"Is there anything else?" The man asked calmly when he saw that he didn't move.
Ziqiu said hesitantly, "There is indeed one more thing."
"After the Demon Lord slaughtered the Biluo Sect, I met the head disciple Mu Yunrong at the foot of the Biluo Sect mountain."
The man slightly raised his thick eyebrows: "So it's her."
"If what happened that day hadn't happened suddenly, the person I had prepared for Tantai would have been her."
Mentioning Mu Yunrong, the man had some impression. When he gave the spirit-locking technique to Han Xiaozi, he knew that such a day would come. In order to be worthy of Tantai's status, he specially selected such a talented medium for him.
Go to Biluo Sect.
I thought that everything was ready, only a gust of east wind was missing, but I never thought that Tantai suddenly went crazy and broke into Biluo Sect in advance, forcing Han Xiaozi to take the opportunity to use the spirit locking technique, which turned a beast egg white.
Ruined everything.
And Mu Yunrong happened to be out on training at that time, which caused everything to get messed up.
At that time, he had just come out of seclusion, his soul and body were unstable, and he had to go to the human world to find Wushuang, otherwise, he could still save something.
"Did you take action against her?" Knowing his temperament, and being able to suddenly mention this person, he must have done something to her.
Looking at Yun Rong in advance, Zi Qiu's eyes wandered and he felt quite uncomfortable. He said, "Zi Qiu injured her that night, and then she was rescued by people from the Liuyun Sect."
The man knew exactly what he was thinking: "You want to blame Tantai?"
It's really ridiculous. If his Demon Lord takes action, it doesn't matter if there is one more or one less. Even if Mu Yunrong really dies in his hands, the world will not dare to say anything more.
"Zi Qiu just feels that senior brother has wasted so much effort to let Biluo Sect cultivate this person. It is a pity that it was wasted so much."
"Besides, I have done some calculations on her behalf. Mu Yunrong will have entanglements with the Demon Lord, so..."
That's why he injured Mu Yunrong and let him know about the sect's destruction, thus creating a desire for revenge against the Demon Lord. In this way, the two people will inevitably have contact again.
Hearing this, the man raised his leg and kicked him in the foot. He didn't use any magic, but just knocked him down: "I've never noticed when you were so good at making your own decisions."
Time and again, he took advantage of his retreat to not only mess up things, but also took the decision without authorization many times.
"How about I let you play chess?" His tone was indifferent, but there was a sense of gravity in it.
Chills ran down Ziqiu's spine, and an unspeakable tremor crept into his heart. He quickly begged for mercy: "Elder brother, please calm down, Ziqiu didn't mean this."
"Zi Qiu just can't bear to let senior brother's efforts fall short."
As a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of a chess piece. He knew all this and never dared to overstep it.
"If you had that idea, I would have broken your neck long ago." The man said disapprovingly.
"But this is a good move. I want to see how Mu Yunrong will choose."
What he was looking forward to more was Tantai's reaction. When Mu Yunrong appeared in front of him, he would still be able to do it.
"You go down."
Ziqiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Elder brother, please pay attention to your health."
It wasn't until his figure disappeared that the man's eyes returned to the bottom of the mountain again. He looked at the green mountains and green trees in the distance with an indifferent look in his eyes.
At this time, the black cat ran over and rubbed his shoes with its paws to comfort him.
"Meow meow meow~"
"Wushuang, how can people's hearts be so dirty?" He opened his lips.
"I don't like every corner of these six realms."
A bird flew towards him. The man reached out and took it with a slight smile on his lips. In the next moment, he grasped it with his fingers without blinking. The originally alive bird suddenly lost its breath.
"No one can stop what I want to do." He calmly threw the bird down.
He waved to the black cat, "Come up."
The black cat understood what he meant and jumped directly into his arms without a moment's hesitation.
Closing his eyes, streaks of ink-like black energy spread from his body, surrounding the two of them. In the next moment, one person and one cat disappeared.
The cave that was originally as bright as day was replaced by a gloomy environment, surrounded by darkness and dim, with only a few shadows waving their claws on the ground.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." There were roars and wailing sounds all around, as if to intimidate the sudden intruder in front of me.
"Meow~"
The black cat stood up from the man's arms, raised its tail, opened its pupils, and made a distinctive cry.
The sound dragged out for a long time. It was just a painless cry, but it caused the roars around it to stop, and there was no figure on the ground with teeth and claws.
Seeing this, the black cat retracted into the man's arms, its stiff body became soft, and its tail swayed.
"Haha~" The man chuckled twice: "My little Wushuang is really getting more and more powerful."
In the eerie and quiet environment, the man's clear laughter stood out.
The man walked slowly with the cat in his arms. Every step he took was very steady. Every time he took a step closer, the evil spirit in front of him would give way.
Not long after, the white figure stopped in a molten purgatory. The blood-colored molten lava rolled in the pit, reflecting on the man's face, making him more coquettish and bloodthirsty.
He stretched out his hand, and green light gathered between his fingers. After condensation, it overflowed into the molten strands. It seemed slow and inconspicuous, but it was driving back the scorching molten slurry at an extremely fast speed.
In a short while, a wisp of black mist was brought up by the green light, and it would be surrounded.
"It's you!!" A voice as hoarse as an old woman came from the black mist, and the surprise and shock in it were undisguised.
The man ignored his shock and calmly stroked the black cat in his arms: "You're fine, Han Xiaozi."
Those last few words seemed to instantly ignite Black Mist's anger. He ran rampant in the green light and roared, the sorrow in them echoing in the air.
"You don't have to die well, you don't have to die well!!"
"Xie Yuan, it's you who made me become like this, it's you!!"
Yes, the man in white in front of me, who looks ordinary but has an outstanding temperament, is Xie Yuan, the senior brother of Xuanji Sect.
It was also he who gave Han Xiaozi the spirit-locking technique.
Compared with Han Xiaozi's anger, Xie Yuan seemed particularly calm, with a smile in his calm eyes: "Don't you bring all this to your own fault?"
"You asked for the Soul Locking Technique from me, I didn't force you to learn it." He stated the facts slowly.
"You are the one who sacrificed your body, and your soul fell to Yama forever, and you also cast the spirit-locking spell on the Demon King. From the beginning to the end, it was you who had an unhealthy mind and an unstable Taoist mind. What does it have to do with me?"
Heiwu let out a deafening roar and his voice was hoarse: "If you hadn't pretended to let me see the ancient books about the spirit locking technique, how could I have had this intention."
From the beginning to the end, it was Xie Yuan who had been guiding him in his ears and teaching him how to practice this technique, but in the end he couldn't get away.
If it weren't for Xie Yuan, how could he have ended up in such a situation, letting himself fall into it and unable to extricate himself. This chapter has been completed!