"You damn old woman, weren't you very arrogant before?"
A cold question, like the judgment of God, echoed throughout the entire situation.
This majestic voice frightened Mr. Wu Zong, who kowtowed several times and continued to beg for mercy: "Lord Holy Envoy, please calm down! Sir Holy Envoy, please calm down! Spare my life!"
"Get up and fight, I don't want to accept your surrender!"
As the clone of the Demonic Lord, Mo Yun naturally knew about this Holy Envoy. In order to break up the Immortal Clan, the Demon Clan not only planted countless spies in the Immortal Kingdoms, but also recruited countless pseudo-slaves who were greedy for demonic power.
After swallowing the Flame Hell Absolute Demonic Pill, these pseudo-slaves are often able to practice the demonic arts and are governed by the demonic envoys. However, this demonic elixir has a side effect, that is, it needs to be taken again every ten years, otherwise it will
Will suffer backlash due to the fragmentation of the magic pill.
It was through the temptation of this power and the manipulation of the magic pill that a group of loyal servants were cultivated for the demons. These servants cooperated with the demons in all the wars between immortals and demons, providing them with information and conquering the country.
Countless practitioners died at their hands.
"No matter what the holy envoy said, we are all working for the Demon Lord. How can one's own family beat his own family? In the past, the old slave was blind and couldn't see the mountains. He still hoped that the holy envoy would calm down. As long as the holy envoy's anger can be calmed down.
Come on, let me do whatever you want me to do."
Wu Zonglao was so frightened that she was trembling. Not to mention that her blazing demon phoenix had been defeated. The Nether Demon's hand alone was enough to kill her. No matter how arrogant she was, she could still understand the situation.
Anything is fine?
Hearing what she said so confidently, Mo Yun suddenly became interested, grinned and said: "Then give your storage ring first. This demon has lost a lot of energy and energy in this battle.
, this loss will all be borne by you."
As he spoke, the Netherworld's big hand paused slightly in the void, with no tendency to take a picture immediately. After the sword sea dragon shadow in the distance succeeded in one blow, it stared at the dark phoenix eagerly, and even the dragon and three phoenixes in the distance stopped.
Fight.
From the moment he discovered that Wu Zonglao was a pseudo-slave of the demon clan, he had no intention of killing her. After all, this was the first pseudo-slave discovered so far. If he could make good use of it, he could also get some information about the demon clan.
clan information.
Storage ring?
Hearing this, Wu Zonglao twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and looked at his storage ring distressedly, with a complicated expression on his face.
Although she felt reluctant to give up, in order to save her life, she still took off her ring and hung it in her palm. "As long as the Holy Envoy is happy, this little extraneous thing is nothing."
"You are aware of current affairs." Mo Yun smiled coldly and immediately escaped from the invisible space. Since he could use the magic element without any scruples, he also arrived in front of Wu Zonglao in a series of escapes.
"Magic Escape Step!" Seeing his movement skills, Wu Zonglao was certain of his identity, because this Escape Step is the same as the Great Demon Hand, and only those from the royal family of demons are qualified to practice it.
"It seems that you know our saint clan very well." Mo Yun was suspended two feet above Mr. Wu Zong, looking down at her with an unbearable gaze, his expression was like looking at an ant.
But the more arrogant he was, the more fearful Mr. Wu Zong became towards him. He trembled and asked, "Why did Master Demon Envoy come to Fengming Sect in person without informing me in advance?"
He casually used his spiritual sense to summon the storage ring in front of him. Mo Yun played with it gently and then said in a clever way: "It's not because you losers are incompetent in doing things. Lord Demon Lord specially sent me here to supervise the battle in person! If only
How long will it take for you, a bunch of trash, to bring Donghe Country into the territory of the Holy Clan?"
Although Donghe Country does not have many mineral deposits for cultivation, its geographical location is superior and it is the only way for the demon clan to go east. From a strategic point of view, it has always been a battleground between the immortal and demon clans.
When he was still the clone of the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord had repeatedly ordered to seize the Donghe Kingdom at all costs. However, because the Immortal Alliance had laid a dragnet here, causing heavy losses to the Demon clan soldiers, the Demon Lord changed his previous ways.
Strategy, replace forceful attack with penetration.
In the past hundred years, the demons have spent a lot of effort cultivating their own power in the Donghe Kingdom. Although many of them have been eliminated by the Immortal Alliance, there are still many pseudo-slaves who have survived. Some even hold high positions among the three sects, such as Wu Zong.
Old age falls into this category.
These people rely on the power in their hands to hide their identities, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
"This old slave is incompetent. I hope the Holy Envoy will not be angry."
Wu Zonglao swallowed his saliva and said respectfully: "Old slave, I have long heard from the Demon Envoy that a Holy Envoy will come to Donghe Kingdom in the near future. Who would have thought that this important person would be you, the Master of Mo Pavilion.
If the Holy Envoy has any instructions, just tell me, and I will do my best to cooperate with the Holy Envoy to complete the mission."
It turns out that a holy messenger is really coming?
Mo Yun didn't expect that he would get such a huge secret by mistake, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. After all, his demon soul was incomplete, and he had to devour the soul of the powerful demon to repair it. This was also a way to increase his strength in the short term.
the only way.
As for relying on the power of the elixir and the Nine-Turn Love Bead to repair it, it takes a long time and cannot be achieved in a day, let alone if someone comes to the door, how can he let it go?
Therefore, he suppressed his inner excitement and quickly asked: "Which demon envoy do you belong to?"
"The Flame Demon Envoy." Mr. Wu Zong replied respectfully.
"It turns out he is just a second-level demon envoy. Wherever he is at this moment, call him to see me immediately." Mo Yun said indifferently.
Although the second-level demon is only a small demon comparable to the spirit transformation realm, flies are also flesh. If they can swallow his soul, it will also help to repair his own soul power.
"He is not in the Donghe Kingdom at the moment. Since Lord Demon Envoy Shenlong never comes back, and every time we meet, he calls me using a secret method, so I have no direct way to communicate with him." Mr. Wu Zong said respectfully.
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Mo Yun nodded, "When was the last time he contacted you?"
He did not doubt the authenticity of Wu Zonglao's words, because demons are suspicious by nature and generally do not establish direct communication channels with pseudo-slaves. Instead, when there are tasks, they use secret methods to pass them on in a single line. This can not only avoid exposure, but also be effective.
Ensure the confidentiality of the mission.
"The last time was half a year ago. It was mainly to inform the old slave that a holy envoy would be coming to Donghe Kingdom, so that the old slave could wait for dispatch at any time." Wu Zonglao felt that he was a little unhappy and replied tremblingly.
Half a year ago? Could it be that this person has been sneaking into Donghe Country for half a year?
Mo Yun squinted his eyes, recalling Wu Zonglao's words, and thinking of his own experience at Tianxing Gate, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
If his guess is correct, the demonic energy he felt at the Tianxing Peak of Tianxing Gate is the Holy Envoy mentioned by Mr. Wu Zong. In other words, there must be demon slaves among the top officials of Tianxing Gate. They have been frantically suppressing Feng in recent years.
Ming Zong is not only trying to expand his power, but may also be performing missions from the demon clan.
If that person really controls the entire Tianxing Sect, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Donghe Country!
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Mo Yun's eyes, and he decided to rush back to Tianxing Gate as soon as possible, firstly to find the demonic envoy, and secondly to protect his true destiny, Zhou Yuhan.
The girl's status was not low, so she was afraid that that person would secretly do harm to her and take the opportunity to blackmail the power behind her.
"Besides you, how many of us are there in Fengming Sect?" Mo Yun asked coldly.
As if sensing his murderous intent, Wu Zonglao put his hands on the ground and carefully replied: "I am the only strong person in the spirit transformation realm. The rest, apart from Li Yankong who was captured, there are also several Lingxuan people scattered in various peaks.
"
"Give me their list. From today on, I will control everything here. No matter who gives you the order, you must tell me immediately!" Mo Yun ordered.
"yes."
With a respectful response, Mr. Wu Zong quickly used his spiritual consciousness to carve the names of the remaining four people in the air, including the two core disciples of the sect master's lineage.
These people are the cancer of Fengming Sect. He will find an opportunity to get rid of them all, but now is not the best time. His top priority is to stabilize Elder Wu Zong and use her power to develop his own power in Fengming Sect.
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After remembering these names in his mind, Mo Yun said indifferently: "Mr. Wu Zong, please get up and answer the question."
"As ordered." After hearing this, Mrs. Wu's heart finally fell to the ground, and she stood up carefully.
Seeing that she had great trust in him, Mo Yun ordered: "Mr. Wu Zong, there is something you need to do right now."
Wu Zonglao was worried that he had no chance to express himself, so he immediately said respectfully: "What are the instructions from the Holy Envoy? I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Seeing that the previous arrogant clan elder was trying to please him like a dog, Mo Yun sneered: "This matter is not a big deal. You don't need to go through fire and water. All you need is that you unconditionally support the development of Yuquan Pavilion and be a member of the clan elders' group."
Help me fight for more power. This way I can develop my own power and make adequate preparations for the future capture of Donghe Country."
"Don't worry, Lao Nu will do his best to support the development of Yuquan Pavilion. In order to express Lao Nu's sincerity, Lao Nu is willing to dedicate Fengxiao Peak. Although there is only an empty shell of this spiritual peak at the moment, the spiritual fields and cultivation within it
The field can continue to be used. The Holy Envoy will use Yuquan Pavilion as its foundation, and then use Fengxiao Peak to expand its strength, and it will be just around the corner to win over Fengming Sect." Wu Zonglao said excitedly.
"Since Mr. Wu Zong is so sincere, I would be disrespectful to refuse." Mo Yun smiled lightly.
In order to make Wu Zonglao work for him wholeheartedly, Mo Yun arranged a story in which Lu met the third elder to survive the tribulation, killed him and deceived Lu Yunxi into trusting him, becoming the new pavilion master. This fulfilled his lie about appearing in Fengming Sect inexplicably.
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After saying that, he did not forget to draw a cake for Mr. Wu Zong, "As long as you help me capture Fengming Sect, you will be the number one contributor to the destruction of Donghe Kingdom. I promise to make you the leader of the three Donghe factions.
, enjoy the worship of Donghe Kingdom forever."
Wu Zonglao was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He fell to his knees with a plop, and tears of excitement filled his eyes. "Thank you Holy Envoy. The Holy Envoy's cultivation of this old slave is like reinventing him. I will do my best to help the Holy Envoy complete his hegemony!"
She has taken refuge in the demon clan for so many years, and she has been waiting for this opportunity. Not only does she want to have eternal life, but she also wants to have endless rights, and only the demon clan can help her realize all of this...