Chapter 156 The Demon Lord's Betrayal
"Yuxuzi"
"Why would he join the Demon Emperor?"
Mu Xinlan's beautiful eyes were filled with fear, and her face was filled with shock!
Extremely confused, she even looked at her old enemy next to her, trying to get an answer from him.
"To seek refuge?"
Bai Feng sneered and said, "Saint Mu, you underestimate this old man's ambition."
"On the one hand, he actively responded to your plan to slay demons and sent his personal disciple Xiao Chen to go undercover. On the other hand, he went to the East many times to spy on the leaders of many demonic forces. In his heart, there has never been the so-called justice and evil. What he has is only the ambition to be above all living beings!"
"In other words."
"In Yuxuzi's eyes, whether it's the Demon Emperor or you, Saint Mu, you are just tools that will be trampled under his feet sooner or later."
"Bai Qingling, shut up."
Mu Xinlan's expression returned to its cold and stern tone. "I will find out what Yuxuzi's intentions are after I return to the Middle-earth. In the final analysis, this is also the private matter of the righteous path of the Middle-earth! It has nothing to do with you!"
"Mu Xinlan, this is the difference between you and my master. A stubborn and self-righteous woman like you will never have anyone who truly likes you, and you will never experience what love is!"
Bai Feng glanced at the other person with disgust, "Well, since we have talked to this point, why not just come clean—"
At this point, his eyes suddenly turned cold. "Mu Xinlan, you used the Nine Tribulations Spirit Essence and Lin Mo's body as a carrier to come here. Is it to fight with me!?"
"Don't waste time! Come on!"
Although his expression was domineering and cold, he fully displayed the demeanor of a demon lord.
But I was still a little panicked.
Yes.
Although he has now recovered his internal organs, his strength has also recovered to 80% to 90% of his peak period.
However, facing the even more powerful Taoist Xuannv, who appeared a hundred years later, they had almost no chance of winning.
You should know that in the original work of "Xianlian," Mu Xinlan, who is at the end of the ninth reincarnation, is almost a "Jinchūriki of the Law of Cause and Effect." No matter how strong the opponent is, she will smash him to pieces with one palm in the only cutscenes where she appears.
With this in mind, Bai Feng secretly activated the Heavenly Demon Dragon Transformation Sutra, ready to transform into a dragon and fly away at any time. At the same time, he took out the "Nine-Transformation Life-Transforming Cicada" hidden deep in the Purple Mansion.
Be prepared for both situations!
Both hands must be tough!
He, Bai Lao Mo, is different from this ruthless and ungrateful old woman!
He still has three disciples who love him, a goddaughter, and his childhood sister, Rong'er!
We absolutely cannot leave here early!
Bai Feng stared at the Taoist Xuannv, who remained silent.
My heart was beating faster and faster!
I didn't expect to face his declaration of war.
Mu Xinlan glanced at him with her beautiful eyes and said leisurely, "Why, boy, are you in a hurry?"
"I"
Bai Feng, slightly startled, narrowed his eyes and said, "Saint Mu, what are you talking about? Just as you said, you and I are born enemies. Now that we have not seen each other for a hundred years, we meet again. Naturally, we should fight with real swords and guns, right?"
"But I don't want to for now."
Mu Xinlan lowered her eyes, placed her hands in front of her knees, and spoke in a quiet, lonely voice.
"Ah, this."
Bai Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing how to respond!
And judging from the other party's expression, he didn't seem to want to start fighting!
"Oh, Saint Mu, why do you have to pretend?"
Bai Feng said coldly: "You persuaded Ji Taimei to surrender and sent out Lin Mo and his sister, no. Now they are sisters. In short, you carefully planned this killing game at the Demonic Conference. Wasn't it all to get rid of me, Bai Qingling?"
"You know Xianxian is."
Mu Xinlan's eyes flashed, and she said it in a trembling voice.
"Just take advantage of the situation."
Bai Feng said coldly.
"So, did you have sex with Xianxian?"
Mu Xinlan gritted her teeth and couldn't help but ask.
"Tsk."
Bai Feng smacked his lips and glanced at the other person with a half-smile: "Mu Xinlan, you are a holy and flawless saint of the righteous path; why are you so concerned about this matter?"
"I, I don't have any!"
Mu Xinlan closed her eyes, calmed down, and said, "It's up to you. Since you have seen the clues, it was my mistake. I can't blame anyone else."
"So, can you make a decision now?"
Bai Feng issued another ultimatum.
Anyway, this moment will come sooner or later!
Why not let him, Old Demon Bai, take the lead and catch them off guard!
"Bai Qingling, do you know?"
Mu Xinlan was silent for a long time, as if talking to herself, and said faintly: "Originally, I entrusted the Nine Tribulations Spirit to Lin Mo because I really wanted to take the risk of being annihilated and possess the body of this son of destiny when the last resort came, and fight you to the death, but now..."
"What's wrong now? Are you scared?"
Bai Feng raised his eyebrows.
Mu Xinlan looked up at the frozen memory scene in the sky, "When I saw this memory of our past, many emotions that had been buried for a long time and that I thought I had long forgotten suddenly boiled up, so..."
She turned her head, and her beautiful eyes actually turned red: "Bai Qingling, let's finish reading this part."
"I believe that when I see you betraying me again, I will be even more determined to make the final decision with you."
"It can be regarded as the final footnote to the past bad relationship between you and me."
"Is it okay?"
When she said the last three words, the Taoist Xuannv, who was always cold and stern, actually had a pleading tone in her voice.
At this moment, she looked at the mature and handsome Demon Lord in front of her, and her eyes were full of the shadow of the young Aokiji who had shared hardships with her.
The most powerful one in the evil way was also gazing at the Xuannv of the righteous way.
The originally solemn atmosphere became subtle at this moment.
A moment later.
He gave his final answer: "Yes."
"Look! It's moving! The memory image is finally moving!"
"Damn it, I finally don't have to watch that damn dwarf Demon King! I want to watch the Demon King charge at the master with all his might!"
"Brother, calm down! You can't scold the Demon King! You can't tilt your butt!"
"What's wrong with that? If the Demon Lord can take down Mu Xinlan, and the husband and wife join forces, is there any need for the Demon King to exist?"
"That being said, if the Demon Emperor really attacks Mu Xinlan, what will happen to Master Xinyan? Who will be the first blood?"
"Alright, alright! Everybody be quiet! It's exciting!"
As everyone's eyes gradually focused on the sky.
In the center of the memory picture, the pale and handsome young man and the flawless saint in a white gauze fairy dress appeared again.
That was right on the cliff at the top of the mountain.
"Uncle Master, is this what you mean by leaving the rest to me?"
"I see!"
"Also, have you successfully survived the Earthshaking Tribulation? Did Qing Ling not disappoint you?"
The young man held the magic sword and looked at the woman behind him breathlessly.
Under his feet were pieces of shattered stone.
"Yes, you did a great job."
Mu Shengnv, who had been meditating with her eyes closed the whole time and exuding a powerful aura nodded and sighed, "Alas, that mere love poison could have been completely refined by me with the supreme immortal method of Piaomiaoyun Palace. I didn't expect that woman to be so cruel to you..."
"Ahem, anyway, because of her incompetence, the poisonous focus of the Gu poison expanded uncontrollably, and the poison has already spread to my perineum!"
"Therefore, apart from that direct solution, I can only take an unconventional approach and come up with a surprising solution!"
"A unique move?"
The young man asked curiously, "So what does Master Uncle plan to do?"
"Listen, Qing Ling."
Mu Xinlan still had her eyes closed, but her voice was unusually gentle: "Uncle Master, this body has gone through nine reincarnations. In order to leave a way out for myself, before each reincarnation, I will carve a "Dao Mark" on my body. In this way, if my body is on the verge of collapse one day, I can read these Dao Marks, inherit the wisdom of my previous life, and return my soul and body to the state of my previous life."
"Ah, there is such a wonderful method in this world."
The young demon lord was surprised and asked, "Then, isn't Uncle Master invincible? There is no flaw at all from his soul to his body?"
"Are you trying to trick me?"
Mu Xinlan sneered.
The boy blushed, lowered his head, pondered for a while, then nodded: "Yes! But only half."
"Which half?" Mu Xinlan opened her eyes slightly and looked at the young man in front of her with a calm expression.
"Master Uncle said that you would definitely take my life a hundred years later. Therefore, from this moment on, Qing Ling told himself that no matter how good the relationship between Master Uncle and I is, you and I will always be mortal enemies."
"So, it makes sense to try to find out the weaknesses of your mortal enemy, right?"
The young man said calmly.
"You are a very honest boy, a true gentleman."
Mu Xinlan did not look angry and said slowly: "To tell you the truth, with the reincarnation of life after life, my soul power has become stronger and stronger, but because I always stop ascending at the critical moment, my body backfired by way of heaven and becomes more and more decayed."
"Therefore, I have used the "Daohen Reincarnation" method many times, and this is the last time."
"so."
She narrowed her eyes and looked expectantly at the young man in front of her who was already showing signs of being strong: "Young man, stick to the path in your heart and live well! Then, give your uncle a truly exciting, decisive battle!"
After she said this, crystal tears sparkled in her beautiful eyes.
He quickly turned his face away.
The young man took a deep breath and looked at the beautiful woman on the ground with a serious face: "Uncle Master, I promise you."
"One hundred years from now, no matter where Qing Ling is or how advanced he is, I will go to the Demon Sealing Valley without hesitation to keep my appointment! I will have a hearty battle with you!"
"As for the result, it doesn't matter."
"Anyway, if Qing Ling can get out of Danghun Mountain alive today, it must be because of Uncle Master's rescue. This karma should also be resolved in your hands!"
"Good boy, when that day comes, I will do my best to give you a decent one."
Mu Xinlan could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart, and a tear fell.
"Stop talking, Uncle Master. A hundred years is too long. We must seize the day!"
Seeing his uncle's sad mood, the young man smiled and changed the subject: "Uncle, the formation killing calamity triggered by the dwarf demon king, the earth rumbling calamity has come to an end. According to the order, the next round should be the "lava fire calamity," right?"
"Yes."
Mu Xinlan's expression returned to solemnity: "Listen carefully, Qingling, this lava fire calamity is fierce and powerful, even more powerful than the previous earth calamity. Therefore, the sword tactics taught by my sister may not be enough. Simply..."
She hesitated for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I will teach you a set of Piaomiaoyun Palace's ice magic!"
"ah?"
The young man was startled, then shook his head and said, "No."
"Why not?" Mu Xinlan frowned.
"I am already Master's disciple; how can I accept your skills? I'm sure if Master knew, she wouldn't be happy either."
"You think a lot, kid."
Mu Xinlan looked unhappy and said, "You call me uncle-master. In a sense, isn't it legitimate for you to accept my gift of skills?"
"Besides, you should have noticed that when I performed the Dao Mark Reincarnation Technique, the magic power around me was temporarily in a vacuum, just like an ordinary mortal, and I couldn't resist the fierce killing array of the Seven Absolute Immortal Slaughtering Array at all."
"This is also the reason why I asked you just now whether I can trust you unconditionally."
"You have just made a promise to me to protect me with all your strength. Are you regretting it now?"
"No, Qing Ling will do anything in his life without regrets!"
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Master, it was Qing Ling who was wrong! In extraordinary times, extraordinary methods should be used. Only by staying alive can there be hope. This is also what Master has always taught me!"
"Very good. Now that you understand this principle, time is running out. Let's start teaching now!"
A look of relief appeared on Mu Xinlan's face.
The whole day that followed.
However, the memory scenes began to change faster.
However, everyone could still clearly see that when the young Demon Lord and his senior uncle Xuannv were passing on their skills, the feeling of intimacy in each other's eyes was growing stronger and stronger!
At first glance, they looked like a pair of master and disciple lovers, not like fateful enemies destined to fight to the death!
"Uncle Master! Qing Ling has learned it!"
"Qing Ling has already mastered the eighth level of the profound meaning of the Mysterious Ice Sword Technique!"
As the young Demon Lord's excited voice rang out.
The picture was frozen on Mu Xinlan's beautiful face with a smile on it.
"Uncle Master."
The young man stared at the woman in white, who was as calm as water in front of him, and his smile suddenly froze.
"How?"
Mu Xinlan asked.
"Ah, Uncle Master, it turns out you can laugh too."
The boy, who was usually sinister and calm, actually had a simple smile on his face.
"nonsense."
"As long as I haven't ascended, I am still a mortal, and I naturally have joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness."
Mu Xinlan suppressed the smile on her face, and her voice sounded deliberately cold.
"Qing Ling really thinks that Uncle Master should smile more."
The young man sat down, his tall body leaning against his uncle's side.
I don't know if it's because of the hardships we shared and the grace of passing on our skills.
For the first time, the two mortal enemies completely let down their guard and got very close to each other.
"Why?"
Mu Xinlan glanced at the young man and sneered, "The world is bitter and cold. There are not many things worth being happy about in this world."
"No, no, at least at this moment, I saw a smile on my uncle's face, right? What's more..."
The young man smiled and said, "Master, when you smile, you are very beautiful."
"ah?"
Mu Xinlan was slightly startled, and then her cheeks flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye: "What nonsense are you talking about! I am the leader of the Taoist sect, the ancestor of the Yun Palace, and I don't care about the appearance of the skin at all!"
"Well, Qing Ling knows you are like this, uncle."
Seeing the other party's expression become serious, the young man stopped talking nonsense.
But I heard a weak voice from the side:
"By the way, boy, you just praised me for being beautiful, but how do I compare to that woman?"
"Which woman?"
The young man was slightly startled, and then he realized belatedly and said, "Is it my Master Xinyan?"
"Yes, yes!"
Mu Xinlan nodded heavily, her beautiful eyes flickering. She secretly glanced at the boy and repeated, "Is she as pretty as him?"
The young man thought momentarily and said seriously, "In Qing Ling's opinion, the beauty of my uncle is second only to my master."
"What?!"
Mu Xinlan's pretty face was filled with anger. Then, perhaps because no one was around, she didn't care about her image as a Taoist nun. She stood up and slapped the boy on the head:
"You little brat! You've been praising me for so long! So you're just using me to praise your master, right?"
"Looking for a fight!"
"Uncle Master, please don't! Qing Ling will only tell the truth in this life! From the perspective of appearance alone, apart from Master, you are truly the most beautiful woman Qing Ling has ever seen!"
Seeing that the uncle had a bad look on his face and was swinging his fist at him, the young man quickly stood up and dodged:
"Alright, alright! Uncle Master, stop hitting me!"
"Qing Ling is wrong! Qing Ling's eyesight is not good! In fact, you are as beautiful as Master! You are equally beautiful!"
Next.
The two of them were in the cave, chasing each other, playing and fighting, and the atmosphere inexplicably became sweet and harmonious.
This sudden warm painting style.
The crowd outside the venue also watched with great interest and discussed enthusiastically:
"Tsk tsk! I never thought that these two future strongest men of both the righteous and evil paths, the top figures in Yunzhou Continent, would actually have such a lovely side in private!"
"Oh! Don't say that! They look like a good match! This expired candy is damn sweet!"
"Hey, old man! Please stop kowtowing! You said the same thing when Demon Lord was with Master Xinyan just now!"
"This is different! When Mu Xinyan is with Demon Lord, it's more like an older sister taking care of her younger generation, but Demon Lord and Mu Xinlan are more like a young couple!"
"That's right! Everyone, don't forget! The future Demon Lord went to the Demon Sealing Valley to keep his appointment and was completely opposed to Mu Xinlan! The sweeter it is now, the more cruel the ending will be!"
"Ah, it would be great if time could be frozen at this moment. These two bosses would occasionally reminisce about the years of hardships they had shared, right?
When everyone was feeling emotional.
Above the sky, the memory scene suddenly changed!
Inside the cave.
The young Demon Lord Bai Qingling, covered in blood and scars, holding a magic sword emitting purple light, walked towards the Taoist goddess Mu Xinlan, who was practicing meditation with a cold gaze!
The next moment.
It is a scene that no one expected to happen!
A hint of sinister, murderous intent flashed across the young man's blood-red pupils.
Bang!
The magic sword is unsheathed!
He spared no effort to pierce into the back of the Taoist Xuannu!
The moment the sword was thrust out.
The whole audience was silent!
Deathly silence!
Inside the Paradise Palace, tens of thousands of demon cultivators felt their scalps tingling, and they felt like their breathing was about to stop!
"Why!?"
"Brother, why is he like this?"
Hua Yuerong also widened her round peach blossom eyes and tightly grasped her master's arm with her snow-white and round jade hands.
"Hey, this. The master is not here either."
The most powerful witch in the East also sighed softly and shook her head in confusion again.