Chapter 159 Ending.
Accompanied by waves of sighs and lamentations from outside the venue.
The Demon Lord's memory scene seemed to have come to an end.
In the gloomy and dark scene, the young Demon Lord Qingling slowly pushes the ice coffin into the huge pit before him.
He raised the magic sword high, and a trace of sadness appeared on his indifferent and ruthless handsome face:
"Finally, I will say goodbye to you, uncle-master."
"I'm sorry, but Qing Ling still betrayed you in the end."
"No way, Qing Ling doesn't want to gamble."
"To save Master."
"I want to get through this without any risk! As for you."
"Don't worry, my magic blood can not only heal the sword wound on your abdomen but also cover the aura on your body!"
"Therefore, it will be difficult for the Demon King to find your trace after I bury you!"
"Of course, Qing Ling also knows that you will hate me to the core after you wake up, but that doesn't matter now."
"because."
"That's exactly what Qing Ling is after!"
"After Qing Ling finds the soul of my master, I will no longer have any obsessions. At that time, I will calmly go to our Hundred Years Battle Agreement and let you kill me without any scruples and fulfill your long-cherished wish."
"This is Qing Ling's reward for taking care of my uncle during this period of time."
"Father said that the Bai family must pay their debts!"
At the end, as if he had made up his mind, the young man suddenly closed his eyes and swung his sword!
Swish!
The terrifyingly sharp purple sword light pierced through the rock layer above!
After a loud "boom,"
A pile of boulders completely buried the ice coffin.
Seeing this last scene, everyone was completely shocked!
"Wow, so touching! The Demon Lord has never let anyone down!"
"After all the hardships he's experienced, he's still the same young man!"
"If there is hatred, it must be avenged. If there is kindness, it must be repaid! He is the true Demon Lord of Great Love!"
"By the way, where did the Demon Lord go? I want to join the Cangming Sect and become a disciple under the Demon Lord!"
Everyone was moved and wept.
The memory picture changed rapidly.
The young man carried the magic sword down the mountain and came to the front of the dwarf demon king wearing a gorgeous and complicated brocade robe!
At the same time.
"Clatter, clatter."
Deep in the dense forest, uniform footsteps could be heard.
The guards of the Demon Emperor's Palace, who had been lying in ambush at the foot of the mountain for a long time, rushed forward and surrounded the young man tightly.
Demon King Jiang Beili walked up, raised his head, looked at the boy coldly, and snorted: "Boy, aren't you Mu Xinlan's disciple? Why are you here to surrender on behalf of your master?"
"No."
The young man shook his head and looked at the Lord of the East with a cold gaze: "I am following my own will and surrendering to His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
After hearing this.
It is not only the people in the Demon Emperor's Palace in the picture who show horror on their faces.
Everyone outside the venue was also puzzled!
However, after going through so many things, everyone was able to determine one fact completely -
That is the young Demon Lord. The reason why he expressed his submission to the Demon Emperor has another meaning!
For a moment, everyone sat upright, afraid of revealing any details.
"Surrender?"
Demon King Jiang Beili smiled and said, "Weren't you and your master united against the enemy a few days ago and fought stubbornly? How come you suddenly figured it out now?"
"No."
The young man shook his head and said calmly, "I never thought I could escape the trap set by the Demon Emperor. The one who was stubborn and unrepentant was my master Mu Xinlan, not me."
"so what?"
The Demon Emperor raised his ferocious mouth slightly. "You came down the mountain to surrender. Do you want me to let you go?"
"yes."
The boy nodded.
"I see."
The Demon Emperor smiled sinisterly and said, "Child, you and your master have been trapped on the top of the mountain these days. Not only have you consumed most of my ancestral Seven Immortal Killing Formation, but you have also killed and injured many warriors of my Demon Emperor Palace. Do you think I will let you go? "
His smile suddenly disappeared at the end of his speech, and his narrow eyes were filled with murderous intent!
However, the boy's expression remained indifferent:
"Your Majesty the Demon King, of course not."
"But if I bring some gifts, His Majesty might be merciful and show mercy."
"oh?"
After hearing this, Jiang Beili was slightly stunned. Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "What gift is it? Show it out."
"this."
The young man grasped the sword's hilt at his waist, and with a "clang" sound, he pulled out the magic sword!
"Protect His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
The Demon Emperor's Palace guards all looked unhappy and surrounded them.
In an instant, countless strange weapons and blades were raised and placed on the boy's neck.
"A bunch of idiots! Get out of here! He's just a little brat! Can he kill me? Can he?!"
The Demon King was furious and ordered his men to retreat.
Then, he walked over with a gloomy face, stretched out a rough and shorthand, fiercely grasped the sword of the magic sword in the boy's hand, and pulled it out completely!
As the sword completely came out of the scabbard.
Only then did everyone see it.
The azure blue blade that was filled with demonic energy was stained with blood that had not yet dried!
"This is..."
Jiang Beili narrowed his eyes and stared for a while, then his gaze suddenly became hot and crazy, and he screamed: "The blood of the Taoist Xuannv! It's her breath! This emperor's nose can't be wrong!"
Hear this.
The surrounding guards of the Demon Emperor's Palace were also excited and came forward to echo and flatter.
"As your majesty sees."
The young man said calmly, "The woman who tried to assassinate you many times, my master, Mu Xinlan, has been killed by me."
"Is this true or false?"
The Demon Emperor flicked his sword and sneered, "I'm afraid this is a deliberate play put on by you two, master and disciple. As for whether it's a self-torture trick or a golden cicada escape trick, I'll have to guess. Hahahaha!"
"Your Majesty is really worrying too much."
The young man's expression finally showed some emotion, and he said excitedly: "Because I know that in this Eastern Land, no one can escape the control of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, so I have repeatedly persuaded Master to submit to you, but she is not only stubborn but also insisted that I accompany her to death!"
"Of course, I don't want to!"
"I, Bai Qingling, have excellent talent and a bright future. I am destined to achieve great things in this life. How can I die like this?"
"So, I pretended to agree to Master's request and then took advantage of her energy to neutralize the poison to attack her secretly and successfully eliminate her."
"At this point, Bai Qingling no longer has any concerns. He only hopes to be able to join the Demon Emperor Palace and serve His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
"Boy, you speak very well. I am fascinated by what you say."
The corners of the Demon Emperor's mouth once again showed a sinister smile: "However, whether Mu Xinlan is dead or not is not up to you to say. In a word, I want to see her alive or dead. I will never allow this Taoist Xuannv to leave this Danghun Mountain alive!"
"Perhaps this is not necessary, Your Majesty."
The young man lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "After I severely injured my master, the love poison in her body could no longer be suppressed and completely erupted. Her behavior became extremely strange, and she even wanted to kill me."
He didn't finish his words
The Demon King's guards, led by Ji Taimei, laughed with ill intentions.
Demon King Jiang Beili, however, looked serious, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Go on."
"good."
Bai Qingling continued, "After Master hugged me inexplicably, she regained consciousness briefly. She was completely unwilling to face the shame she had suffered after the love poison had taken effect, so after scolding me, she released the Nine Tribulations Yin Devouring Fire in her body and burned herself to death, with her soul completely destroyed."
Having said this, he sighed, and his expression was visibly melancholy.
"You farted, you bastard!"
A somewhat coquettish voice of a young boy was heard.
A young man with middle-parted hair, heavy makeup, and a black-and-white ghost robe walked into the center of the picture.
See here.
The demon cultivators outside the field suddenly cried out in surprise.
This person is Ji Taimei, the current leader of the Hehuan Sect and the former chief saint!
"I want to see her alive or dead! You kid said Mu Xinlan is dead, so she is dead? What if you two, master and disciple, teamed up to play a trick and deceive His Majesty!"
Ji Taimei puffed out his chest and looked fiercely at the boy in front of him, who was only a few years younger than him.
However, the other party was staring into the void the entire time, completely ignoring him as if he did not exist!
Ji Taimei looked furious, with her hands on her hips, and was about to yell a few more words.
Suddenly.
"Bang!"
A slap came from the side with all his might!
The terrifying physical force directly hit the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect, and his feet left the ground, like a kite with a broken string, and flew out!
It was the pocket-sized Demon Emperor who took action!
Ji Taimei struggled to stand up, turned around, and looked at the other party with a face full of resentment:
"Your Majesty, you hit me? You actually hit Xiaomei for a wild boy?"
"I didn't say anything, so what do you want to say? Hmm? If others knew, they would think you are the Demon Emperor! Damn!"
Demon King Jiang Beili spat viciously and then came to the young Demon Lord Qingling again:
"Well, boy, I believe the story you told."
"I know that proud and arrogant Taoist Saint too well. Given her personality, if she were to be poisoned by the Love Flower, she would definitely not seek help from a man to cure the poison. Instead, she would slowly hide away and try to refine the poison."
"Therefore, for such a proud woman, when the love poison in her body erupted, and she showed a seductive attitude in front of her disciple, it is not impossible that she would have an emotional breakdown and commit suicide."
"but--"
At this point, the Demon Emperor changed the subject, and his narrow, gloomy eyes suddenly became even more terrifying: "This does not mean that I believe in your words without a doubt."
"on the contrary."
"Because the blood on your sword belongs to Mu Xinlan herself, even if your surrender this time was a conspiracy with Mu Xinlan, I am still extremely pleased!"
"The poison already weakened her body, and now she's been severely injured by a sword! Her hope of escaping from this Danghun Mountain will only become increasingly slim! Hahahaha!"
Ultimately, this short Emperor of the East didn't care about his image, twisted his hips wildly, and performed a weird dance.
The guards of the Demon Emperor's Palace standing by also exclaimed that it was a wise decision.
"Alright, alright."
The Demon King waved his hand and said, "It's almost time. Go to the mountain and search for Mu Xinlan immediately! See if what this kid said is true!"
"Who is willing to lead the team? The Emperor will reward you handsomely!"
He looked coldly at the powerful guards of the Demon Emperor's Palace.
"this"
Perhaps because they were afraid of the remaining power of the Taoist Xuannv, everyone took a step back.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings!"
Upon seeing this, the Demon King was furious and pointed coldly at his male favorite beside him: "Xiao Mei! Lead the team up the mountain! If you find the severely injured Mu Xinlan, kill her with one sword!"
"I?"
Ji Taimei's face, which was already covered with powder, turned as pale as a dead person: "Your Majesty, this is too much..."
Finally, under the pressure of the Demon Emperor's eyes.
The Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect nodded heavily, led his men and horses, and quickly rushed up the mountain.
The young Demon Lord kept his head down with a calm look during the process.
I don't know how much time has passed.
When Ji Taimei appeared on the screen again, he had already brought a piece of news that made everyone in the Demon Emperor Palace ecstatic:
"Report to Your Majesty! Xiao Mei led three thousand demon cultivators to search the entire Danghun Mountain, including the cave of the master and disciple, but did not find Mu Xinlan! Moreover, the boundary barrier of the Seven Deadly Immortal Killing Formation was not damaged at all! This can only mean..."
At this point, he looked at the calm young man standing beside him and said, "It's just as this kid said! Mu Xinlan burned herself to death!"
"Oh, I see."
Demon King Jiang Beili was stunned for a few seconds, and then a burst of extreme ecstasy quickly appeared on his face:
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"I never thought that the dignified leader of the righteous path, the goddess of heaven, would be forced to self-immolate and die by the mere love poison used by this emperor!"
"I originally planned to wait for you, Mu Xinlan, to be poisoned and then go find your disciple to practice dual cultivation. This way, even if you resolve the poison and break through the formation, I can still make it public and make you lose face!"
"However, I didn't expect that you, the Saint, would be so stubborn! Don't you want to use such a strong and heroic disciple well?"
"Funny! It's really funny!"
The Demon King spread his arms and laughed loudly as if he were the final winner. The sharp and piercing laughter shook the valley.
"Your Majesty, can I prove my sincerity in submitting to Your Majesty?"
Bai Qingling asked calmly.
"No, it's not enough."
Demon King Jiang Beili looked at the boy cunningly: "You want to save your life from this king, right?"
"Yes, can he survive?"
The young man also frowned and said solemnly.
"I'm afraid he won't make it."
The Lord of the East shook his head.
"Why? In order to surrender to you, I was willing to break the taboo and kill my master. Isn't that enough?"
The boy gritted his teeth.
"You are a rebellious kid. You can kill your master today and your master tomorrow. How can I tolerate you?"
The Demon Emperor smiled, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Someone, take this kid down and send him to reunite with Mu Xinlan!"
"Unfortunately, Your Majesty, it seems that you alone have no say."
"oh?"
Jiang Beili narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, you are about to die, but you are still talking nonsense. Is that interesting?"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. The reason I'm willing to surrender is not because I trust you. You know, I, Bai Qingling, am rarely willing to gamble my life on an uncertain future."
As the young demon lord spoke, an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips: "Senior! Are you still unwilling to show up? Did you grant Qing Ling the Gu Zun Treasure Book before to watch me die here?"
As soon as the young man said this.
Everyone present, including the Demon Emperor Jiang Beili himself, was startled and looked in the direction the young man was looking.
"Why."
A vicissitudes of life sigh came from the end of the picture.
Then, an old man holding a whisk, wearing a green Taoist robe, with a thin and elegant figure and an immortal-like appearance, slowly appeared from the void.
"Oh my god! It really is the mysterious old man who helped the Demon Lord to destroy the sect! He hasn't left yet!"
Outside the venue, countless people shouted loudly.
On the top floor of the Sixiang Palace is the sword storage room.
I may have watched this movie for too long.
Bai Feng stood up slowly, stretched his body, and after loosening up his muscles, he looked at his lifelong enemy, who was sobbing and covering his face in front of him:
"Okay, Mu Shengbu, I'll still call you Uncle Master. Uncle Master, now you know everything; make your choice."
"Will you show your sword here with me, or..."
"Bai Qingling! You bastard!"
Mu Xinlan's eyes were red and wet, and she resented the tall demon in front of her: "Why? Why didn't you discuss it with me at the beginning? And! In the battle in the Demon Sealing Valley, you didn't use your full strength at all! Right? Are you seeking death?"
"Regarding this question, the first answer that comes to Master Uncle's mind may be the truth."
"Okay, Uncle Master, instead of getting entangled in these meaningless little things, you and I are meeting again now. If something doesn't happen with real swords and guns, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the world, right?"
Bai Feng said this with a deep gaze, stepped into the air, and came to the sword tripod on the dome.
He tightly grasped the "Life-Shedding Cicada" in one hand and reached for the suspended magic sword with the other, ready to take the sword and run away at any time!
At this moment, a choked female voice came from behind:
"No, no!"
"ah?"
Bai Feng was stunned and looked back at the Taoist Xuannv, who was in tears and emotionally exhausted: "What's wrong, Uncle Master? Are you addicted to it?"
"I"
Mu Xinlan bit her lip, hesitated for a while, and said with a red face: "Since we are here, we should make the best of it! I want to read the whole memory! See how you, the arrogant boy, finally escaped from the Demon King and how you went to the underworld to retrieve your sister's soul! And..."
She lowered her head, her tone becoming a little coquettish: "You little ungrateful bastard, during those hundred years, did you really not feel the slightest bit of guilt towards me?"
"I'm afraid the last point is what you want to ask most."
Bai Feng chuckled and said, "Have you forgotten? In this memory, I suddenly realized something. True love can never be given to only one person."
"What do you mean by that?"
After hearing this, Mu Xinlan's cheeks turned slightly red, and her pair of domineering reincarnation fairy eyes actually showed a hint of girlish throbbing and panic!
Under the other party's expectant gaze.
Bai Feng shook his head: "Don't get me wrong, in the past, in Bai Qingling's heart, from beginning to end, it was all about the Master, and you had nothing to do with it, but now——"
"Excuse me, my lady is here."
"No. She is still someone else's wife for now."
After saying this, Bai Feng completely ignored Taoist Xuannv, who looked stunned before him. He then walked to the window, released his spiritual sense, and shone it downwards.
Then, I caught a glimpse of two familiar figures!
It was Mrs. Ren, Han Jinniang, and her lovely and sensible goddaughter, Ye Hongyi, who had the qualities of both ice and fire.
They found out the whole story.
It's time.
A new chapter in Bai Feng's life has begun.