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Chapter 168 Ye Qinghong's Perfect Plan to Win the Demon Lord

Chapter 168 Ye Qinghong's Perfect Plan to Win the Demon Lord
"letter?"

Fang Yang froze for a moment.

With a wave of his hand, the letter was in his hand.

To be honest, he was quite curious about himself as the second disciple.

Heaven is the heir to others, and the body is weak.

Almost no different from ordinary people.

The only difference is that she can see through everything in the world, and every word and deed contains the way of heaven, which makes people feel unfathomable.

Even in Mozun's diary, Mozun still couldn't see through this second disciple, and just treated him coldly, but from the beginning to the end, the second disciple always had a smile on his face.

This made Mozun extremely annoyed, and finally expelled the second disciple directly.

In the world, there are countless people who hate Blood Rain Demon Lord.

A disciple of the Blood Rain Sect who is as helpless as the second disciple should have been easily swallowed by those villains surrounded by tigers and wolves.

However, the two disciples went straight into the capital, one person and one boat, and no one dared to stop them from the beginning to the end, and soon became the staff of the empress of the Tang Dynasty.

A heavenly pavilion was established in Kyoto.

If it wasn't for her dislike of power, I'm afraid she would have become the prime minister of the court by now, with power in the hands of the government and the public.

Standing on the wall, no desire is just.

However, Fang Yang is very clear that the more this kind of person seems to have no ambitions, the more ambitious they are, and the more they plan.

Otherwise, the second disciple could simply live in seclusion, instead of going to such a place of fame and fortune in the capital.

After one and two years, the second disciple didn't hear anything from the capital, but now he suddenly asked the concubine to send a letter, which made Fang Yang suspect that the other party had ulterior motives.

But... doubts are also normal.

After all, the devil was so cruel and ruthless before, it is understandable for any disciple to harbor murderous intentions towards him.

He wants to see what this disciple, who has made everyone in the world fearful with his mortal body, will write him.

Whoa!
Qingfeng is illiterate, flipping through books for no reason.

The moment Fang Yang picked up the letter, a gust of wind blew over directly, blowing the envelope open.

The paper inside was exposed.

It is as white as snow, exudes a faint sandalwood aroma, without any impurities, and it is the most popular white jade rice paper nowadays, which is expensive.

On the rice paper, a line of neat, gentle and elegant handwriting was impressively written.

These words look peaceful and indifferent, as if they are indifferent to the world, but in Fang Yang's eyes, they reveal a pride of contempt for the heroes of the world, and everything is on the chessboard.

Let him have a deeper understanding of this second disciple.

"Master, I heard that your skill has increased greatly, and you have reached the realm of harmony between man and nature. This disciple is very happy, and I am here to congratulate you. Master has always liked maple forests. There are mountains in the capital. When autumn comes, the maple leaves are like fire. My disciple invites Master for a month. Later, when I go to the capital, I will personally watch the ten thousand hectares of maple forest. At that time, my disciple will definitely accompany me, and the empress is also looking forward to seeing the master's demeanor."

The sandalwood smelled in his nostrils, and the letter ended here, with a signature at the end: Mo Ke!

Holding the paper, Fang Yang looked at the name of his disciple for a long time, and smiled lightly.

With a swipe of the palm, the whole piece of paper fell like snowflakes.

At this time, Ye Qinghong and Hua Lianyue cast their eyes over without the permission of the master, they dare not peek at the letter paper.

But also very curious.

Ye Qinghong's face was pale, his lips were pursed, his cold eyes were slightly worried, while Hua Lianyue's brows were tightly furrowed, with some doubts.

Although the second senior sister has a lofty personality, everything in the world seems to have no waves in the eyes of the senior sister.

But as far as she knows, Second Senior Sister still has a hatred for Master, but according to Second Senior Sister's personality, this hatred has never been revealed.

Also has been in the layout.

Now, although the chess game is about to be completed, it has not reached the time that the second senior sister said.

She once had a hand-to-hand conversation with her second senior sister. At that time, it was snowing heavily in the capital, and the two of them went boating on the lake and landed in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

She once asked the second senior sister about the Mozun, and the second senior sister only said that when she saw the master again, it was the day when the master died.

The chessboard pays attention to making no regrets, especially for a national player like the second senior sister, who can see through the whole chess game before the chess pieces are dropped.

Absolutely will not change any moves.

But at this moment, how could the Second Senior Sister be uncharacteristically and suddenly send a letter to the devil?

This is simply not normal.

Could it be that... something happened?

Hua Lianyue's heart skipped a beat, she stared closely at the master who had read the letter, and before she had time to ask, Ye Qinghong spoke first.

"Master, what did Junior Sister Mo tell you?"

"It's okay, your junior sister learned that I like Fenglin, and invited me to the capital to see Maple Leaf."

Fang Yang's tone was light.

As soon as these words came out, Hua Lianyue's face was full of astonishment, she didn't expect that her second senior sister not only sent a letter to Master, but even wanted to meet Master.

Now she is more and more sure that something must have happened.

Otherwise, the proud Second Senior Sister will never change the plan.

She frowned, but Ye Qinghong was holding the Qingying Sword tightly in his hand, expressionless.

Under the snow all over the sky, it looks so cold and so worried.

"Then how did Master decide?"

"Of course I went to the appointment."

Fang Yang smiled lightly, his deep pupils exuded strong confidence.

"This is the filial piety of your second junior sister as an apprentice. How can I live up to it? Besides, the empress is personally accompanying me. Looking at the world, I am afraid that only this deity can enjoy it."

"But……"

Ye Qinghong's face was full of confusion, he didn't know how to speak.

On one side is her beloved master, on the other side is her junior sister, she doesn't know how to choose.

His expression was struggling, and his cold pool-like eyes seemed to have fallen a maple leaf, causing slight ripples.

And all of this naturally fell into Fang Yang's eyes, and he could easily see what his apprentice was thinking. He sighed inwardly, and immediately felt endless love and affection, and rubbed Ye Qinghong's hair.

Hang down the silky three thousand black silk.

Then, with a swipe of his palm, a green bamboo fell into his palm.

The aura was rippling, and the wind was overflowing. It didn't take long for this bamboo to become a small bamboo hairpin.

Afterwards, his palm passed through Ye Qinghong's hair, and with a casual pull, it became a neat high ponytail.

Just rippling behind Ye Qinghong, looking so proud and fierce.

He became that indomitable swordsman again.

"As a teacher, I know what you think, and I also know your worries. But you have to make up for the wrong things you did as a teacher. You only need to be the proud Shocking Sword, the proud Ye Qinghong."

"And... look around the world, no one can kill this deity."

The faint words revealed strong self-confidence and domineering, Ye Qinghong was startled by a single sentence, and stared blankly at his master.

Looking at the tall and straight figure, looking at the deep and handsome face.

The heart that has always been cold can't help but trickle.

This... is her master!

Suppress the world and sweep the wasteland.

Moreover, until now he was still able to give her father-like care.

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with her trust, Master has just changed his mind, it is completely different from before.

She must not let the junior sisters misunderstand the master again, and must explain clearly to them no matter what.

And the most urgent thing is to immediately attack the master, marry the master, and become the wife of the master.

but……

In the end how to Raiders?

Perhaps on this point, you can ask your junior sister Hua Lianyue.

Or take one or two romance books from Hua Lianyue, and learn to paint according to the picture books.

but……

This is also highly unlikely.

According to his own personality, he would never be able to say those sweet love words, nor would he be able to make those seductive actions.

It has always been straightforward, silly and stupid.

the only thing to do...

Maybe it was because the master didn't recite it, and directly knocked the master unconscious.

Then...

Come on!

Raw rice cooked cooked rice!

That's right!That's it!
This is in line with my own style!
Holding the sword, Ye Qinghong had already made a decision in his heart, and quietly came behind the master, looking at the back of the master's head, thinking about how much force and angle to use.

It will not hurt the master, but also ensure that the master is unconscious on the spot.

Fang Yang stood in the wind and snow, surrounded by four beauties.

He was still thinking about the empress and his second apprentice.

According to the diary records, and the information he collected about the second apprentice.

The invitation this time is definitely not simple.

But, so what, these are completely unimportant.

He had to go for the trip to the capital, not only how he resolved the hatred of these disciples.

Also related to the Empress.

In Mozun's diary, the empress is also quite domineering, and she is also the first-class beauty in the world.

There was an agreement between the two.

Maybe a month later, it's time to make an appointment.

Fang Yang was full of thoughts, and each thought flashed in his heart, but for some reason, he always felt a chill in the back of his head, and faintly felt a ray of sword energy.

Turning around, he happened to see his eldest disciple staring at him blankly, to be precise, looking at the back of his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"My dear boy, what's the matter?"

He asked puzzledly.

Ye Qinghong was stunned for a moment, a little panic appeared in those cold eyes, and he quickly spoke.

"No...it's fine."

"Then why do you want to look at me as a teacher?"

"This……"

Ye Qinghong was at a loss, didn't know how to answer, and finally, in a hurry, he opened his mouth and said.

"Tu'er is a little confused, why does the movement of pulling hair for Disciple seem to be very skillful..."

A question blurted out, causing Ye Qinghong to tremble slightly, and soon realized that this question was really serious and valuable, so his cold eyes fixed on Fang Yang, without saying a word.

At the same time, Wang Hao, Guan Qinghan, and Hua Lianyue also looked over with bright eyes.

The concubine gritted her teeth, and cursed the scumbag in her heart, with a faint murderous intent, she was quick-witted, and had already guessed the answer, just wanted to see how the devil would quibble.

And Guan Qinghan was still thinking about how to form an alliance with the princess, and how to backstab. After hearing Ye Qinghong's words, he suddenly realized, and his heart was more or less sad.

It turns out that so many people have passed the test of the Demon Lord, but I have not. It seems that I must continue to work hard.

As for Hua Lianyue, she also had some doubts.

After all, as far as she knew, before this, Master had never been humane, and had always hated women extremely.

Now how can he personally pull a woman's hair, and do it so familiarly?
"..."

Under the gaze of everyone, even though Fang Yang's psychological quality is extremely high, he still has a guilty conscience after all.

after all……

His proficiency in pulling hair was indeed honed in his previous life.

After all, with his handsomeness in the previous life, there are really too many people who have slandered him for having an affair with his wife.

And what he doubts most is the slander of others.

then……

Just make it real.

After going back and forth, he learned a unique skill.

But of course, he couldn't say these things out of his mouth. He just collected his mind, looked at Ye Qinghong's cold eyes, and then said calmly.

"My dear disciple, if the teacher says that he is very talented, he will recognize it at first glance, do you believe it?"

Ye Qinghong stood holding the sword, and snowflakes fell on her black hair and her blue robe.

Make her look extra serious.

She pursed her lips, her expression was cold, and her eyes, like a cold pool, still reflected a touch of wind and frost.

Then...

firmly said.

"I naturally believe what Master said, as long as it is what Master said, I will believe it."

Fang Yang was stunned by this sentence, his deep eyes gradually softened, and he looked at the proud apprentice in front of him.

The heart that has always been calm, after all, is a wave.

Since he became a demon king.

He has always been walking on eggshells, with countless calculations.

He only thought about how to survive and how to hide his true identity. In his eyes, it didn't matter whether it was the five disciples or other elders protecting the Dharma.

They are all his potential enemies, who will take his life anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, he has always been extremely indifferent.

Freeze up your heart.

however……

Whether it's the innocent and cute little maid, the arrogant princess, or the big apprentice walking with a sword...

All brought a huge impact to his heart, making him feel gradually integrated into this world, into the identity of the Demon Lord, and he has countless affections for these people in his heart.

Under the wind and snow, he gently rubbed Ye Qinghong's hair, followed by Hua Lianyue, Guan Qinghan, Wangfei...

Hua Lianyue's eyes were complicated, she never thought that the master would make such an intimate move, while Guan Qinghan was flattered, like a kitten, she gently rubbed her head on Fang Yang's palm, her eyes almost narrowed .

If it wasn't for Fang Yang's fear that the four girls would stir up another dispute, this woman would have jumped into his arms and kissed her.

As for the princess...

Still so arrogant and stubborn.

When Fang Yang reached out his hand, he still looked dismissive, as if he didn't bother to be touched by Fang Yang at all.

But when Fang Yang's hand was about to arrive, she still moved her head quite honestly.

The moment that generous big hand touched the blue hair on her head, the princess couldn't help biting her lips tightly, and the jade legs under the complicated and gorgeous palace skirt swayed slightly.

A person who has practiced charms like her is already in a difficult situation.

For a moment, that snow-white skin seemed to be dyed with layers of peach blossoms.

Even his eyes became blurred, and his gaze towards the devil became even more resentful.

……

The wind and snow had finally subsided, and the square was peaceful.

There were corpses covered by the wind and snow all over the ground, and those were the fate of Ye Qinghong, a bitch.

The other members of the magic way either looked at Fang Yang with envy or awe.

Only the three major sect masters froze there for a while, with their dharma bodies rippling behind them, in a dilemma, not knowing whether to fight the devil or not.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yang glanced around, but he didn't see the figure of the ghost ancestor. At the same time, the feeling of irritability in his heart became more and more intense.

It always feels like something is about to happen.

And his demon card lasted for a total of half an hour, and now there is a long time left, and it is useless to continue to maintain this momentum.

Instead, they will scare the snake away and scare off those conspirators.

And most importantly, he has fallen in love with the feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He likes to see the astonished eyes of those who disrespect him, and likes to trample all enemies under his feet.

Give them hope and give them despair.

then……

He slowly activated Xuan Tian Policy, and quickly hid the surging aura in his body like a river, and the Dharma body behind him gradually collapsed.

The whole person's breath is sluggish, and his expression is pale...

Be as weak as you can be.

After that, he coughed twice, coughed up some blood, and looked tiredly at the three sect masters.

"Why, do you still want to be enemies with this deity?"

"..."

Hearing this, the head of the Hehuan Sect, the head of the Ghost Lamp Sect, and the head of the Corpse Control Sect looked at each other.

His face was gloomy, and it was difficult to make a decision.
Although they used various secret methods, they finally deduced that the devil had been seriously injured.

The realm has fallen to the Grand Master.

But the strength that the devil suddenly erupted just now was too strong, and even reached its peak.

Let them have to be cautious, have to be cautious.

then……

You can only silently transmit the voice in your heart.

"How? Do you want to fight this devil? The devil probably used a forbidden technique just now, or took a elixir to reach the peak state, but this state lasts for a short time, and it will definitely backfire. Bear a huge price. Just like now, it is his vacuum period, and his own strength is weakened to the extreme, so if he takes action at this time, he will definitely be able to kill him."

The one who said this was Gong Yajun, her eyes flickered, and she looked persuasive, constantly seducing the flames in the hearts of this group of people.

It seems that he hates the devil to the bone, but his heart has long been tired of these three suzerains.

If it weren't for them, he would have flown to his master long ago, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Instead of being like now, holding only a jade pestle in his hand, he misses the Demon Lord resentfully.

Now, she just wants to confuse this group of people to find trouble with the Demon Lord, and then be slaughtered on the spot by the Demon Lord.

In this way, she will be able to practice the exercises of Huanxi Bodhisattva in front of the Bodhisattva with the Demon Lord.

"Master Gong'an is right. Now is definitely the weak period of the devil, and it is the best opportunity to kill him."

"The devil has done all kinds of bad things, if you don't kill him now, when will you wait?"

"Even if the devil is at his peak, we don't have to care about fishing and law enforcement. As long as our three masters are united, we may not be able to kill him."

"..."

The three major suzerains deeply believed that they were all filled with righteous indignation, with endless anger in their eyes, as if they wished to slaughter Fang Yang now.

But from the beginning to the end, no one wanted to do it.

"Useless!"

Gong Yajun cursed inwardly, he was extremely disappointed with this group of people, so he could only continue to prod.

"Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect, your wife was severely punished by the devil, and she is still unconscious until now, she has become a walking dead, don't you feel humiliated?"

"..."

The Suzerain of Hehuan Sect was silent for a moment, then hissed.

"It can still be used..."

"..."

Gong Yajun was speechless, speechless.

Then he cast his eyes on the suzerain of the ghost lamp sect, looking at the burning lamp in his hand.

"Old man, I heard that the daughter of your old friend, the person you admired, has been admiring the Demon Lord for a long time. The Demon Lord is so powerful, but you are said to be only one inch. Don't you feel jealous?"

The head of the Ghost Lantern Sect slowly raised his head, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were sunken with a faint green light, and said slowly.

"Why are you jealous? This old man hates women the most. Women will only delay my cultivation progress."

"And the master of the palace, the old man is not an inch, but has been completely cut."

"Even if you still want it in the future, you can use the refining method to refine it again. The flesh and blood are weak, and the machine will soar."

His voice was hoarse and his face was full of pride.

The proud tone made Gong Yajun fall silent, and he didn't bother to ask the master of the corpse control sect.

after all……

The other party is notoriously timid.

The corpse control gate is to control the corpses to fight, and all the secrets are contained in the corpses.

Therefore, the corpses in the sarcophagus are often regarded as particularly important, and even regarded as life.

after all……

In order to increase the connection between themselves and the corpses, these corpses are often their relatives.

For example, father, mother, wife and children...

The same is true for the master of the corpse control gate.

However, once, when the danger was about to come, this sect master had pulled out the corpse in the sarcophagus, got in by himself, and then... controlled the sarcophagus to escape.

It's appalling.

And the most important thing is that this kind of thing happened more than once. The sarcophagus is no longer the corpse's home, but his turtle shell.

"..."

Everything was silent, the crows and sparrows were silent, and the three of them were silent.

After a long time...

The master of the Ghost Lamp Sect raised the burning lamp in his hand, and held a jade stone in his hand. The jade stone is transparent and emits a faint green light. There are black silk threads spreading inside, and each thread is extremely precise.

It constitutes a complex, mysterious and mysterious pattern.

It looks particularly weird.

"Everyone, this is a formation of my Ghost Lantern Sect. It was excavated from an ancient tomb. It is called the Four Devils Punishing God Formation. It must be opened by three or four strong men of the Dharma Body Realm. Once activated After that, it will burst out with unparalleled power, destroying everything, sweeping everything, even practitioners in the four-leaf dharmakaya state will undoubtedly die if they step into it."

"And the four of us are all the suzerains who are the most suitable for the four devils to kill the gods. After a while, the magic way conference will start, and the trial will officially start. We can take advantage of the devil's unpreparedness and cover him in the four devils to kill the gods." array."

"At Jieshi, the devil will definitely die."

The hoarse voice echoed in the hearts of the three of them.

Let the Suzerain of Hehuan Sect and the master of the Corpse Control Sect cheer up, while Gong Yajun suddenly raised his head.

In ancient times, practitioners were extremely powerful, and possessed all kinds of weird and mysterious secret methods and formations.

The Ghost Lantern Sect is best at digging up people's ancestral graves, and has mastered many ancient formations as they come and go.

These four demon-killing god formations are extremely powerful at first glance.

Is it...

Is the devil really going to die this time?
The three of them had different thoughts, but the head of the Ghost Lantern Sect said,

"Why, don't you want to?"

"Don't forget, the Demon Lord is our biggest obstacle. If you don't get rid of the Demon Lord, no one will be able to become a Shinto leader."

"Of course, I also know what you think in your heart. Everyone has ambitions. So, after the devil is eliminated, the four of us will compete fairly, how about it?"

The Suzerain of Hehuan Sect was silent for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"agree."

The master of the corpse control gate carried the sarcophagus on his back.

"I agree."

Gong Yajun's eyes flickered, knowing that at this moment, he must not expose himself, so he nodded in the same way.

"Okay! That's it!"

The master of the ghost lamp held the burning lamp, and the flickering flames reflected his ugly cheeks.

"Now, there is another problem. If the Four Devils Punishing God Formation is to succeed, it must be top-secret, so that the devil can step in. And here, all spies must be eliminated. What do you think, Palace Master?"

He grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, with a ferocious smile on his face, and even the burning lamp began to flicker.

Flame roars!

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