Quick-wearing fancy whitewashing strategy

Chapter 324
The disciples who come out of the secret realm of Langhuan have to have a competition after they come out, and the No. 1 student can get an artifact—the Exorcism Sword.

And the top [-], whether they are orthodox Taoist cultivators or evil cultivators, need to go to the Endless Realm under the Jiuhua Mountain of Qingzun Palace after three months to strengthen the seal of the Demon God together.

——This is also the covenant that Zhengdao and the Devil's Cult made together two years ago.After all, if the demon god awakens, it will be of no benefit to anyone.

"Master," Chu Xia looked at Shang Jiu, "Tell me, those stubborn and old-fashioned people of Zhengdao dare to let you members of the Demon Cult to strengthen the seal? Didn't you say that someone from the Demon Cult has secretly colluded with the Demon Race? "

After finishing speaking, Shang Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Chu Xia, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "You, you, demon, teach?"

Chu Xia's eyes turned, and he immediately smiled flatteringly: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, our Demon Cult, our Demon Cult..."

Saying that, Chu Xia hurriedly got up, went around behind Shang Jiu, squeezed Shang Jiu's shoulders and beat his back very dog-leggedly.

"A little bit up, to the left, yes, yes, right there, lighter."

"It's too light, make it heavier, okay, keep this strength."

While enjoying Chu Xia's service, Shang Jiu enjoyed the human delicacies that he despised the most before.

After pinching a few times in early summer, he leaned in front of Shang Jiu, "Master, what do you think about going to the Endless Realm this time? Tell me!"

Shang Jiu lazily opened his eyes and glanced at the plate of oranges on the table.

After Chu Xia scolded MMP in her heart, she immediately picked up an orange, peeled it off, and fed it into Shang Jiu's mouth one by one.

After feeding one, Shang Jiu looked at Chu Xia, "The next time you curse someone, don't make your expression too obvious."

Chu Xia: ...This person can read minds.

Shang Jiu: "I told you all, don't be too obvious when you scold someone."

Chu Xia controlled herself not to complain about Shang Jiu, while listening to him analyze the matter in a lazy tone.

"They don't want to invite us to be demon cultivators, but it is impossible for them to restore the seal on their own. The ancestors of the righteous way have all lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and they are only seeking the way of ascension. How can they care about these so-called mortals? dunya?"

Speaking of this, Shang Jiu sneered, "Most of the elders, masters and core disciples who are still in the sect have perished as early as 20 years ago."

He stopped, and looked at Chu Xia's face with meaningful eyes.

"Master, why do you look at me like this?"

"Tsk," Shang Jiu glanced at Chu Xia's suspicious but extremely natural expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more weird.

However, after watching for a while, he finally looked away, and continued, "Those sects of the righteous way are not accepted, there are no successors, and the hearts of the people are scattered. There is no leader who can unite the hearts of the people. But, no matter it is for their own interests, Or for the sake of reputation and morality in the world, they must stop the awakening of the Demon God."

"So, so what if someone in the Demon Cult colludes with the Demon Race? They will still humbly beg us for help. And ah..."

Shang Jiu laughed softly, his eyes were bent into an arched bridge, and the inside looked like peach blossoms floating on the lake.

Unlimited style.

"Besides, they will also come up with an aboveboard reason. Regardless of the orthodox Daoist cultivator and the demon cultivator, they are all human races. At a critical juncture, everyone will definitely take care of the overall situation, temporarily put aside personal grievances, and concentrate on dealing with the demon race."

When Shang Jiu said this, both his tone and his expression were extremely sarcastic.

Of course Chu Xia knew what he meant.

For the Demon Cult, there is no difference between the Righteous Way and the Demon Race, what they care most about is the word "benefit".

If those orthodox monks continue to deceive themselves and naively think that the Demon Cultivator will unite with them, the trip to seal the Endless Realm three months later will definitely make them regret it.

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Aww, it's not far away from Chu Xia's turnaround to wash away the scumbags
(End of this chapter)