The Villain Has Something to Say

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!Since Luo Jianqing has a memory, he has always heard this name——

Uniquely old.

No one knows how many years he has lived, and no one knows what kind of monster he is.His cultivation is not that high, but he has never fallen.For thousands of years, how many demon venerable heavenly ranks have fallen in the battle between the two clans, and he alone has survived to the present in a small realm.

The unique old man's cultivation is equivalent to the late Mahayana Dzogchen of human beings, but it is stronger than the Demon Lord.

Above the hall, the face of Demon Venerable in red was still pale, but there was no serious problem.Only a shallow white scar fell from the corner of his left eye to his lips, obviously the injury had not healed completely.He said: "Xuan Lingzi has not yet come out. I alone cannot stop Jinli, let alone the old man alone."

Guanglingzi nodded and said, "A hundred years ago, it was the younger brother alone who held the three demon venerations."

Mo Qianqiu's gaze swept lightly across the entire hall, and stayed here for a while for Luo Jianqing, and then said: "Yes. Xuan Lingzi has not yet come out of the far north, but Jin Li has already found it. Hui Yao Dan. Compared to the Yao Clan, we are indeed at a disadvantage. However, since the bright sapphire bead of Mount Taihua can be activated, then we still have hope."

The ancestor of the Bai family asked, "How do you say?"

This time without Mo Qianqiu's voice, Qi Luo took a step forward and said: "The Yaozun has been seriously injured. Even if he recovers now, I should be able to hold him alone. And the demon's death is in danger. The other fellow daoists dealt with it. As for the other four sea masters, I think everyone can delay, as long as we can stabilize Jinli, then we can delay time and wait for the arrival of reinforcements."

Everyone agreed.

This is undoubtedly the only way at the moment.Now that the battle in Yunzhou is coming to an end, the enraged human powers are frantically counterattacking back, defeating the monster race without any counterattack.It only takes another ten days, at most ten days, and they can gather with everyone in the Demon Realm.

Now the Yaozu has not sent troops and horses to support Yunzhou, but has concentrated its firepower on the Demon Realm.Obviously, he wanted to take advantage of the time when the Demon Dao Palace was isolated and helpless at this moment, to destroy it in one fell swoop, and it was best to kill Demon Qianqiu.

Now that a strategy has been set, everyone will go back to prepare.

When Luo Jianqing was about to leave, he was yelled out by a voice.He turned his head to look, and saw Qi Luo, the manager of the Modao Palace, looking at him. She gently bent over and gave a salute, causing Luo Jianqing to be astonished for an instant. She said: "The palace owner wants to talk to you."

Qi Luo is the top power of the late Mahayana Dzogchen, and today he can be ranked sixth!

Luo Jianqing couldn't help being flattered by her attitude.

Luo Jianqing turned back into the hall again with doubts in mind. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a blood-colored figure standing with his back to him, long and tall.Three years ago, Luo Jianqing saw this figure at first sight, but compared to that year, the Demon Venerable at this moment was obviously thinner, and his red robe was empty, slightly sad.

For some reason, Luo Jianqing felt that the throat was astringent and could not speak for a while.

The two of them stood like this, unable to see Mo Qianqiu's expression from Luo Jianqing's direction, only his back.Gradually, Luo Jianqing couldn't wait any longer. He said respectfully: "Senior Demon Venerable, do you have something to look for?"

The low and soft laughter spread all over the palace in an instant. When Luo Jianqing was puzzled, he heard Mo Qianqiu say casually: "Xuanlingzi’s apprentice, you had been here three years ago. At that time, you were not like now. It's so restrained."

The implication is that Luo Jianqing was very frivolous and arrogant.

Luo Jianqing changed his mind and remembered what happened at the time.At that time, it was obviously that the demon lord deliberately suppressed his master in words. He was only angry to protect the face of Xuanlingzi and Taihua Mountain. He confronted this demon lord, how could he become rude now? ?

Luo Jianqing raised his eyes, and said calmly, "Senior, everyone knows about it, and I always abide by etiquette."

Mo Qianqiu asked: "The etiquette you abide by, is that you don't use honorifics to the elders?"

Luo Jianqing's tone was calm: "If the senior treats the junior with the elder's courtesy, the junior will naturally treat the senior with the same etiquette."

In a word, he threw the spearhead to Mo Qianqiu again.

The hall was silent for a long time, Mo Qianqiu did not speak, Luo Jianqing did not speak.

For a long time, I heard Mo Qianqiu sighed a long, helpless voice, as if letting go of something.He said: "This time Qi Luo told the deity that the disciple of the deity is dead. He was only with you when he was dying. What last words does he hope you will bring to the deity?"

Mo Qianqiu's attitude was very peaceful, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary, but these words made Luo Jianqing his whole body struck by thunder, his face turned pale, his lips moved, and finally he couldn't say a word. .

Mo Qianqiu said: "If you don’t remember, it’s okay. The disciple who wants to come to me has always been free and easy. Since he has fallen, he probably won’t leave too many words. You don’t have to worry about it. If you haven't killed anyone before, naturally you won't be after death..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Mo Qianqiu said: "After he died, he will only reenter the reincarnation. You don't need to feel guilty."

"He said it." The young man's hoarse and low voice resounded quickly, making Mo Qianqiu stiff.Luo Jianqing's body was trembling slightly. He lowered his head, covering all his expressions, and said word by word: "He said, I don't know who he is, and I don't know... what he did for me? what."

Mo Qianqiu said lightly: "That kid always talks nonsense, don't go to your heart."

Luo Jianqing suddenly took a step forward and said, "Senior! What does Mo Qiu mean, can you tell me!"

The other party suddenly rushed in front of him like this, making Mo Qianqiu froze.He immediately turned around, avoiding Luo Jianqing's sight.However, a shallow scar on his left face still fell into Luo Jianqing's eyes, making Luo Jianqing stunned.

When everyone was there just now, Luo Jianqing hadn't looked at it carefully.

With Mo Qianqiu's cultivation base and Yu Qingzi's pill, ten days later, the scar has not been completely repaired, and it is unlikely that it will be completely repaired in the future.Although the scar is not clear enough, and cultivators rarely look unexpectedly, but the behavior of Mo Qianqiu's avoidance makes Luo Jianqing confused, and a strange feeling arises spontaneously.

Luo Jianqing subconsciously asked: "Senior, what are you..."

Mo Qianqiu leaned on his side and said coldly: "The wounds left by Hao Liao are not so easy to heal, Luo Jianqing of Taihua Mountain, you want to manage too many things. The deity does not want to talk to you anymore today , You step back."

Luo Jianqing said: "Senior?!"

With a flick of Mo Qianqiu's red sleeves, Luo Jianqing was knocked out.However, he immediately used his spiritual power, and "Nine Lotus Captured the Sky" absorbed the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth. He slapped his right palm on the ground, and then steadily stopped the body that was flying out.

Mo Qianqiu watched this scene in astonishment, apparently he didn't expect that his casual blow would be caught by the opponent.

Luo Jianqing felt anxious and said somehow, "Senior, what do you want to say to me today?"

The warm and bright sunlight came in from outside the hall door, Luo Jianqing stood by the door, resting his right hand on the ground, Mo Qianqiu stood in the hall, looking down at him.The sunlight only hit Mo Qianqiu's chin, illuminating the bottom of the scar. He looked at this anxious and nervous young monk quietly, as if looking at the vitality of the other person, and as if only looking at this person.

The eyes hidden in the darkness were helpless, and finally, Mo Qianqiu let out a sigh of relief.

"The deity asked you to come today to tell you that you don't need to feel guilty about Mo Qiu's death. He has lived well in this life, and he will only enter reincarnation again after death. He did not suffer any pain during his lifetime, and he will not suffer after death. There will be retribution, you can live with peace of mind, and you don't have to feel guilty for him any moment."

"senior!"

When the voice fell, Mozun raised his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew Luo Jianqing out of the hall.He wanted to go in again, the palace door had been closed with a "boom--" and could no longer be opened.

As soon as the sky broke the next day, Modao Palace launched a counterattack.

Originally, there were only more than 3,000 magic cultivators left, plus the 100 elite cultivators brought by Luo Jianqing and others this time. These outstanding human cultivators faced the monsters in front of the magic mountain.They can't beat a hundred, but they will use up the last drop of blood and kill more monsters.

In the monster clan army, countless ninth and eighth high-level monsters have all entered the battle, and human repairs are not far behind.

Soon, crying and crying sounded through the world, and flesh and blood flew on the battlefield, making this dark brown soil even more bright red.Among the demon army, the sea lord of the Thirteenth Sea laughed loudly, and suddenly displayed demon magic, and suddenly a tsunami struck.

Above the Demon Mountain, a certain elder of the Divine Sword Sect sneered, drew his sword and went up to face the thirteen sea masters.

Immediately afterwards, the twelve sea masters, the eleventh sea masters and the tenth sea master all joined the battle!

The human powers also flew out from the devil mountain, blocking the four demon veterans one by one.They tore apart the space and set off a terrifying battle in the sky.Suddenly, there were only six members of Mo Qianqiu, Qi Luo, Bai Family Patriarch, Guanglingzi Venerable, Qin Guihe and Luo Jianqing left on the Demon Mountain.

Looking at the opposite side, standing in the middle of the monster clan army is a handsome, handsome man.He wore a grass-colored Luo Qi robe, a light blue belt tied around his waist, his black hair was calm and automatic, and his azure blue eyes reflected the sky of killing, but he still held an elegant and noble appearance, as if Incompatible with this tragic battlefield.

Beside him, there is a rickety little old man and a rough and strong man.Both of them stood behind the young man in awe, half a distance from him, seeming to be wary of something.

Across the Shura-like battlefield, the top powers of the two sides looked at each other like this.

After a long time, the blue-eyed man suddenly raised his right hand, and the next moment, the rough man on his right flew out.

Yaozun laughed loudly: "Who dares to fight the deity!"

As soon as the number fell, Qi Luo dropped his toes and flew in front of him lightly.When he saw Qi Luo, Hao Luo's face changed slightly, but he still mocked indifferently: "Just by you, the deity still doesn't see it. What about Guiyan? Where is Hao Xingzi? That who... yes, Guanglingzi, Why are you hiding behind a woman? Dare to fight the deity!"

Guang Lingzi stood on the magic mountain, ignoring the clamor of that number.He flipped his hand and took out a long sword from the ring, pointed the sword to the front, and said: "The demon is in danger, come out to the deity! Today, the deity will behead your head!"

An ugly smile appeared on Xing Wei Yin's face. He smiled twice and turned into a demon wind. In an instant, hundreds of black eagles appeared, and they rushed to the Guangling Zizun who was standing with the sword. By.

This war was directly triggered!

Venerable Guanglingzi, Qi Luo, Yao Zun Xingwei and Haolu disappeared directly into this space.With their terrifying realm and methods, they can naturally break open a small world and play in it freely.Others can hear the loud noise they make, but they can't see them.

Therefore, the human race still has the three great powers of Mo Qianqiu, the Bai family ancestor, and Qin Guihe in the late Mahayana Dzogchen, but there is only one first sea lord Yao Zun Jinli left in the demon race. The demon race seems to be a single force. thin.

Facing the human power not far away, Jin Li looked indifferent, without looking at anyone else, staring anxiously at the red demon venerable among the three.His eyes seemed calm, but they were mixed with endless hatred, like a raging fire, as long as he ignited, he would be crushed.

Shuangyi stayed in such a confrontation.

Amidst the hunting wind, Jin Li said calmly: "Hand over the Devil Qianqiu, the deity promises not to participate in the war between the two races within a hundred years."

Qin Guihe immediately said angrily: "Presumptuous!"

Jin Li still didn't look at Qin Guihe, his gaze still stayed on the dazzling red devil, and said: "If you voluntarily blew yourself up, the deity can also promise not to participate in the war between the two clans in 50 years."

Qin Guihe turned his head and said anxiously: "Palace Master, you must not listen to his nonsense. These monsters have always been talking about it, and you must not be manipulated by him! Palace Master!"

Mo Qianqiu raised his red lips, and he wore a light silver-white mask on his left cheek, just covering the wound.The silver mask made his face even more white and clear. He raised his head to look at Yao Zun Jinli, his beautiful peachy eyes lifted, sneered, and sarcastically said: "What is the deity to do? You need your careless beast to come. Any suggestions?"

As soon as these words fell, Jin Li's expression became cold.

Losing his heart for more than a thousand years, this matter is the eternal thorn of Jinli.The cultivators don't know what he has encountered over the past thousand years, but he always remembers, remembering every minute and every second of the thousand years, remembering all the humiliation he suffered.

Jin Li shook his right hand, boom!

The huge waves soaring into the sky suddenly appeared, Qin Guihe grabbed a knife and slashed away, breaking the waves apart.

The huge waves disappeared instantly, but a vast ocean suddenly rose from the sky!On the battlefield, countless demons and monsters shouted in horror. This sea covered most of the sky and appeared from behind Jin Li. It quickly blocked the clouds, the sun, and the entire sky!

"Luo Jianqing!" Mo Qianqiu shouted.

Luo Jianqing turned his head and looked at him. Somehow, he actually understood the meaning in Mo Qianqiu's eyes.He immediately flipped his hand and took out the Mingguang sapphire pearl, with two fingers, a gentle cyan light emerged from the surface of the Mingguang sapphire pearl.

Luo Jianqing said loudly: "Lend me spiritual power!"

Before the words reached the ground, a warm hand covered Luo Jianqing's back.He looked back and saw that the Demon Venerable wearing the silver mask had stood behind him some time ago, unreservedly instilling all spiritual power into his body.Qin Guihe followed, and the Bai family ancestor stood at the end.

The strength of the three top cultivators kept digging into Luo Jianqing's body, almost breaking his veins.

Severe pain came from around Luo Jianqing's body, causing him to bite his lips in pain, trying to hide the pain as much as possible.The "Nine Lotus Captured the Sky" in his body was running at the fastest speed, and the little lotus was also turning as if he was about to lose a trace. The three great human races used Luo Jianqing's body as a medium to transmit power to the Mingguang sapphire pearl.

Rumble!

A cyan light film appeared on the entire magic mountain!

The sea fell instantly, pressing on the light film, making the light film tremble.

Luo Jianqing's lips had already been bitten out of blood, and he shouted dumbly: "Not enough!"

Qin Guihe shouted loudly and transmitted all his strength to Luo Jianqing's body.I saw the bright light sapphire bead, a masterpiece of azure light, countless auras emerged from this round bead, like a shooting star, rushing to the endless sea.

"broken!"

The sea broke at the sound, Jin Li grunted and wiped away a trace of blue blood from his lips.

He stared coldly at Luo Jianqing and the four of them not far away, only then did he notice the inconspicuous young man in the middle, who had a mid-integration level.Looking at Luo Jianqing's elegant and dusty face, Jin Li's mind suddenly showed the scene of being in the Sea of ​​Wind in the Far North a month ago. His face changed drastically, and he suddenly realized that his appearance at that time had been seen by Luo Jianqing. When he arrived, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Once it was clear, Long Yin burst into the sky.

The slender and graceful white dragon hovered towards Jiuxiao, his figure disappeared in the sky.It is about a hundred feet long, as if calculated by the heavens, every bend of the body is extremely natural and beautiful, and the vast sea is reflected in a pair of blue eyes.

However, just for a moment, the dragon swooped down from the air and slammed into Luo Jianqing's four!

"broken!"

Luo Jianqing slapped his dantian with a palm, and the small and delicate Qinglian Yuanshen flew out immediately.This primordial spirit seemed extremely small, but he ran into the white dragon without fear, and endless spiritual power rolled out from the bright sapphire beads, helping this delicate Qinglian hit the white dragon.

The moment the two collided, the entire magic mountain trembled twice!

A trace of blood oozes from the corner of Luo Jianqing's mouth, and his body is so painful that he can't be imaged. He just feels that the bones all over his body are crushed.Mo Qianqiu, Qin Guihe, and Bai family ancestor, the three mighty powers made him unable to bear, but he had to work hard to run "Nine Lotuses in the Sky", accept these powers, and use them to spur the bright sapphire pearl.

When Luo Jianqing was so in pain that he was about to collapse, he suddenly felt a refreshing sensation.He turned his head in surprise, and saw that Mo Qianqiu lifted his left hand and pressed it on the back of his neck, passing the warm and moist power of the soul to relieve Luo Jianqing's pain.

Seeing Luo Jianqing looking at him all the time, Mo Qianqiu pursed his lips and subconsciously said: "Luo Jianqing, what do you look at?"

Luo Jianqing's heart suddenly moved. He opened his eyes wide, his voice trembling, and muttered, "Mo Qiu..."

Mo Qianqiu stiffened, and slapped Luo Jianqing again with a more vigorous spiritual power to stop Luo Jianqing from talking next.

In the sky, the long and narrow white dragon collided with a beautiful lotus.The fluctuations from the two made the whole land tremble constantly, but no one was willing to stop.

With a long cry, the white dragon spit out the sea covering the sky; the green lotus immediately revolved and transformed into a huge lotus phantom, which turned into petals with its majestic spiritual power, and filled the entire sea into the lotus.

This battle went dark and dark, and lasted three days and nights.

The human cultivators and demons below the tribulation period have temporarily ceased war, but the war that belongs to the top power is only the beginning.A hundred years ago, Xuan Lingzi had fought against that unique old man for ten years. Compared with that, now it is only a drop in the bucket.

No one knows what is going on with Venerable Guanglingzi and Qi Luo in the torn space, but Luo Jianqing is in a deadlock here.Jin Li's strength obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. Mo Qianqiu's injuries have not yet healed. Now the four of them together, they are no more than a tie with Jin Li.

At this moment, far in the dry mountain in the far north, a thick thunder was crushed by the golden sword light and turned into powder.

The Venerable White slowly raised his foot and took a step outside, finally!Xuan Lingzi left this dry mountain that had trapped him for three months.

The thundercloud in the sky had already begun to dissipate, and Xuan Lingzi stared at the thick thundercloud in the sky with cold eyes, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.But he just glanced at it and walked away without wasting any time.

However, half a day later, just when Xuan Lingzi was about to leave the far north, an old white-haired figure walked over from a distance.

This man seemed to be just an ordinary old man who was about to die, with white hair growing up to the ground. Every step he took was trembling, as if he was going to the end, but he passed through the vast and boundless coercion of Xuan Lingzi, step by step. Going forward, walked to a place ten feet in front of him, and then stopped.

Xuan Lingzi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the old man in silence.

The old man also looked up at him.

The two looked at each other, and the old man first arched his hands and said: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, the little friend has broken through the middle stage of the transformation."

Xuan Lingzi flipped his hand and took out the Xuan Ling Sword, the sword shone with a faint golden light.He raised his long and narrow phoenix eyes, glanced at the opponent at random, and said in a calm tone: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years.