The Villain Has Something to Say

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!One hundred years ago, Xuan Lingzi, who had just entered the stage of transforming gods, fought alone against the four demon lords, and reversed the situation of the war, so that the Yao clan had to sign a peace contract; a hundred years later, Xuan Lingzi appeared again and entered In the middle stage of the transformation, there was news of a ten-year truce between the two clans.

When his words fell, a clear dragon chant resounded through the world.The long, narrow and graceful white dragon hovered down from nine days and fell in front of Xuan Lingzi. The biting cold wind mixed with sharp water vapor almost overturned the magic mountain.

However, Xuan Lingzi stood in front of the crowd, took a slight step forward, and stifled the wrath of the noble beast.

There was a confrontation between the two on the devil mountain, their eyes facing each other, the majestic and fierce spirit pressure collided in mid-air, causing the earthquake to tremble.In the end, Jin Li gave a long whistle and flew away. Xuan Lingzi withdrew the powerful pressure and stood on the demon mountain, looking down at the demon army in the astonishment.

This battle ended here.

From the Yunzhou Rebellion to the end of the Magic Mountain, the two sides only fought for a month, but they have caused irreparable damage.

Yunzhou was slaughtered, and the corpses spread across the wild; the demon tribe offered sacrifices and blood flowed into rivers.In the end, I didn't even know whether the human race died a lot or the demon race died more.Yunzhou has become an empty city, but in order to put out the sky-breaking sea formation, the dead monster race can also be counted with tens of millions.

When this battle abruptly ended, the surviving humans were not so lucky.

Above Yunzhou, the only remaining mortals numbly cleaned up their broken homes.Some mortals directly chose to leave here and move to other places; but some mortals have clearly lost all their families, but still stubbornly return here to rebuild their homes.

Falling leaves return to their roots, wherever they are born, they die.

Yunzhou's geographical location is dangerous, but it is where they grew up.

The monks began to deal with the fate of these mortals, and the Feihua Sect and the Guiyuan Sect also sent manpower to help these mortal nations establish a formation.The smallest formation takes the village as a unit, set one by one; the largest formation is to defend each country’s national defense formation. Each formation requires the effort of a Mahayana monk. It is absolutely impossible to complete in less than half a year. .

This is the current situation in Yunzhou, as well as the current situation in Mingzhou, Chaozhou, and Mingzhou that border the Yaozu.

And the Demon Realm, which is closest to the Demon Realm, was already dead at this moment.The blood of humans and monsters seeped into this land, making the already dark brown soil more dense.Perhaps the red on this earth is the result of blood condensing, it is so pure and so red.

That day, when Xuan Lingzi forced Jin to leave with the pressure of the middle stage of transforming the gods, he turned around and left with the fainted disciple, without giving any explanation to the demon clan.

Yaozun Xingwei and Yaozun looked at each other.Naturally, they couldn't suspect that Xuan Lingzi was deceiving them, because there was nothing to deceive about this kind of thing.When the last demon sovereign of the heavenly rank fell behind, the demon sovereign alone became the backbone of the demon race. If he really wanted to make peace with humans, it would be equivalent to the demon race wanting to make peace with humans.

And if Xuan Lingzi was really lying to them, then why would he give out a specific number?

ten years.

What does this number mean?Xingwei and Haoyu don't understand for the time being, but it doesn't prevent them from going back and asking Dujuetian Lao.Moreover, Xuan Lingzi had entered the middle stage of transforming gods, and the two of them were definitely not Xuan Lingzi's opponents, and even Jin Li had left. Then they turned and left at this moment is the right choice.

But when the two monsters looked at each other and waved their arms to evacuate the monster army, they didn't notice that the straight and long figure suddenly stopped, and the steps under their feet stopped slightly.

After Xuan Lingzi turned around, his face suddenly paled.His back was still straight, and the terrible pressure of the cultivator in the transformation stage did not weaken, but a trace of blood flowed from his lips and gently dripped on Luo Jianqing’s collar, such as Smudged like ink.

After Xuan Lingzi held Luo Jianqing and entered the hall of the Demon Dao Palace, he coughed violently and immediately vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Yuqingzi's face changed when he saw this, and he quickly said: "Junior Brother, what's wrong with you!"

Xuan Lingzi moved Luo Jianqing softly and said, "Senior Sister, take a look at the situation of Jianqing first."

Where did Yu Qingzi think about Luo Jianqing's situation, she said anxiously: "I have used spiritual sense to investigate Jianqing a long time ago. He just suffered a severe loss of spiritual power, and the soul was also slightly injured. Junior brother, You give me your hand, your cultivation is far beyond mine, and I can't directly diagnose you with my spiritual sense."

Xuan Lingzi shook his hand, and directly put Luo Jianqing's hand into the hands of Venerable Yuqingzi.In the latter's horrified gaze, he calmly and calmly said the fact that he was calm and quiet, but the people around him were so scared that his eyes widened.Just listen to him saying: "When I left the far north, I met Dujue Tianlao and fought him once. He has already entered the heavenly rank, and his strength cannot be underestimated, so I was slightly injured. It’s not in the way. It’s just to rush here, so I didn’t stop to heal.

Venerable Guanglingzi said incredulously: "Duke Jue Tian has stepped into the heaven?"

The ancestor of the Bai family also said in horror: "This... how is this possible? As far as I know, that Dujuetian has stopped for at least seven thousand years at the peak of the earth level, and everyone in the world knows that he has no possibility of reaching the sky level. , Why did he suddenly step into the heavens?!"

Xuan Lingzi's Feng eyes drooped slightly, and he glanced at the ancestor of the Bai family faintly, without saying a word.

While everyone was thinking about it, a scarlet figure flew in from the gate of the palace quickly.The visitor's chest was still oozing blood and his face was very bad, but he came here directly. The first sentence was: "How about Luo Jianqing?"

When everyone turned their heads to look at him, Xuan Lingzi narrowed his eyes and looked at each other.

What followed were Qi Luo, left guard Qin Guihe, and right guard Qin Siyi of the Demon Dao Palace. Qin Guihe anxiously said: "Palace lord, your old wounds have not healed and new ones have been added. You should heal your wounds quickly. !"

Mo Qianqiu didn't answer, he looked straight at Xuan Lingzi, and the two eyes met in the air, seeming to look at each other in the most dull manner, but they seemed to be touching each other with sparks.In the end, it was Venerable Yuqingzi who couldn't stand it, and took away Mo Qianqiu.

As a master Danxiu, she couldn't just ignore such a seriously injured person.

Although Xuan Lingzi's injury was serious, he could heal it by himself; Luo Jianqing's injury was not too heavy, and Xuan Lingzi could heal him.

However, Mo Qianqiu's injury made Yu Qingzi very embarrassed.

A few days ago, she healed Demon Qianqiu's wounds. Using the eighth-order god pill as a guide, she stole the sky full of thunder and repaired his heart veins and bones damaged by Jinli; and now, Demon Qianqiu was hurt by his heart, and This time it was far more dangerous than last time, and the heart had been taken out directly!

For ordinary mortals, cut their heart is dead, without exception; for ordinary monks, they have no way of survival if they are cut.Only a top power such as Mo Qianqiu can cut out his heart and put it back, but the wound of his heart is not so well healed.

"The demon Zun Jinli is a monster race, he is even a divine beast, he can cut his heart, how can you?" There is a saying in mortals called the heart of the healer. There is nothing inapplicable to Venerable Yuqingzi. While healed Demon Qianqiu's wounds, he said bitterly: "There is only the only divine beast in this world that has lost its heart. It can still live for thousands of years. Our human bodies are not as strong as the monsters, although you have a high level of cultivation. , But the life span is..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Venerable Yuqingzi suddenly found that he was talking too much.

When she saw Mo Qianqiu's scars all over her body, she had long forgotten who was standing opposite.Especially the bloody scar on her chest made her panic.Such injuries are fatal to any monk, and it can even be said that there is no doubt that they will die after crossing the catastrophe.

However, none of this is a reason for her to poke others' scars.

After a long sigh, Venerable Yuqingzi said: "I shouldn't mention that matter, Demon Venerable, it's my fault, don't care."

Mo Qianqiu looked at the ground with his eyes free, as if he didn't hear Yu Qingzi's words at all.Upon seeing this, Yu Qingzi was speechless and thankful. What was speechless was that there was such a monk in the world who dared to ignore the instructions of a Danxiu; fortunately, what he said just now was not paid attention to by Demon Qianqiu, otherwise... less than fifty years old Life span is indeed too cruel.

The heartache this time was enough to leave the Demon Lord with only fifty years of life.

Fifty years later, he fell into reincarnation, three hundred and sixty-one thousand lifetimes of animal life, three hundred and sixty-one thousand lifetimes of torment.

Thinking of this, Venerable Yuqingzi couldn't help but trembled.Even though she was not the one who was punished like that, she was cold in her heart and couldn't imagine such a day.What a desperate reincarnation, it was once the pride of the world admired by the world, but then it was an animal that everyone can deceive.

Yu Qingzi shook his head, and sighed in his heart: If he could have a truce for fifty years, he would be able to let this demon Qianqiu enjoy the last time.

In the side hall, the eyelashes of the young man lying on the bed trembled, but after a long time, Luo Jianqing opened his eyes and woke up.

When he first woke up, he felt that his whole body was about to be broken, his veins seemed to be squeezed into pieces, and his dantian was also painful as if thousands of small needles were piercing.He wanted to turn over, but he felt unable to control his body. He wanted to get up, even his arms could not be moved.

This feeling of being unable to control the body is really tormenting. Luo Jianqing is about to use his spiritual power hard to see what his situation is now, but he has just started to use a little spiritual power, and he is suddenly drawn into a warm embrace. in.

The body suddenly stiffened, and the cold lotus fragrance poured into his nose.

Luo Jianqing slowly opened his eyes, only to hear a soft sigh sounding in his ears: "Gradually clear." A warm exhalation blew to his ears, like a delicate kiss, making his ears red. , Thousands of emotions suddenly came to mind.

Luo Jianqing wanted to turn around, but still couldn't move, as if he had discovered his predicament, Xuan Lingzi put his palm on his back waist and gently lost a trace of spiritual energy.In an instant, "Nine Lotus Captured the Heavens Record" quickly ran, fiercely grabbing the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, and Luo Jianqing discovered that his body was unable to move because of the loss of spiritual power.

However, at this moment Luo Jianqing didn't have the mind to pay attention to such a problem. He immediately turned around and saw the person at a glance.

This look suddenly became infinitely long.

The moment his eyes met, Luo Jianqing seemed to hear his heart tremble suddenly.Surprise, excitement, hardship, and sorrow, his throat slowly became bitter and astringent, and his eyes were a little moist.Luo Jianqing closed his eyes a little, and stopped his behavior like a little girl.

However, his eyes are sour, his heart is sour, he can't even take care of his body pain, he just feels wronged.

After Xuan Lingzi was trapped in Dry Mountain, Luo Jianqing experienced too much.The fall of Mo Qiu, the crisis of Buddha and Yunxiang, the monster army attacked thirty-six states, and the battlefield full of devastation and blood...

Facing all this, Luo Jianqing didn't say that he couldn't bear it, he just accepted everything silently.

When the digital mighty spiritual power was about to squeeze his veins, he didn't say a no word; when the mighties asked him to take a risk and cross the sky and break the sea formation, he didn't say a word.

Over the past six months, Luo Jianqing has been clenching his teeth and persevering, having survived countless incidents that can cause ordinary people to collapse.

He is just a monk in the fit period, and he has only lived for more than fifty years now.This was the first time he saw the cruel and merciless war between the two races, but it was only the first time that he was asked to go directly to the front line and take on many responsibilities that he should not have assumed.

Luo Jian silently endured everything. He didn't have time to grieve the fall of his best friend, and he didn't have time to care about the safety of his beloved.No one would think whether he could bear it, even he himself could not think about it, he could only accept blindly and work hard.

Originally, Luo Jianqing had always thought that he was selfish and cold-blooded.In his previous life, he was hunted down by countless monks. He was in danger and almost no one believed him, so he no longer believed in this world. As long as Xuan Lingzi and all the people he cared about were still alive, then the lives of other people had nothing to do with him.But when he saw Yunzhou where corpses were everywhere, he finally admitted that he could not be so ruthless.

If he can face the corpses of more than 20 million innocent compatriots without changing his face, then he is not a human being, he is a beast.

And now, he has been here alone, and he can finally vent the pain in his heart.But in the end, Luo Jianqing just hugged Xuan Lingzi and buried his face in his shoulder.He didn't cry, but he hugged him tightly, as if he could hold the other party and disperse the things that were about to crush him in the past six months.

Xuan Lingzi hugged the young man's body and took the other person into his arms, his eyes were distressed.His hand gently stroked Luo Jianqing's body, the gentle movement, with infinite stringiness, made Luo Jianqing slowly relax.

The events of the past six months have also greatly improved Luo Jianqing's ability to withstand it, and he quickly recovered.

Next, Xuan Lingzi briefly talked about the truce between the two clans and at the same time healed Luo Jianqing.When he heard the truce between the two clans, Luo Jianqing could not hide his joy; but at the end of the hearing, Luo Jianqing suddenly stiffened and remembered: "Mo Qianqiu..." After a pause, he said again: "Master, Senior Demon Lord, what's wrong?"

Xuan Lingzi's gaze changed slightly, and he calmly said: "With Senior Sister Yuqingzi here, he is fine." After he said, he said: "Gradually, you have been in a coma for three days. The collapse of the dry mountain and the two clans. The war is a test of life and death for you, but it is also an opportunity. If you can make good use of it, you may be able to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop by taking advantage of the muscles that have been forcibly expanded by others' spiritual power."

Luo Jianqing was silent for a while and asked, "Master, Senior Demon Venerable is really fine?"

Xuan Lingzi pursed his thin lips slightly, and said, "Naturally."

Then Luo Jianqing began to adjust his breath and practice, and Xuan Lingzi protected him from the side.When the sky darkened, Xuan Lingzi was sent by Guanglingzi to discuss the matter of the war in detail.After he left, Luo Jianqing opened his eyes quickly and quietly opened the door to leave.

When Luo Jianqing opened the door and left, Xuan Lingzi, who was turning a corner, paused slightly, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Walking straight along the carved corridor and turning two more turns, Luo Jianqing saw the hall.With magnificent splendor and carved beams, this hall is like its owner, majestic and majestic, and impeccably overbearing beauty fills every corner of the palace.

Luo Jianqing hesitated for a while outside the door, but never knocked.But he hadn't considered it well before he heard a "squeak", and the door of the palace as high as ten feet silently opened for him.

A soft, husky voice sounded: "If you have something to look for the deity, why bother outside the door."

This sentence made Luo Jianqing strode in.

After entering, the dark environment made Luo Jian clear his brows slightly. He walked a few steps forward, only to see that the demon in red gauze was sitting cross-legged in front of a chessboard, holding the white piece, lightly on it. Tap to tap.He wore very little, showing a large white and flat chest. It was obvious that both sides were men, but Luo Jianqing felt a little embarrassed, and his eyes quickly swept over.

Mo Qianqiu said: "Since it's here, then sit down and play chess with the deity."

Luo Jianqing asked: "I don't know that you will still play this mortal chess." After that, Luo Jianqing sat down and placed a black stone.

Mo Qianqiu's gorgeous face looked hazy under the faint light of Ye Mingzhu.This obscurity made the scar on his left face no longer so obvious, but very soft, even the arrogance of the past is a little less, and it seems that this face has an amazing beauty.

He said calmly: "You are just a junior, why do you want to know about the deity?"

Luo Jianqing was stunned for a while, holding the sunspot before he fell, and said: "What the hell is going on, Mo Qiu..."

"Xuanlingzi's apprentice," Mo Qianqiu's indifferent voice interrupted Luo Jianqing's words, making him stunned.I saw a pair of bright and slender peach blossoms with shining brilliance reflected in their eyes, but what they said seemed very cold, "The deity only sees you as a disciple of Xuanling's disciple, and then treats you a little closer. Xuanling The son once saved the life of the deity a hundred years ago. I am waiting for the demon to know the reward, but if you go too far, the deity will not be tolerant to you because of your master."

Luo Jianqing's fingers tightened, and the black chess piece was pinched into his palm: "Mo Qiu!"

Mo Qianqiu raised his eyes: "Why call the deity disciple's name?"

Luo Jianqing stared at him with scorching eyes, and said: "Back then, Mo Qiu and I lived together on the ninth floor of Flowing Flame Valley for three years. After that, we have experienced life and death. He has saved me many times, and I have saved him many times. I, Luo Jianqing, have always only had one life and death friend, and even if I hand over my life to him, I will never complain.” At this point, Luo Jianqing raised his eyes to the Red Demon Venerable. His eyes were awe-inspiring, as if he wanted to After seeing it through, after a long time, he said word by word: "If you really are my life and death friend, you won't lie to me."

The smile on Mo Qianqiu's face had long since disappeared. He closed his eyes slightly and looked at Luo Jianqing blankly.

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Mo Qianqiu chuckled, then laughed even more.

"Hahahaha, Xuanlingzi’s apprentice, do you think too much? The deity didn’t understand what you’re talking about. If you have something to say, you don’t need to hide with the deity. The deity never lies, let alone face it. For a junior like you, would the deity still be afraid of you and fail?"

Luo Jianqing stiffened and looked at the Demon Lord who was laughing wildly in front of him in disbelief.

Mo Qianqiu's finger clicked on the chessboard and said, "It's your turn."

Without even thinking about it, Luo Jianqing subconsciously put the chess piece on it.After he fell this step, Mo Qianqiu let out a laugh from his throat, and Luo Jian looked up at him in surprise.In the dim light, the red yarn beauty clicked her lips, and looked at him with a low smile: "You have already lost."

Luo Jianqing frowned, "If I can come back to life, can you promise me one thing, senior?"

Mo Qianqiu raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter?"

Luo Jianqing's face was calm: "You have to answer me a question, don't lie."

Mo Qianqiu's red lips curled slightly: "Do you think after this move, you can still win the deity?"

Luo Jianqing lowered his eyes: "Don't you dare?"

Mo Qianqiu put his red sleeves on and said: "Why the deity dare not!"

Luo Jianqing leaned forward slightly and bowed, "You are welcome, that junior."

An hour later, Luo Jianqing made the final shot and set the overall situation.Mo Qianqiu's expression remained unchanged, and he could not see the emotions in his heart.

Looking at him, Luo Jianqing squeezed his fingers tightly, suppressing the nervousness in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly.He only said one word, and found that his voice was so shaking that he couldn't speak. After he stabilized his emotions, he said: "My problem is..."

"Mo Qianqiu, are you Mo Qiu?"

Mo Qianqiu supported his chin with one hand, and the soft red gauze slipped from his wrist. He smiled and looked at the solemn youth in front of him, and said casually: "Naturally not."

Luo Jianqing's eyes narrowed: "You lied!"

Mo Qianqiu covered his lips and laughed: "Why does the deity need to lie? If the deity lied, how about letting Jinli gouge the deity's heart?"

Luo Jianqing felt as if he was out of strength, and his whole body went limp.When he left Mozun's palace, Mo Qianqiu still looked at him with a smile.There was a kind of arrogance and coldness in that smile that refused to be thousands of miles away. Although he was smiling, he did not laugh to the bones, and it also made Luo Jianqing's heart cold.

Luo Jianqing didn't know how he went back. The hope had already risen in his heart, but now it was completely wiped out.Naturally, he didn't know that after he left, the smile on Mo Qianqiu's face suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, a figure in white clothes appeared in this palace, standing behind the position where Luo Jianqing had just sat down, not knowing when he had been standing there.

Mo Qianqiu leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his eyes and said, "What are you doing here?"

Xuan Lingzi did not answer, but said, "Why did you lie to him."

Mo Qianqiu laughed: "What does the deity do and what do you want the ward? When you came to the deity three days ago, didn't you just want the deity not to tell him? Why, Xuan Lingzi, do you regret it now?"

Xuan Lingzi faintly lowered his eyes: "I'm just thinking that your poisonous oath just now has passed. If you are really gouged out of your heart, you will not survive for three years. If you are cut out of your heart by the Jin Li, then he might use the Dragon Clan's secret method. It can make you unable to escape from life to life. In fact, you can tell him the truth directly...

Hearing this, Mo Qianqiu burst into laughter.He leaned forward and turned backwards with a smile, and almost burst into tears.It wasn't until Xuan Lingzi flicked his sleeves and left that he stopped laughing and muttered: "Since I have only fifty years left, why should he let him live in guilt for the next thousands of years? Here. Mo Qiu is dead, just re-entering the cycle; Mo Qianqiu is dead, but a beast of three million lives. To him, Mo Qiu's death... will always be better than mine."

Xuan Lingzi paused, and just as he was about to leave, he heard Mozun’s icy words behind him: "If you dare to owe something to my life and death friends, Xuan Lingzi, my devil Qianqiu is dead. I will also break your body into pieces!"

A stream of light flashed past the door of the hall, and after another look, Xuan Lingzi had already left.

Three days ago, Xuan Lingzi placed the seriously injured disciple and came to this palace.He saw the severely injured Demon Lord alone. He originally wanted to use his strong spiritual power to continue the life of the other party, but found that the other party's heart had long been damaged to the point where the medicine stone was useless. He could survive, but he could no longer save it.

This is the limit given by Heaven to every monk, and when it's your turn to go, you really leave.

Since it is impossible to save, then we can only give up.However, Xuan Lingzi did not leave immediately. He asked Mo Qianqiu about one thing, but got an answer he had never thought of.

More than a thousand years ago, Mozun entered the late Mahayana period and has never been promoted ever since.

Over the past thousand years, Mo Qianqiu has tried thousands of methods.Everyone in the world says that the way of heaven is affectionate, and everything leaves a path for life, but it blocked the life of the devil Qianqiu, so that he could only watch himself one step closer to the end of the day.

It all started seventeen years ago.

That night, Mo Qianqiu tried blood spirit* again for unknown times.Unlike the millions of times before, this time...he actually succeeded!Nine blood spirit fruits were condensed, and a new blood spirit appeared in front of him.

Mo Qianqiu knew that his blood spirit* was naturally different from the blood spirits* of those demonic repairs in the Integral Phase. Even if he could condense countless new bodies, it wouldn't be surprising.However, even he never expected that his own body hadn't disappeared. The condensed body couldn't directly swallow the blood spirit fruit!

There is only one way, as if practicing again, with nine blood spirit fruits and a new body, embark on the path of cultivation!If he goes to the late Mahayana stage, Mo Qianqiu is 70% sure that he can merge the two bodies into one and help him transform his spirit in one fell swoop!

Why is it called Mo Qiu?

It was just that when he went to the 36 states to retrieve the blood spirit fruit, he happened to ran into a stupid and ignorant little monk in Yunzhou.Since he must have an identity, it's better to use his identity, trap him in the big formation for ten years, and give him a great opportunity.

Demon Lord has always been perverse, unreasonable, and trapped in a cultivator is just casual.

However, in the dark, there is cause and effect.As early as when the blood spirit* succeeded 17 years ago, he was destined to face today's choice.Do you choose to seize the opportunity to break through the gods, or choose to save your friends?

That day, Mo Qiu made a choice. From now on, there is no Mo Qiu in the world, only Mo Qiu is left.

"In the dark, I owe you.

What the hell do I owe you?

If the person who helped him succeed was not Luo Jianqing, then Mo Qiu would always choose chance, and would never choose him.

Have you ever seen a little beauty cry?Mo Qianqiu thought, he had seen it.On the magic mountain, when he cut out his heart in public, he saw the little beauty crying, crying very miserably, but even crying, crying so beautifully.

Since it's good to cry and laugh, why can't you just keep laughing like this?

Mo Qiu is dead, and the past will be sealed; the death of the devil is no more concerned.

He, the most unlikely thing is a crying beauty.

I have only seen it once in my life, and died without regret.