Master Chai looked extremely inconspicuous among the crowd of powerful demon cultivators.
He is short and thin, wearing an old gray robe, with thinning hair, haggard and ordinary cheeks.
At this moment, he stood beside Mo Hua expressionlessly, confronting them coldly.
Li Xuanyou did not expect to see Lord Chai who was supposed to stay in Suzong at this time and this place, his mind went blank for a moment, and his heart was in a state of confusion for a moment.
Why is Master Chai here?
Didn't they agree in advance that he would respond outside the formation?
Yun Wan continued: "You are a secret agent in Qingyun Realm, am I right?"
Li Xuanyou was startled when he heard the sound, and looked at Yun Wan in disbelief. Even Li Xuanming, who has always been calmer than his senior brother, showed surprise and dull eyes.
The rest of the people couldn't believe it, and the surroundings were full of silence.
Yun Wan ignored everyone's expressions, and said to herself: "I had doubts when Changxi talked with Mo Hua, but after all, he is an old man of Su Wenzong, so I dare not speculate. Until just now, this door could not be opened. I'm only sure that the previous guess is correct." She said, looking at Chang Xi by the way, "You want to take this opportunity to catch us all."
The half-demon is loyal and will never tell the story of Bafanggang; and the female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect were rescued by her, and they are deeply saddened by the disciples of the Demon Sect, and they will not collude with them. There were only so many individuals in Su Wenzong's up and down, leaving Li Xuanyou and Li Xuanming aside, only Master Chai was left in the end.
If Master Chai is a spy, this can also explain why Changxi said those words so confidently.
She wanted to keep all of them in the Demon Realm from the very beginning, as long as Xie Tingyun died, and then use the convenience of Bafanggang to go to Kunshan, let alone the small Qingyun Realm, including the human world and the ghost world will be Mo Hua world.
Chang Xi didn't deny it, and even showed a smile similar to admiration, "So what if you guessed right? Now that the gate is closed, you can't escape."
The gates of the Demon Realm had been closed long before Xie Tingyun came, and the formations of the Demon Realm had been re-fortified long ago. They were so weak that they could not stand up to a million demon troops.
Perhaps the victory was in their hands, and the Demon Sect and the others stopped approaching, quietly admiring these "dying" fish.
Yun Wan pursed her lips and remained silent.
Since the beginning, she has always naively thought that Mr. Chai is just a nostalgic old door sweeper. It was this ordinaryness that made her never pay attention to him, let alone suspect him.
She suddenly understood.
When she was framed by Baizhu in the Kunlun School that day, how could Baizhu know the information about her during her training. It must have been Master Chai who informed Changxi, and Changxi tried to disclose it to Baizhu; he could also understand why Yun Wanshan appeared in Cangya Wanzhen.
With Lord Chai around, everything about them is transparent.
She thought she had won; in fact she had lost from the start.
The shock caused by this fact was obviously huge. The two brothers next to them had long been silent, their faces were ashen, and they stared at Master Chai in despair.
Li Xuanyou and Li Xuanming were picked up by Master almost in the same year.
Before he could remember, Mr. Chai had been sweeping the floor inside the door. Hearing that the senior brother said that he was an old man rescued by Master Dao Ling, he had no relatives and no reason, so he gave him an errand at will. Later, the master passed away, Su Wenzong fell, and the brothers and sisters walked away and scattered, but Master Chai didn't say the word "leave".
Even if the sect collapses on this road to immortality one day, they still believe that Master Chai will pick up the tiles one by one.
The two brothers regard him as an elder, and even more as a relative.
Li Xuanyou instinctively resisted, unable to believe Yun Wan's words from the bottom of his heart, and asked without giving up, "Master Chai, you are not, right?"
Master Chai was very indifferent: "I am the Elder of the Guardian of the Devil City. I have returned to my position and obeyed my lord's orders."
The Elder of the Guardian of Magic City...
It was just a few short words, but it made Li Xuanyou's whole heart go cold.
He has always had a playful and smiling face, even if he almost lost half his life, he could crawl out of the mud with a smile. At this moment, it was difficult to deal with it as easy-going as usual, his face was gray and sad, and his eyes were tinged with red.
The anger and unwillingness to be betrayed by his relatives fermented at the same time, and it was the first time that he felt such a strong sense of sadness.
Li Xuanming was calmer than that, with drooping eyelids, raised his voice for a while, and said in a neither soft nor heavy voice: "On the day my master Dao Ling passed away, you accompanied him. After the battle, you tell us that the master injured his lifeline." , failed to make it to the door." He asked, "Master, did he really not make it to the door, or did you..."
Li Xuanming paused, his stomach felt sore, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed back the discomfort forcefully. Afraid of hearing an answer that he didn't want to hear, he didn't bother to ask any more, and his expression became more and more gloomy.
Li Xuanyou finally realized something, and forgot his sadness for a moment, startled and amazed, his pupils constricted into a single point, and after reacting, anger tore out of his throat: "Could it be possible, Master, you killed him?!"
His loss of control made Master Chai disdain, "Dao Ling has so many lives, it's just sooner or later. If you insist, you should thank me for helping him ahead of time and save the world from suffering."
After the Battle of Youdu, Lord Chai was in charge of bringing Daoling back home.
At that time, Zhenjun Daoling's mind and soul were all damaged, and his life was not long. Because he missed his beloved disciple, he still reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. Moxiu advocated "cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots", and Master Chai was afraid that something bad would happen to Dao Ling, so he took advantage of the danger and gave him the last blow.
This is a well-known secret.
Now that he is returning to his position, he naturally doesn't have to be as secretive as before.
He answered the crime without concealment.
This time finally made Li Xuanyou break the only illusion he had about him.
He clenched his hands into fists and clenched his teeth.
Thinking of Master's care and love for him during his lifetime, the hatred for Master Chai and Mo Hua ran deep into his blood for a while.
Pulling away his reason, Li Xuanyou drew his sword and wanted to rush forward.
The other party's purpose was obviously to provoke him.
Yun Wan could understand his mood, but she would never send him on an adventure.
Li Xuanyou seemed to be unable to hear, struggling desperately with the shackles, looking at Lord Chai with those eyes that wished to swallow him alive. However, Yun Wan was so strong that no matter how hard Li Xuanyou struggled, he couldn't break free.
Unreconciled, I couldn't help but yell—
"Before Master was alive, he regarded you as a sibling; we also took good care of you and respected you everywhere. How can I, Su Wenzong, be sorry for you! Why are you so heartless, why!"
He questioned loudly, but all he got in return was indifference.
Li Xuanyou shouted hoarsely: "The Demon Lord you speak of is just a **** who betrayed his master and killed his father to take pills! You are really blind to serve him!"
He cursed and cried.
Thinking of his master Dao Ling who was righteous and magnanimous all his life, when he was martyred, did he ever feel sad and unwilling to be reconciled to the betrayal of the people around him?
With what kind of mood did his master pass away?
Li Xuanyou's chest hurt, and he suddenly cried uncontrollably.
Yun Wan grabbed his hand and slowly let go, he didn't rush over like before, but just drooped his head and choked up, obviously someone was by his side, but he was full of loneliness and desolation.
His words pierced Mo Hua's heart.
Dao Ling once damaged his primordial spirit with a sword, if it wasn't for that old man, how could he lose to Xie Tingyun.
Mo Hua was too lazy to listen to Li Xuanyou's crying, and ordered coldly: "Master Chai, kill these people."
Master Chai's right palm was facing upwards, and his left palm was facing downwards. Between the two palms, a huge group of black curses condensed. The spell came out instantly, and the people surrounded by it couldn't avoid it.
Xie Tingyun's hand holding the sword was about to move, and was about to leave, but Yun Wan grabbed him.
She shook her head, motioning forward.
Xie Tingyun looked over.
Li Xuanyou had calmed down, and his expression was firmer than before. The two brothers walked at the front of the line without saying a word, their swords overlapped, and they chanted the sword formula in unison: "Quiet the world, suppress the sword and control the thunder!"
The sword moves with the law.
The sword intent twin lights that contained the power of thunder pierced the darkness, shattered the evil curse, and the burst of sword light turned the ants in all directions into ashes in an instant.
The gust of wind blown by the sword intent made the robes of the two of them rattle, and they did not back down, staring at Master Chai with piercing eyes.
The spell was broken, and Master Chai's dantian was in chaos.
He staggered back two steps, as if he didn't expect the two unscrupulous disciples in the past to have such abilities, his expression suddenly sank.
"It's just staying in Su Wenzong for a few years, and it has become so useless." Mo Hua glanced coolly, and pinched the burning summoning talisman. There are more and more demon species and demon soldiers gathered, and they can be seen from the clouds, and they look like ants against the background.
Hua Zhen and the others were extremely flustered, "Wanwan, what should we do?"
what to do?
Let alone her now, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, he would be doomed.
Yun Wan suddenly thought of Xie Tingyun's words not long ago, and leaned over to his side, conveying her heartfelt voice with her spiritual sense: "What about your arrangement?"
"I'm afraid it's..." Xie Tingyun looked ahead, calmly, "The middle way has collapsed."
"...?"
"...??"
Zhongdao...what the hell? "
Yun Wan was worried that she had heard it wrong, so she asked again: "Say it again."
Xie Tingyun sighed imperceptibly: "Prevent any changes. I have arranged for Song Yi and others to wait outside Suwen Zong. If we don't go out within the specified time, they will rush over to control Bafang Gang array."
The plan was perfect.
But…
Unexpectedly, Master Chai would be the secret work of Mo Hua's arrangement.
The formation gate has not been opened yet, fearing that the scheme has been dismantled, maybe the entire Qingyun Realm has been invaded by Mo Hua's demon army.
Xie Ting Yunman is serious: "Yunwan."
She didn't come back to her senses for a long time, until Xie Tingyun called her, and then she raised her eyes to look.
Xie Tingyun stood in front of her at some point.
The figure is tall and straight, the back is clear and dusty, and the sword light shrouds it, a thin layer, the more incompatible with this chaotic and filthy demon world.
"I will use my sword to cut through the cloud top formation, and then you will take them out." He said in a low voice, "The time is short, so don't delay it."
Yun Wan was stunned.
His side face was hidden in the shallow light and shadow, like a dream, which made her flustered suddenly. The next moment, he involuntarily stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, but what he got was only a phantom passing through his palm.