Chapter 1848

It was at the same time that Yin Qingxuan and Ling Yun had a long talk.

Outside the small world of xuanhai cave, the general altar of the demon clan.

On one side of the huge platform in the middle of the ancient capital stands a humble palace.

The reason why it is not impressive is that the area of the temple is not large, which is equivalent to the size of three or five ordinary houses. Moreover, because the height is not enough, it is blocked by the huge platform nearby. It is difficult to see the whole picture without looking at the front.

However, the whole building is made of bronze. There are statues of demons on both sides of the door. They are tall and lifelike, especially the eyes of the two demons. They are fierce, cold and smart, which are better than the eyes of the living.

The eyes of these two demons did not look far away. Instead, they slightly lowered their heads and looked down at a place in the passage outside the hall. They just met at a distance of nine feet outside the hall. They watched closely at everyone who wanted to enter the hall. People would feel chilly and trembling unconsciously.

In addition to the blue stone passageway leading to the main entrance of the palace, the road is surrounded by a square which is too large and appears empty. There are no buildings on the square.

Of course, in addition to the huge human sculpture made of white marble in the distance.

The sculpture is five feet high, far more than the two demons at the entrance of the temple. He is slender and looks as if he is wearing a snow-white linen robe. He faces south and backs north, carries a long sword, and backs his hands upside down. He faces south and backs north. His big sleeves are floating. His eyes are free and firm, as if he is walking in the sky, and as if he will go away at any time.

The sculptors, men and women, young and old, are well known. Of course, they are Yin Jiuyou, the former Lord of the demon sect, who has left here and disappeared for thousands of years!

This statue of Yin Jiuyou, after confirming that he had been missing for a hundred years, once followed the great elder of the demon sect. Before he died, he went out in person, and soon returned to pick up the huge stone.

The bronze Temple behind Yin Jiuyou is one of the most important buildings of the demon sect.

The hall of elders.

For thousands of years, almost all the major events that determine the future and destiny of the demon sect have been discussed and decided by the twelve elders and the saint of the demon sect at that time!

As long as you make up your mind, there will be no change!

At this moment, the door of the meeting hall of the elders was wide open. On the chair on the inside left of the hall, the elder of the demon sect, wearing a white robe, sat still for a long time, but turned his head slightly. His old eyes passed through the main door of the hall and gazed at the statue of Yin Jiuyou in the far square. His eyes were complex and his face changed.

Sometimes worship, sometimes regret, sometimes excited, sometimes decadent sigh

After hearing about Mo, the elder sent Ling Yun three to the forbidden area of the demon sect last night. He said goodbye to Yin Qingxuan and waited for the door of the small world to be completely closed. Then he directly came here and sat on his own chair. He hardly moved, let alone closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Wen Mo took back his eyes. First he laughed at himself, then he shook his head and sighed: "it seems that I am really old and useless..."

Wen Mo has been a demon elder for two years since he took over his golden flag.

Unfortunately, up to now, his realm has been stuck at the peak of his heart. It has been a long time, and it is difficult for him to move forward. Even if he tries every means, he will never succeed.

After sighing, Wen Mo's eyes were soon relieved, and her face became excited. She said excitedly, "but I didn't expect that Qingxuan's cultivation was so fast, and now she has reached the peak of integration!"

"The cultivation of the new Lord is more..."

Last night, I couldn't catch a glimpse of it.

But just because Ling Yun made a free hand last night, he completely controlled the three most powerful elders of the demon sect, and could not even move -

what kind of strength Ling Yun had could be roughly estimated by elder Wen mo.

A real golden elixir, can't it?

"The new Lord has such strength since he was young. What else can I worry about the future of Shengzong?"

Wen Mo was relieved and laughed at himself. Then his shoulders relaxed slightly, just like a heavy load.

"It's a pity that Miss Qingxuan was so determined last night. She told me on the spot that she would leave Shengzong and have nothing to do with Shengzong in the future..."

Hearing that elder Mo thought of this place, he looked gloomy again.

He agreed at that time, and he could only.

"After so many years, it's really hard for that girl..."

The elder with white robes sighed, this is his true voice.

After a short time, he looked up again and looked at the door of the forbidden area of the demon sect. He gazed at it for a long time and said with a smile, "surely at this moment, Qingxuan's family should get together and have breakfast? I don't know if the girl cooked herself... "

Wen Mo once again gazed there for a long time, his eyes seemed to penetrate the gate of the array, and he had already seen a warm scene of happiness, motherhood and filial piety.Just at the thought that Yin Qingxuan would cook in person, old man Wen Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Greedy!

To sum up, it's 19 years since elder Mo had eaten a meal cooked by Yin Qingxuan himself.

At this moment, I heard that elder Mo was really looking forward to the sudden opening of the door of the small world, and Yin Qingxuan's figure could fly out and fall in front of him. His beautiful eyes were flowing, and his smile was beautiful. Just as in those years, he conjured a food box in front of him, which contained several exquisite dishes and a pot of old wine, and then patted off his hand With a smile, he handed him a pair of chopsticks

Holding a chopstick dish in her right hand and drinking a mouthful of old wine in her left hand, she glances at Qingxuan's smile, which makes fun of her greedy food

That feeling, not to mention the golden elixir, does not change to a Yuanying state.

"Hey, hey How could it be... "

The old man thought about it. He suddenly laughed, lifted his sleeve and wiped his saliva. His face was dispirited.

Who can blame? They all blame themselves. They were too cruel to that girl. Even if she didn't hate her, the old man would slap his two big mouths when he thought of it - of course, when others couldn't see it.

Even if it's for the future of Shengzong.

Even in order to control the disintegration of shengzongdang

Just like last night!

Want to reach here, smell elder Mo's face suddenly sink down, slightly squinting eyes suddenly open, eyes light Zhan ran!

At the next moment, the old man was sitting in danger, his momentum was rising, and his face was full of determination.

Brush!

The two figures came into the hall from a very far distance. It was the other two elders who accompanied him to meet Lingyun last night.

Kong Cui, the elder in colorful robes.

Yu Gu is a tall and powerful elder in a dark robe.

"What's the matter?"

After waiting for two people to stand still, Wen Mo raises an eye to Piao them, sink a voice to ask a way.

"Uncle Wen has no idea. Sure enough, when the Lord comes, they will flee!"

With a grin, Kong Cui habitually shook his long hair and looked indifferent. He said, "I killed 17 of them and arrested 35."

Then he turned his head and asked Yu Gu, "what about you, Lao Yu?"

"Kill forty and catch three!"

Yu Gu didn't talk nonsense. He just told me a number.

Wen Mo

It's more. It's killing a little more people.

However, since those people dare to take the initiative to jump out and want to defecte from the demon clan, it is a matter of death. It's just a matter of killing sooner or later. There's no need for pity.

Do you really think that the demon sect opens a good hall? Come and leave as soon as you want?

What's more, if you don't leave early or late, the new Lord has just arrived at the altar, and you've all run away before you officially assume the throne?

Where can I put my face?

"Where's the man who's got it back?" Wen Mo's face was expressionless and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm busy catching people. When I catch them back, I'll throw them back to the grand array and leave them alone. Let's send them all to the magic prison. "Right?"

Kong Cui turned his eyes and said casually.

"I sent them by myself. Anyway, there are only three. They are all half dead after my hand."

Yu Gu scratched his head. He never liked to trouble others. Of course, he would not trouble himself.

"Well. You two sit down first

Smell Mo big elder this just nod, signal two people sit down to talk.

Kong Cui ha ha a joy, body shape a flash, sat to smell ink opposite, belong to own that elder chair.

It's about sitting, but it's about lying on your back. How can he be comfortable.

Yu Gu hugs Wen Mo first to show that he is on duty. Then he turns around slowly and sits down beside Kong Cui.

"Hey, uncle Wen, we can't do this all the time. It's called" demon clan "outside. But I haven't done it for 20 years, and my muscles and bones are rusty. I've been busy all night. I'm so old and I almost broke up..."

After sitting down, Kong Cui changed a more comfortable posture and complained.

Yu Gu first laughed, but then turned his head and taught: "shut up, you dare to say old in front of Uncle Wen, do you believe I beat you?"

Wen Mo just smiles and doesn't care about their bickering. He asks, "where are the other elders?"

"Elder Deng and elder Jiang should have caught a lot of people, but they obviously showed mercy and didn't kill a few."

Naturally, it was Kong Cui who answered the question. After a pause, he added: "the other elders mainly suppressed and pacified the other people of Shengzong, and did not chase them out."

Wen Mo nodded faintly. In fact, he knew that because of the sudden appearance of the new Lord Ling Yun, the civil strife of the demon clan was doomed. He had already made arrangements and didn't do much.Last night, there were three main types of people who were determined to betray the demon sect.

Heisha, the evil of Sikongtu, knows that Lingyun is coming, so he will definitely escape.

For so many years, I have been intimate with Sikongtu, and even those who have been against the order of the elder of the demon sect will surely escape.

The last one, of course, was 18 years ago, when dealing with the case between Yin Qingxuan and Ling Xiao, the people who took the lead in cajoling, forced the Presbyterian group, demanded that Ling Xiao must be killed, that the Ling family must be destroyed, and even wanted to kill Yin Qingxuan by torture.

When the new Lord Ling Yun arrived, these people knew that they would die. How could they not escape?

Hearing that elder Mo had endured these people for many years, he just had a big cleaning at this time, which saved Ling Yun a lot of trouble.

Wen Mo asked with a smile: "how many people were arrested last night?"

"At least three hundred." Kong Cui lazily replied that he didn't care at all: "but how to deal with them, I have to hear uncle you decide."

"What shall I decide?"

Hearing Mo's eyes, he said: "since the new Lord came to our general arena last night, we have been working for the Lord. All major events are decided by the Lord!"

"The elder said yes!"

Hearing that Wen Mo mentions the new Lord, Kong Cui and Yu Gu dare not neglect him. At the same time, they get up and bow to say yes.

Wen Mo also stood up with a smile and waved to them: "let's go, you two go with me and see who the defectors are. Let's classify them in advance, so that we won't be upset when the Lord comes out."

Who knows what the girl Qingxuan will say to the new Lord? Just smell the temper of Ling Yun that Mo knows. In case he comes out of the forbidden area and sees the situation, he just leaves. Who will he go to?

So, a day and a night later.

Under the thunder means of Wen Mo, the internal strife of the demon clan has already subsided.

After the civil strife, the number of people in the general Hall of the demon clan was reduced by nearly 20%.

Another morning, around five o'clock, in the meeting hall of the elders, Wen Mo took the lead, and the twelve elders were all seated. They were discussing how to meet the new Lord, how to arrange for Ling Yun to accept the examination, and how to be officially appointed as the new Lord.

Suddenly!

The magic altar Dharma protection array suddenly and violently shakes, just like the heaven and earth fall apart!

Smell ink is also a burst of violent shaking, at the same moment, he opened his mind, to explore.

The next moment, he was terrified!

Among his thoughts, the "next door" of the general altar of the demon sect, the forbidden area of the demon sect where Yin Qingxuan had been imprisoned for 18 years, and he had just sent Ling Yun and his son into it for only two days.

Xuanhai Dongtian small world, no more!

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