"Speaking of which, how did Lil 'White transform into a human?"

"Isn't that simple? We demi-humans can transform into a human after we form the Demonic Core. As long as we close our eyes and meditate, we can do nothing but allow our bodies to transform."

I asked in astonishment, "You didn't transform into a human body just because you wanted to?"

"Of course not. Who told you that you can become what you want to?"

Yes, no one told me. It was all wishful thinking on my part.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore." In the past two years, I have discovered some doubts about the cultivation of you demi-humans. "

"Oh?" Mo Shan's interest was instantly piqued and he quickly asked, "What doubts?"

"I saw it during the battle earlier. The surface of your demonic core is very smooth without any traces."

"So what? Isn't that yours? "

"No!" I shook my head. "You demon clan people are considered to have awakened after your spiritual wisdom has been opened. After forming the demon core, you will be called a Core Formation cultivator, and then you will have to condense your own ancestor's map on top of the demon core. Once you do that, you will have stepped into the Pulse Condensation period, but after that, I don't know."

"Awakening from the Soul? Pill Conversion? Congealing Mark? How do you know? "

I won't hide it from you, big brother. I have a scroll here that records the stories of the Immortal Demon War. I've seen two of them up to now, and I understand all of them.

In fact, I don't want to tell Mo Shan, this is my greatest secret, but thinking about how Mo Shan treated me sincerely and treated me as his brother, even bringing hundreds of his children to help me get revenge, after that battle, I don't know how many will remain, so I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, so I told him everything.

"Ancestor map, condense your own ancestor map on the demonic core …" Moshan shook his head like a rattle drum, and said worriedly: "Damn, this is not the Southern Kingdom, who can tell me how to condense the Ancestral Map? We Demonic cultivators are in a difficult position in the Northern Reaches!

I smiled bitterly and tried to persuade her, "It would be difficult to talk about it. You have never been to the Southern Kingdom, so you don't know the desolation and decline there. If you were …"

"No matter how bad it is, it's still my home. The Northern Kingdom may be good, but what can it possibly be!?" Ma Shan interrupted with his reddened eyes. His tone was filled with determination.

Looking into Moshan's eyes, I suddenly thought of Wu Qing and myself. Between the three of them, one person, two demons. Perhaps it was because of this desire and obsession towards home that I became brothers.

Patting Ma Shan on the shoulder, I stepped forward slightly and said, "You still have a brother here!"

Mo Shan looked at me and grinned. After a long while, he patted me on my back, causing me to stumble and say, "I knew you were my good brother. It's such a rare occasion to be sad. I was actually moved by you. Haha!"

I exhaled and changed the topic. "Honestly speaking, Big Brother, I don't want you to join this war."

Really? No, in fact, this is just a formality. With such a powerful helper, I would not have enough time to be happy, but I have to play the role of his brother. I have to make him trust me so that he can bear the consequences no matter what.

Moshan was stunned, "Why, aren't we brothers?"

"Yes sir!" I pretended to be in a heavy mood as I sat on the slope. I was silent for a while before I said with a frown, "It is because you are my brother that this war originally had nothing to do with you."

"Since you're my brother, then it's related. As your big brother, if I don't help you with your grudge against my brother, then I will be ashamed of myself and my demon clan!"

"Big brother!" I turned my head and said extremely seriously, "You are indeed my brother, but you are also a king. You wanted to help me take revenge, so you don't have enough power by yourself. This kind of consequence, is not what I want to see, especially as your brother! "

"Humph!" Moshan hit the ground and stood up, "Children!"

"Here!" The group of monsters behind him immediately stood up straight, ready to fight.

"Zhang Fugui is my brother. As his elder brother, you all feel that I should help him take revenge on his brother's behalf!"

"That's right!" They spoke in unison, not hesitating in the slightest.

"What about you? This war will result in blood and death for all of us. Are you afraid? "

"No!"

I scanned through the several hundred lesser demons, but I didn't see any fear or hesitation in their eyes. The cultivators of the Monster race were actually so magnanimous and loyal!

"Good!" Big bro, I was being rude earlier. I, Zhang Fugui, am here to thank you, big bro, and all Demon Brothers!

Moshan grinned, revealing his pure-white front teeth. Under the blazing sun, he felt a sense of peace of mind.

"Big brother, we will be putting on a show in half a month's time!"

"I'm good at fighting, but acting …" A hint of awkwardness appeared in Moshan's eyes.

"Play the part!"

"Oh, that's better."

"Little White!"

Lil 'White quickly jumped over, but it didn't show its human form.

"Mm, I'm still a bit used to seeing it this way." I took out four strips of cloth from my Universe Ring. With a flick of my fingers, I had already written four letters with my Spiritual Energy.

Little White, go to the sword faction, Mountain God School, and White Jade Sect. Hand over the four pieces of cloth to Shen Tianlan, Du Xiang, the Southern Mountain Daoist, and the giant Lu, say that within half a month, it will be chaotic.

"Jus, do they believe what Whitey said?"

"I will!" The corner of my mouth curled up into a smile. "I am a White Fox Scholar!"

Hearing that, a trace of bashfulness flashed across Lil 'White's eyes as he turned around and ran.

"Bro, your family's Lil 'White, to you, is it …"

"Big Brother, if you want to like Little White, just say so. I'll change my name tomorrow and call you the Jackal Scholar. What do you think?"

Mo Shan thought for a moment and shook his head. "It's better to call this the White Fox Scholar …"

"Calm down and wait. In half a month, it will be the beginning of my revenge!"

Looking towards the north, a red light flashed across my eyes. This is the symbol of slaughter …

In a flash, Little White came back half a month later. However, its body was completely drenched, as if it had been soaked in the rain. I led Ma Shan and the group to a barren mountain near the sword faction. The sword peak of the sword faction had already transformed into the Dragon Soul Sword. The current location was indeed a little shabby. Even though two years had passed, it had not recovered its former aura.

At this moment, from afar, he could still see the white robed sword cultivators busying themselves, fiddling with something.

"Catch him off guard! Big brother, sorry to trouble you. "

Ma Shan chuckled and waved his hand, "Children, kill!"

"Kill!"

The voice was huge and it was filled with killing intent, causing the sword faction disciples to jump in fright and immediately panic.

Moshan led the lesser demons and charged forward with a deafening roar, but instead crashed into a transparent barrier. This was the sword faction's great protective array.

Luo Qifeng, with a face of shock and anger, stood up. Clenching the long sword in his hand tightly, he shouted, "Who are you? What do you want to do? "

Mo Shan looked at the barrier with great interest as if he didn't hear anything. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a beast core. With a "bang" sound, the entire protective magical formation was completely destroyed.

"Hehe, what are you doing? Killing people, of course! Kill!"

"Crap!" Master is still in closed-door training and cannot be disturbed. Quickly, protect Master! " The group of sword faction disciples hurriedly headed towards a mountain peak.

"The rest of you, come with me and fight!" Luo Qifeng shouted, and suddenly dozens of people flew forward, floating in the air and forming a defensive line.

Hundreds of lesser demons looked at each other, howled a few times, licked their lips and rushed up, fighting against the panicked sword faction disciples. Immediately, sounds of killing, begging for help, and screams rang out incessantly.

I watched everything with satisfaction from the back. When the situation was already extremely chaotic, my figure blurred and I transformed into the appearance of a White Fox Scholar. I touched Whitey who had thrown away the water.

"Little White, it's our turn."

"Yes, sir!" "Justices, is Little White still foul-smelling like a fox …"

Sitting on Whitey's side, we drew a beautiful white line and charged towards the battlefield.

"It's the Scholar!" It was the monk! "We're saved …"

Seeing me come, many people from the sword faction revealed a look of hope, as if my appearance would bring them victory.

"All Sword Faction disciples listen up, form the sword formation. They have more people, don't fly high into the sky! Ceng Huantian has led twenty disciples and guarded Sect Master Shen's cave dwelling. Even if he self-detonates, he must still defend! "

When Zou Zhi Zhi heard this, he gave me a slight nod and called out twenty people in a row, flying towards Shen Tianlan's cave.

"That b * stard Wu, do you dare to fight with me!"

Mo Shan laughed and said provocatively, "I'm just afraid that you're not enough!" After saying that, he rushed straight towards me.

I waved my hand to slash out a few blade auras, clashing with the Mashan Battle. However, we kept our distance from the battlefield as we fought.

"How is it? My children know how to act, right?"

"Humph, if he isn't injured or killed, then he can't be tricked. When the time comes, kill him!"

A hint of thought appeared in Moshan's eyes as he slowly said, "Aren't you afraid that it will be hard to explain?"

"An explanation?" I coldly laughed, "They're already at the bow, so we have no choice but to release them. When the time comes, it'll be up to them."

"Alright, I'll listen to you."

"It's about time. After resting for a while, it's about time for me to show my face."

"Yes."

Moshan nodded and flew out with me.

Half of the Sword Faction members were already dead, and the other half were still struggling to survive.

"Hahaha, that's all you can do!"

The Moshan elder smiled and spat out a beast core. I threw out a palm and the palm print dissipated. The beast core hit my chest as if it was a mountain crashing into me. I spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.

"Jussi!"

"Jussi!"

Upon seeing me lose, the crowd was shocked. There were even a few whose faces paled and they retreated from the battle, standing guard before Shen Tianlan's residence.

With difficulty, I stood up with the support of a sword faction disciple. With a pale face, I pointed at Mo Shan with trembling hands: "You're a demon! You are not human! "

"Demon!"

When everyone heard this, they were greatly alarmed and could not help but panic once again.

"Hmph, so what?!" "Children, turn back into your Demonic Body and let them see."

When the many lesser demons heard this, they all revealed evil smiles and turned into jackals. Their sharp claws dug into the ground and continuously made rustling sounds. Their sinister fangs dripped with saliva, disgusting and terrifying.

When the crowd saw this, they panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Zou Zhi Zhi!"

"Jussi!"

I whispered, "Send a few people to seek help from the three factions!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

Suddenly, several people volunteered themselves, but Zou Zhi only ordered six people to quietly go around the hillside to the three sects for help.

"Humph, today, even if I don't kill you all, I will hand over the Dragon Soul Sword!"

"Pui, what a monster, you even dare to touch the Dragon Soul Sword!"

"You're courting death!" With a wave of his hand, that disciple who had just spoken was immediately knocked back dozens of feet. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Monster, don't be too arrogant …"

"When Master comes out, I'll definitely let you guys have a good time!"

"Master will help them take revenge …"

"… …"

"Shut up!"

After hearing the crowd's malicious gossip, I shouted angrily and everyone immediately quietened down.

"Demon, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage by causing trouble in the Northern Kingdom?"

"Hmph, since we dare to come, then we won't have any fear!" I will count to three, if you do not hand over the Dragon Soul Sword, none of you will be able to live, including those behind you who wish to spread the news! "

Mo Shan's voice was so loud that it caused everyone to be stunned. The six disciples that had sent the message stood there dumbfounded, not daring to move at all!