Games with fairies

According to Yan Xiaoru, the founder of the Demon Refining Sect has been surviving in a special way.

He took over the bodies of the previous Demon Sect masters, occupied the bodies of these masters, and lived as a descendant.

For such a big devil, Li Muyang's rare martial god physique may really be attractive.

But just when Li Muyang was feeling guilty and uneasy, a light suddenly flew from the sky.

Then the figure of the law enforcement elder Yan Xiaoru landed on the flying boat and landed beside Li Muyang.

The people around him immediately saluted respectfully.

But Yan Xiaoru in front of people was cold and indifferent.

She just glanced at everyone indifferently, gave a few simple instructions, and then went straight forward and got off the flying boat first.

The atmosphere of the originally warm welcome ceremony was also frozen by the sudden return of the law enforcement elder.

After all, everyone in the Demon Sect was afraid of this ruthless and cruel law enforcement elder.

Yan Xiaoru simply dismissed everyone and returned with the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

When flying over the Hanging Island, Yan Xiaoru asked Aunt Su and Ning Wan'er to take the others back.

She accompanied Li Muyang to see the Sect Master.

A huge emerald leaf flew from the sect gate. Yan Xiaoru and Li Muyang stepped on the leaf and headed towards the Demon Sect's main peak, the Snow Peak.

The clouds and wind flew past the two of them. Yan Xiaoru stood quietly at the front of the flying boat with her hands behind her back.

Li Muyang stood behind like a follower, which was in line with his current status.

In the wind and clouds, Yan Xiaoru said coldly: "Don't be nervous, the Sect Master will not eat people."

She obviously saw Li Muyang's uneasiness, glanced back at Li Muyang, and said: "I will wait for you outside."

Hearing Yan Xiaoru's words, Li Muyang was relieved.

With Yan Xiaoru as a backing, his uneasiness in facing the Demon Refining Ancestor was immediately dissipated.

However, Yan Xiaoru came back at such a good time. Could it be that she knew that the Demon Refining Ancestor was going to summon Li Muyang and rushed back in advance?

And what did Yan Xiaoru ask when she was away for so many days to visit the old friend in Wangxian Valley?

Li Muyang was full of questions now, but he stood on this flying leaf from the Snow Peak and kept flying past the suspended islands of the Demon Refining Sect's inner gate.

He and Yan Xiaoru were almost flying in public at this time.

I don't know how many people looked up at them and pointed at them.

Knowing that this was not the time to talk about things, Li Muyang could only keep his questions to himself for the time being.

He followed Yan Xiaoru obediently, and the two came to the sky above the Snow Peak.

The huge flying leaf did not stop on the Snow Peak, but directly carried the two people to fly over the huge martial arts field and the continuous palaces and pavilions on the Snow Peak.

Finally, the flying leaf landed at the highest point of the Snow Peak.

This is a nine-story black tower.

The low black tower is not very high, and many evil ancient magic runes are engraved on it.

Even at noon when the sun is shining brightly, the air here is gloomy and cold, and the land and air are full of evil spirits.

The moisture in the sky blows here, and all turns into white snow, falling down in strands.

The entire gate of the Demon Refining Sect looks like a holy place for immortals, but the top of the Snow-Treading Peak is full of demonic energy and is a complete demon cave.

Two tall and thin strong men in black clothes stood outside the black tower with expressionless faces, holding thick magic pestles in their hands, like two strong men.

Seeing Li Muyang and Yan Xiaoru coming, the two strong men raised the magic pestles in their hands with expressionless faces and paused.

"... The Sect Master only summoned Li Muyang to serve."

Yan Xiaoru nodded and stood outside the door.

The snow fell on her shoulders, she glanced at Li Muyang and motioned Li Muyang to come forward.

Li Muyang took a deep breath and walked into the black tower with a strong evil spirit under the eyes of the two strange strong men.

After entering the black tower, what he saw was a spreading black stone mountain.

The stone mountain stood on the ground like a blade, with rugged mountains and gloomy colors. The sky was also filled with blood-red strange clouds, and thunder roared from time to time, and black lightning flashed through the clouds.

Inside this black tower, there was actually a secret realm of the devil.

A demon shadow surrounded by demonic energy sat cross-legged in the void, and the lightning and blood clouds surging in the sky seemed to be centered on him.

Li Muyang stepped into the black tower, and the demon shadow's eyes suddenly opened.

The face of Gong Yanghong, the leader of the Demon Sect, who had met before, appeared in Li Muyang's field of vision.

But at this time, Gong Yanghong looked much paler, and his temperament was much more sinister and evil.

But when he saw Li Muyang coming, Gong Yanghong smiled.

It seems that he is still the kind of Demon Sect leader who is petty and vindictive, but treats his disciples very well.

"... Li Gongfeng, long time no see."

Gong Yanghong grinned, his tone was friendly, and even a little joking.

He didn't have the airs of a sect leader at all.

But Gong Yanghong was so friendly, Li Muyang was more alert in his heart.

Only on the surface, Li Muyang maintained the respect that a disciple of the Demon Sect should have, and did not show any abnormality.

He respectfully saluted the demon in front of him, and at the same time carefully confessed his faults and expressed his dereliction of duty, failing to get the favor of the young master of the Hehuan Sect and become the young master of the Hehuan Sect.

In the face of Li Muyang's confession, Gong Yanghong laughed and shook his head to show that it didn't matter.

"...If the Hehuan Sect does not choose our disciples of the Demon Sect, it will be their loss."

"My Demon Sect is the leader of the Demonic Path. Why should we please them? They should please us!"

Gong Yanghong laughed heartily, not caring about what Li Muyang did at the Hehuan Sect's Dao Conference.

He came to Li Muyang, and walked with Li Muyang in the void in this secret land of demons, talking about the unexpected things that the Hehuan Sect encountered during this trip.

And Li Muyang's demon beast mantis.

And Qingyang will pester him endlessly.

No matter how you look at it, the leader of the Demon Sect is kind and friendly, and cares about Li Muyang like a favorite junior.

He also said frankly that this promotion of Li Muyang to a worshiper is mainly to put pressure on the outside.

Let those ambitious people who want to please the old man Tianxin and try to rob and kill Li Muyang give up.

Robbing and killing a disciple of the Demon Sect and robbing and killing a worshiper of the Demon Sect...the meaning is completely different.

I believe that the change of identity can scare off most ambitious people.

"Anyway, you have always enjoyed the treatment of an elder. Even if you are promoted to a worshiper, your treatment will not change."

Gong Yanghong laughed and comforted Li Muyang, telling him not to feel pressured.

Finally, let Li Muyang stay in the sect these days and don't go out. After he defeats Elder Tianxin, the turmoil in the outside world will naturally subside.

Finally, Gong Yanghong watched Li Muyang leave kindly.

This time, the meeting not only did not embarrass Li Muyang, but instead acted like a generous elder.

But Li Muyang never dared to relax his vigilance.

It was not until he walked out of the gate of the black tower and saw the wind and snow outside that Li Muyang realized that his back had been soaked without knowing when.

Facing a great demon in the Tianheng realm... Such pressure was something he had never experienced before.

After leaving the Snow Peak with Yan Xiaoru, even if he returned to the Law Enforcement Hall, he and Yan Xiaoru were completely safe.

But when Li Muyang looked back at the direction of the Snow Peak, he was still shocked.

I feel lucky to have survived a catastrophe.

"Fortunately, I am not the descendant of the corpse reincarnation immortal..."