Chapter 602 Murderous Intent


Chapter 602 Murderous Intent

The old man completely ignored Lu Ye and the three demon emperors, but carefully protected Mo Baiyi, continuously inputting pure demon power into his body to speed up his recovery.

He said with a happy face.

"The young master ordered me not to follow the old servant closely, which will affect your mood of traveling."

"But the old master also told the old slave to protect the safety of the young master."< br>


The old demon laughed.

“The old slave only dared to follow me from afar. This time I wandered outside the Shiwanda Mountain.”

“As soon as I saw the thunder of the heavenly tribulation, I knew that it must be the young master who was overcoming the tribulation. , hurriedly flew over.”

“Sure enough, the young master has unparalleled talent and successfully advanced to the rank!”

“I’m here to congratulate you!”

He bowed to the ground, his face filled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Baiyi had just overcome the tribulation, and his face was pale. Only after receiving the magic power from him, his face gained a trace of blood.

"You old slave..."

He chuckled and pointed with his finger.

"Okay, please step back. I have a few words to say to them."

The old slave also wanted to say that he would personally protect the young master's safety and would not leave him at all.

Mo Baiyi glanced at him lightly, without saying anything, a cold light flashed across his face.

Flying Eagle Demon Emperor felt a chill in his heart.

In his opinion, although the former young master was talented and intelligent, he was also somewhat pedantic and naive.

Knowing that the old master could not understand his ideas.

At one moment, hundreds of races will coexist, and at another time, hybrids will transform the demon race.

If the young master had not come from a noble family, had immortals in his ancestors, and had received guidance from the Celestial Demon Ancestor before he became a Taoist, and had some incest, the young master would have been expelled from the mountain long ago.

It’s just that this young master is very upright, very stubborn, and always sticks to his own ideas.

Everyone on Baisui Mountain laughed and called him a fool.

The old master once said that if the young master cannot find his own way and cannot unravel the confusion in his heart, then the level of the God Transformation Realm alone may block him for hundreds of years.

Slowly step by step, even if you are lucky enough to break through and become a god in the future, there will be realms such as refining the void, integrating the body, and Mahayana.

So in the eyes of the people in Baisui Mountain, the young master is destined to have no hope of surviving the catastrophe in his life. This direct disciple of the closed door is quite qualified.

In the eyes of the Flying Eagle Demon Emperor.

Although Mo Baiyi has good talent, he started too late, his cultivation level is also low, and his old master doesn’t like him.

Although everyone outside respects the young master, what they respect is the majesty of Baisui Mountain and the face of the old master.

As long as there is too much contact, the young master who is fond of vegetarianism and is obsessed with Luizui will be exposed

Compared with his peers, he is obviously at a disadvantage, and the probability of inheriting the old master's mantle in the future is extremely low.

As a slave, Fei Ying had no right to choose at all. His old master pointed him at the young master's door, and he saw that he would have to eat ashes together and sit on the bench in the future.

The Flying Eagle Demon himself is also worried. As a slave, he will be honored only when his master honors him. If his master is worthless, he will fall into the dust and his situation will be even more miserable.

It’s just that the tip of the spear is not fast and the barrel of the spear is in vain. The old demon Feiying also tried to persuade him in private, but the young master is also very stubborn. It goes in with the left ear and out with the right ear, which is completely useless.

The old demon Fei Ying was completely in despair, so he just bowed his head and accepted his fate and served him honestly.

But who would have thought that the young master would successfully cultivate into a god during this trip. The power of that glance just now made him feel cold all over.

Could it be that this trip was really useful and gave the young master a brain?

As expected of the ancestors who gave birth to immortals, their bloodline is so noble!

When he thought of this, the Flying Eagle Demon felt a little more happy in his heart.

As long as the young master cheers up and works hard to please the old master, there will still be opportunities in the future, at least the situation will be better than now.

“Yes!” The old demon Fei Ying did not dare to say more and retreated respectfully.

From the beginning to the end, he did not even look at Lu Ye and the Three Demon Emperors.

It’s just a few Nascent Soul demons, what’s the point?

Lu Ye is from the human race, and whether the Flying Eagle Demon looks up to him or looks down upon him is of no importance to him.

He saw that the Three Demon Emperors also looked unconcerned, and he felt something in his heart.

Just like if the human race becomes a dependent of the demon race, it will naturally betray the interests of its own race.

This old demon keeps claiming that he is an old slave, and he is a dependent of the demon clan, so naturally he does not care about his own clan.

At this time, Mo Baiyi had frost on his face and walked slowly over. Although his Taoist robe was in tatters, he naturally had a calm demeanor.

As he walked, the demonic cloud rolled around him and instantly transformed into a black robe, covering his body completely.

The Three Demon Emperors carefully raised their eyes to peek.

I saw that his face was like purple jade, emitting gleaming light, and his eyes were full of purple light, quite majestic.

Still a familiar face.

Mo Baiyi was obviously a simple young man who had just gathered at the table with them to drink and chat with them, complain a little, have ridiculous ideals, and worry about the future of the demon clan.

Looking again now, his gaze swept across, as cold as a blade.

The Three Demon Emperors felt as if they had been electrocuted all over their bodies and hurriedly lowered their heads.

For the sake of his own path to the great road, this person disowned his relatives and frankly said that he was a ruthless person who would kill his master even if he stood in front of him.

Who is his master?

That was Cang Qiong Dao Ancestor, one of the three tribulation ancestors of the Demon Clan, a figure who could cover the sky with one hand.

People even dare to kill such a big shot.

Regardless of whether he has this ability or not.

But this courage is really unmatched by anyone.

Mo Baiyi wanted to kill Cangqiong Taoist, but he was powerless, but now he raised his hand and could kill all three of them effortlessly.

The three demon emperors only felt Mo Baiyi's gaze sweeping over them, like a hungry tiger looking at a weak sheep. They huddled together and their bodies were shaking slightly.

Mo Baiyi's cold eyes turned to Lu Ye again, and after a few glances, he stared at the Three Demon Emperors.

There was still a smile on his face, but it was engraved on his face as if frozen, and the more he smiled, the colder he became.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he did not speak.

A cold murderous intention lingered around them, gradually approaching Lu Ye and others.

Broken!

The three demon emperors were trembling.

The White Tiger Demon King trembled like a kitten.

The Savage Bull Demon King wants to crawl into the ground.

The Wild Boar Demon King’s ears drooped down.

Could this guy be silenced because we have witnessed the whole process of his revealing his true intentions and knowing that he has chosen to unify all races and kill to stop killing, so he wants to silence him?

If I were to put myself in their shoes, I would tell outsiders that I would kill anyone who stops me from stealing the map.

Whether they are masters or loved ones, they must all be killed.

No one who listens to this thinks that he is enlightened, but that he is crazy.

How could the descendant of Baisui Mountain, a big figure in the demon clan in the future, be a lunatic?

This is going to spread, how can Mo Baiyi still hang out in Baisui Mountain?

If nothing else, if Cangqiong Daozu knew that his little disciple was constantly thinking about how to chop off his head and regarded him as the biggest obstacle to realizing his ideals, he might be looking forward to his death every day if he failed to overcome the tribulation. Falling, what does it feel like? How should it be punished?

Expelled from Baisui Mountain?

How can it be so light?

At least you have to turn your palms and pat them into patties, right?

The Three Demon Emperors use themselves to save others, and feel that if they have such a big secret and let outsiders know, they must be killed without mercy!

They were shivering and curled up one by one, wishing they could turn into dust on the ground so that the God of Death wouldn't notice them.

This lunatic realized the Tao, realized the loneliness, and realized the Tao of Heavenly Death.

Is there anyone in the world who cannot be killed?

They are the small stumbling blocks that currently hinder the realization of his ideals.

Lu Ye suddenly smiled.

“Congratulations to Brother Dao for your achievement of becoming a god. By the way, can I still call you Brother Dao now?”

He stretched out his hand to take a picture.

Before, Mo Baiyi realized the truth and soared into the sky, shattering the stone table, and almost all the wine and food on it were destroyed.

Lu Ye grabbed a bottle of wine in advance and protected it.

Mo Baiyi may not have expected Lu Ye to be so calm. He said nothing, stared at Lu Ye with complex eyes and nodded slightly.

Lu Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief and could communicate. If the other party couldn't communicate and suddenly turned against him and used his killer move, he would have no choice but to run away.

A god-transformation monk who had just survived the catastrophe and was weak.

Lu Ye believed that the chance of killing the opponent was between 50 and 50.

Don’t forget that the flying eagle, the old demon-turned-god demon emperor, is lingering nearby.

If they really start fighting and come to help, they will be unable to run away, unable to carry them, and will be dead.

“Brother Dao, I give you a toast!”

Lu Ye struck while the iron was hot, regardless of the cold murderous intent around him, he held the bottle high and said. "The road you choose is difficult and dangerous, and there are countless ups and downs ahead!"

"Congratulations on taking the first step today and planting the foundation of the road!"
< br>"In the future, if all the races on earth can be united and enjoy peace again."

"Brother Tao, you have really done great merit to our world!"

"If this list is really successful, it will contribute more to the Demon Clan than the dozen ascended immortals in the history of the Demon Clan."

"When future generations write the history of the Demon Clan, you must be the first Man!”

Mo Baiyi was stunned, not expecting Lu Ye to praise him so highly.

He stared at the wine bottle, perhaps thinking of the previous scene of several people drinking and talking freely, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded away.

“My Taoist friend is serious.”

Mo Baiyi finally spoke up.

Before, his voice was like a jade stone, his voice was like a chime, and his words were as warm as the spring breeze, which made people feel very comfortable listening to him.

Now that I have become a god, I don’t know if it is because my vitality has not been restored. My voice is a little dry, as if two pieces of iron are rubbing together.

Lu Ye and the Three Demon Emperors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

As long as you can speak, you are most afraid of taking action without saying anything.

"This road is so difficult. I have predicted that this road will be riddled with corpses and my hands will be stained with blood."

Mo Baiyi said coldly.

“But I will bury myself on this road. Even if I die a hundred times, I will not regret it!”

“Fellow Taoist, our friendship is just a small road. In front of the big road, it is not Worth mentioning."

Seeing his firm tone, the murderous intent reappeared in his eyes.

The Three Demon Emperors cried out in their hearts.

What do we mean?

Could you be more clear, does that include us?

Lu Ye smiled.

“Brother Dao, don’t say such depressing words!”

"Can the small road and the big road go hand in hand?"

"I'm still waiting to see the day when you turn hundreds of tribes into one."

"By then, with your supreme merit, you will be able to achieve immortality in one fell swoop. !”

Mo Bai shook his head and did not comment. He never took the glass of wine from Lu Ye’s hand.

I am anxious on the road.

I am most afraid of such a determined lunatic.

I don’t care about any flattery, slander, slander or scolding, just like a breeze blowing on my face.

If we keep talking like this, we might even lose our lives, right?

Lu Ye rolled his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand and said.

“Good brother, let’s talk about the future later!”

"Should we talk about the reward now?"

"We four demons have all helped you find the road."

"Should we reward you?"

Mo Bai was stunned.

The Three Demon Emperors were also stunned.

Everyone has murderous intentions now, but you are still in the mood to ask for reward money.

Lu Ye pointed at the White Tiger Demon King. The tigress shivered and was as docile as a cat.

“For example, the White Tiger Demon King.”

“If it hadn’t been for the combination of mixed blood and the equality of all races.”

“How many years and months will it take you to realize this? Pass? ”

"These two methods are the ideas in your mind, but you stick to the rules and never want to connect the two together."

Lu Ye pointed at the Barbarian Demon King again.

“There is also this savage bull.”

“He is simple-minded and proposes to chop down all those who disobey, and the remaining people will submit.”

"Although the method is crude, it is simple and effective, and it points directly to the road."

"If it were you, would you dare to imagine killing so many people?"

"You can't even think about it..."

The barbarian bull shook and plopped, and fell down in fright. On the ground.

I’m going to let him kill other people, not me too.

I wouldn't have done anything wrong if I had known it earlier. You can't mess with the lunatic who cultivates immortality.

Lu Ye pointed at himself again.

“And me!”

“Brother Dao, if I hadn’t asked you three questions about Master’s beloved relatives and friends.”

“This last hurdle alone would have delayed How old are you?”

“Can you recognize yourself so easily, choose the path, and successfully break through and become a god?”

"We three demons all have great achievements with you!"

Mo Baiyi snorted coldly, but his purple eyes suddenly stared at the most insignificant wild boar demon king huddled in the corner.

The Wild Boar Demon King was shrouded in his gaze, jumped up with a cry, and waved his hands in panic.

“I’m not!”

“I’m not!”

"I didn't say anything, old pig!"

"So the little demon god's achievement has nothing to do with my spiritual stone."

Lu Ye laughed and patted the wild boar. Demon Emperor's shoulders.

“That’s wrong, old pig!”

“Do you think our three words alone can make Taoist brother enlighten?”

"Brother Taoist used to look like a man of rules and regulations. He said and did things according to rules."

"If I hadn't drank so much spiritual wine today, how could I have broken free from the shackles and broken into a new world?"

"You didn't say a word, but you were the one who persuaded me to drink the most!"

"You persuaded me to drink 50% of the 10% of the wine, how dare you say otherwise?"

Wild Boar The Demon King was stunned, does this count?

He lives a long time, is cunning and cunning, and has no hobbies except drinking spiritual wine.

The spirit wine presented by the White Tiger Demon Emperor on the table today was carefully brewed and of the highest quality. He drank too much without control.

If you don’t want to be rude, of course you should toast others while drinking and persuade everyone to drink together. Mo Baiyi was persuaded to drink most of the wine.

The Wild Boar Demon King wants to cry but has no tears.

If he had known that drinking would lead to death, he would have never drank at all.

If he is lucky enough to escape with his life this time, he will stop drinking when he goes back.

Both the White Tiger Demon Emperor and the Barbarian Bull Demon Emperor had already turned ashen.

The Second Demon Emperor was originally unhappy.

They are all 100,000 mountain lords, how can the Wild Boar Demon King be picked out?

Now that’s good, Lu Ye put a charge of persuading him to drink on his head.

The second emperor immediately gritted his teeth and nodded in praise.

"What the Little Demon Saint said makes sense!"

"It is said that wine strengthens people's courage, and more than half of the credit for the Little Demon God's enlightenment is due to this wine."

>"Since this wine was most likely persuaded by the Wild Boar Demon King!"

"He has the greatest credit!"

Mo Baiyi stared at the Wild Boar Demon King with sharp eyes, glanced up and down several times, and finally nodded heavily.

"What he said makes sense. He has made great achievements and deserves a reward!"

The Wild Boar Demon King twitched all over and almost lost his breath.

What kind of reward is there, a reward that leaves no bones behind?

Aren’t these two neighbors such monsters?

If you can survive today, you will never let them go!

(End of this chapter)

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