Chapter 1115 Demon Seed is Natural (149)
He didn't know what Zhou Ye was, but he knew Qingsang's identity.
The people of the Immortal Clan, with their arrogance in their bones and their awe-inspiring righteousness, wanted to kill all his demon clan!
Qingsang sneered, took out the porcelain bottle from Zhou Ye and threw it to the ground.
"Ouch..."
A black shadow rolled out in embarrassment. After seeing the current situation clearly, he immediately huddled up and hid in the corner, shivering.
Qingsang pointed at Zhou Shuncai in the corner.
"Take away the divine bones and teach him to absorb the souls of his fellow tribesmen to cultivate evil spirits. My tribe members were also harmed by this method!"
As Qingsang's suppressed anger spread throughout the hall, suddenly, the evil lord looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hahahahaha"
This laughter echoed in the hall, and the madness was mixed with endless sarcasm and ridicule.
"You girl, don't you still think that your clan is controlled by my clan?"
Qingsang frowned and looked at him coldly.
"What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? What I mean is that of course the puppetry was not created by my demon clan, but by your fairy clan!"
"You fart."
Qingsang said every word with a cold expression.
The Lord of Evil was still smiling, looking at the hatred on Qingsang's face, as if he was mocking her for hating the wrong person. He spoke without any scruples, stabbing her heart with every sentence. "You don't understand, then let me say it again. Do you understand that puppetry was created by you immortals? It was later introduced to the demon world. Why do people in the world say that evil demons are innocent? That's because we use it in an upright and upright way, and you immortals But you only dare to secretly use these evil tricks that you despise. Why can some people in the immortal clan live so long? "
Qingsang gritted her teeth, clenched her fists and couldn't help but tremble. She stared coldly at the crazy old guy in front of her, and an unknown chill suddenly rose from the soles of her feet.
She couldn't believe it.
Even though the entire clan was killed and she harbored hatred towards the Immortal Lord, what she hated most from the beginning to the end was these evil spirits.
She believed that they had used sorcery to harm the entire clan.
After nearly ten thousand years, she still remembered the battle.
For millions of years, the war between immortals and demons has never stopped. Although the demon world is now out of control, the sudden arrival of the evil demon clan has plunged the originally stable six realms into chaos again.
The Immortal Lord ordered the Qinglong clan to kill the evil spirits wandering around the six realms. In order to fulfill the military order, the Qinglong clan devoted almost all its strength to killing the evil spirits everywhere.
Because of this war, Qingsang lost almost all his relatives. In the end, the war ended, the immortal clan won, and the evil spirits retreated to the dark land of the netherworld, while only a few hundred people of the Qinglong clan were left.
After the clan members who narrowly escaped death came back, their temperament changed drastically and their faces became dull, as if they were soulless puppets, obeying the advice of the green pheasant.
As a result, Qing Pheasant became the new young clan leader, and without any hesitation, the Qing Long clan surrendered to the Immortal Lord and completely became a dog of the Immortal Lord.
Biting wherever you point, without any dignity.
Qingsang was heartbroken and angry, immersed in sorrow all day long. When he woke up, the huge Qinglong clan was in devastation. It had abandoned all the dogmas and beliefs passed down by its ancestors and became the laughing stock of the six worlds. It became the housekeeper of the fairy clan. The dog who guarded the courtyard became an emotionless weapon and a lunatic in the eyes of the Six Realms.
(End of chapter)