Western Regions, the Palace of the Underworld.

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus was kneeling in front of a white jade palace. She had been kneeling here for seven days and seven nights. After escaping from Langya, she had not even changed her clothes and kept kneeling here.

It was a serious injury, and seven days and seven nights were already at its limit. Just when she was about to fall into a coma, the Baiyu door suddenly opened.

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus suddenly shook her spirit, kowtowed to the ground, and crawled on the ground with a fierce look, "Master, I want to take revenge, please ask the Master to make the decision for me!"

After a while, a cold voice came from the palace: "Honglian, how do you want to take revenge?"

The Holy Maiden Red Lotus raised her head and said, "Please allow me to lead the Five Elements Flag to storm Jiangnan. I want to destroy the Mu family."

"Not enough!" A sound came from the palace.

"What?" Honglian asked in confusion.

"Just three days ago, Mu Feiqing appeared in Langya Pavilion, and a sword came, which resonated with the world. Tens of thousands of flying swords covered the sky and the sun. It overwhelmed the saints of the six holy lands and did not even dare to take action. The sword cultivator Tianyong of Langya Pavilion personally admitted that Mu Feiqing was the best in the world in the sword cultivation!"

Honglian said in surprise: "This is impossible, he is not that strong!"

"Since Mu Feiqing debuted, he has been famous for his sword in the world. In the battle of the wasteland, you have not been able to make him fight with all his strength before. Mu Feiqing's strength, even in the highest point of the world, should be first-class. Do you... still want to take revenge?"

Honglian knelt on the ground, remained silent for a long time, kowtowed and crawled on the ground again, begging: "Master, you have a great cultivation level and you must have a way to make me take revenge. Please give me some advice."

The palace was silent for a long time before a voice sounded: "In the battle of the wasteland, our Nether God Sect has no chance to enter the Tang Kingdom for the time being. It is impossible to avenge you within the sect. If you want to avenge, you can only rely on yourself."

Honglian's body trembled slightly and said, "Please ask for advice."

"What you practice is charming, and you enter the Tao with charm. However, with your current cultivation level, it is difficult to charm Mu Feiqing as if you are ascending to the sky, unless you can reach the peak of charming, nightmare!"

"Master, what is a nightmare?" Honglian asked.

"Nightmare has transcended the art of charm. It is a magic trick that is punished by heaven. Those who cultivate to nightmare have lost their human body and are not bound by the laws of the world. The false is true, and the true is true. Those who enter the dream are all your slaves!"

Honglian kowtowed again and said, "I beg the master to give me the Dharma!"

"The way of heaven is short, and you can drink and peck, can you be prepared to bear the consequences?"

"Please give me advice?"

"Entering a demon...becoming a demon!"

Honglian's body was as if struck by lightning, and she collapsed on the ground, muttering: "Become a demon and become a demon and become a demon... Then, will she still be a human in the future?"

Another voice came from the palace: "You are my saint of the God of the Underworld. After so many years, have you not noticed it at all?"

"What do you notice?"

"The highest level of my Nether God Sect in the world... Is there one person who is a human?"

Honglian trembled all over, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead. She hurriedly said, "Honglian, I beg the master to give me the Dharma, I am willing to become a demon!"

"boom"

A sudden thunder exploded in the sky.

A whirlpool of lightning suddenly appeared above the Palace of the Underworld, with dark clouds coiling, and wind and rain scattered. Before the Saint of Red Lotus could react, the whirlpool landed directly like a tornado, covering her.

The sudden scene made her subconsciously close her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she appeared in a bloody world. In front of her was a pool of bright red plasma. There were dozens of steaming hot blood flows as thick as buckets in the air, like a living thing.

In the middle of the blood pool, there was a ball of black mist locked by hundreds of lightning. The black mist was very ferocious, and some nauseous black paste kept flowing out and fusing with blood, making people unable to help but feel chills and vomiting at a glance.

But this scene is very strange.

Just when the Red Lotus Saint was confused, a mysterious suction suddenly pulled her into the blood pool and quickly approached the black fog.

"Don't resist, fuse it!"

The voice of the leader suddenly came from his ears, which made Honglian give up on resistance in an instant, crashed into the blockade of lightning, and reached into the black fog with both hands.

"puff"

Just as she touched the black fog, a hint of horror burst out in Honglian's eyes. Her hands were instantly shattered like pieces of paper, blood was everywhere, flesh was scattered, and bones were ground into powder and floating.

"ah!"

The unforgettable pain made the Saint of Red Lotus in so much pain.

But the next moment, more painful attacks,

Black lines burst out from the black fog, and directly penetrated into her mind...

"Mu Feiqing, ah, Mu Feiqing, I want you to compensate me ten times a hundred times!"

Soon, in the void, there were only the screams and howlings of the Red Lotus Saint, and vicious curses.

…………

In Langya Pavilion, it suddenly rained in the sky. Tianyong Zhenren, who was sitting cross-legged in rest, suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside the pass, his face suddenly became a little unsightly. He stood up, stepped down the cliff in one step, and appeared in a thatched cottage in the next moment.

"Senior brother, the heavenly punishment has arrived, this is the birth of a great demon!"

As soon as I entered the cottage, I saw the pavilion owner Lin Yanjun standing in the yard, looking at the rolling sky with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that Lin Yanjun was not talking for a long time, Tianyong Zhenren said in confusion: "Senior Brother?"

"Don't talk!" Lin Yanjun said with a lonely expression: "Let me calm down!"

Tianyong Zhenren was even more confused and asked, "Senior Brother, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"

Lin Yanjun took a deep breath and said, "I am just thinking now, which goddamn invited Mu Feiqing to attend the Divine Soldier Conference?"

"What?" Tian Yong Zhenren frowned and said, "No need, senior brother, isn't it just Mu Feiqing stole the limelight? Although he was a warning to the Divine Weapon Conference, it was not harmful. Isn't this still the same thing?"

Lin Yanjun twitched his lips and said, "Are you sure it started as usual?"

"Isn't it?"

"Haha..." Lin Yanjun smiled and said without a smile: "This kid is not a human being. He will pluck it all the way wherever he goes. The seismometer of the star platform stopped moving when it touched him. The Tianxia chessboard of the Jiantang flew by itself, and the beautiful map of Jiangheyuan burned by itself... These... these are all real magical tools!"

Tianyong's true face twitched violently, and he still held back his comfort and said, "It's okay, senior brother, there are not many other things in our Langya Pavilion, but there are many magical tools. The losses of such ten or eight pieces can still be withstood!"

"Yes," Lin Yanjun said with a blank expression: "It's still acceptable, but today I have caught the 32nd female disciple who is going to elope with Mu Feiqing. If this continues, maybe the male disciples will run away with him!"

Tianyong Zhenren: "..."

What a bandit, let’s just robbery, let’s not let anyone go?

"It's okay, senior brother, we have many people in Langya Pavilion!"

Lin Yanjun looked even more lonely and said slowly: "But, your sister-in-law's bellyband that day left behind...is gone!"

Tianyong Zhenren: "..."

"Send him away, junior brother, if he doesn't leave, our Langya Pavilion will go bankrupt!"

Tianyong Zhenren: "..."

"Senior brother, I feel something might be going on!"

"What do you mean?"

Suddenly, a sound rang out on Langya Mountain:

"The sword immortals in the sky have three million. You need to lower your eyebrows when you see me!"

Lin Yanjun: “…”

Tianyong Zhenren: "..."

"Senior brother, do you think he will empty the sword pool?"

"Fuck, you prodigal son, why did you put him in? Don't you know how cheap he is? Didn't you bring too many swords?"
Chapter completed!