Elder Suishan deliberately argued: "What if he still doesn't come back?"

Song Qingwen said: "He will come back!"

Elder Suishan continued to dissatisfied: "Why are you so sure?"

However, Song Qingwen ignored Elder Suishan and looked at the sect leader Mo Tingyuan.

Not having disputes with stupid people is the key to being a human being.

Elder Suishan is not stupid, but he likes to argue. If you give him ten thousand explanations, he will still be dissatisfied with a person who deliberately seeks fault. No matter what you say or do, he will find reasons and ways to attack you.

Why bother with such a person?

Mo Tingyuan agreed with Song Qingwen's concept.

Just like the twelve demon sons of the Ten Demon Sect before Ke Xiaoliang, he also became the position of the Buddhist sons of the Dharma in Tianming Temple.

Perhaps after the abbot of Tianming Temple passes away or ascends, he will have the opportunity to inherit Tianming Temple and become a righteous master.

Has this twelve demon sons been shaken?

That must have been shaken, and there was even the idea of ​​breaking the Demon Sect with one sword.

However, in the end, he still chose to harm Zen Master Yuehui, steal the Jinmingchan and the Tianchan Sutra, return to the Ten Demon Sect, and become the twelve demon sons of the Ten Demon Sect.

If you enjoy greater freedom, you will no longer be bound by others.

For the strong, the rights, freedoms and even benefits that the Ten Demon Sects can give far exceed those so-called righteous sects.

The devil sects like the Ten Demon Sect have always followed the jungle law where the strong are full and the weak are farts. The weak are sins, betrayal, domineering, betrayal, and betrayal... These can be ignored before a strong enough confidence.

At the same time, they also believe that no one can hide from the temptations of power.

Ke Xiaoliang is a human being, not a god, not a Buddha, not a saint, he must have **.

When every part of the outside world is an enemy, every part of it takes his life. But when he comes back, he can enjoy the right that is almost one person or more than ten thousand people, there is no need to say more about how he will choose.

This is actually a more effective method than any threat, control, and hunting.

A person with ability, strength and backbone will only succumb to his ambitions and slaughter, rather than forcing and threatening.

Of course, in order to promote the rapid arrival of a certain ‘result’.

The Ten Demon Sect doesn't mind using some small means.

For example, exaggerating Ke Xiaoliang's cruelty and despicableness, such as placing some headless bloody cases directly on Ke Xiaoliang's head, and proudly promoting him.

Let the fact that Ke Xiaoliang is Li Longjing be made public.

Compared with the "indifferent" of the Ten Demon Sects, the monks in the Blood Demon Palace have already heard from top to bottom.

The blood of the ancient gods is the foundation of their sect.

The blood of the ancient god is lost. Perhaps after several generations, the cultivators of the Blood Demon Palace who have never felt the blood radiation of the ancient gods will find it difficult to inherit and practice some of the characteristic magic of the Blood Demon Palace.

By then, the status of the five major demon ancestral courts of the Blood Demon Palace will probably fall.

It is even impossible to say that it is wiped out by the righteous way as a soft persimmon.

Therefore, their pursuit of Ke Xiaoliang is practical and unpredictable.

Regardless of whether Ke Xiaoliang took away the blood of the ancient god.

The Blood Demon Palace does not need truth or evidence, just... possibilities.

Ke Xiaoliang was still alive, he showed up, and then his strength increased greatly.

What else is there to say?

For a moment, the entire Yunzhou land was covered with eyeliners from the Blood Demon Palace.

Before Ke Xiaoliang was found, the Blood Demon Palace had already fought several righteous sects in Yunzhou.

At this time, the stars fell by the lake, and Ke Xiaoliang was playing the flute.

He didn't know much musical instrument.

But after becoming the ancestor of Tao, you will know any musical instrument.

In the melodious and quiet tune, Yang Zhenzhen buried her small head slightly in his chest.

Then he finally cried again.

Sometimes crying is a good vent.

People who are good at suppressing emotions and burying them all in their hearts are the hardest ones and are prone to extremes.

While sobbing, Yang Zhenzhen said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I... I miss Master! When I was a child, I didn't like to eat, so Master would hold me every day and fly around to find something delicious for me. Every time he went out, he would never forget to bring me gifts, which were snacks and specialties of various places. He would also teach me to practice martial arts. I couldn't practice well... Although he was angry, he never beat me up and scolded me. Once I was bullied by the senior sister of Dayufeng, and my face was covered with dye, and I couldn't wash it off. The master got angry that time. He broke into Dayufeng and fought with the uncle of Dayufeng. After coming back, he vomited blood for two days and was punished by the head for three years of worship. But he still smiled at me and made faces at me."

Yang Zhenzhen kept talking, talking about his master's kindness to him, and talking about every bit of the past.

But Ke Xiaoliang just listened without saying a word or interrupting.

Finally, Yang Zhenzhen said she was tired and she was tired of crying.

He fell asleep in Ke Xiaoliang's arms.

Ke Xiaoliang made a random move, using soft grass leaves as a mat, picked a piece of moonlight to make a blanket, and covered Yang Zhenzhen's body.

"What's the name of the song you just played?" The voice of Master Bihan's real man sounded from behind.

This was the first time she spoke after she arrived in Xingluohu.

Before, she always looked like a wooden man, not talking, sleeping, resting or eating, and just staying in front of Lian Yunzi's tomb, as if she wanted to accompany him to sit and melt.

“Down BytheSalleyGarden, a piece I’ve heard in the Wasteland World.”

"In terms of translation, it can be called 'Liuyuanli'... Of course it can also be called 'My love was here,'" Ke Xiaoliang said.

"Teach me!" said Bihan.

Ke Xiaoliang said: "No problem. Although this song is not very simple, we are all monks, with sharp spiritual awareness and flexible fingers, and we can learn it soon."

"No! I mean... let you teach me practice, magic, magic, and supernatural powers... teach me how to take revenge!" Bihan Zhenren knelt down respectfully, then knocked down firmly with a loud bang.

"Disciple Bihan, I wish to worship you under your own door, serve you every day, and repay life and death. I just want you to pass on the true Dharma and help me take revenge!" Bihan asked Ke Xiaoliang.

Ke Xiaoliang waved his hand and pulled a strong wind with his true energy to lift up Bihan.

But I found that the other party was stabbed heavily on the ground with a technique similar to a thousand-pound pendant, which was difficult to lift it up.

Instead, the strong wind blew, making the originally loose robe close to the body, outlining some reverie curves.

True Man Bihan raised his head, then showed a little shame and anger, but still gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Master is willing to accept me...Bihan... is willing to serve with his body without any regrets."

But Ke Xiaoliang's face became really cold.

"You go! I can't keep you here."

"By your appearance, there are naturally people outside who are willing to store it, just like this group of people... They may be willing to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood for you."

"I can't tolerate you here."

"You are willing to give everything for revenge and that's your business."

"But there is only one... Don't hurt Zhenzhen, and don't affect her."
Chapter completed!