MTL - I’m Always the Villain-Chapter 104 Furnace Master 9

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Demon Venerable looked at Qiu Mian several people, and several of them immediately tightened their bodies and sat on the stone very obediently.

Sang Jiuchi looked at the corpses of demon cultivators all over the ground, "What happened back then?"

The killing intent in the eyes of Demon Venerable was surging, and the other four people shivered and hugged into a group.

Jiang Tong's expression collapsed and his heart roared.

He felt that he was about to die several times today, but now "Brahma" is still testing back and forth on the edge of death.

Almost every question that "Fan Slaughter" asks now is the inverse scale of Demon Venerable.

Seemingly remembering the four of them, "Fan Lu" turned back and gave them a soothing smile: "This is the place with the strongest spiritual energy. You should cultivate first, and leave us alone."

Four people: "…"

The cold wind was blowing, and the four of them were now sitting in the place with the strongest spiritual energy, without the slightest desire to cultivate.

Seeing that Demon Venerable was unwilling to answer, Sang Jiuchi continued: "It's about my parents, I want to know the truth."

When Sang Jiuchi said this, the Demon Venerable suddenly became discouraged.

Back then, Fan Lu's parents died because of him, and he felt sorry for the child. Since he wanted to know the truth, he should have told him.

However, once he recalled that painful memory, Demon Venerable couldn't help it—a headache. He forcibly brewed for a long time before he made up his mind to tell Sang Jiuchi the truth: "The current demon emperor used to be my spirit beast. Later, the two of us practiced together, and I gradually began to think of him differently."

"I helped him win the position of Demon King, and I also ascended the position of Demon Lord. Later, I released the spiritual contract and officially became a dual-cultivator daoist with him. After all, the demon clan and the demon cultivator are not the same kind. We've been sneaking around all these years."

"For a thousand years, we have been living in peace with each other. Until 20 years ago, the two of us made an appointment to abdicate and then retreated to the mountains to concentrate on cultivation. That's when he suddenly showed me his fangs. He first put me Make an appointment and sneak someone into the house to kill your parents. By the time I realize something is wrong, it will be too late to go back."

"Your parents died at home, poisoned by his snake. And he stood there with his sword, his face happy. I was furious and fought with him for a few days, but gradually lost the wind. Until the Slaughter Mystery opened. , I finally got a little lower and lost to him. But he didn't kill me, but he didn't know how to throw me into this secret realm. I tried to leave, but this secret realm seemed to recognize it. I, refused to let me go at all, and trapped me in this dense forest."

As he spoke, the ground that had just been slaughtered to a bare and flat bottom suddenly began to grow vigorously upward, and in the blink of an eye, countless vegetation rushed out and changed to what it was before.

The Demon Venerable smiled bitterly, "Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs. I was originally in the middle of the tribulation period, and there were several people who were my opponents in the entire cultivation world. But now I am imprisoned in a small space, becoming The nutrients of this dense forest!"

"In just twenty years, my cultivation has dropped from the middle stage of the calamity to the Great Perfection of Integration. In another hundred years, this place will probably become my burial place." Demon Venerable's eyes were full of unwillingness, "I want to Suffering here, that fellow can make trouble outside! Damn!"

Sang Jiuchi was silent.

The reason why he asked the ins and outs of the year from the Demon Venerable's mouth was because neither the original owner nor the memory of the world had anything from that year.

Hearing the Demon Venerable finish speaking, Sang Jiuchi felt even more subtle in his heart.

He looked up at the Demon Lord and asked, "Did you see the Demon Emperor kill my parents with your own eyes?"

The Demon Venerable was stunned for a moment, "Do you still need to see it with your own eyes? Which method, only he can do it."

The ground was very clean, and Sang Jiuchi simply sat on the ground cross-legged. Seeing this, the Demon Venerable also sat down and listened to Sang Jiuchi's solemn voice: "Although I have only lived for more than 20 years, I also know that everything can't be based on appearances. Maybe what you see is just someone wanting to You see. You also said that the two of you have been cultivating for thousands of years—everything has been peaceful, and everything has a motive. What was his motive for killing my parents?"

Sang Jiuchi calmly said: "I can't figure it out. If he hates you and treats him as a spiritual pet, then he will have countless opportunities to kill you when you double cultivation with you."

Demon Venerable snorted coldly: "Snake is inherently lewd, he wants to kill me, but he is also addicted to lust, and I am afraid he is not willing to kill me. Moreover, it is twice the result with half the effort to cultivate with me, otherwise what will happen with his water and wood double spiritual roots. It may enter the Tribulation Transcendence Period in just a thousand years."

Sang Jiuchi: "Since you are so useful, why didn't he keep you to Feisheng, and insisted on killing you at that time?"

Demon Venerable: "That's because he is greedy for power. He has been a demon emperor for thousands of years, and he has long been infatuated with the taste of power. Hearing me saying that he was reclusive, he said yes, but he didn't want to."

Sang Jiuchi laughed, "Then let me ask you, if he directly tells you he doesn't want to retire, will you agree?"

The Demon Venerable grabbed a weed from the ground and wrapped it around his hand, "Of course I respect him. If I liked to control people, I would not have helped him seize the throne back then, much less would have unlocked his spiritual deed."

Sang Jiuchi: "He's so smart, he's been with you for thousands of years, and it's obviously a matter that can be satisfactorily resolved with a single sentence, why should he turn against you? There's no other enmity between the two of you? You think about it again. "

Mozun thought about it for a long time, and his head hurt, but he didn't think about why.

Sang Jiuchi then asked, "For example, what did you do to make him feel bad, for example, you found someone else besides him?"

Mo Zun slapped the ground again, startling the four people who were watching the play cross-legged on a stone in the distance.

"I'm loyal, I haven't found anyone except him in the past thousand years!"

Sang Jiuchi: "What about him, what has his personality been like over the past thousand years?"

After all, the two have been lingering for thousands of years. Although the Demon Venerable resents the Demon Emperor, he still misses him in the bottom of his heart. But that nostalgia was crushed by hatred, and it was deeply buried in the bottom of my heart. In the past 20 years, I didn't even have the courage to open it.

Now that Sang Jiuchi asked this question, Mozun couldn't help but start to recall the little things they had gotten along with for thousands of years.

The hatred in his eyes gradually faded, and he brought a gentleness that even he did not notice, "Although he is cunning, he has always been very well-behaved when facing me. He is a thousand-year-old demon, and every time he sees me, he will be like a If a child crawls into my arms, he will call me 'Xianggong', he will take the initiative to undress me, and he will…”

Mozun's words stopped abruptly, and his face suddenly turned red.

In the distance, the four of them hugged tightly into a group.

They were actually sitting in this secret realm, listening to the Demon Venerable tell the interesting stories about his boudoir with the Demon Emperor? !

Does God think they didn't die fast enough? ! I just ask the Demon Venerable not to think of them!

Sang Jiuchi coughed awkwardly, "Is there a possibility that there was another secret that day?"

The Demon Venerable frowned tightly, "If there is a secret, why would he imprison me here, and let me wait for death in it? He killed your parents, and you helped him to excuse him. I think you have immortals in you. Xiu's breath, those people are also immortals, you were rescued by immortals? I think you were fooled by the immortals, full of kind-hearted waste."

Sang Jiuchi sighed, "I just want to know the truth because I want to avenge my parents. Instead of catching a suspected murderer and letting him take the blame, let the real murderer go unpunished."

Although he imprisoned you here, he didn't kill you, did he? We can think about it another way, is it possible that someone really wants to kill you, but you are imprisoned here to protect you? "

Demon Venerable disdainfully arrogant-laughs: "Oh, who in this world can kill me except him?"

After saying this, his expression suddenly paused, "There is really someone who can kill me."

Sang Jiuchi became interested, "Who is it?"

The Demon Venerable snorted: "Who else? Isn't that the idiot Immortal Master Sang Jiuchi who only sees cultivation? But that idiot, Genjin, if he really wants to kill me, I'm afraid he will go straight up with his sword. Wouldn't have come up with so many twists and turns."

Sang Jiuchi: "…"

Doubt is doubt, why should ginseng attack!

There were still two disciples of Sang Jiuchi sitting in the distance. Hearing this, he immediately became unhappy. He stood on the stone across the distance and shouted, "You fart. My master is the most perfect person in heaven and earth. , he is not stupid, he is pure!"

Sang Jiuchi: "…"

Jiang Tong's defense really confirmed his stupidity.

Jiang Tong didn't finish, "Don't you look down on my master? Let me tell you, your nephew was saved by my master back then, and your nephew is still my master's second disciple!"

The Demon Venerable didn't care about those four people at first. In his eyes, the cultivation of these four people is not enough to see. In his eyes, they are just ants-like existences. Hearing Jiang Tong's words, he frowned and looked up at Jiang Tong, but when he saw Jiang Tong's face, he suddenly covered- array.

While Jiang Tong was still fighting against people, the Demon Venerable suddenly stretched out his hand towards him.

The next moment, Jiang Tong flew uncontrollably in front of the Demon Venerable, and the slender and delicate neck was immediately held by the Demon Venerable.

Jiang Tong was very uncomfortable when he was caught, and cried out in pain: "Let me go, my master is the Immortal Lord Sang Jiuchi, if you dare to touch me, he will never let you go!"

However, Mozun didn't listen to what he was saying at all. He looked at Jiang Tong in shock, and pulled off his clothes to reveal his back. At the butterfly bone on his back, a blue birthmark was imprinted on it.

Mozun's movements were very fast, and immediately after reading the birthmark, a ray of spiritual consciousness got into Jiang Tong's mind.

What he did - in one go, even Sang Jiuchi didn't respond in time and forgot to stop it.

Jiang Tong was suddenly stripped of his clothes, and suddenly became angry. He didn't care who was the murderer in front of him, he directly pulled out his whip and swiped it towards the Demon Venerable.

Mozun let go of Jiang Tong subconsciously, did not avoid Jiang Tong's attack, and let the whip hit him.

The whip was Jiang Tong's natal magic weapon, and he whipped it out of anger. When Jiang Tong saw that he didn't hide and didn't dare to whip it again, he quickly dressed and hid behind Sang Jiuchi.

Demon Venerable looked down at Jiang Tong, his eyes full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself, "How is this possible?"

That face is the face of the demon emperor when he was young. His spirit snake became the demon queen. In order to deter the demons, he cast a spell to turn the baby face into the cold and gloomy face later. Although thousands of years have passed, he still remembers his face when he was young.

He also has a birthmark on his back that is unique to the Demon Emperor, and even his weapons are the same as the Demon Emperor, they are all whips.

But he just probed into the divine consciousness, and the person opposite was indeed only a mortal body.

Sang Jiuchi had a panoramic view of Mozun's expression. Just when he was about to let Jiang Tong go back, Mozun said slowly, "You, shake the whip again."

Jiang Tong: "???"

What?

Perhaps he knew that his request was very strange, and the Demon Venerable held his respect for himself: "You can try again with the whip!"

Jiang Tong: "…"

The Demon Venerable forcibly shifted his attention to "Fan Lu" and said indifferently, "No wonder you are so naive now, you turned out to be Sang Jiuchi's apprentice. No matter how big or small, you always hold on to your heart. Actual kindness, stupidity!"

Sang Jiuchi: "…"

Enough is enough, scolding one is enough, but also scolding and scolding?

He pursed his lips and swept Mozun's eyes, and then looked at Jiang Tong who quickly retreated to the stone, and suddenly had a bold idea.

When he changed back to Sang Jiuchi, and heard Mo Zun followed Jiang Tong and called him "Master", it seems that it shouldn't be difficult.

Sang Jiuchi sank his consciousness into his mind: [F001, can you help me check Jiangtong's origin? 】

F001 worked hard to figure it out, and told Sang Jiuchi the cause and effect of the matter: [Jiang Tong is the child of a cultivator who was seriously ill. He was born a dead baby, and when the pair of monks were going to die with the dead baby, Jiang Tong miraculously came back to life. It's just that the couple didn't live long. They happened to know the original owner. They tried their best to find and beat the original owner, and asked the original owner to take care of Jiang Tong. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [Does Jiang Tong look a lot like the Demon Emperor at a certain stage? 】

F001: [Like the Demon Emperor's youthful appearance, even the birthmark behind him. Oh, and the weapons, too, are whips. 】

【Is the dead baby resurrected? 】Sang Jiuchi carefully sorted out all the clues obtained from the past to the present. Those clues without logic were quickly connected logically in Sang Jiuchi's mind and turned into a complete story line, 【I suspect The Dark God occupied the Demon Emperor's body. 】

F001's head was still a little dizzy, so he could only force himself to be refreshed, [What? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [If my guess is correct, the Dark God occupied the body of the Demon Emperor and used the Demon Emperor's body to kill Fan Lu's parents, intending to make the Demon Emperor and Demon Venerable become enemies and never die. He likes to watch plays and enjoy watching other people turn their backs on him. In other words, what he wants is the torture of two souls, not the fake torture of his own body. 】

[I am afraid that the demon emperor's spirit is strong and has discovered the existence of the dark god. The two shared the same body during that time, and the Demon Emperor was powerless to what the Dark God had done, so he could only let the Dark God lock the Demon Venerable here. 】

[Guess what will happen when Demon Venerable has resentment in his heart, watching his cultivation base pass away and he is helpless? 】

F001: [Going crazy? 】

Sang Jiuchi sneered: [Yes, it will go crazy. The purpose of the Dark God has never been to kill Demon Venerable, but to force Demon Venerable to truly become a Demon. I just saw that he was absorbing the spiritual energy and blood of the demon cultivator. I am afraid that only this method can restrain the passage of cultivation. Twenty years ago, when the secret realm was about to close, he was locked in, and no one found his existence at random. 】

[Twenty years of captivity, twenty years of hatred and waiting. At first - what happens when you see a monk? Not reminiscing, but killing. He is not an immortal cultivator, but a Demon Venerable. Twenty years of pain and hatred will turn into the slaughter of monks. Those who can participate in this trial are the elites of each sect, and they will shine on the lintel in the future. In the end, all the good seedlings were killed by Demon Venerable, what will happen to the outside sects? 】

F001: [A group attacked and killed the Demon Venerable. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [But the secret realm has been closed, so they can't kill Mozun and they can only target Moxiu. The fragile relationship between the four cultivators will collapse in an instant. And this collapse is still irreparable, because the one who killed was the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord represented the entire Demon Cultivation. 】

[If it is just the low-rank demon cultivator and the immortal cultivator who are just building the foundation, everyone is angry, but in order to maintain the fragile and thin aura, everyone has a lot of thunder and little rain. 】

[The immortals and the demons are fighting, do you think the demons and ghosts can live peacefully? The Dark God intends to turn this plane into a battlefield where life is ruined! 】

[But something happened later—a little accident. After the demon emperor became Jiang Tong...]

What F001 likes to listen to every time is Sang Jiuchi telling a little story of reasoning. When he heard something he didn't understand, F001 suddenly planned to Sang Jiuchi: [What? The demon emperor became Jiang Tong? How did he become Jiang Tong? The Demon Sovereign is not a Demon Venerable, and he has been showing his face for the past 20 years. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [This is the problem. I guess the Demon Emperor didn't know what method he used to trap the Dark God in his body, and then gave up all his cultivation and stripped his soul and entered Jiang Tong's body. However, his spirit was too powerful, so he changed Jiang Tong's facial features and birthmarks invisibly. 】

[But looking at Jiang Tong like this, he seems to have forgotten who he is. I don't know if he did it on purpose, or if the spell backlash became like this. 】

[However, as far as we know, he has done two major things. - One is to trap the Dark God in his flesh. - One is entering this secret realm. I think if he didn't lose his memory, he would definitely find the Demon Venerable and tell him the truth, but unfortunately he lost his memory. 】

Sang Jiuchi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes shot out killing intent, [F001, is there any way to kill a god? 】

F001 groaned in his heart, "What does the host want to do? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [I want to kill a **** to add to the fun. 】

Several other main gods are very good at hiding, and have not let him grab the tail. Now that there is such a delivery to the door, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to them not to accept it?

He had never been as angry as he was now.

This main god, to put it nicely, is called the Dark God, and to say it badly is a coward who only dares to watch the fun from behind.

Although he is the main god, what he does is a demon-like behavior. Deliberately messing up the peaceful and prosperous world that others have worked so hard to manage, there are only ridiculous and shameless killings and grievances in the heart.

Even the God of Quan is a bit more upright than him. Although the God of Quan disgusts him, the God of Quan is still brighter in what he does, and he just makes use of the living body's yearning for power.

But what about the Dark God? Without darkness, he creates darkness.

His desires are endless and aimless. He indulges in his own desires, and he brings only destruction.

F001 sighed: [Master host, do you remember when I said that the Dark God is the most terrifying? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [Remember. 】

F001: [Do you know why I say that? I have been to the planes in charge of the Dark God before, the twelve main gods, and the number of planes in charge of each person is different, among which the master of the God of War has the most planes. The Dark God has the least number of planes. 】

[I don’t know how many years have passed, and the few planes of the Dark God have gradually diminished, and finally none of them remain. Although he is the main god, but in the end he became the main **** without a plane. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [Where is his plane? 】

F001: [All died. They were all played to death by the Dark God and turned into a lifeless death plane. 】

Sang Jiuchi groaned in his heart, and he deepened the idea of ​​killing the Dark God even more in his heart.

Sang Jiuchi had run out of patience, he raised his head, and said to the Demon Venerable: "You read that right, Jiang Tong is the Demon Emperor. He gave up thousands of years of cultivation for you and forcibly took it away. The dead baby became what it is now."

"Even if you don't trust him, he's going straight to you. Even if he went to the memory, he found this place and saw you with the instinct in his heart. Guess, if he still has memory, he will Won't you sacrifice yourself to save you?"