Meng Zifei shook his head and smiled, but his heart was not relaxed.

The dog Erhe buried his heart has the sharpest nose, and his hands and eyes are all over the world. He can sniff out the deepest desires and darkness in people's hearts like a wild dog.

As long as this person has the slightest qualifications for cultivating and becoming a demon, Erhe Zhanxin wouldn't mind wasting all his efforts on this person.

He will become a leisurely chess player, patiently dealing with his peers, cultivating inner demons, triggering the darkness in people's hearts, completely pulling them into the abyss of evil, and becoming an exploitable chess piece in his hands.

Yugui Lang is like this.

So does he.

In the past, I didn't think there was anything wrong with having Chen Xiaolan by my side. She had no spiritual roots and her cultivation path was limited, so she wouldn't attract anyone's attention at all.

But today he discovered that his little disciple's views were actually different from ordinary people.

As for what he said just now, if Erhe Zangxin hears it, Meng Zifei is sure that if he doesn't protect her, Erhe Zangxin will be seduced by Erhe Zangxin in all kinds of ways, seducing her into a demon and using her for his own purposes.

From the moment Mencius decided to step into the devil's path, he knew that if he wanted to go a long way on this cruel and cruel path, he must not have any weaknesses.

Because of his weakness today, he is very likely to become an invisible knife of his secret enemy tomorrow, which will one day pierce his heart from behind.

Chen Xiaolan is his disciple, and she can become his weakness... which should not happen.

It's just that he doesn't like...the people around him will be obsessed with something dangerous.

Because sooner or later this will develop into an unstable factor.

Meng Zifei didn't like instability.

Ever since that incident two hundred years ago, Shang Ying died in front of his eyes, which for the first time in his life gave him a sense of uneasiness about his own heart, which lasted for two hundred years.

If Chen Xiaolan is once used by Erhe, she will become a little trouble that stabs him sooner or later.

Although the trouble was small, Meng Zifei did not want to suffer this pain.

With his calm and cool temperament, he could use this to sever the master-disciple relationship with Chen Xiaolan at this moment.

Whether it's because she knows her secret, or because of today's treacherous lies.

He had no reason to keep her by his side.

But in the end Meng Zifei just rubbed her head and whispered:

"Whatever Xiaolan wants, I will satisfy you as a teacher. As for disrespecting the Immortal Lord and wanting to practice the devil's path, I'd better not say it again in the future."

Maybe it was because today was the right time and she was wearing a red dress, or maybe it was because of the hanging sleeves.

Meng Zifei could still vaguely see the shallow scars from the wolf's claws that had not healed under her sleeves.

If the relationship between master and disciple ends in this way, it would seem a bit disgraceful.

No matter what, in Meng Zifei's heart, Chen Xiaolan can only be Chen Xiaolan forever.

Even if she occasionally wears red clothes by mistake, she is not as good-looking as Shang Ying.

Shang Ying is his weakness.

But even though he loves Shang Ying so much, when faced with real decisions related to interests, he is still able to sacrifice his own weaknesses without hesitation to protect himself.

For Meng Zifei, he is cowardly and brave.

He is so cowardly that he can sacrifice the woman he loves most to achieve his own goals.

He was so brave that he was willing to bear the torture of guilt, self-blame, and curse for more than two hundred years or more, and he did not regret the decision he made back then.

If he was given another chance, even if it would be a lifelong regret, he would still choose that way.

He can abandon anyone who will not get what he wants and will suffer for the rest of his life.

Chen Xiaolan, who met by chance and accepted her on a whim, might become a sharp thorn in Erhe's heart in the future, but how could she hurt him?

Meng Zifei's character is such an extremely contradictory person.

How cautious he is, how arrogant he is.

So far, Chen Xiaolan has not had any conflicts with his interests. She is an ordinary girl with no spiritual roots and weak desires, so she can just protect her.

Hasn’t it always been like this over the past few years?

He suffered from illnesses every month, and even secretly negotiated with Mohe Zongxinduo, but she never knew anything about it, and under his protection, she never got involved in the conspiracy.

Since what he was able to do in the past, he can still control the situation steadily and protect her well in the future.

Meng Zifei and Chen Xiaolan were talking to each other and whispering among the crowd. The attention of the immortals in the sky was on the returning Bai Xian Shou Feng. Naturally, they would not notice the ordinary girl's disrespect for the gods.

However, the unfortunate news brought by Bai Xian Shoufeng was not only that Tan Yuansi was infected with demonic nature, but also that the immortal world lost its beloved general.

What shocked and saddened all the immortals even more was that there was also a White Immortal who died in battle!

The rank of the White Immortal is not low, and Zan Hai is a Buddhist Immortal. Although he is a White Immortal, the skills he practices are specifically designed to defeat evil spirits. If he fights against demons, his combat power is comparable to that of a Taoist Immortal.

But among the four white immortals sent by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, he was the only one who died.

He died so miserably, with no immortal bones left, and the six realms were lost!

The immortals were horrified, secretly wondering what kind of evil demon Bai Xian Zanhai had provoked, and how cruel he was.

A generation of white immortals were so wiped out that no trace remained. Not even a corner of their clothes was left behind, and the body could not be buried...

A golden immortal standing under the huge golden lotus platform said: "There are three sects guarding the world. In this era of prosperous immortality, there are still so many demons running rampant. It is really incredible."

Another Taoist Immortal asked respectfully: "In Master Wei Tu's opinion, who should be the victim of this White Immortal Zanhai?"

The Jinxian named Wei Tu shook his head with a deep look and said: "I don't know."

As soon as these two words came out, the faces of all the immortals changed.

Wei Tu is the golden immortal who is in charge of the interpretation of heavenly secrets. If he uses his own luck to divine and deduce, he can probably deduce the billions of secrets in the world.

But at this moment, his answer was "I don't know?"

What kind of methods does this person who kills immortals manage to avoid the consequences of his karma, cover up the secrets of heaven, and kill an immortal without knowing it?

There are such evil things in the human world, but the fairy world knows nothing about it?

Jinxian Weitu also looked up at the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan worriedly, but saw that he had returned to his aloof, cold and majestic look. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "This matter does not need to be discussed further."

Jinxian Weitu looked slightly stern.

From this point of view, Master Xian Zun seems to have already deduced who the evil spirit who killed Bai Xian Zan Hai is.

It's just that he looks like he doesn't want to point it out in public.

Jin Xian Wei Tu asked no more questions and had no choice but to continue asking Bai Xian about the whereabouts of the Shou Feng Shi Demon King clan.

When they learned that the Corpse Demon Royal Family had actually joined forces with Shuci, the leader of the demon world, the expressions of the immortals were once again shocked and changed.

With the immortal demon He Shuci standing guard to protect the road, even Golden Fairy Bird Liu, in his current situation, may only die.

Among the immortals, some people immediately became angry and said: "Are we going to let that devil destroy the Silver Gate and walk away unscathed?"

"With such an evil spirit, if we really allow him to return to the Dark Continent alive, there is no guarantee that a second princess, Si Li, will not appear in a thousand years!"

The corpse demon royal family was finally on the verge of extinction.

Now another one is coming, how can it not make people feel chilling and uneasy!

At this time, on top of the city wall on the edge of Shifang City, a tall and straight figure of a man slowly emerged.

The man held a sword at his waist and was dressed in white and gold. Facing the crowd of immortals gathered like clouds, his voice remained neither urgent nor slow, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Immortal Lord Rong, Yun Ye has a message in his heart that the devil will be killed and he will not be able to return to the Dark Continent alive."

The speaker is none other than Mu Yunye, the son of Jinxian.

Among the immortals, the golden immortal Mu Xilie, who was repairing the Silver Gate with the emperor, opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Ye'er, don't speak nonsense in front of the saint!"

How can a junior like him speak nonsense when he can't keep someone like him?

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's majestic voice sounded out in a deep voice: "But it doesn't matter."

Mu Yunye bowed deeply to the sky, without raising his bent waist, and said in a very steady voice: "The Immortal Lord doesn't know something. Although this demon thief belongs to the corpse demon royal family, his other identity during his lifetime was...

It’s more fun.”

Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan's eyes narrowed deeply: "The corpse demon has no regard for its past. What you said is a bit redundant."

Jinxian Mu Xilie's face tightened.

This kid is just trying to be in the limelight. How can he be allowed to resort to tricks and talk nonsense in front of the Immortal Lord's Holy Body?

Before he could stop him, Mu Yunye immediately answered with a sonorous and powerful voice: "This demon thief, the zombie demon's name is Si Chen, but when he was a human, his surname was Baili!"

Everyone is familiar with the surname Baili, and they are even particularly familiar with it. It must be Xian Zun Zhu Zhan.

Sure enough, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan opened his eyes again, and that majestic and solemn gaze finally fell on Mu Yunye, making his shoulders as heavy as carrying mountains.

"My surname is Baili, please continue."

Mu Yunye did not dare to make any mistakes and said hurriedly: "The man's surname was Baili, and his given name was An and Zangjian. He died two hundred years ago, Emperor Taixuan. He was the direct descendant of the Tianxi Sword Sect. He was the son of Bailiyu and the crown prince of the Zhongyou Dynasty.

, the son of Ying Ji!”

He announced many identities one after another, causing Xian Zunzhu to be silent for a moment, but it was only for a moment. There was still no emotion or anger in his coercive voice, and he just said such a meaningful sentence.
To be continued...