The wind walker was roaring and roaring, and his whole face became distorted and ferocious, like an extremely angry lion. He walked around in a restless manner. Every step left a faint footprint on the ground.

At this time, Tu Yong, who seemed to be a few decades old, suddenly showed a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but he still retreated suddenly, and also shook all the people close to him.

boom!

A cold murderous intent suddenly burst out from where Tu Yong had just fought. A small killing formation appeared there. If Tu Yong had not retreated early and fast enough, this killing formation would have been enough to seriously injure Tu Yong.

"Without any expert's guidance?" Feng Xingzhe instantly returned to calm, and his whole body looked like a piece of ice, which made people tremble a little cold. At the same time, those people from the Ancient Sword Sect felt even more chilling!

The person they once admired the most not only became a demon clan, but also attacked the master who regarded him as his biological son!

Thinking about his twisted face and angry roar just now, he seemed extremely angry, but in fact he was setting up a killing formation in secret. If the Great Elder had not retreated early enough, he would have been plotted against now!

Looking at Feng Xingzhe now, his face is cold and extremely calm. It makes people feel even more chilling in his heart. This scheming is so terrible.

It has changed!

It's really changed!

Fengxingzhe is no longer the elder they once liked, nor is it the pride of the ancient sword sect.

Tu Yong looked at Feng Xingzhe with a look of disappointment on his face, and there was even a sense of despair flowing deep in his eyes. Is this the person he raised as his own son? He even planned to do so as his master? Tu Yong no longer wanted to explain the purpose of setting up the killing formation to Feng Xingzhe.

Because it is no longer necessary.

If he was still the Fengxing man in the past, he would naturally believe his words. But he was no longer there. Then he would never believe his words.

Even Tu Yong knew what Feng Xingzhe would say to refute. As his master, he knew this disciple very well.

When Chu Mo reminded him just now, although he couldn't believe it, he still listened to Chu Mo's words. He hoped that Chu Mo's words were wrong in his heart! It was not to deny Chu Mo, but to deny this relationship!

"I have never seen the demon clan before." Tu Yong hunched over and sighed heavily, his voice becoming very hoarse. He whispered: "But it doesn't mean I don't understand the demon clan."

Feng Xingzhe over there looked around with a vigilant look on his face. He was still a little nervous. But he couldn't find the source. In fact, just as his master knew him, Feng Xingzhe's disciple also knew his master very well!

This kind of understanding is mutual. Even if the master looks at him, he knows what that means.

In other words, the master and apprentice actually know themselves better than the other party!

This is a kind of emotion that has no bloodline but is not inferior to bloodline and family affection. Therefore, Fengxingzhe can tell that something is wrong here. With his realm, he easily felt that the place where the master was going to pull him to, and his energy was somewhat wrong.

So his one exploded!

In terms of emotion, he really can't accept the "betrayal" of his master. In his opinion, no matter what his master becomes, he is his master alone! He will never harm him or cheat him. The same is true for him. He will never harm his master or cheat his master.

But now the master has betrayed!

He is no longer the old man like a father!

He actually set up an ambush and wanted to plot against him!

Why?

The extremeness in Fengxing's bones erupted instantly, so he went crazy and attacked his master without hesitation.

Because you have already started calculating me, then it is normal for me to calculate me back!

Listening to the master's words, Feng Xingzhe was very disdainful and snorted in his nostrils, but he did not interrupt.

"The appearance of the demons is actually similar to that of the human race. The nobler the demons, the closer they look to the human race. This also creates a problem. Those demons who are not as beautiful as humans and are not noble in the race hate the human race to the bone! They turn humans into blood slaves and plant demon seeds in the human body to vent their dissatisfaction with the nobles within the demons." Tu Yong said softly: "And the transformed humans will not feel that they have changed any changes in their daily lives, and even feel that their talents and qualifications will be far better than before."

Feng Xingzhe on the opposite side looked at the sky, and he didn't listen to his master's words. This was simply something that could be found everywhere in ancient books, and it was like a joke to tell him, a real demon.

Tu Yong did not stop, but continued: "But those who have become blood slaves and those who have been planted with demons will never know. The essence of their souls has changed. Human monks are free, and each person is an independent individual. No matter whether they are good or bad, no matter what kind of thoughts they have, in essence, they are free. But the demons are not."

Feng Xingzhe frowned. The words his master said were not recorded in ancient books. At least he had never heard of this. With his understanding of his master, it was not like he was lying.

Tu Yong said: "The essence of the demon clan is that there are ants under the Demon Lord. All demon clans have no independent thoughts at all! It seems that each demon clan is also a separate individual, but in fact, once the Demon Lord needs it, then all the demon creatures under the Demon Lord will be controlled by the Demon Lord in an instant! By then, you will no longer have the final say on what you want to do."

"Speak out alarmist!" Feng Xingzhe looked a little ugly and said coldly.

"Is it an alarmist statement? There is no way to verify it now, but it will be too late to wait for the day you know it is not." Tu Yong looked at Feng Xingzhe and said, "Let go, child. Don't be determined to do it alone again."

"Now I'm telling me to let go? Isn't I going to pull me to the ambush circle as soon as I meet?" Feng Xingzhe sneered at his master: "If you advise me to let go at the beginning, don't plot against me. Maybe I will patiently tell you how different the demons you know are from the demons I know."

At this time, a cold voice sounded: "The demons you know are the demons you want you to know. And the demons I know are much more comprehensive than you!"

With this sound, Chu Mo's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Many disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect's eyes became extremely complicated when they saw Chu Mo. It was this person who had hated and disgusted him very much yesterday. Because he dared to say that Senior Feng Xingzhe might have been possessed by the devil. Today, they realized that Senior Feng Xingzhe was really possessed by the devil.

When people come to the door, it is not unreasonable or bullying others with power.

"There is indeed a foreign aid." Feng Xingzhe sneered, without fear on his face. He said coldly: "I just said that it is impossible for my master to do such a thing. It is indeed blinded. Moreover, the things he just said about the demons were also taught by you, right? Why, I found that I couldn't deceive me, so I went into battle myself? Hum? Master Chu?"

Feng Xingzhe was indeed smart enough. He actually called out Chu Mo's identity in one go. Although Chu Mo could not hide his identity, being able to call out his identity at once was enough to show that Feng Xingzhe also had enough understanding of him on weekdays.

"Lie?" Chu Mo smiled indifferently: "Do you know how deep your master has to do with you? Although I think it's nonsense, I still want to tell you that the killing formation in your eyes was agreed to by your master for a long time. The purpose is not to harm you, but to know your temperament and know that you will not look back. You want to smash your body and seal your soul. Of course, you can think that I'm talking nonsense. Anyway, killing you directly is the most convenient way."

Feng Xingzhe glanced at Tu Yong over there, then looked at Chu Mo with a sneer: "I believe this. My master is such a person. However, he was blinded by you. Also, why do you say that the demons you know are much more comprehensive than me?"

Fengxingzhe is not the kind of person who is hopelessly stupid. In fact, since his master said that just now, he was a little confused. Combined with the ancient classics I have seen, he talked about the various horrors of the demon clan. One of them is control.

Isn’t the so-called control like what the master said? But the problem is that after so many years, he has cultivated to the quasi-supreme realm and has checked his physical condition countless times, but has not noticed any problems.

Therefore, Fengxingzhe is still very dissatisfied. If you want to convince me, you have to come up with stronger evidence.

To be honest, Chu Mo didn't want to talk to Fengxingzhe at all, because the killing formation he set up was not on Tu Yong's room at all! There was just a little trick to confuse Fengxingzhe, just to sell a flaw to Fengxingzhe.

Chu Mo even hid Tu Yong about this matter. It was not that he distrustds it, but that he was afraid that Feng Xingzhe would see it.

Now this killing formation is at the feet of Feng Xingzhe!

The various magic arrays that Chu Mo learned came from a supreme emperor who entered the Tao with magic arrays in Guixu!

With the same supreme magical power and Feng Shui technique, Chu Mo's magic array level has surpassed too many magic array masters in this world.

How could Fengxingzhe see through it?

Therefore, Chu Mo didn't want to talk to Feng Xingzhe at all, but looking at Tu Yong's lost and even somewhat desperate eyes, Chu Mo's heart softened.

He glanced at the Wind Walker, then sighed softly: "Do you know what the Demon Lord is?"

Feng Xingzhe was slightly stunned and sneered: "It turns out that you are a half-baked guy, and you don't even know the Demon Lord. Let me tell you, the Demon Lord is the king of the Demon clan!"

"Is there only one?" Chu Mo looked at Feng Xingzhe with some pity.

"What do you mean?" Feng Xingzhe frowned.

"The Demon Lord is actually the supreme of the demon clan. The dark land of the demon clan has never experienced the disaster of our Yanhuang Realm in the past, so there are many of their supremes." Chu Mo said lightly.
Chapter completed!