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They were already seriously injured, and it was even more difficult for them to control their blood under this deadly song. After a while, they heard a muffled popping sound, and the seven of them were vomiting blood at the same time, and their hearts were The pulse is damaged.
The barrier of the Seven Beidou Demon Arrays also crashed and completely collapsed.
The five worshipers trapped in the formation were finally rescued.
Whoosh!
A man dressed in Tsing Yi passed by, and Mo Shaoqiu's figure fell down. He checked that the five old men were okay, nodded slightly, and felt relieved.
The big worshiper was breathing heavily, his eyes were a little cloudy, but looking at this scene, he understood that it was Mo Shaoqiu who saved them, and he couldn't help but look at the old devil with a complicated look.
It seems that they are still wondering, how could this devil be so kind as to save them? Although they have formed an alliance, the devil is still a devil after all.
Non-my family, its heart must be different.
Only those three worshippers, who had been taught by Yang Feng for a night, had long lost their prejudice against Mo Shaoqiu. Seeing that Mo Shaoqiu, a new member of the alliance, really took action to save them, they immediately bowed and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Mo." My five brothers will be unforgettable for their righteousness in helping each other and their great kindness!"
"No need, I just promised Master Yang that I would take care of the safety here. I didn't mean to save you!"
Mo Shaoqiu ignored the three offerings and turned his head away proudly, swinging the flute back in his hand with indescribable coolness.
The seven demon spirits in Meishan were seriously injured by Mo Shaoqiu's song. In addition, they already had old injuries, which made them even more injured.
At this time, all of them were lying on the roof of Yelu Mansion with bloodless faces and weak bodies, breathing heavily.
The boss of the seven demon spirits glared at Mo Shaoqiu, who looked unruly, and cursed: "Old thief Mo, you traitor. We came to save you with good intentions, but we didn't expect that you had already surrendered to the enemy!"
"I have never been one of yours, I was just employed by you before. How can I say that I surrender to the enemy and become a traitor?" Mo Shaoqiu said disdainfully with a cold smile.
After hearing this, the boss of the demon spirit shivered slightly: "Yeah, hum, that's right! You, Xiaoxiang Yeyu, old man Mo, are a loner, and you really don't belong to any camp. But I don't understand. Well, don¡¯t you hate those hypocritical and decent people in your life? Why are you willing to be with them this time? "
"I hate these hypocritical decency. They are benevolent and moral in front of their faces, but they steal men and women who are prostitutes behind their backs. But there is always something different in everything. Although there is a person who is a decent leader, he has no worldly prejudices and understands me better. He is actually my close friend. I hit it off immediately. I am willing to serve you!¡±
"who?"
"I am Yang Xiandi, the great hero!" Mo Shaoqiu raised his head slightly, with indescribable pride on his face, full of glory.
Seeing this, the demon boss couldn't help but be startled: "Is it him? Hum, he's just using you. These decent people are sanctimonious, but none of them are good. You shouldn't be deceived by his sweet words, right?"
"No, you ghost kings are using me. I, Yang Xiandi, am a peaceful man and treat others sincerely. He never seeks fame and reputation, nor does he say any righteous and generous words to me. On the contrary, he understands my moral principles and even more understands my little songs. In this life of my life I have never seen someone who knows me and understands me so well. It will be truly worthwhile to be able to make friends with Yang Xiandi once in my life!"
Mo Shaoqiu smiled slightly and said it very sincerely.
When the five worshipers heard this, they nodded their heads again and again, secretly applauding in their hearts.
"The great character of Yang Daxia has even influenced this old devil. What a great man!"
Only the seven demon spirits twitched their faces and gritted their teeth in hatred.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Is this great hero a hero, or the leader of a cult? How come his brainwashing skills are better than those of the Black Soul Cult?
Mo Shaoqiu, who couldn't even sway his master, was actually fooled by the magic dick hero. Could it be that he is one of our colleagues?
Depend on!
"My peers deserve to be damned even more. If he creates another sect, won't he compete with us for business?"
Gritting his teeth hard, the demon boss said nothing more. He just looked at each other with the other six people, then suddenly formed seals together and shouted: "The last move of the Big Dipper Seven Demonic Formations, annihilation!"
Phew!
In an instant, the violent wind rose again, and a terrifying energy fluctuation immediately spread from the seven people, forcing Mo Shaoqiu and the five spirit masters who worshiped them to breathe together. Stagnated, heartbroken.
What a terrifying power. What are these seven people going to do? Don¡¯t they want to live anymore
On the other hand, Yang Feng, accompanied by Ye Luyan, quickly arrived at the entrance of the palace.
The always arrogant Imperial Master had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Yang Feng arriving, he immediately felt overjoyed and greeted him enthusiastically with fists in his arms: "Master Yang, you are finally here. Please come in quickly. I have some preparations. Bojiu, how about we have a drink?"
"The Imperial Preceptor is too polite, but didn't you ask me to interrogate the prisoner? How about we drink this meal after the interrogation?"
"No problem, everything is according to Yang Daxia's wishes, please, hahaha!"
With a loud laugh, the Imperial Master exchanged polite words with Yang Feng, and then led Yang Feng towards the direction of the inner prison.
Seeing this, Yang Feng had a smile on his face, but he didn't have any expectations in his heart.
Originally, Yang Feng didn't expect to get any useful information from the head that the Imperial Master sent out on his own initiative. But now that he saw his natural expression, he was even more sure that today's trip was in vain.
"However, it would be good to get closer to this national master and explore his tone.
The two of them took Ye Luyan and a group of palace guards, going around the various palace gates, and finally arrived at the legendary Ouchi Tianlao.
When they walked in, they went all the way to the ground, which was more than a thousand meters deep, but they circled around again, almost making Yang Feng faint.
Yang Feng estimates that this underground prison is about half the size of the palace. I really don¡¯t know why the prison is so big and how many people are there to be imprisoned? Tsk tsk!
With a sigh in his heart, Yang Feng and the others finally reached the bottom of the dungeon, a place where they couldn't even see their fingers. If there were no torches, most people would probably be no different from blind people here.
"I said the dungeon is so deep, it's almost reaching the eighteenth level of hell. Can we be considered judges of Yama, specializing in judging those who are unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust!"
When he walked to a cell door, the Imperial Master stopped. Yang Feng looked around and immediately joked.
The Imperial Master smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Whether in hell or on earth, there are basically just two types of people, those in power and those under control. We can judge them today not because we are benevolent and they are unbenevolent. But because we are in power. , they are controlled by us. Even in hell, as long as we are in power, we will still decide life and death, instead of letting others decide fate. So no matter whether it is Judge Yama, he must first take power, hahaha!"
The Imperial Master was laughing. Yang Feng glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh.
The two of them asked and answered questions, and it seemed that they were wrong, but Yeluyan on the side heard something different.
Yang Feng said that this place is equivalent to hell, and he is the judge, judging those who are unkind and unjust. In fact, he has stated his position. There is a difference between good and evil, good and evil.
"This inner prison should be inhabited by extremely vicious people, not good people, and good people should not stay here.
The National Preceptor has recently been arresting members of the Holy Fire Cult with great fanfare. Although it was done at Yang Feng's insistence, it is unknown how many innocent people were involved.
Yang Feng¡¯s words are actually reminding the Imperial Master not to arrest good people randomly.
But the National Preceptor obviously has his own way of doing things, and that is power.
With power, I can arrest whoever I want, and it¡¯s not up to me to decide what crime he will be charged with? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com