[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World

095

Mingsha Prefecture

A round of crimson moon hangs high above the sky, the wind howls past, rolls up 30,000 miles of yellow sand, and the bone-burying sand is barren.

"The magic gate is coming again." A disciple of Yunzhong Que watched all directions with his eyes and ears, and he didn't know what he saw. Obey the order, expel them before they cross the barrier and cause commotion."

It happened suddenly, but there was no way.

This is the junction of immortals and demons, and melee battles happen every day. The laughter of demon cultivators, the sound of clashing weapons, the fusion of blood and fire, and fierce fighting are always mixed together, and there are waves of occurrences. They, Yunzhong Que, are the first frontline against demons, and they have a mission.

     But this time it seems something is different.

     The demon cultivator who was trying to cross the boundary was indeed about to cross the boundary, when another demon cultivator popped up on the way, and whispered to him, the demon cultivator was terrified and turned back immediately.

     The speed is extremely fast, as if there is a dog running over it behind him.

     Bah, how can I compare myself to a vicious dog with my high morals and integrity.

     This scene has happened many times in the past few days.

     Disciple Yun Zhongque: "?"

     How is this going?

     Yun Zhongque's disciples looked at each other in twos and threes, and finally decided to send two or three people to form a small team to sneak into the Demon Realm to investigate the situation.

     When they arrived, those demon cultivators had a violent and unfriendly attitude, but they didn't make a move, but turned their heads and walked away, completely retreating three feet.

     Yun Zhongque's disciples were even more at a loss. They crossed the barrier with their own dangers, somewhat using themselves as bait to find out what was going on, but in exchange for this unclear attitude.

     Just at this time, an awe-inspiring white light flashed above his head, and he possessed the dazzling sword intent of the peak of Jindan at a young age. It turned out that it was a young cultivator, with a handsome figure and handsome looks like the wind.

     He landed lightly on the sand, and his black boots did not stain any dust.

     The disciples of Yunzhong Que raised their eyes one after another to see the appearance of the person, and surprise burst out in their voices, "Senior Brother Lu! You came just in time, we have encountered several difficult and confused things."

     After hearing the cause and effect, Lu Qiyuan frowned, feeling an unprecedented abnormality.

     This group of blood-drinking, blood-drinking demon cultivators don't want to kill immortals anymore, and they don't want to cross the barrier, can it be abnormal?

     Lu Qiyuan straightened his back, his expression was uncertain, and he had a vague guess.

     With him in charge, Yun Zhongque's disciple caught a lonely demon cultivator. Seeing that he was surrounded by immortal disciples, the demon cultivator spit out the truth very simply.

     "...It's the young master Qingqing. After all, the young master came from a fairy sect. If we secretly cross the barrier and kill immortals, I'm afraid the young master will be unhappy." When he said this, the demon cultivator's tone was vague. Everyone in the magic city knows that it is nothing for Ye Qing to be unhappy. The most important thing is that Ye Qing's emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy affect a certain person's nerves.