Chapter 844: Is it good for this son alone?

For Ling Changkong's inquiry, Wei Mengyao had also expected and prepared, and at this time, his face was already solemn, and he said: "Due to the birth of ten thousand demons and the unification of the Demon Sect, there has indeed been a earth-shaking change at this time, and even I don't know if this change is good or bad. ”

"What is the change?" Ling Changkong couldn't help but get nervous in his heart, Wei Mengyao was a Demon Sect Holy Maiden, and her ability was undoubted, even she couldn't judge it, which showed the seriousness of the situation.

"First of all, due to the birth of ten thousand demons, the holy tower formed that pillar of light, which continued to devour the demonic power of the barbarian state, and now the demonic power of the barbarian state is already very thin, and even the holy mountain has been affected. ”

Wei Mengyao frowned and said, "And not only the power of the demons, but even the miasma outside the Holy Pagoda has also been swallowed up, and now the miasma outside is getting thinner and thinner, and I believe it won't be long before it will disappear completely." ”

"What? Even the miasma was swallowed by him?" Ling Changkong exclaimed.

He was also expected to be able to devour the power of the black pillar of light, and he was not too surprised, but the ten thousand demons actually devoured the miasma, which was obviously beyond his expectations.

Moreover, the miasma was swallowed by it, gradually thinning out, until it disappeared, so that there would be no barrier between the barbarian state and the outside world, whether it was a Xuanmen monk or a demon sect, it was unimpeded, and a big war was inevitable.

"Well, although it is a good thing that the miasma disappears, at least it is convenient for us to escape, but I am afraid that the Xuanmen and the Demon Dao will not be able to avoid a big war. ”

Tapping the head of the mantis, Wei Mengyao said with some concern: "The Barbarian State is not as good as the Southern State, the demons in the Southern State have done all kinds of evil, and they are innocent, but the people of the Barbarian State have no intention of harming others, they are innocent and should not be involved in this battle." ”

"Definitely. Regarding Wei Mengyao's words, Ling Changkong also agreed very much, frowning slightly.

"Moreover, now that the Ten Thousand Demons have unified the entire Demon Sect, the Demon Sect, whether it is the Venerable or the Elder, all obey his orders, are sharpening their knives, waiting for the next big war, and are already preparing for the next big war. Wei Mengyao continued.

"I didn't expect this Ten Thousand Demons to be so capable, just in just a few days, he actually integrated a demon sect that disagreed with his heart and unified his orders. ”

For the Ten Thousand Demons Unification Demon Sect, although Ling Changkong had expected it, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Wei Mengyao say it in person at this time.

With a flash of gleam in his eyes, Ling Changkong asked Wei Mengyao again, "Yao'er, is there any way for you to avoid this big battle." ”

"Avoid this big battle?" Wei Mengyao pondered for a moment and said, "Although the Ten Thousand Demons agreed to the Demon Sect, they did not rule the clansmen in the true sense, they only relied on their faith to control those clansmen, if they let the clansmen wake up, or use my status as a saint to control these clansmen, it may be useful." ”

"The clansmen, what is the strength of the clansmen, are they all like the old man we saw before, are there any existences above the Xuan Sheng?" Ling Changkong asked again and again.

"The overall strength of the clan is not weak, although I haven't seen the Xuansheng above, but there should be, after all, the master is in the people. Wei Mengyao pondered and gave a pertinent answer.

"Fifty percent, it depends on whether they believe in me, a holy woman, or ten thousand demons. After thinking seriously for a long time, Wei Mengyao stretched out five fingers and said.

"Okay, it's fifty percent, as long as half of the clan is encircled, ours will be able to avoid war to the greatest extent. Looking at him, Ling Changkong said firmly: "And if you persuade the Xuanmen side again, it will be more than fifty percent." ”

"Then let's start doing it now, even if the Ten Thousand Demons plot to kill my father, he is the real Great Devil. Wei Mengyao's eyes flashed brightly and said.

"Well, we have to do things, but we have to act in secret, and we can't let the demons find out, after all, we are weak now. Nodding slightly, Ling Changkong added.

"Ling Changkong, you should come to the deity. ”

At this moment, a voice came rolling, it was the voice of ten thousand demons, but he sensed that Ling Changkong was out of the customs, so the sound came over.

"Changkong, this?" Wei Mengyao looked at Ling Changkong worriedly, not wanting the latter to pass.

"Don't worry, I should still be useful to him now, he won't do anything to me. With a hint of a smile, Ling Changkong said with relief.

Since the black pillar of light was in the Holy Tower, the Ten Thousand Demons did not move the place, and had been guarding there, and naturally at this time, Ling Changkong received the transmission of the Ten Thousand Demons, and went straight to the Holy Tower.

In the Holy Tower, the Ten Thousand Demons had already changed into a black robe, with their hands behind their backs, facing the black pillar of light, and they didn't know what they were muttering.

And here is not only Wan Mo, there is also an old man, Ling Changkong recognizes, it is really one of those Venerables, named Xiao Le.

Xiao Le saw Ling Changkong coming, smiled and nodded slightly, but Ling Changkong didn't pay attention to him, and directly bowed to the Ten Thousand Demons, and stood aside and waited, which made Xiao Le's face suddenly gloomy.

He is also a Xuanzun and a heavy, no one dared to give him a face before, and now, he sees that Ling Changkong is a celebrity next to Ten Thousand Demons, so he is courteous to Ling Changkong, but he didn't expect Ling Changkong to be so ignorant.

"You're here, the deity taught you the method of refining magic weapons before, how are you refining?" After a moment, Wan Mo finally turned around, looked at Ling Changkong, and asked.

"The juniors have lived up to the expectations of the seniors, and the magic weapon of the Demon Dao is too difficult to refine, I ...... Failed. Ling Changkong naturally wouldn't say that he had succeeded in refining, in case the Ten Thousand Demons let him take it out, the other party would not be very angry when he saw that it was the Town Demon Tower.

There is nothing to be angry about, I am afraid that by then, the secret of the blood droplets will also be revealed, so after thinking about it again, Ling Changkong can only be said to have failed, if the ten thousand demons really want to return the fragments, he can also say that he has been refined into waste and thrown away.

"Failure, this is also excusable, after all, with your current cultivation, if you want to refine successfully, it is indeed difficult, then you can still return to the furnace to refine, even if you can't refine it, you can also exercise your refining skills. ”

Ten Thousand Demons naturally wouldn't ask Ling Changkong for the slag, and he didn't ask for the fragments of the Demon Sealing Stone Tablet when they were there before, let alone the slag, and he didn't care about it.

Moreover, Ling Changkong's failure to refine the magic weapon of the Demon Dao was also expected by him, and he was not surprised, but just said a few words to Ling Changkong.

"Yes. Ling Changkong hurriedly responded.

"How are you practicing with the Dharma that the deity taught you earlier?" asked Wan Mo again.

"This, senior, I have been refining magic weapons before, and I have not yet cultivated the Ten Thousand Magic Codex. Ling Changkong replied truthfully.

"The Ten Thousand Magic Canon is created by the deity, which is much higher than the exercises of the Realm, and with your physique, the effect of cultivating the Ten Thousand Magic Canon is better, you have to pay close attention to cultivation, strive for an early breakthrough, and prepare for the next big battle. Ten Thousand Demons admonished.

Listening to his tone, he already knew Ling Changkong's demon body.

"Yes. Ling Changkong replied respectfully.

"Go down. Ten Thousand Demons seemed to have just asked a few words, and had already sent Ling Changkong down, and Ling Changkong naturally did not linger, and bowed down.

"Master, why are you so good to this son? After Ling Changkong left, Xiao Le looked flattering, and said in a low voice to Wan Mo.

"Hmph, who is the deity good to, and you still need it?" Wan Mo glanced at Xiao Le and said coldly.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Xiao Le's face changed drastically, he fell to his knees in fear, and hesitated: "It's just ......"

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