After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 50
The monks were shocked and tensed up.

Demon chess emerged about a hundred years ago. It is murderous and cruel, and does all kinds of evil. It is also very mysterious, and it is still unknown who is behind the scenes.

The monks only know that this organization has the lowest level of demon chess, mainly monks who have fallen into evil ways. They are human beings in life and chess after death. They slaughter people in life and destroy their spiritual veins after death.

The direct controller of Demon Chess is the chess player, such as Murong Xun.

In the past hundred years, a total of seven or eight chess players have appeared. The chess players have reached a higher level but have never appeared.

Now, this person has appeared.

Countless people stared at the so-called Lord of Demon Chess, observing his every move.

The Demonic Chess Lord was very indifferent. He raised his eyebrows at the nameless high priest who was glaring angrily through his silver mask, and said: "It is better to be famous than to meet. I thought that the rumored high priest was a beautiful woman, but he didn't expect to be such a beautiful woman." An ugly, feeble old woman?”

"you wanna die!"

Huo Ran shouted coldly, and rushed forward first, flashing his two swords, his movements were like meteors flashing at extremely fast speeds, the sword shadows were heavy, and his spiritual energy exploded.

Lord Demon Chess commented lightly: "The embroidered pillow is so fancy."

After saying that, he punched out, flames burst out, and magma flowed.

A single punch was like a volcano erupting, instantly causing the earth to tremble and the sky to shake.

"puff!"

The arrogant Huo Ran was punched away, a big hole opened in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Master!"

Qing Jue exclaimed and flew towards him, but was brushed away by Huo Ran.

Everyone was shocked, and only then did they realize that the masked demon chess master called himself "the emperor".

The so-called emperor, in the world of cultivation with strict levels of cultivation, cannot be called lightly unless he reaches the level of "Spiritual Emperor".

The so-called Spiritual Emperor is only one step away from ascension.

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at Yun Fu with disdain and sighed: "Master Yun Jian, look at others and then look at you. You are also the Spirit Emperor. It is in vain that you are known as the No. 1 in the world. Others can knock Huo Mouran away with one punch. But you can't hit me with one punch, you're a shame."

Huo Mouran took a mouthful and his old blood surged up and spurted out again.

Yunfu was unmoved, staring at Luo Jiuqiu's vivid side face with iceberg-like perfect and freezing eyes, and said quietly: "Not interested."

Luo Jiuqiu strangely understood Yunfu's subtext. If he was interested, he would have destroyed the Nine Demon Lords and the Four Gods Association with one sword.

Luo Jiuqiu sneered, then stood up and flew to the center of the pool. He stepped on the shoulder of the goddess statue without any sense of ethics, then bent down and put his hand on Bai He's shoulder.

Bai He, who regained consciousness, was about to run away quietly, but he didn't want to be caught by Luo Jiuqiu.

Bai He's pupils shrank, he slowly raised his head, and met Luo Jiuqiu's cold and deep eyes like a moonlit night.

Beside the blood pool, the nameless high priest's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted: "Luo Jiuqiu!"

While roaring, he took action, and his killer move came towards Luo Jiuqiu for free.

Luo Jiuqiu pressed Bai He's shoulder with one hand and didn't look back.

Bai He's liver trembled for a while, but Luo Jiuqiu pressed him tightly, like a mountain of tai, pressing down on him, preventing him from moving at all.

At the critical moment, Yunfu stepped in front of Luo Jiuqiu, and with a sudden palm strike, the ground shook.

The two spiritual emperors faced each other, the heaven and the earth were trembling, and a strong wind suddenly rose in the forbidden hall of the Four Gods Association.

The hall was crumbling and everyone was unsteady.Amidst the howling wind, the blood pool boiled and rolled, almost bursting.

Luo Jiuqiu stepped on the goddess statue and said with a smile: "I like your wings and tail. Do you want to join my Moon Worshiping Sect?"

Bai He was stunned. Before he could feel the aftermath of the disaster, he was shocked by Luo Jiuqiu's invitation.

After living for 33 years, Bai He has experienced too many intrigues and false feelings. The last time was half a month ago when the old woman in black robe flew over nervously, kowtowed respectfully, and said with a very pious expression: "Half a month later, this will be the time. When the moon is the fullest of the year, I will use the power of heaven and earth to reopen the ancient formation and offer sacrifices to heaven to help you regain your strength and memory."

Bai He almost believed it. If the ceremony had not been interrupted, he suspected that he was the one being sacrificed at this moment.

People's hearts are not ancient, especially these strange immortal cultivators, but... looking at the gentle and gentle immortal with slightly curved eyebrows and eyes that are colder than the moonlight, Bai He can't refuse.

At this time, Luo Jiuqiu threw down a robe and covered Bai He's head, saying, "Of course, if you don't like it, then I'll let you go."

"You want to let me go?" Bai He subconsciously hugged his robe, and then he was shocked to realize that his clothes were completely ruined and he was almost naked. His handsome face became hot and he was surprised at the same time.

He had no good impression of these fickle and destructive immortal cultivators. The respectful words were still in his ears, but the betrayal and cruelty were still fresh in his mind.

But the person in front of him was different.

Luo Jiuqiu, who was different, sneered, showed his sharp sword, and said gently: "Either I cut off your wings and tail and let you go. Or you obediently join my Moon Worship Sect and become my servant."

Bai He: "..."

I always feel like I am feeding the dog with passion.

At this time, Qing Jue flew over with a sword without taking it out of its sheath, and just said: "Junior sister, you can't take this person away."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Jiuqiu slapped him away with a scabbard. Luo Jiuqiu drew his sword and swiped away. All the black-robed believers who rushed up were knocked away. They vomited blood and fell to the ground, knocking over countless decorations in the temple.

Luo Jiuqiu twitched the corners of his mouth, lightly clenched his fist, and then let go.

The statue of the goddess exploded under her feet, and the ancient artifacts that had existed for tens of thousands of years, the blood pool, and the statues of the four gods all exploded into flying ash.

Blood splashed, and a few drops of blood splashed on Luo Jiuqiu's face, and then slowly dripped down his beautiful and beautiful face.

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at Bai He and said casually: "Perhaps you don't know the legend of me, Luo Jiuqiu. Now the No. 1 of the Righteous Path is my handyman, the upstart chess player of the Demon Sect is my best friend, and the leader of the evil path is the branch president of the Four Gods Association. It’s my senior brother, the Moon Worshiping Sect, one of the four major sects in the world of cultivation, is in my palm, and the only secret method in this world that can ascend in the daytime is under my control.”

"So, what's your decision?" Luo Jiuqiu weighed the long knife in his hand, twirling his slender fingers, slowly rotating and curling up, like an ancient ferocious beast that chooses people to devour at any time.

A drop of cold sweat dropped on Bai He's forehead. He who knows the current affairs is a hero.

Bai He simply said: "Master, please accept Bai He's bow!"

After saying that, the mortal emperor simply knelt down, raised his hands above his head, and bowed respectfully.

"Master?" Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows and said after a while: "That's okay. After all, I don't have an apprentice. Later, if you hand over all the treasures in your palace, and this sect master is satisfied, then you will be my apprentice." "

Bai He said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

The other cultivators who witnessed all this were shocked, and many people were moved.

Although Luo Jiuqiu loves to paint big cakes and does random things, it is true that he possesses the secret method of Wuji. At that moment, many people were interested and proposed themselves to be Luo Jiuqiu's apprentice.

"Sect Master Luo, look at me! I have the best spiritual roots! I have the experience of being a sect leader!"

"Sect Leader Luo! I'm just sixty this year and I haven't had a disciple yet!"

"Sect Master Luo!"

Bai He quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed in his heart: Master is really a millionaire.

(End of this chapter)