How can I be the villain's follower

Longevity Hall.

As Daoist Peony took out a wisp of devilish energy, the faces of the Heavenly Sword Sect monks present all changed drastically.

Demonic energy was discovered near Changshouzhuang, but they didn't notice it. Doesn't it mean that the magician's concealment method is very clever, and it may even be hidden among them?

This was unacceptable to them anyway, so everyone quickly refuted:
"Maybe that Moxiu planted it on us on purpose."

"Yes, we patrol Changshou Manor almost every day. Where did you get your devilish energy?"

"I suspect that someone is playing tricks in the dark. If there is really demonic energy remaining, wouldn't Zhenjun Daiyue know about it long ago?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at Daoist Peony, and began to wonder if she was playing tricks.

But among the crowd, there were a few people who kept staring at the wisp of devilish energy.

Zhang Liang, Wu Hao, Yin Tianchou, Jiang Meier, Lord Abandoned Dragon, Lord Zhanlong... and True Lord Daiyue.

From this ray of magic energy, they found something abnormal.

"I can't sense it with my spiritual sense." Zhang Liang said with a gloomy expression on his face.

Moxiu is likely to be the catastrophe this time.

And it was the first time I saw Moxiu make a move, it was so difficult, this wisp of devilish energy actually blocked the perception of the divine sense, which showed that Moxiu's methods were very clever.

Zhenjun Daiyue raised her jade hand to prevent everyone from continuing to speak, her gentle and beautiful face showed a trace of solemnity, and said softly: "This wisp of devilish energy is very special, and you can't see it if you directly use your spiritual sense to detect it."

When everyone heard the words, they used the power of their spiritual sense to investigate, and they were shocked to find that it was true.

"But isn't ordinary magic energy perceptible with divine sense? Why is this magic energy so special?"

No one can answer this question.

But if this is the case, it will be troublesome, because if the magic energy cannot be sensed by the divine sense, it is very likely that the magic cultivator is really hidden among the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After all, as long as the demonic cultivator does not directly use the demonic energy in front of everyone, judging from the characteristic that this demonic energy can shield the perception of the divine sense, the crowd will not be able to discover the existence of the demonic cultivator at all.

Master Mudan nodded and said, "That's right, the real gentleman is still very keen. This ray of magic energy and consciousness cannot be sensed, and we can only search it with the naked eye. When we first searched for the real person Lily, we had no clue. It wasn't until an ordinary person reported that we found a similar wisp of magic energy on the street, so we followed the trail of the magic energy all the way to the outside of Changshou Manor."

Zhenjun Daiyue made a decisive decision: "All the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect stay in the hall, Mudan, please go and search each room, don't miss a single corner, if you find traces of the demon cultivator, just drag him out. We will never allow a demon cultivator in the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Obey!" Immortal Peony's eyes lit up, he cupped his hands in salute, and led a group of disciples from Cihang Nunnery to search each room one by one.

In the hall, the faces of all the monks were not very good-looking. They all looked at the familiar fellow disciples around them with fear and hesitation, and began to think about what was abnormal in their behavior.

Zhang Liang's face was calm, there was nothing shady in his room, so he didn't care about the search.

"Zhanlong, has the demon cultivator talked to Yin Tianchou about this these past few days? Do you know that the demon cultivator is hiding among the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Zhang Liang sent a voice transmission to Lord Zhanlong.

Lord Zhanlong's face remained unchanged, and he replied: "Reporting to the master, the demon cultivator did not say this. In fact, I found that Yin Tianchou had very little initiative in communicating with the demon cultivator, or almost none. Every time, the demon cultivator took the initiative to contact him. And Yin Tianchou didn't know about the demon cultivator's plan."

Zhang Liang secretly said in his heart: "Trouble, I thought that Yin Tianchou and Moxiu were in the same group, but now it seems that Yin Tianchou is simply a puppet of Moxiu, helping them to do things. In this way, it will be difficult for Abandoned Dragon and Zhanlong to join Moxiu's camp."

Zhang Liang felt that it was very difficult. His original plan was to let Zhanlong Lord and Abandoned Dragon Lord join the magic cultivators, and even become high-level demon cultivators, while he stood on Wu Hao's side.In this way, he can take all the information from the Moxiu camp or the Wu Hao camp. If either side loses, he can also choose to exit in advance and leave safely.

But now Abandoned Dragon Lord and Zhanlong Lord can't catch up with Demon Cultivator through Yin Tianchou's line, so the plan can be said to be very difficult to succeed.

"No, Abandoned Dragon and Zhanlong are the villains of great luck. This time, it is a catastrophe for demon cultivators. There is no reason for them not to become demon cultivators. In the dark, luck will push them to become demon cultivators, even me. Now it is probably just that the time has not come. As long as the time comes, Zhanlong and Abandoned Dragon will naturally come into contact with demon cultivators." Zhang Liang calmed down and thought for a while, and felt that this guess was the most reasonable.

not far away.

Yin Tianchou's face was calm, but there were bursts of dissatisfaction in his heart: "What's the matter with these demon cultivators, they acted privately and didn't tell me. I'm very passive now. It seems that they don't take me seriously at all. They have to let them lose something before they will pay attention to me."

the other side.

Wu Hao was also frowning and thinking: "Maxiu, it's Moxiu again, it appeared once in Longyuan Secret Realm last time, and now it's come out to disrupt the situation again, is it possible that the main plot this time has something to do with Moxiu?"

Wu Hao looked at the system panel and waited for a long time, but the system did not release any new tasks. He thought to himself: "It seems that the time is not yet."

Two hours passed.

Daoist Peony returned to the hall with a group of female cultivators, and said respectfully: "Zhenjun, we haven't found any traces of demonic cultivators in Changshouzhuang. It seems that the demonic cultivators deliberately left the demonic energy outside Changshouzhuang to lure us to investigate here."

Hearing this, everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me just say, how could there be a demon cultivator among us."

Zhang Liang secretly said: "Didn't you find it? Is it really not there, or is it well hidden?"

His eyes emitted a black-gold light that ordinary people couldn't see, activated his future vision, and scanned for a week, but he couldn't find anything unusual.

Zhang Liang stared at the future images on Yin Tianchou and Wu Hao's heads again, and there was no news of Moxiu in a few days.

Consumption: 1000 wisps of luck.

Remaining: 33800 wisps of demon breath, 59500 wisps of luck.

"It seems that this is just the prelude to the catastrophe." Zhang Liangxin said.

Zhenjun Daiyue pondered for a while, and said: "Since this is the case, there is nothing we can do, let's repay Zhenjun Cihong to your family."

True Monarch Cihong is the Supreme Elder of Cihang Nunnery, and the protector sent to protect the monks of Cihang Nunnery this time.

"Yes, let's take our leave first." Daoist Peony saluted respectfully and left with all the girls.

This matter has come to an end for now.

Ranking matches are still going on.

Now only 200 people have participated, and it is estimated that in three days, the qualifying competition for the top [-] will officially start.

Among the monks of Tianjianzong, most of the Jindan monks have been eliminated, only Herring and Arthur are still persisting.

However, after entering the top [-], Herring Zi and Arthur Zi were also unable to continue, and lost in the [-] to [-] competition.

Almost all of the top [-] are Nascent Soul cultivators, and it is considered pretty good that Herring and her two daughters can be ranked in the top [-].

Among the others, Yin Tianchou, Zhanlongjun, Qilongjun, Jiang Meier and others easily entered the top fifty.

It is worth mentioning that in the fifty-to-twenty competition, Wu Hao encountered the Demon Suppressing Son of Fumo Temple.

On this day, the sky and the earth were dark, and there was a loud wind in Qinglong Field.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators excitedly watched the battle between Wu Hao and the Devil-Suppressing Son:
"The two holy sons of the two holy sects actually met in the fifty-to-twenty competition. The probability is too small."

"Who will win? Is it the Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect who is known as the No. [-] Sacred Sect, or the Son of the Fumo Temple of the Buddhist Sacred Sect? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Gou Chuan's real business also came, and he shouted around the auditorium: "Bet, bet! Wu Hao vs. Demon Suppressing Son, 1.3:1.5, handling fee 0.1, bet right once, you don't have to worry about cultivation resources in your next life!"

When many Heavenly Sword Sect monks heard this, how could they let go of this opportunity, and immediately went to buy Wu Hao to win.

However, many viewers excitedly went up and bought the Devil-Suppressing Son to win.

Heavenly Sword Sect camp.

Herring asked curiously: "Can Brother Hao win?"

Yuxuezi shook her head coldly: "It's difficult. The Sacred Son of Zhenmo claims to be a Buddhist and Taoist sage who does not come out of the Fumo Temple every ten thousand years. He has the appearance of becoming a saint. It may not be easy for Ah Hao to defeat him."

Everyone in Tianjianzong turned pale: "We bet all our wealth and bought the Holy Son to win."

Zhenjun Daiyue turned to look at Zhang Liang, and asked softly, "Qing Liangzi, what do you think?"

This question can be described as a proposition.

If Wu Hao wins, it will be to slap Yu Xuezi in the face.If Wu Hao loses, True Monarch Daiyue and all the cultivators who bet on Wu Hao's victory will be unhappy.

Everyone locked their eyes on Zhang Liang.

Even Yin Tianchou looked over with interest.

I saw Zhang Liang shaking his feather fan lightly, bowing his hands in a courteous salute, and smiled casually: "The disciple thinks that the Holy Son won, and it was easy."

Yu Xuezi's face was slightly cold, she snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Yin Tianchou sneered: "Oh? Even Yuxuezi said Wu Hao was hard to win, why do you think he won easily? Are you flattering your master? Hahaha!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the Temple of Heaven's Enmity, including Zhanlong Lord and Abandoned Dragon Lord, laughed.

Zhenjun Daiyue said softly: "Qing Liangzi, you just need to tell the truth."

Zhang Liang ignored Yin Tianchou's ridicule, just smiled and said: "I have confidence in the Son, that's all."

There is also Future Vision. A few days ago, he had already seen the result of this battle through Future Vision.

"Yes, faith, I also have great confidence in the Son of God."

Hearing this, Zhenjun Daiyue smiled, an incomparably gentle and beautiful smile, all flowers paled in an instant, and everyone stared blankly at her beautiful smile.

Yin Tianchou looked at it with passion in his heart: "Such a beautiful woman..."

Suddenly, Zhenjun Daiyue stared at Yin Tianchou coldly, and Yin Tianchou was so frightened that he quickly stopped the following thoughts.

It turned out that Zhenjun Daiyue was using his telepathy to probe into their hearts just now!
Yin Tianchou's head was covered with cold sweat, but he snorted coldly in his heart: "My father is also the Supreme Elder, so why should I be afraid of her?"

Thinking of this, Yin Tianchou raised his head and looked directly at Zhenjun Daiyue, but at this moment, Zhenjun Daiyue had already withdrawn his gaze, and his beautiful eyes were fixed on Wu Hao in the field.

Soon, the war broke out.

But the following results made many people unacceptable.

Wu Hao not only won, but also won easily. His combat power is stronger than the average Holy Son!And much stronger!
At first, Son of Demon Suppressing was able to fight back and forth with Wu Hao, but when the two broke out with their big moves, the situation changed.

Wu Hao seemed to be against the sky, his combat power soared dozens of times, directly reaching the level of the true king of Huashen, crushing the Son of Demon Suppressing.

puff!
The son of suppressing demons was slashed by Wu Hao until he spat out a mouthful of golden Buddha's blood, and fell to the ground with a pale face.

hum!
The golden broadsword was pointed straight at the nose of Zhenmo Shengzi, almost touching him.

Wu Hao stood on the ground and chuckled: "I won."

"Sage Son of Heavenly Sword Sect Haotian wins."

With the referee Tai Xu Zhenren's order, the atmosphere of the audience reached a climax in an instant.

Everyone cheered and shouted: "Holy Son of Haotian! Holy Son of Haotian!"

Everyone in Tianjianzong shouted the most joyously: "The Holy Son has won!"

Wu Hao stood in the Azure Dragon Field, receiving cheers from the crowd. At this moment, he was like a son of heaven and earth.

From a perspective that ordinary people can't see, behind Wu Hao is a majestic green dragon of good fortune, looking up to the sky and screaming: "Roar!!!"

In the sky, strands of transparent luck gathered from all directions, forming a swirling cloud of luck, which was extremely huge.

This is, the luck of the human race!
The General Assembly of Heroes gathers the eyes of the people all over the world, as well as the luck of the world. It can be said that this is a grand gathering to harvest luck and cultivate geniuses.

The leader of the hero meeting will be able to obtain these human luck.

It's just that the luck of the human race gathered this time is much more than in previous years, and the cloud of luck in the sky is even thick enough to cause the phenomenon of heaven and earth.

In the sky, a large swirl of dark clouds enveloped the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and streaks of golden thunder flickered.

"If Wu Hao wins the leader, such a large piece of luck will be his. How much luck must there be in it? One hundred thousand strands? Or a million strands? Too much luck, we must not give it to him!"

Zhang Liang looked solemnly at the cloud of luck in the sky, but he didn't realize that there was another person in the arena who was also looking at the sky.

Zhenjun Daiyue turned to look at Zhang Liang, smiled and said, "Qing Liangzi, come to the celebration banquet later."

"Of order, Zhenjun." Zhang Liang hurriedly bowed his head and cupped his hands in agreement.

Zhenjun Daiyue smiled and said softly: "I will accept you as a registered disciple from now on, you can just call me master."

Recently, Zhang Liang's fighting power and performance made Zhenjun Daiyue like him more and more, so he came up with the idea of ​​accepting him as a disciple.

"Yes, thank you, master!" Zhang Liang's face was filled with joy, and he quickly performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Even though he was just a named disciple, it was amazing to be able to become Zhenjun Daiyue's named disciple, which showed that Zhang Liang had gone a step further.

Yuxuezi's pretty face was cold, and she didn't say a word. On the one hand, she was a little embarrassed because she miscalculated Wu Hao's strength, and on the other hand, she was a little unhappy that Zhang Liang didn't show face so much.Now that Zhang Liang has become the registered disciple of the master, this made her feel even worse.

Yin Tianchou stared at Zhang Liang viciously, and said in his heart: "This guy has to be dealt with as soon as possible, Wu Hao is already so difficult, we can't give him such a general. But it's hard for me to kill him alone, I have to find them..."