"What a arrogant young man!"


    "People are not frivolous and waste their youth. Although this son is so crazy, don''t you feel very relieved?"


    "Ha ha, it really relieves Qi. Who can imagine that an elder in Lingxiao sword Pavilion, a big friar in the imperial territory, would be humiliated in such a small place."


    In the xuanhuang realm, emperors are respected and worshipped. Few imperial friars like Zuo lengchan dare to offend them.


    But now, young people in a small world dare to do so and risk universal condemnation.


    If it had not been seen and heard with your own eyes, the leaders of all parties would not believe it anyway.


    Of course, shock is shock. They can''t help feeling a little happy when they are lucky to see Zuo lengchan eat flat.


    This is definitely a stain that Zuo lengchan can''t erase in his life. As long as the news is sent back to the xuanhuang world, the monks in the xuanhuang world are bound to laugh at his experience, and even be recorded in unofficial history as interesting stories by interested people.


    In short, Zuo lengchan''s reputation is doomed to plummet.


    "Well, well, I''ve lost my eyes. Your boy is an out and out devil. Even if you have the legendary solar power, you can''t change your willful and reckless devil''s heart."


    Zuo lengchan nodded again and again. His eyes were fierce and fierce. He hated the stupidity of he Shiming and others, and deeply hated Yang Xuan''s arrogance and rudeness.


    A young person, no matter how high his accomplishments and talents are, if he doesn''t even have the most basic respect and etiquette, he is doomed to live a short time in the future.


    "Three thousand roads lead to the same goal. As long as we move forward, the devil can also prove the Tao and live forever."


    Yang Xuan disagreed. He was a devil in his bones and had his own unique understanding of the devil.


    "The devil is evil in nature, and the right way in the world will be cut down together."


    Zuo lengchan said coldly that their sect purpose of Lingxiao sword Pavilion is to eliminate evil and promote good. Everyone who meets demon friars and Lingxiao sword Pavilion will be killed.


    This is why Yang Xuan is in the Shenwu mainland, and there are experts behind him. Otherwise, Zuo lengchan will suppress him directly.


    "It''s the first time I''ve heard that a devil is evil."


    Yang Xuan was amused by Zuo lengchan. In his opinion, magic is just a title, which is no different from the so-called righteous friars.


    Both the devil friars and the righteous friars are essentially human beings, but people have good and evil. Good and evil have been between people''s thoughts since ancient times. Who can say that the devil can''t do good?


    Indeed, most of the demons in the world are bloodthirsty.


    But so what?


    Haven''t the righteous friars killed anyone?


    You don''t see many people who call themselves righteous friars with the slogan of "walking the way for heaven", but they secretly do all kinds of dirty things like chicken singing and dog stealing and moral decay.


    Zuo lengchan naturally didn''t know what Yang Xuan was thinking. He seemed to have an unforgettable hostility to demon cultivation. "What I said is the truth. All those who cultivate demons are ruthless and have no conscience."


    "Don''t preach to me anymore, and I don''t agree with your remarks."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "what about being a devil? A real devil should be free and unrestrained. Compared with those so-called hypocrites, hypocrisy and evil, it is undoubtedly more suitable for me, because I have already seen all kinds of ugliness in the world."


    After a word, there was still a feeling of not spitting out.


    "Fallacy, pure and broken is fallacy, which is extremely absurd!"


    Zuo lengchan angrily said.


    "Fallacy? I don''t think so. The truth is that I''m not possessed by the devil. Who is possessed by the devil? As long as I can protect the people I care about, I''m willing to kill all living beings or turn into a devil."


    As soon as he said this, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that he had a good idea, and the whole was much more comfortable.


    It''s like breaking free from a layer of shackles and completely releasing yourself. There will be no shackles in the cultivation of demons in the future.


    Faintly, in the depths of Yang Xuan''s soul, there was even a big road magic sound. The rolling magic dormant in his body also surged and surged like a river.


    "Perverse reason, it''s perverse reason."


    Zuo lengchan was so angry that he almost pointed to Gu tongxuan''s nose and spit: "the ancient patriarch has seen it. Your disciple is a full devil. The devil is so deep that it can''t be saved. If it continues to develop, it will bring endless disasters to your sect in the future."


    "It''s a blessing, not a curse, but no matter how he acts, someone in ancient times and the whole sword temple will be his most solid backing."


    Gu tongxuan did not look at Zuo lengchan. His voice was loud and powerful. He said, "whether now or in the future, this will always be his home and the home of every disciple under the door. People live at home and die at home."


    Hearing the speech, many sword Temple disciples couldn''t help straightening up, exhausted their whole body strength and shouted in a neat and uniform voice: "home is where people are, home is dead, people are dead, we are willing to live or die together with the sect."


    At this moment, it''s not too much to describe it with the roar of people. The scene is so spectacular.


    "Crazy! All crazy!"


    Zuo lengchan couldn''t help shaking his head. A madman may not be terrible. What''s terrible is that the whole school is a group of madmen. This madness will virtually condense into a powerful force, which makes Zuo lengchan feel palpitation.


    "If you are not crazy, you will not become a devil. Devil is by no means a commendatory word since ancient times. It is misinterpreted by you who are known as righteous people."


    Just as Yang Xuan was talking, he Shiming fell heavily under the crape myrtle peak and fell from the nearly ten thousand foot high crape myrtle peak. Even the friars in the divine power realm were hard to say that they were not hurt.


    What''s more, he Shiming was knocked unconscious by Yang Xuan and threw down the mountain. Although I woke up at the last moment, I was not lightly injured and covered with blood. How embarrassed it would be to touch it.


    "Hehe, he is really a genius. He didn''t die."


    Yang Xuan lowered his head and glanced at he Shiming. It happened that he Shiming was also looking up at him at the moment. In those bloodshot eyes, there was an instant anger of incomparable hatred.


    "Today''s humiliation will be repaid ten times and a hundred times in the future."


    "It''s up to you, ha ha..."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and laughed. His voice suddenly turned cold. "Since you are still alive, you have to cherish your cheap life. If you die, you will have nothing."


    "Stop."


    When Zuo lengchan heard Yang Xuan''s words, he couldn''t care so much. He waved and photographed he Shiming, as if he was deeply afraid that Yang Xuan would suddenly drop his cruel hand.


    "Don''t worry, I didn''t want to kill him. Instead of letting him die, I''d better let him witness my rise step by step and finally become an existence that he can only look up to."


    Yang Xuan smiled and said to he Shiming, who was angry around Zuo lengchan: "from now on, I will be your heart devil, who can''t be erased all my life. No matter how high your talent and potential are, your accomplishments will stop at the emperor''s realm at most and will never catch up with me."


    "Ah! Ah! Ah..."


    He Shiming bared his eyes and cried out like crazy with his hair. The whole person was on the verge of collapse.