The Ziyue Cong Demon Cultivator's stronghold in Qinglongchuan is a distance from the Momen.

Lu Chaoge drove a light boat to fly for several hours, almost running through most of the Qinglong River.

But the same thing is said - the road to killing is not too far.

Along the way, Lu Dongli asked curiously: "How did your brother know the news?"

What she refers to is naturally a matter of a demon cultivator.

Lu Chaoge did not respond positively, but just said lightly: "I used some means."

Lu Dongli nodded without asking.

She sat cross-legged beside Lu Chaoge, her slender legs overlapping each other, pulling the black hair blown by the wind behind her ears.

For some reason, because I wanted to take revenge, I felt a little heavy along the way.

At this moment, she felt a big hand gently patting the top of her head.

"Don't think too much." Lu Chaoge said calmly.

He noticed that Lu Dongli had his fists clenched along the way, and his emotions were complicated.

There is tension, expectations, hatred...

Lu Dongli let her brother touch her head, her eyes drooped, and said softly: "Brother, do you think our parents think it's too late?"

Lu Chaoge understood what she meant, she said it was too late to take revenge.

He shook his head and said, "You should know their nature. If we brother and sister have no prospects in our life on the road to cultivation, they may hope that we will not avenge them in our life."

There are so many people in this world who are blinded by hatred. They are desperate, they fly into the fire, and finally get themselves in.

Lu Dongli nodded, and she understood.

"Brother, do you think your parents will look at us in the sky?" Lu Dongli said again.

"Yes." Lu Chaoge replied.

He sincerely hopes that after a person dies, he will go to another place and have an occasional look at the world.

Lu Chaoge is a arrogant and confident person. He has always believed that he is the chosen son of God and the protagonist-like character.

He believed that in his own hands, the Momen would be carried forward.

But the more this happens, the more he becomes, the more angry and hatred he gets towards the demon cultivator.

These days, the foot of Momen Mountain is full of people coming to seek the truth. This kind of grand occasion has never been seen since its establishment in Momen.

Originally, parents could see it.

They should be very relieved, right?

They should be proud of themselves, right?

But the sudden appearance of the demon cultivator in the world of disaster made all this disappear.

Lu Chaoge still remembers that when he was a child, he went to the ancestral hall with his parents to kowtow and burn incense. After coming out of the ancestral hall, he looked up at the sky, smiled with a crooked mouth, and said, "Dad, mother, the height that Momen can reach in the future will exceed your imagination!"

Lu Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves and beat him up: "I've said it many times, don't smile like this!"

After the beating, Lu Qingfeng said a little lonely: "Dad has no talent in practice and is ashamed of his ancestors. But if the Momen can really return to the past years in the hands of you two, when Dad goes to see the ancestors, his waist will be straighter."

For generations of Mo Sect leaders, the development of Mo Sect has long become an obsession.

Lu Chaoge didn't know that this man had sacrificed his life to protect the peace of a hundred miles, but the moment he closed his eyes, he still felt guilty and said in his heart:

"Disciple is guilty of his teacher's kindness."

A light boat quickly passed through the air and came to the periphery of a valley.

This valley is called mountain ghost, with poisonous miasma and deserted.

There are few people here, and ordinary practitioners will not come here.

Except for those who practice poisonous paths or those who refine pills, they may occasionally come here to pick some poisonous weeds.

In the deepest part of the mountain ghost valley, there is a lake of stagnant water. The bottom of the stagnant water is hidden. Inside is the base of the Ziyue Society demon cultivator in Qinglongchuan.

A light boat on Lu Chaoge's side was floating on the periphery of Shangui Valley, and went in now.

Because the winter solstice has not arrived yet, there is no need to rush it.

Whether on the forum or in the eyes of the younger generation in Qingzhou, countless people are paying attention to his natal sword [It's not too late].

Because all this is so weird, how could anyone never get out of the sheath of their natal sword?

Countless people are curious about what the scene will be like when Lu Chaoge's natal sword is unsheathed?

With the spirit sword in hand, what level will his strength reach?

His fingertips gently tapped the scabbard of [not too late] and muttered, "The last two days."

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………

On the eve of the winter solstice, deep in the mountains and ghost valleys.

A red snake was wandering quickly, leaving subtle traces of anxiety on the soil as it wandered.

A man and a woman stood above the head of this huge dragon beast.

The man is Chi Yao, the demon cultivator with one arm and one eye, and the woman is the [Emporter] of the Ziyue Society.

Today, both of them changed into robes and put on robes that symbolize the identity of members of the Purple Moon Society.

The woman no longer wore the slit long skirt. Originally, the slit of the long skirt was very high. If she ran, she could not only see her plump thighs, but also a small part of the curve of her buttocks.

Chi Yao and the messenger's robes seem similar, but there is a clear difference in the purple moon pattern on the chest.

Chi Yao's chest was embroidered with five purple moons, which actually represented the number of purple moon chapters he had and also symbolized his position in the Purple Moon Society - the fifth-level.

On the woman's chest, seven purple moons were embroidered.

Although there are only two more, the levels are very different.

Only above May can one be considered the true core member of the Purple Moon Society and have great authority!

Chi Yao glanced at the messenger. Although he had become her deputy now, he couldn't help but say in his heart: "I really like to show off my charm as always."

Because the woman was only wearing this robe that symbolized her identity, she didn't even wear a bottom shirt inside.

Therefore, under her neck, there was a large piece of snowy skin exposed, which allowed people to see the deep trench at a glance.

With the bulge of two places, the seven purple moons on her chest were squeezed and slightly deformed.

As for the hem of the robe, the two well-proportioned calves are clearly visible.

When Chi Yao looked at her, sometimes he couldn't help but wonder whether he would just lift the hem of her outer robe to do things directly.

But now he dares to think about all this in his heart.

Since that night, when she saw the patterns of bright red flowers on the messenger's back, he felt endless fear.

At the same time, his mood was extremely complicated.

"She not only got the blood of the dragon beast that should have belonged to me, but she actually got the inheritance after going to the forbidden area!"

"No wonder, no wonder she has made her strength leaps and bounds in just a few years!"

He was both envious and sad about this.

Because he knows very well what inheritance represents.

If you can suppress it, you will continue to gain power and strengthen yourself.

But once you can't suppress it, even if you haven't suppress it for a moment, your body will become the soil for it to breed, and the power in your blood will become its nutrients!

Powerful power and death are always just a short distance away.

"Maybe it is precisely because of this that every [Entertainer] is becoming more and more indulgent and liberate one's nature." Chi Yao thought to himself, and couldn't help but take a look at the woman's curvy body.

After several days of getting along, he already knew that the woman didn't care about the eyes of others looking at him.

Even after realizing that Chi Yao was sneaking around her, she would deliberately reveal something and ask provocatively: "Want to see this?"

She seemed to enjoy this gaze.

But Chi Yao knew very well that if he really dared to do something practical, then what was waiting for him was probably death.

A perverted woman.

"The drop of dragon beast blood I gave you seems to have digested it well." The messenger said with a smile.

Chi Yao absorbed half of the drop of dragon beast blood by himself, and the dragon beast ate the other half.

The broken horn on the head of the dragon beast has grown again, and the two horns are one inch longer than before.

As for Chi Yao, although he did not regenerate his broken arm, his strength has also returned to his previous peak.

After hearing this, Chi Yao nodded and said, "I hope this party can exchange what I need."

He already has an obsession with his broken arm and rebirth.
To be continued...