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Even the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Devil Sect, the left and right protectors, and even the current leader, Xiao Maiyi, the direct disciple of Tian Moxian, are not allowed to step into this holy land without reporting something important.

The gate of the palace is made of black iron, and the decorations are all splashed with black oil. On the forehead above the gate, there is a plaque with the words "Magic Xianju" hanging high.

inside the door.

This is a spacious lobby that looks a bit empty, with only a few desks and candlesticks standing there alone.

In the depths of the main hall, there were six or seven people standing side by side at the bottom of the stairs. They were the four great dharma kings of the Demon Sect, the left and right protectors, and an inner disciple sent by Concubine Ji to report the news.

On the seventh and eighth steps, to the left, there is an Iron Throne made of hundreds of swords.

It is the throne that the contemporary leader is qualified to sit on.

But at this time, Xiao Maiyi did not sit on it, but looked at the inner disciple at the bottom of the stairs with his hands behind his back, and said, "You said that Concubine Ji sent you back? Did you find someone who looks like Tai Ah?"

The inner disciple didn't dare to be abrupt, and hastily lowered his head and said, "Yes, Concubine Ji asked her subordinates to come back and inform the leader and... the Supreme Leader, saying that he found a person who has eight parts of the charm of Tai Ah's portrait."

Xiao Maiyi glanced at about five or sixty years old, his beard and hair were a little gray, but he shaved his beard clean, and his hair crown was straight, trying to make himself look young. Left protector, Bailixiu.

If someone who knows Mrs. Ye is here, they will definitely find that this person is [-]% similar to Mrs. Ye in appearance.

No, maybe he is more like Mrs. Ye when she is too old than Mrs. Ye.

Because with the erosion of the years, there will always be wrinkles on the human face, and the cheekbones and eyebrows will also be different.

But this person seems to be trying his best to keep his face unchanged, so even though there are more wrinkles on his face, he is still [-]% similar to Ye Tai when he was young.

Averting his eyes from the frowning Bailixiu, Xiao Maiyi turned to the person half lying on the couch in the black tulle behind him, with a smooth jade foot constantly dangling, and reported: "Master, this time Tai Ah, how to deal with it, do you want to kill him?"

Inside the black gauze, the swaying jade foot stopped moving, and a graceful figure could be vaguely seen with one hand propping his head, lying on his side and looking down at the crowd outside the gauze and under the stairs.

Then came a neutral voice, but it seemed a little bit out of interest, saying: "Why kill him, I haven't killed anyone in almost a year."

After finishing speaking, he yawned, stretched his waist, and said, "Peel his skin and make it a treasure for me. No. 18 is a treasure."

Xiao Maiyi hesitated for a while, and said: "Master, what you mean is that during the skinning period, he is not allowed to die?"

"Guess what."

120. I've Grow Taller

Under the stairs, Bailixiu, the left protector who had a dignified expression just now, breathed a sigh of relief once again in his heart.

Yes, again.

In the more than forty years since he was captured by the Demon Sect, he has had this mentality eight times.

That's right, he is No.11, the one who was captured by the Demon Gate because he looked too much like Ye Taichang.

But because it was so similar, it was almost a copy of Mrs. Ye, so that when Xu Qingwan saw him, he lost his mind for a while and stroked his cheek.

So fortunately, he saved his life, and did not become the human skin treasure of the demon fairy like other false Ye Tai.

On the contrary, he was valued by the demon fairy, and he personally taught "Heavenly Demon Blood Dafa: Tai'e Chapter". After more than ten years, Bailixiu, who was originally just a street gangster and a prodigal gambler, skyrocketed and became the left protector of the demon sect.

The magic is unrivaled.

Powerful.

Under the influence of the Demon Sect, coupled with the sudden acquisition of first-class power and power in the world, Bailixiu, who was not a kind person, killed all those who looked down on him and beat him decades ago. My own Street Fighter and creditor.

And in front of them, Ling Chi raped their wives and daughters.

That feeling gave Bailixiu the pleasure of being in control of life and death.

But Bailixiu, who is so thoughtful, knows that all his power is given by one person.

That is the Heavenly Demon Immortal lying on the throne at the moment.

So after that, even though he was outside, Bai Lixiu was a conscienceless and notorious big devil, and even inside the church, he didn't think much of other dharma kings.

But when facing the Heavenly Demon Immortal, he is just a obedient, begging, flattering dog.

Over the past few decades, he has not only worked hard to collect information about the former Tai'a Sword God, but also tried his best to make his words and deeds highly similar to him, and he also tried his best to maintain his appearance, so that even if he gets old, he must be In Tian Moxian's heart, the person closest to Tai Ah.

A qualified loyal dog, in addition to wholeheartedly flattering its master, has to worry about being spoiled by other dogs.

So every time someone came back to report and found another person who looked like Tai Ah, he couldn't help feeling tense.

Not only because his power comes from the magic fairy, but also because after these years, he has developed a trace of undue affection for that high-ranking person who cannot be desecrated.

It's a pity, except for the loss of consciousness when they first met, Tianmoxian's jade hand once stroked his cheek, and for decades after that, he never had the chance to kiss Fangze again.

The creamy and cold touch of the past seemed to still remain on his face, like a cat scratching a dog every day, which made Bailixiu throb.

Now when he suddenly heard that the devil concubine Ji had discovered a person with a nine-point charm of Tai Ah, Bailixiu couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. He clearly remembered that in the mouth of the magic fairy, he was only two or three points like that person. verve.

So he is afraid.

He was afraid that another more well-behaved dog would come to rob him of that person's favor, that he would be thrown into the cold palace, that he would lose his love forever, and lose the opportunity to be in the same room and smell the fragrance carefully.

But now hearing that Moxian listed that person as a treasure, Bailixiu heaved a sigh of relief. After Xiao Maiyi sent that inner disciple to lead someone to capture Ye Liangchen, he opened his mouth and said:

"Magic Immortal, Mai, this time our sect is fortunate to have another human skin collection, congratulations! It coincides with the time when my sect's private soldiers reorganized their army and chopped down those Mongolian Tartars to sacrifice their flags. Just in time, the sunset must be red for a long time. Why don't the magic fairy come to the viewing platform in person, listen to Bailixiu recite "Linjiang Immortal", dance "Return to the Sword Jue", and re-display Tai Ah's past style. Inspire believers to kill the enemy and defend the country."

One of the Four Great Dharma Kings, the White-bearded Dragon King, although he has always disdained Bailixiu, a villain with a face but no courage, he still opened his mouth and said: "Guardian Zuo is right. , My Demon Sect has always acted freely and freely, and now I suddenly heard the oracle of the Demon Immortal, and wanted to send troops to suppress and kill the Mongol Tartars. There are many criticisms among the followers, so Guan Tai'a's past style is second, and the Demon Immortal might as well be watching the wind On the stage, personally inspire the morale of the army, so as to inspire the disciples to kill the enemy and defend the country."

Xiao Maiyi also nodded, agreeing: "Master, the White Bearded Dragon King is right. If Master can show up in person and give a few words of encouragement at will, the disciples will definitely work hard. When they go to the battlefield, they will kill a few more Mongols." Tartar."

silence.

long silence.

In the spacious and spacious hall, there was only the whistling wind blowing past.

The seven world-renowned martial arts figures all quietly waited for the man's reply, no one dared to cross the line in the slightest.

After a long time, the neutral voice sounded again, saying: "Go and have a look, Bailixiu, if you can't recite the words well, I'll cut your throat, if you can't dance the sword, I'll cut off your hands, anyway you It's getting old, don't you think?"

Bailixiu's heart tightened, the word "old" echoed deeply in his heart, he bowed his head and said: "What the devil said is very true, if you can't even recite "Linjiang Immortal", you can't even recite "Guiyi" You can't even dance well in Sword Art, so what's the use of Bailixiu?"

Xu Qingwan's voice was still lacking in interest, and said: "How about that over there, Mai, you can come later."

The contemporary leader Xiao Maiyi bowed to the black gauze behind him and said, "Thank you, Master Long En."

The breeze blows through the tulle.

There was no one on the deck chair.