Chapter 66: Darken for her! What's wrong with killing everyone in the world? The Devil's Great Love Notebook!

Chapter 66: Darken for her! What's wrong with killing everyone in the world? The Devil's Great Love Notebook!

The young Devil in the picture made the audience sigh and cry.

But at the same time, there are different opinions as to why he did such erratic behaviour.

At the seat in the Yingui Palace.

Deacon Zhou helped the hall master, who had already burst into tears, up and said, with a distressed look on his face.

"Palace Master, come to think of it, I haven't seen you cry for decades."

"Mammy, could it be that I really have wronged him?"

"Then what I have hated and been obsessed with all these years, isn't it just a joke?"

Hua Yuerong sobbed softly, her wet red peach blossom eyes looking helplessly at the old woman beside her.

At this moment, she was no longer like the cold and deep-hearted Saint Lady she usually was! She

was clearly a young girl who was heartbroken after being separated from her lover!

"Why."

Deacon Zhou sighed and said, "Palace Master! Now that things have come to this, even if it means committing the crime of insubordination, I have no choice but to speak a fair word!"

"In Palace Master Bai's memory, you were in his heart from beginning to end!"

"He confronted the evil medicine master because of your father!"

"In order to retrieve the flowers you gave him, he braved the thorn forest and was covered in blood, but he didn't care!"

"In the next hundred years, he practised becoming stronger at all costs just to fulfil the promise he made to you and become the Demon Lord!"

"Isn't all this enough?!"

"I, I."

Hua Yuerong was crying so hard that she couldn't utter a word!

How could she not love that young boy?

If it weren't for what happened later,

she would even be willing to give up everything for him!

"But, Mammy..."

She suddenly thought of something and choked up, "I saw him kill Senior Brother Ma in the most cruel way."

"No matter how much I cried and screamed, he ignored me!"

"until."

"Brother Ma's body was beaten beyond recognition."

"And that night, the thunderstorm night after he killed his master!"

"He cast a blood curse and killed all of his brothers!"

"You just said that he really loves me! Then, are these things that I witnessed with my own eyes false!?"

She spoke.

The painful memories of the past once again raged in my mind.

In an instant, her beautiful eyes gradually lost their lustre, her body softened, and she almost fainted!

"Palace Master!"

Deacon Zhou quickly helped him to the throne of the Palace Master. "Palace Master, how about I take you back to the palace to rest first? Palace Master Bai's memory was exposed today. This matter is too weird! We will slowly investigate the whole thing later!"

"No"

Hua Yuerong struggled to stand up and looked at the young man on the screen. "I must watch it to the end! I want to see what his purpose was in killing so many innocent fellow disciples that day!"

"If...if I still blame him wrongly."

"I am willing to commit suicide to atone for the perfect Senior Brother Qing Ling in my memory!"

Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

"No more! Xing'er doesn't want to watch it anymore!"

"Senior Sister! Xing'er wants to go out!"

"The girl named Rong'er doesn't feel sorry for him, but..."

"Xing'er, I feel so sorry for him! I really want to hug him! Wuuuuuuuuu"

The little princess of Youluo Palace had red and wet eyes, and she cried loudly like a little girl.

This was the first time she saw the omnipotent master who crushed everything suffer such serious injuries and was covered in blood!

If I could travel back to the past, I could take away the owner of that period and save him from this disaster.

She was even willing to sacrifice her own life!

Tan Tai Ling Yin hugged her junior sister and comforted her gently:

"My dear, don't cry."

"It's all in the past. Wasn't he fine later on? He became so powerful and even became our master."

"also."

"I just gave the key to Nie Zheng and asked him to go to the top of the tower to activate the exit teleportation array. We will be able to get out soon."

"By the way, where is the box that Master asked you to find?"

Tan Tai Ling Yin suddenly remembered something.

"Here."

Cen Xing'er took out the magic box from her inner clothing and was about to hand it to her senior sister.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

"Wait, Senior Sister, you don't mean to..."

Her face was alert; she hugged the computer case tightly and took a step back.

"Do you look down on your second sister so much?"

Tan Tai Ling Yin smiled bitterly and said, "Before I entered this tower, I had already sworn that I would risk my life to hand this thing over to him. As for the grudge between me and him."

"We'll talk about it later."

Just as the whole audience was crying.

Suddenly, someone discovered something.

"Look! There's a figure standing behind the young demon king!"

"Holy crap! It really is a human figure! It's so scary in the middle of the night. Even a ghost cultivator like me finds it weird!"

"I saw it clearly! To be exact, it was a pile of monster faeces! And above the faeces, a shadow of a spirit emerged!"

"Looking at the image of this figure, it seems to be an old man! Could it be the old wall lamp of the evil medicine master?"

Looking at the figure behind the boy in the picture.

The whole place was in a panic!

"Master Zi Ning, what's behind my godfather? Is it someone's Nascent Soul Dharma Image?"

Sect leader Ye Hongyi asked a female master of the Ye family next to him with a nervous look on his face.

"It's not a Dharma image, but a yang spirit that has left the body, which is what we usually call the 'primordial spirit.'" The Ye family's Taishang explained.

"Spiritual?"

Ye Hongyi's eyes widened: "Doesn't this mean that the sneaky figure behind the Godfather is a super strong man in the God Transformation Stage!?"

"Yes."

The daughter of the Ye family, Taishang, nodded solemnly.

It was as if I heard the shouts from the scene.

The boy in the picture suddenly turned around.

I unexpectedly discovered that under the cold moonlight, there was a vague figure standing there, like a ghost!

However, this was different from the panic of the audience at the scene.

The young Demon Lord Qing Ling was stunned for only a moment, and then he said very calmly: "Who are you? I have seen you more than once."

"oh?"

The figure seemed a little surprised, "Have you seen me?"

"Yes."

Bai Qingling said: "My mother and I were on the run. I saw you twice, and you were always following us."

"Although my mother couldn't sense you at all, I saw you for real."

"It's just that, at that time, I could only catch a glimpse of your shadow."

"After my mother passed away, I crossed the Blood Beast Valley and came to the border of the East Land. I saw you again."

"This time, I can already see your outline."

"And now, half a year has passed, and you appear again. At this moment, I can see your face clearly."

"Tsk tsk tsk, worthy of being an innate formless demon body! This soul perception and comprehension are both top-notch in this world!"

"My child! You were born to be a saint!"

The ghost of the old man said excitedly.

"No need to say more."

The young man said coldly: "Who are you? Why do you always appear behind me like a ghost?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The mysterious old man laughed several times and said slyly,

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"The important thing is—"

"I can't help you with anything, can I?"

"unnecessary."

The young man raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "I am not interested in dealing with an unknown, sneaky person."

"Hehehe, kid, you don't need it, but..."

"Where is Miss Rong'er? Do you want to save her?"

The old man smiled eerily.

"Have you been spying on me?!"

The young man gritted his teeth and drew his sword angrily.

"No, no, no, only occasionally, occasionally."

The old man quickly waved his hand:

"Now you can fully sense my presence."

"If I had been following you, wouldn't you have discovered it long ago?"

The young man's face calmed down a little, and he said coldly: "Tell me, how much do you know about Rong'er!"

The old man chuckled and said, "I don't know more about Miss Rong'er's family background than you do, but I know what your master is thinking."

"Do you know my master, the Evil Medicine Master?"

The boy's mind was as quick as lightning, and he immediately realized something.

"Yes, he is my fellow apprentice."

The old man said without any ambiguity.

"Um?"

The young man was slightly stunned, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "I know! You are the one who cast a spell on Rong'er's father and caused her family to be destroyed!"

"You farted!"

The old man suddenly started cursing, completely different from the sage-like demeanour he had just displayed.

"you"

The young Demon Lord was stunned for a few seconds as if he thought he was hallucinating.

"Ahem."

The old man cleared his throat and smiled kindly again: "Sorry, kid, I lost my composure just now."

"But what I want to tell you is."

"Although I and my junior brother are from the same school, I have a pure heart and care for the people. I am a true righteous cultivator."

"Oh, righteous cultivators, do you also like to follow and spy on others? How is that different from the evil ones?"

The boy sneered.

"you"

After being confronted like this, the old man actually looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, let's talk business."

The old man continued, "Child, do you know that the entire Evil Medicine Sect, a total of 200 disciples, including your junior sister Rong'er, are all part of the Evil Medicine Master's "blood sacrifice" plan."

"Blood sacrifice?"

"good."

The old man said, "He wants to use the souls of the two hundred of you young cultivators as sacrifices and the entire Sealed Demon Valley as an altar to perform the forbidden technique of the Kunlun Dao Sect, the 'Heaven and Earth Grieve Soul Seizing Formation', to create a unique 'Soul Device'. Then, he will use this Soul Device to open up a cave in the depths of the netherworld that is most suitable for the cultivation of demon cultivators!"

"What."

At this moment, even the calm and composed young Demon Lord Qingling, who had experienced countless hardships, was horrified when he heard this!

"But, kid, don't worry, you are not in the evil pharmacist's plan."

"You have the demon blood he wants most. He won't touch you for five years."

"But your Junior Sister Rong'er is different!"

"She was born on a Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, Yin hour, and has a very Yin fate. She is the best original formation tool to assist the "Heaven and Earth Grieve Soul-Grabbing Formation"!"

The old man said with a smile.

"Is that really the case?"

"No wonder the evil pharmacist has always wanted to keep Rong'er!"

"This old man has never told the truth! Cheating Rong'er's family's wealth is only part of the story! He wants to use Rong'er as a sacrifice!"

The boy muttered to himself, the horror on his face growing even more intense.

Suddenly, he realized something and said in a cold voice, "No, how could the forbidden magic of Kunlun Dao Sect be learned by the evil pharmacist?"

"Why."

"Speaking of this, it really makes this old man sad."

The mysterious old man sighed and said, "In the past, my master accepted three extremely talented disciples. Two of them were half-brothers with very similar looks. As for the third one..."

"That's you, isn't it?"

The young man continued.

"Oh, yes, yes."

The old man nodded with a smile, "In short, kid, all you need to know is that the two brothers finally betrayed the sect and joined the Devil's way. Not only that, they also stole the Great Sorrow Soul-stealing Art hidden in the forbidden area, and this Heaven and Earth Sorrow Soul-stealing Formation is a derivative of it."

"So you want me to help you kill the evil medicine master and take back this technique?"

The boy said tentatively.

"My child, what you said is wrong."

The old man had a sly smile on his face: "Although this old man and my junior fellow disciple, the evil medicine master, are irreconcilable, I don't care whether he is killed or not."

"It's you, kid."

"If you don't kill this man with your own hands, how can you escape from the devil's cave?"

"That's none of your business."

Seemingly wary of the old man, the young man took a few steps back and said, "I don't think you, old man, are a good person."

"Oh, what you said is true."

The old man was not angry and said with a smile: "I know that you have made some kind of agreement with the evil medicine master. Otherwise, he would not have taught you so much, allowing you to make rapid progress in your attainments and cultivation in the way of Gu in a short period of time."

"You don't have to worry about your life for now, but!"

"Where is Miss Rong'er!?"

"She was young, but her family was destroyed. She regards you as the only close person in the world. You don't want her to suffer anymore, right?"

The old man's voice was bewitching.

Really.

After hearing this.

The young Demon Lord, who had been neither humble nor arrogant throughout and had never lost any momentum, suddenly looked grim and fell silent.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and bowed to the mysterious old man, saying,

"Bai Qingling begs for guidance, senior!"

"Hahahaha! Sure! Sure!"

Seeing that he had completely convinced the other party, the old man's face was already full of smiles.

The next moment.

Call out.

The old man's shadow waved his sleeves, and an object flew out from the void and fell squarely into the young man's hand!

"This is."

The young man frowned slightly and looked at the book in the cold moonlight. It turned out to be an ancient manual that recorded various high-level Gu Dao techniques!

"This is something that the evil pharmacist will never teach you in this life."

"It's a real murderous witchcraft."

"The blood-activating Gu and clone Gu you are currently practising are all below the third level. They are completely different from the Gu Dao recorded in this ancient manual!"

"This item is a handwritten book left behind by a famous Gu Dao master in Yunzhou tens of millions of years ago. It was later found by my master."

"Before Master passed away, he realized that the two brothers had bad personalities, so he passed this ancient book to me."

"As my heart is set on the bright path, I naturally disdain to practice Gu Dao, a lowly thing like this."

"As the saying goes, 'It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.'"

"I will pass it on to you to see if you can comprehend the profound Gu Dao in it, get rid of the evil pharmacist, and save your childhood, sweetheart!"

"My friend, do you dare?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party in a provocative manner.

"So, what's the price?"

The young man stroked the ancient score in his hand and asked with a frown.

"Then you better listen carefully."

The old man's expression also became serious:

"To use the Gu Dao above, living people are indispensable as consumables for casting the spell, and that will involve a lot of lives."

"And once you start down this path, there's no turning back, kid."

After hearing this.

The young man's expression froze, and he fell into silence.

He took out a crystal clear gem from his arms and stared at it for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long, long time.

A voice without joy or sadness sounded faintly:

"No need to look back."

"As long as she is the only one who can live happily, what's the harm in killing everyone in the world?"

"You know, I am the one she identified as the Qingling Demon Lord."

"And the devil is omnipotent and can do anything!"

After hearing this, the old man's soul trembled.

Suddenly, a trace of regret emerged in his old eyes, and he stretched out his hand as if wanting to take back the ancient score.

However, the boy's figure has merged into the endless darkness.

The picture froze again.

There was already a huge uproar outside the venue!

The memory of this demon lord replayed to this moment.

The painting style has also undergone many changes!

Now, it is completely covered with a layer of suspense and horror!

Various discussions also came one after another:

"It turns out that the one who truly led Palace Master Bai to embark on the path of becoming a Gu Zun was this mysterious old man!"

"Speaking of which, he talks a lot about morality and ethics; he doesn't seem like one of our locals!"

"Oh! Didn't I tell you? He is a disciple of the righteous path in Zhongzhou! Before the evil medicine master joined the evil path, he was his junior fellow apprentice!"

"That's not the point! The point is that Palace Master Bai is a naturally proud person, but for Rong'er, he actually bowed and knelt to ask the old man for advice!"

"Hey, I really want to see what the Demon Lord will do next!"

"Damn it! Keep updating! You fucking mirror in the sky, you didn't eat your meal, did you? Even a donkey wouldn't dare to be as lazy as you!"

This time, the exquisite mirror hidden in the clouds seemed to hear the voices of the crowd.

The next memory scene was instantly projected!

It was a morning in an unknown timeline.

The morning mist is lingering.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a lawn with the words "Wujianping" engraved on it.

About a hundred disciples dressed in the uniforms of the Evil Medicine Sect were practising swordsmanship under the guidance of a young man in front.

The leading young man was none other than the then-chief disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect and the owner of the memory, Bai Qingling.

A moment later.

Maybe I'm a little tired.

In the team, more and more disciples began to have sluggish physical movements and were completely unable to keep up with the young man's pace.

"Report to the Chief Senior Brother! I...I can't do it! This sword technique is too powerful!"

"Yes! Senior Brother Bai, our Evil Medicine Sect has always been focused on refining pills and making poisons. There is no need to force yourself to learn swordsmanship!"

The disciples talked to each other.

Finally, with a mutual understanding, they all stopped and sat down to rest.

However, Chief Bai, in front, turned a deaf ear and continued practising his swordsmanship.

And behind him.

There was also a young girl, sweating profusely, with an extremely serious look on her face, following the Chief Senior Brother's movements, moving around, swinging her sword like rain!

"No way! Junior Sister Rong'er is too flattering to Chief Bai, isn't she? She's still following him?"

"It must be said that Junior Sister Rong'er's comprehension is really high! She is probably the only one who can keep up with Chief Bai's path!"

"Oh, your focus has shifted to my grandmother's house! Don't you see that Junior Sister Rong'er is particularly charming today?"

"Oh my god! It's true! Junior Sister already has a hot body, and she's dressed like this; she's really trying too hard!"

All the male disciples in the audience exclaimed and looked intently.

I saw that Junior Sister Rong'er, who was the center of attention, was wearing an extremely tight Taoist robe.

Her already proud and plump breasts protruded proudly in an extremely eye-catching way and kept moving as she danced with the sword.

"Fuck! I can't take it anymore! I can't watch this anymore!"

"That's right! Health is important! Alcohol and sex hurt me! Damn it. Stop drinking!"

"Speaking of which, this situation is not right! I remember that Junior Sister Rong'er's original Taoist robe was very loose! Did she make this one herself?"

"Oh, you have to thank Senior Brother Ma for this! Without him, how could we have seen such benefits?"

"Second Senior Brother Ma Jifeng? Did he give this dress to Junior Sister Rong'er? This is too mean!"

"Not only that! Senior Brother Ma now tells everyone that Junior Sister Rong'er has been secretly in love with him for a long time and even offered her own."

"Oh my god! Is this true? Tell me in detail!"

The discussion among the crowd became louder and louder.

The girl turned a deaf ear to it.

Her eyes were fixed on the tall and handsome figure in front of her!

However, the young Chief Bai seemed to have heard some rumours.

He stopped.

Turn around.

He first glanced coldly at the disciples who were sitting and chatting.

Then, his eyes fell on the girl behind him.

"Senior Brother Qing Ling!"

Meeting the boy's gaze, the girl's cheeks blushed, and she called out timidly.

"Come with me."

Chief Bai said calmly.

"ah?"

The girl was stunned for a long time and seemed a little flattered: "Senior Brother Qing Ling, are you calling me?"

"Yes."

The boy's answer was brief and to the point.

The picture changes instantly.

The male and female protagonists in memory finally appear in the same frame again.

They came to the edge of a cliff, one after the other.

"Brother Qing Ling."

The girl's eyes were red, and she was the first to speak and break the silence: "I thought you would never talk to me in this life."

"Look at the way you look."

The young man said coldly, "That night, in that wooden house, I treated you so coldly and threw away the udumba flower you gave me. It was too much! Aren't you angry at all?"

"A coward like you is destined to be bullied for the rest of your life!"

"It's like a piece of mud that can't be helped!"

"I, Bai Qingling, met you by the stream that day. It was truly a shame in my life!"

Hearing such a harsh rebuke, the girl was stunned for a few seconds.

Then, tears streamed down.

"you"

Looking at the girl crying, Chief Bai gritted his teeth and said no more.

Instead, he took off his wide Taoist robe and put it on the girl: "As the chief senior brother, I order you to wear this Taoist robe in your daily practice! As for the one you are wearing..."

The young man took one look at his junior sister's figure, his cheeks slightly reddened, and he was speechless for a moment.

"What's wrong with this one?"

"From Rong'er's point of view, it is also a very ordinary Taoist robe."

Rong'er sobbed.

"It's a very ordinary Taoist robe. If an ordinary woman wore it, it wouldn't show anything, but you..."

The young chief was speechless again.

"What's wrong with Rong'er? Could it be that in Senior Brother Qing Ling's eyes, Rong'er is not even as good as the most ordinary woman in this world?"

The junior sister said with tears in her eyes.

"That's all."

After staring at a certain part of his junior sister for a few seconds, the young man turned his head to the side and said, "Let me ask you, did you tell them that this dress that was deliberately cut small was given to you by Second Senior Brother, Ma Jifeng?"

"Um!"

Junior Sister Rong'er said, "That day, when I was planting magic grass in the Demon Sealing Valley, I accidentally fell into the mud and soiled my clothes. Senior Brother Ma brought me this new one that night."

"I see. I understand."

The young man gritted his teeth, and a trace of resolute murderous intent flashed across his handsome eyes.

"You can go now. Remember, from now on, you can only wear the one I gave you!"

"Oh, Rong'er knows."

The junior sister wiped her tears, looked at the young man reluctantly, and then turned and left.

She walked forward a few steps, then turned back and asked,

"By the way, Senior Brother Qing Ling! Do you still have that Beauty's Tear?"

"That question is meaningless."

"Of course, it makes sense!"

Junior Sister Rong'er cried, "Rong'er really wants to know why the Chief Senior Brother standing behind me has suddenly become a different person at this moment!"

"I haven't changed; you're just too stupid."

"People are good at pretending. How long will it take you to understand this?"

"If you had been more cautious, you wouldn't have let a despicable person like Ma Jifeng get close to you!"

The young man said this coldly and flew down the mountain on his sword.

A few seconds later.

The people at the scene had no time to sigh.

The picture has changed again.

The scene returns to the disciple dormitory that appeared once before.

The owner of the memory, the young Demon Lord, stepped into the house and walked towards a fat man.

"Chu Nan, do you know what rumours about Rong'er Ma Jifeng made up, Second Senior Brother?"

Bai Qingling asked with a frown.

The fat man, Chu Nan, took a while to react and said, "Well, actually, we don't really believe what Senior Brother Ma said. How could Rong'er like a smooth-talking person like him!"

Chief Bai didn't say anything; he seemed to understand something.

Instead, he took out a yellowed booklet from under his bed.

Then.

On the top page, the three words "Ma Jifeng" were written.

"Um?"

Chu Nan, who was standing by, was curious and moved closer.

This seems to be a roster.

In addition to the newly added name Ma Jifeng, the name of Master Xie Yaoshi is also on it.

Between the two names, there is a strange signature of a "mysterious old man".

Not only that but looking down, I see several famous righteous monks in Zhongzhou among them!

"Eh? Senior Brother Bai, what is this list?"

He couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Thanks, List."

Chief Bai said seriously: "Some of the people here have done favours to my parents, and some have done favours to me. In the years to come, I will repay them one by one."

"Wow."

Chu Nan was filled with admiration when he heard this and gave a thumbs up: "Senior Brother Bai is a rare, loyal, and righteous person in the Demonic Path!"

He had just finished speaking.

But I saw that Senior Brother Bai was already holding a sword and walking towards the door with a menacing look.

"Hmm? Could it be that Senior Brother Bai went to express gratitude to Senior Brother Ma?"

He looked at the list on the table and murmured,

"Everyone, including Master, said that Senior Brother Bai will definitely be able to attain the status of Demon Lord in the future."

"If I quietly add my name to this list many years later, and Senior Brother Bai sees it, will he also come to thank me?"

Chief Bai, who was walking at the door, paused and looked back; his eyes were colder and more murderous than ever before:

"You'd better not commit suicide."

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