Devil Seeds

"So I brought Ke Xiaoliang's head for you, didn't I?" Ke Xiaoliang threw the head he made towards Aunt Li's feet, with a mocking expression on his face.

Aunt Li carefully looked at the head rolling down beside her.

The human head was sealed with an ice talisman, showing a black-blue color, with a little bit of purple-brown poisonous spots on the cheeks, and an angry and unbelievable expression on the face, which was very real.

Look at the appearance...it is indeed Ke Xiaoliang's appearance.

"After all... there are still too many people who can't come back." Aunt Li said with a gloomy expression.

She seemed to be still criticizing the person in front of her, why she only brought back Ke Xiaoliang's head.

This credit, as if it wasn't big enough.

"Isn't this your choice?"

"You told me that we need to distinguish between priorities. I thought killing Ke Xiaoliang was the most important thing." Ke Xiaoliang said to Aunt Li.

At the same time, I complained about Aunt Li's difficulty in my heart.

This is a woman with an empty skin but an ugly and superficial heart.

For a smart person, he should know enough is enough at this moment.

Faced with Ke Xiaoliang's accusation, Aunt Li had resentful eyes and an embarrassed expression, as if what Ke Xiaoliang said was extremely vicious.

So much so that he couldn't bear it.

But Ke Xiaoliang knew that with Song Qingwen's personality, he would not make any more explanations and entanglements at this time, and just approached Aunt Li step by step, grabbing at Aunt Li's hand.

Aunt Li subconsciously took half a step back, and then refused Ke Xiaoliang's hand.

"We all need to calm down. I have arranged a place for you, so you can have a good rest. When you return to the sect, you can put aside all the fighting outside and get a good night's sleep. You said that you never dared to truly relax and rest in the Ten Demon Sect, but now you can." Aunt Li said, stretching out her hand to suck up the head made by Ke Xiaoliang, and moved back a step, already stepping on the clouds and gradually drifting away.

Ke Xiaoliang stayed where he was, his expression changing, like an angry lion trying to suppress his anger.

"This Aunt Li...is really prostitute Song Qingwen for nothing!"

"I promised to be with you for thirty years, but now I don't even let you touch my hands. Do you really think it's inlaid with a fairy stone?" Ke Xiaoliang sneered.

This is what happened to Tim Gou.

Therefore, against this so-called orthodox green tea, Mozong's method is the most direct and decisive.

Just rely on Zhen Wuzong's trust in 'Song Qingwen' now.

Even if he is not calculated to death by every means, he will never have access to the core secrets of Zhenwuzong.

If there is such a possibility, it may take hundreds or thousands of years.

When this generation of people either died or left, he became the ancestor of Zhenwuzong and used time to eliminate all obstacles.

The cost of time spent, compared with the harvest... is not worthwhile for Ke Xiaoliang.

With hundreds of years to go, what more basalt remains does Ke Xiaoliang need?

At that time, Ke Xiaoliang could create a real basalt beast with a wave of his hands.

"Fortunately, I prepared bait in advance."

"That human head is not just to win the trust of Zhen Wuzong." Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

Then along the path, he went up to Mingyue Cliff and settled in Qingfeng Xiaoge.

On the other side, in the reconstructed Zhenwu Hall, Lin Xie received the head brought back by Aunt Li.

"It is indeed him!"

"Memories can be faked, but emotions can't be."

"I can feel his complex emotions towards me." Aunt Li said to Lin Xie in this way.

Lin Xie frowned when he heard the words, nodded and reminded: "You must always be clear that he is not the same as us. He is the way of the devil, but we are the way of righteousness. From the beginning, we were just using him, so don't really feel compassion."

Aunt Li said: "Don't worry, suzerain, it will never happen!"

"Since he killed...I have no affection for him. I just wish I couldn't kill him right now."

Lin Xie said: "Be patient. Now that he has just returned to the sect, although we downplay it, we still have a lot of discussions. And there are some elders who don't know the inside story and blindly protect them. We should also take care of their feelings. When the bitter masters we contacted come to the door and expose Song Qingwen's crimes one by one, those elders will have nothing to say."

"When the time is right, I will give you a chance to kill him with my own hands."

Aunt Li said: "Okay! I have to wait a little longer... It's really cheap for him."

Lin Xie looked at the 'human head' made by Ke Xiaoliang himself, and made a surprised sound.

"Sect Master? Is this head fake?" Aunt Li asked immediately.

Lin Xie shook his head and said, "No! It should be true. It is said that Ke Xiaoliang, the patriarch of the Ten Demon Sects, is good at melee combat, especially martial arts. Just from the analysis of the muscle strength of this head, it is clear... this is indeed Ke Xiaoliang's head."

"It's just that the poison spots on the surface are fake. Ke Xiaoliang didn't die from poisoning!"

"Isn't he poisoned? Did Song Qingwen really kill Ke Xiaoliang by force? He actually has such strength?" Aunt Li asked in surprise.

"It doesn't have to be a frontal assault. It may also be the use of a special weapon. There has been clear news that Song Qingwen buried a neutron bomb in the corpse mountain. Since he can manufacture a neutron bomb, he can also manufacture other weapons of the same kind. Not only that... with his creative ability, it is also possible that he has created some kind of extremely powerful frontal assault type single combat weapon." Lin Xie was thinking more at the moment.

After all, Song Qingwen still has a shop in Shenyu, and the technological products sold in the shop, as well as half-technical and half-cultivated creations, are popular all over the world.

It is natural for Lin Xie to have such inferences about Song Qingwen.

After thinking about it, Lin Xie still said: "Elder Li, it seems that I have to trouble you to bear with it."

"Let's find a way to extract the technology and materials for making powerful weapons from Song Qingwen's hands. He still has a certain value, so we can't just give it up."

Aunt Li was obviously dissatisfied and was about to refute.

But Lin Xie said: "Li Huaijing has always performed well, but he is a little weak and lacks a bit of background. Otherwise, he is qualified to be elected as the son of the sect and inherit the important task of the sect."

When Aunt Li reached the point of rejection, she swallowed it back.

Li Huaijing can be regarded as her grandnephew, and also the most outstanding disciple of the Li family of Zhenwuzong.

If Li Huaijing can really become the holy son and succeed the suzerain in the future, then the Li family will definitely go further in Zhenwuzong.

"Okay! I'll ask him for it."

"If it was me who asked, he would definitely not refuse." Aunt Li said confidently.

Lin Xie nodded with a smile and said, "This is the best. If such a weapon of mass destruction is poisoned, there will be endless troubles. The safest way is undoubtedly to keep it in our hands and become a force to guard against evil."

Aunt Li nodded and walked out of the Zhenwu Hall.

On the other side, Ke Xiaoliang in the Qingfeng Xiaoge had already prepared the jade slips.

It's just what's inside!

Einstein said it was out of his control, and he couldn't understand it either.

Stomach is not good, I have been eating vegetarian for several days.

It got better a few days ago, but today I was greedy, and the consequence was a little uncomfortable again.

Sorry for the late update!