One Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty-Eight. The Plot of the Heretics

Lu Yue looked at Wang Guan in surprise.

The other party always looked lazy, doing everything carelessly, as if he couldn't wake up.

Even Wang Guan's voice sounded lazy and listless.

But at this moment, Wang Guan's face didn't look as sleepy as before?

The tiredness in his tone was more like being extremely tired after a hard day's work, rather than being half asleep.

If Guan Wang usually looked like he didn't get enough sleep all day long, then at this moment, he looked like he hadn't slept for several days in a row.

Since Lu Yue met Wang Guan, this was the second time he saw Wang Guan like this.

The first time was thousands of years ago, when Wang Guan learned that Yin Shiyang was possessed by a demon.

Although they are outsiders, for outstanding rising stars like Wang Guan and Yin Shiyang, even if their cultivation level is still low, Lu Yue and other immortal court bosses will pay attention to them.

Facts have also proved that the former Wang Guan is now even superior to the immortals in the Immortal Court.

Therefore, Wang Guan's abnormal state at the moment made Lu Yue particularly concerned.

"Are you feeling sorry for Qu Su?" Lu Yue asked.

"A little bit." Wang Guan replied tiredly and casually: "For ourselves too."

When Lu Yue heard this, he frowned immediately.

Wang Guan and Qu Su competed with each other and have been fighting for thousands of years. They are both amazingly talented people. In terms of personal strength, they can be called the two geniuses of the heretics.

In the process of constant confrontation, it is not impossible for emotions of mutual appreciation and sympathy to emerge.

Although Lu Yue himself has no similar experience, it is generally understandable. After all, people's temperaments are different.

Compared with other heretics, strong people at the Daluo level have much greater ideological autonomy.

Therefore, if Wang Guan felt sorry for Qu Su and felt disappointed that his long-standing enemy died at the hands of others, Lu Yue would not be surprised, but now it seems that the situation seems a bit unexpected.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, be careful what you say." Lu Yue said slowly.

Wang Guan laughed dumbly: "Qu Su is no longer in the White Lotus Pure Land. It doesn't matter if I am in the Immortal Court or not, right? In the hearts of many fellow Taoists, it would be the best outcome if Qu Su and I died together, right?"

"That is based on the premise that we have eliminated the White Lotus Demon and the Infinite Heavenly Lord has successfully transcended." Lu Yue said calmly: "If not, everything is just a joke. How can there be any reason to separate the family before success?"

"Yes, that's right." Wang Guan nodded: "I think all of you, like Brother Lu, can understand the truth clearly. I did make a mistake before, but everyone hopes to succeed in the end, and no one wants to fail, right? ? And on the day of success, everything that should come will eventually come."

He smiled tiredly: "Brother Lu Dao, we are different. You already know many things before you make a decision, but I have been confused all the way to today."

Lu Yue looked at Wang Guan and fell into silence for a moment. After a while, he asked: "So, what do you want to do now?"

"It's already this time, what else can we do?" Wang Guan's voice gradually returned to its usual carelessness, laziness and ease: "Just do whatever you have to do."

Facing Lu Yue's suspicious gaze, he couldn't help but laugh again: "You don't think I'm going to avenge Qu Su, do you? I don't have the leisure to do so. Why don't I go to sleep? Why don't I go to sleep..."

Wang Guan staggered towards the back hall, waving his hand to Lu Yue as he walked: "I'm going to catch up on my sleep. Brother Taoist, please do it yourself, just treat yourself as if you were in your own hall."

"Of course I don't think you are going to avenge Qu Su." Lu Yue watched Wang Guan leave and stood silently for a long time: "But..."

He finally shook his head and turned to leave the palace where the royal steward lived.

"Were you informed before making the decision?" Lu Yue squinted his eyes, the terrifying power of the Immortal Killing Formation appeared in his mind, and the faces of Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, Yan Di, Suo Mingzhang, Yang Jian, Nezha and others appeared in his mind. The scene of Taoist heavens reappearing in their former glory emerges.

"Haha." Lu Yue's expression returned to calm: "Even if you know it, how much does it have to do with me? It's better to take a risk than to waste time."

"Now, it's not time to decide the winner yet..."

Lu Yue jumped up, sat on his golden-eyed hunchback, and was carried by his mount. He turned into golden light and disappeared in an instant.

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Deep in the Nine Nether Abyss, in a world, there is nothing else but an ancient tree standing.

This ancient tree looked dead long ago, with its crown becoming bald and all its leaves falling off, leaving only strange-shaped branches.

But underneath the old tree, there is a huge shade.

From the shadow of this ancient tree, there is a strange vitality, as if there are infinite lives active in it.

Suddenly, an old man appeared under the withered old tree. He seemed ordinary, calm and peaceful. He seemed to be incompatible with the Nine Nether Demon Realm, but he seemed to be integrated with it.

Seeing the old man appear, the shadow under the dead tree seemed to come to life and swayed.

"What did the Great Freedom Demon say?" Shadow Demon's voice came from the shadow of the dead tree.

That old man is naturally the original inner demon.

"Fellow cultivators of the Sanqing Dynasty, with the collection of the Nine Books of the Yuqing Dynasty, and the reference of the Fist of Taiyi and the Yuan Jing of Huan Mie, it is indeed possible to reversely deduce the Wuji Heavenly Book." The original inner demon sighed and said: "But things may not be that simple."

"Oh?" The shadow of the dead tree shook violently: "That is to say, his Wuji Heavenly Book may have been obtained from elsewhere, and it was not derived from his own understanding?"

Shadow Demon's voice was a little more serious.

Whether Yan Zhaoge's Wuji Tianshu is only partial or complete, if it is not his own comprehension, but obtained from others, then the source is very worrying.

The biggest possibility is undoubtedly pointing to the existence in Tushita Palace who seems to be indifferent to worldly affairs!

Although he seems to be indifferent to everything, the presence of Taishang Laojun has never been weak, and no one will ignore it.

"It is impossible to make a conclusion at the moment, but..." The original heart demon said slowly: "It is better to believe it than not to believe it."

The shadow demon agreed with his point of view.

The Taishang Laojun's action in the Middle Ages has already shown that he is not really indifferent to everything.

"Yan Zhaoge is about to marry Feng Yunsheng." Shadow Demon said thoughtfully: "If Yan Zhaoge is really related to Taishang Laojun, then the situation is very bad."

"That's okay, Master Xuandu is also going to plot against me, Jiuyou, and it may have involved Laojun." The Original Heart Demon said: "If Yan Zhaoge is really related to Laojun, Laojun should not be targeting us Jiuyou, not the end of the law demon."

Speaking of this, the Original Heart Demon suddenly laughed: "Besides, even if it is true, it doesn't matter."

"The Great Freedom Demon has other arrangements?" Shadow Demon heard the words, and his heart moved slightly.