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Chapter 36

Shi Qian personally begged for mercy because she remembered the childhood sweethearts she and Zhang Ke had when they were young. After many years, she still has not forgotten this brother.

Zhang Ke prostrated on the ground, finally realizing the gap between himself and Lu Heng. Just now, he looked down upon Tang Tian, ​​thinking that he was the genius of the sect, while Tang Tian was just a village man in the mountains and was not worthy at all.

Not worthy of Shi Fang.

But now it seems that he is not worthy.

Lu Heng glanced at Shi Qian but said nothing.

In the past, Zhang Ke would have definitely died in this situation.

Who in this world can offend Patriarch Motian and still escape unscathed? This is simply a fantasy!

But today's master has a very different temperament, so Shi Qian dared to try to speak. Outside, she is a decisive and decisive female devil.

But in front of her family and friends, she is the sister of Yan'er, the girl, and even more so, Shi Yan.

Shi Qian felt uneasy in his heart. Every second when Lu Heng didn't speak was a kind of torture.

Everyone was waiting for Lu Heng's decision. Zhang Ke felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment. In front of the person he liked, he couldn't even decide whether to live or die. This was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

"You, please kill me." Zhang Ke said.

Shi Qian's expression changed and he looked at Zhang Ke in surprise.

"Xiao Liuzi, shut up!" Shi Qian was anxious.

Long Xuan stepped forward and changed, her face was cold, and she said: "Whether you can save your life depends on whether you are worthy of being killed by my master. Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

Shi Qian looked at Lu Heng, with a hint of pleading in her eyes. She knew that for this purpose, only Lu Heng could save Zhang Ke!

"Master." Shi Qian was really anxious.

Long Xuan was approaching step by step, and the Demonic Sword in her hand was no ordinary thing. At this moment, it was only a thin line away from Zhang Ke's head.

"To speak rudely to my master is to seek death!"

Long Xuan's face was calm and without any emotion.

"Xuan'er."

Just when Long Xuan raised the butcher knife, Lu Heng spoke.

"There is no need to make your second junior sister unhappy because of a little martial artist, that's all." Lu Heng's indifferent voice came.

Shi Qian finally let out a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Lu Heng was going to kill Zhang Ke to scare the monkeys, but for the sake of his own face, he actually stopped. This made Shi Qian feel a little happy in his heart.

Zhang Ke let out a long breath, and his whole body was already wet with cold sweat. He felt as if he had taken a trip from the edge of hell and almost ended up in hell.

He never expected that the person in front of him would actually be the notorious Ancestor Mo Tian.

Dao Wuji was in despair. He had heard of the power of the magic of demon transformation. The only option for their sect now was to become a demon slave. Otherwise, everyone in the sect would probably not be left alive.

But don't think that Lu Heng will be merciful again.

Lu Heng is not a good man and a believer. I hope he will let Dao Xuanzong go unless there is something wrong with his brain.

"Xuan'er, I'll leave this place to you. If anyone dares to resist, they will be killed without mercy." Lu Heng's voice was cold and ruthless.

"Yes! Master."

Long Xuan handed over her hand.

"Zhen'er, let's go." Lu Heng waved his hand, dropped from the sky, and walked casually towards the village.

Shi Qian followed closely and gave Zhang Ke a look, signaling him to leave immediately.

"Go and appease the mood of the village. Those villagers may have never seen such a big battle, so don't scare them." Lu Heng said.

Shi Qian felt warm in his heart and said with a smile on his face: "Qian'er is grateful to Master for thinking about Qian'er."

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, didn't you know how to think about you before?"

But don't mention it, Mo Tian was harsh to some of his female disciples before. Most people, except trying their best to please Mo Tian, ​​wouldn't even dare to say a word of objection, let alone make demands.

That is to say, Long Xuan is an exception.

In front of the Lingquan, Daoxuanzong obediently accepted the demonization and all became demon slaves. They did not dare not accept it, because the consequences of not accepting it would be death. No one could bear this outcome.

A huge second-rate force was swallowed up by the Demon Temple in an instant, and Dao Wuji watched the disciples in front of him become demon slaves, but he was unable to change them.

Although all of Motian's disciples are talented, none of them are masters of the Martial King Realm who can perform the magic of transforming demons. At the very least, they must be of the same level.

The devil has left again. Is it possible that I have a chance to escape?

Dao Wuji was a little happy when he thought of this.

At this moment, a voice came from above his head.

"Dao Wuji!"

Dao Wuji was startled and quickly looked up.

I saw a man in white clothes standing in the sky, with a tall figure and sharp eyebrows.

"It's you!"

The leader of Wu'an Sect, Bai Jianzhi.

Sword God in white, who in the world doesn’t recognize you!

However, Dao Wuji couldn't figure out why Bai Jianzhi was in Motian's camp. Isn't he the leader of the right path?

"You, why is it you!"

"Don't say too much!"

Bai Jianzhi shouted loudly, turned his palm down, and immediately slapped Dao Wuji on the head.

After joining Motian Yifang, he also practiced the magic of transforming demons. At this moment, it is most suitable to let Dao Wuji be his demon slave. If he accepts it, it is equivalent to Lu Heng accepting it!

Dao Wuji's whole body twitched, and he felt that there seemed to be something in his soul that was not leaving.

The next moment, an irresistible will rose up in his soul sea, and that will gradually became true and turned into the figure of Bai Jianzhi.

"Owner."

Dao Wuji knelt down and surrendered to Bai Jianzhi.

"Everyone, speed up!"

Bai Jianzhi waved his hand and shouted.

"I want you to mind your own business!" Long Xuan rolled her eyes at Bai Jianzhi.

Bai Jian raised his eyebrows and felt a little embarrassed. After all, Long Xuan still had the final say here. The status of the young girl in front of him could not be shaken in the Demon Temple.

In Ganquan Village, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

Obviously, the Demon Temple is almost at the final stage.

Lu Heng returned to Ganquan Village, and Shi Mu quickly pulled the two of them back, fearing that they would suffer a loss.

"Don't run back and forth, Ganquan Village is about to change," Shi Mu said.

At this time, Zhang Ke also ran back to the village. Lu Heng glanced at Zhang Ke, and Zhang Ke suddenly felt suffocated.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Liuzi has already taken care of everything."

Lu Heng's eyes fell on Zhang Ke vaguely.

Zhang Ke knew what Lu Heng wanted him to say, so he quickly said: "I don't dare. The trouble just now has been solved by my senior brothers. Don't panic."

When the villagers heard this, they smiled.

"Dad, we are staying tonight and will go back." Shi Qian suddenly said.

Shi Mu had a strange expression on his face and said, "Didn't you say you would stay a few more days? Why do you have to go back so soon?"
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