The members of the Demon Cult began to camp and rest. The Demon Cult had just been destroyed, and the left and right guardians began to have internal conflicts.

"No, no, sister, of course I'll leave it to me for taking care of the leader."

"Youdie, you are tired enough. Please leave the leader to your sister to take care of the leader."

"Sister is, I should have a good rest. Taking care of the leader's daily life and diet is the first joy in my life."

...

The two were fighting for a basin of hot water, and they had a dispute over whom to wipe the leader's body. On the way, the basin came out of his hand and covered Mo Yang's face.

"So hot!"

Mo Yang jumped up because of the scorching heat.

Xiaomeng was surprised: "Master, are you awake?"

Xiaomeng asked: "Chief Master, are you okay?"

Mo Yang said unhappily: "I almost killed you just now."

Every time I wake up, I hear the two of them quarrel, and I feel drunk.

Xiaomeng and Youdie returned to look down comfortably, like two scolded puppies.

"It's not your fault." Mo Yang took the cloth handed over by Youdie, wiped off the remaining blood stains of the former leader and blood on his body and asked: "Where are we?"

Xiaomeng immediately answered: "In the woods near the Demon Cult."

Youdie came over with a bowl of soup, and Xiaomeng asked worriedly: "The leader was injured..."

There was a surprise in Mo Yang's eyes: "If you want to be the leader, how about giving up your position directly to you?"

If you want to be the leader of the Demon Sect, don’t be afraid and speak up bravely.

Xiaomeng and Youdie quickly knelt on one knee: "I dare not, the leader's kindness is as heavy as a mountain. Without the leader, our two sisters have long been dead. The leader's life is hundreds or thousands of times more important than our two lives."

Mo Yang coughed and said, "I know my condition very well. I was seriously injured and my skills were gone. Maybe my fate will be in the near future. As soon as the sun comes out tomorrow morning, I can't get up. After all, someone from the Demon Cult will take on the great responsibility."

Mo Yang specifically emphasized that he would not live long, which means: If you don’t have to take action, I’m about to die.

It is not necessary to prevent the opponent from taking action first.

Take advantage of the opportunity to escape from the position of the Lord of the Demon Sect.

Xiaomeng quickly stopped him: "The leader must not say such words. It would be bad if he was heard by other scholars."

Youdie was serious: "Now that the Demon Cult is in danger, the leader is the pillar of everyone. Once the leader leaves, the Demon Cult will inevitably collapse... Youdie is like everyone else, no one except the leader will agree."

Baby pain.

"As you see, I am not the leader..."

"The reason why the leader of the sect is not that he has the sect leader level combat power, because you are the sect leader." Xiaomeng waved his hand: "Only with the sect leader can there be a demon sect. In this world, no one can replace you. Whoever wants to replace you, I, Xiaomeng, will not let you go and say the same thing again. I will go and see the situation of the sects."

Mo Yang sighed.

Failed again.

Is it that difficult to quit?

Youdie put her warm and smooth little hand on the back of Mo Yang's hand: "Master, no matter what happens in the future, my sister and I will always stand by the Master."

With his eyes as starry eyes and his face was as delicate as a girl from the mortal world, Mo Yang couldn't help but feel a little jealousy.

It's so good... It's a pity that she doesn't see herself.

Mo Yang stood up and walked out of the account. Youdie followed behind him. Mo Yang turned around and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

Youdie said for granted: "I am responsible for taking care of the leader's daily life. I will go wherever the leader goes."

Mo Yang said that after he went to get rid of the situation, Youdie was obediently and walked out of the account. The disciples of the Demon Cult greeted each other, with surprise in their eyes, and obviously very happy that the leader had nothing to do.

Nodded, and a smell of blood was smelled on his nose. Seeing the disciple of the Demon Cult holding a large cup of blood in his hand, Mo Yang couldn't help frowning.

Silently walked away from the camp of the Demon Cult, gradually accelerated, and finally ran happily.

If I don’t let me resign openly, I will sneak away!

Goodbye, Demonic Cult!

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of me, which scared Mo Yang. When I looked at it, it was the smiling Youdie: "I forgot to remind the leader not to run too far. There may be wild beasts in the nearby forest. Now the leader has no cultivation. I am afraid that the beasts will attack the leader, so I come and take a look."

Mo Yang twitched and asked, "How did you find me?"

And, walking in front of him.

Youdie still had a smile on her face: "Divine thoughts and body skills, have you forgotten the leader? Youdie's divine thoughts cover the radius within a thousand meters."

Damn it!

Forget this is a fantasy world.

Mo Yang tried various escape methods and finally understood the gap between mortals and immortals. He could not escape from the scope of divine thoughts. His mysterious body technique, as the leader of the Demon Sect, was still being monitored everywhere. He was as beautiful as his name, and he did not want the leader to be hurt.

In the past, the leader was able to block his spiritual consciousness by himself, so he was just an ordinary person.

Mo Yang lay in the tent like a salted fish that had lost his dream.

cannot!

It must not be salty. It is rare to travel through time, so how can you make a salted fish?

"Convene an operational meeting."

Mo Yang took the initiative to find Xiaomeng.

“Combat meeting?”

Mo Yang said seriously: "You can't stay where you are. You must move forward, gather everyone, and discuss how to go next."

Soon the disciples of the Demon Cult gathered together, and Mo Yang asked: "Xiaomeng has any combat plan next?"

The main reason is that Mo Yang doesn’t know anything.

"Then I will express my own opinions." Xiaomeng said seriously: "Next, we will save people."

"The leader was injured and could not recover for a while. Although the leader-level figures of the Taoist Alliance and the main combat power, the leader-level figures of the Taoist Alliance were still under the burial explosion. However, the Taoist Alliance has a profound foundation, and there are still a chasing figures and a large number of righteous lackeys. In terms of high-end combat power and number of people, it is difficult to confront the entire Taoist Alliance."

The butterfly peeled the apple skin, cut it into small pieces, and handed it to Mo Yang's mouth.

Mo Yang took the awkwardly and said, "I'll do it myself."

Xiaomeng continued: "I think the first thing I do at the moment is to rescue my fellow Demon Cult."

The Demon Cult asked: "Why would you kill us Demon Cult by the righteous way?

Xiaomeng's eyes revealed hatred: "Have you forgotten? The disciples of the Demon Cult are the best materials for the Lingshan Blood Sacrifice, a hundred times better than mortals."

Lingshan Blood Sacrifice?

Mo Yang was thinking, and Youdie stuffed an apple into Mo Yang's mouth.

Xiaomeng solemnly said: "Only by saving the church members and the four hall masters can we have the capital to compete with the right path."

The disciple of the Demon Cult asked: "The question is where is the righteous way locking our people?"

"The righteous path has a famous cage."

The disciple of the Demon Cult took a breath: "No one knows where the Demon Prison Prison of the Legend Alliance is. Everyone who knows it has been detained. That Demon Prison Prison?"

Xiaomeng said certainly: "If you guessed correctly, the Lord of the Suzaku Hall is trapped in the Prisoner of Demons."

Chew, chew, chew...

After eating the apple, Mo Yang turned his head and asked, "Does Youdie still have it?"

Youdie took out a knife and a new apple like a magic trick. She was about to peel it when Mo Yang snatched it and said, "Just do it yourself."

"In fact, I have been chasing for a long time and wanting to rescue my companions inside. Among them, I have tracked down several news about the Prisoner Prison. After screening, I can be sure." Xiaomeng proudly pointed out the map in a dense forest and said, "The Prisoner Prison is here."

The disciples of the Demon Cult were extremely amazed: "Oh my God, it is worthy of being the Left Guardian who can find the location of the Demon Prison."

"As long as the Lord of the Suzaku Hall can be rescued and a large number of sects trapped in the Demon Prison, the Demon Cult can recover its vitality and still fight against the Dao Alliance." Xiaomeng turned his head and asked, "What do the leader thinks?"

Mo Yang was holding a knife in one hand and an apple in the other, looking at them in a daze.

Ah, I just kept eating apples, what did they say?

Mo Yang took a look at the red circle on the map and nodded: "The plan is good, but the place is wrong."

After Mo Yang said that, he threw the knife on the map.
Chapter completed!