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Upon hearing that Luo Qingyang had arrested them, Gui Hong didn't even put up a fight and simply gave up.
The more the boy resisted, the more excited Luo Qingyang became, and he would use various methods to torture him.
In short, Luo Qingyang's reputation had been ruined beyond the heavens, and he had become known as a great demon.
Even though this strange maid liked to absorb fear, she couldn't muster the slightest resistance when facing Luo Qingyang.
Because Zhou Zhen had tampered with Luo Qingyang, these two Heavenly Demons could feel his overwhelming and powerful aura when facing him; a single thought from him could even reduce them to ashes.
Luo Qingyang knew that Zhou Zhenhuan was definitely behind this, but he had no evidence.
Zhou Zhen ignored Luo Qingyang's murderous glare and sat down next to him with a smile.
"You two are really quite bold."
It's truly surprising that a dignified demon would disguise himself as a courtesan.
But I have to admit, it was a smart decision.
No one could have imagined that the elusive and elusive Heavenly Demon would be hiding here.
But the net of heaven is vast and its meshes are wide, yet nothing escapes it. Before Luo Qingyang, the Sword Immortal, your petty tricks are simply like showing off your axe skills before an expert.
"Now that Luo Jianxian is in a good mood, why don't you tell the truth?"
Gui Hong shuddered: "What do you want us to say?"
To be honest, his fearful appearance was quite pitiful.
Luo Qingyang hesitated for a moment, wanting to speak, but found that an invisible force was pressing down on him, preventing him from speaking.
This made him even angrier.
"Look, look, don't blame me for not warning you, Luo Jianxian is already angry."
Tell me quickly, how many Heavenly Demons did you bring this time?
Where is it hidden?
I know you demons are cunning, but there is one untruth that will make you wish you were dead.
You don't want to give up your hard-won chance to survive, do you?
I know that your Demon Realm has a Demon Pool, but now that you have gained sentience, are you still the same people who have come back to life?
Don't you think this wonderful world is beautiful?
Do you really want to go back to that place filled with filth, killing, and brutality?
"Sir... we... we've never harmed anyone. Please let us go after I've told you."
Zhou Zhenhuan nodded: "Of course, Heaven cherishes life, and Luo Jianxian is not an unreasonable person."
Gui Hong and Gui Hong exchanged glances, presumably having some kind of conversation. Gui Hong nodded: "My lord, we've only come this time, no, two Heavenly Demons, as the vanguard. Actually, we're here to investigate... to investigate the true strength of Luo, the Sword Immortal."
However, the human world is too wonderful, and we neither want to nor dare to explore it.
Zhou Zhen stroked his chin with amusement and patted Luo Qingyang: "Sword Immortal Luo, look, these two Heavenly Demons have indeed never killed anyone. Why don't we spare their lives?"
Luo Qingyang realized he could move again, glared at Zhou Zhenhuan, snorted coldly, and left in a huff.
Gui Hong and the other woman instantly seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.
"Hehe, Luo Jianxian has a bit of a temper, but your lives are spared."
However, if you want to survive in this world, you need a suitable identity.
"Now I'm giving you a task. Do it well, and no one will bother you anymore. Otherwise, may you be struck down by heaven and earth."
Zhou Zhenhuan just in time triggered a trace of divine punishment lightning. The two demons let out a strange cry and instantly revealed their true forms, curling up into a ball.
Chapter 190 I Killed Zhou Huanzhen
Xie Zhi sat cross-legged on the couch with a look of utter indifference and detachment, resembling a sage.
If it weren't for the obvious lipstick marks on his face ruining his overall aura, Zhou Zhen would have had to praise him as a true immortal.
Sikong Changfeng's expression was very complicated. The seven girls had already been dealt with.
Of course, Xie Zhize couldn't actually do anything; he was just putting on an act and testing his resolve in the mortal world.
Just have a drink, listen to music, kiss, and hug.
That's all.
Luo Qingyang was just drinking, as cold as a pancake. Sikong Changfeng's vigilance was raised to the highest level because he felt that Luo Qingyang might suddenly attack someone at any time.
That menacing aura, as if it wanted to devour anyone, terrified Sikong Changfeng.
I never expected that Luo Qingyang's strength had reached such a level.
Could it be that falling into the realm of ghost immortals is indeed a path to advancement in strength?
Sikong Changfeng was somewhat tempted.
He thought about it for a moment and then gave up. Given his nature, he didn't have any deep-seated hatred. Although his wife had died young, the two of them loved each other very much.
Although he had no father or mother, no name or surname, and came and went empty-handed, he gave himself the name Sikong Changfeng, wishing to transform into the wind and depart.
But along the way, everything was fulfilling.
While wandering in Jiangnan, he met Lin Jiu, the successor of the Zhuixu Spear technique, and inherited his spear skills. In Chaisang, he met Baili Dongjun, whom he regarded as his lifelong confidant and friend.
Later, he met his wife, Luo Shuiqing, who was proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and was also beautiful and talented. She even gave up her princess status. The two were deeply in love and had a lovely daughter after they got married.
Although his wife died young, he never felt lonely because he had his daughter by his side.
Moreover, during his travels, he made many like-minded friends.
Now he is the third city lord of the number one city in the martial arts world, so he really has no regrets in this life.
Now that my daughter has grown up and met a renowned teacher like Xiaoyao Xian, I don't have to worry about her anymore.
As for the troubles Snowmoon City is currently facing, they are merely troubles and are not enough to shake his resolve.
As expected, the path of obsession leading to demonic possession, like that of Luo Qingyang, was not suitable for him.
This path is only possible through immense grief and suffering.
Just as Sikong Changfeng was lost in thought, Luo Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes, and Sikong Changfeng even felt that the space around him was distorted.
The next moment, Luo Qingyang's figure disappeared. With a grab in the air, a black longsword formed from true energy appeared out of thin air and stabbed directly at Zhou Huanzhen, who had just opened the door and stepped in with his left foot.
Sikong Changfeng instinctively covered his ears; the sharp whistling of the sword seemed to be mixed with overwhelming hatred.
However, the sword pierced Zhou Zhenhuan's throat, going straight through his neck.
Luo Qingyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering.
The distinct tactile sensation told him that he had indeed been pierced.
Warm blood dripped down the sword.
Luo Qingyang suddenly felt a little flustered. He looked at Zhou Zhenhuan's annoying face and showed disbelief. Luo Qingyang took two steps back in a daze.
He looked at his hands in disbelief: "I...I killed Zhou Huanzhen..."
"Haha, ha, I killed Zhou Huanzhen! I killed Xiaoyao Xian!"
I've said it before, I, Luo Qingyang, am the number one in the world!
Then, a helpless voice came from behind him.
"Well, Brother Luo, if you want the title of the best in the world, I'll just give it to you. Why bother?"
Luo Qingyang's laughter stopped abruptly. He turned around abruptly and saw Zhou Zhenhuan sitting in the seat he had been sitting in.
He looked again at the person he had just stabbed, and saw that Zhou Zhenhuan was like a deflated balloon, his body becoming flatter and flatter, and he floated down to the ground, turning out to be a paper figure.
Luo Qingyang's pupils contracted, and his feverish mind finally calmed down.
"Hmph, is it fun to play with me?"
Strangely, I don't feel much anger anymore; instead, I feel incredibly calm.
"Brother Luo, please don't take offense. It's just that the Heavenly Demon was testing you just now, and your state of mind was affected."
In addition, there was some misunderstanding about me, and my anger was hard to quell, so I had to use some means to get Brother Luo to vent his anger.
Otherwise, if you keep it bottled up, problems can easily arise.
Sikong Changfeng's eyes twitched. These words sounded quite serious, but why did they sound a little inappropriate?
Luo Qingyang glared at him, snorted coldly again, flicked his sleeve, walked to a corner and sat down, hiding himself in the shadows.
Zhou Zhenhuan grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth.
He glanced at Xie Zhize, who had his eyes closed and looked like a saint.
"Old Xie, how are you feeling?"
Xie Zhi swallowed hard, opened his eyes, and yawned.
"I knew you were up to no good."
You want me to help guard Snowmoon City?
Upon hearing this, a hint of anticipation flashed in Sikong Changfeng's eyes.
Snowmoon City definitely needs a master to guard it now.
Although Sikong Changfeng was capable enough, he still lacked some strength.
Baili Dongjun is still in Penglai and has not returned. Xueyue Sword Immortal has gone to Qingcheng Mountain to recuperate and prepare for childbirth. Xie Zhize's strength is definitely strong enough.
After all, this was a master of divine travel from a hundred years ago.
Zhou really didn't believe that someone could live this long without having a few tricks up their sleeve.
Upon receiving a signal from Zhou Huanzhen, Sikong Changfeng quickly cupped his hands in greeting: "Senior, I just wish you could stay in Snow Moon City for a while longer, so that I can do my part as a host."
That sounded much better, and Xie Zhi smiled and shook his head: "I'll think about it some more."
I spent over a hundred years in that godforsaken place in the south, and now that I'm finally free, naturally I want to see this magnificent land.
Sikong Changfeng's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhou Huanzhen laugh and say, "Then let's take a good look at Snow Moon City first, and leave when we're tired of it."
Xie Zhi gave him a meaningful look, then shook his head with a smile: "You! Fine, I'll give you face and let you rest here for a while. Anyway, things are in a lot of chaos outside right now."
However, you'd better let me study those things you left in Tianqi City.
Zhou Zhenhuan nodded: "These are all minor matters, what's there to talk about enlightenment? With your level of cultivation, I still have to learn from you."
Xie Zhi spat without hesitation: "Pah! If I could beat you, I would have beaten you to death long ago."
I think this place is quite nice; I'll practice my mind here from now on.
Sikong Changfeng was overjoyed and bowed again: "Senior, rest assured, I will have someone arrange everything properly."
"Alright, both of you get lost and don't interfere with my cultivation. I'll take action if necessary."
Sikong Changfeng and Zhou Zhen were disliked and were kicked out. Luo Qingyang followed them out and pulled Zhou Zhen aside.
"What about those two demons? Did you kill them?"
Zhou was genuinely surprised: "Brother Luo, are you going to use the Heavenly Demon to train your mind?"
Luo Qingyang was silent for a moment before nodding: "What you said just now is right. My temperament is indeed problematic. I am too easily angered, and my bloodlust is even growing stronger. I want to try to walk a path that no one has walked before."
Chapter 191 Having a drink with the invincible Mr. Li
Luo Qingyang knew very well that with Zhou Huanzhen's abilities, he could easily restore him to his original state.
But Luo Qingyang didn't want that.
He believed he had seen through the true nature of this world.
He harbors resentment, and he doesn't want to forgive.
Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?
He feels great now, strong enough, and has achieved great freedom in body and mind.
In his eyes, Luo Qingyang used to be a complete joke.