Chapter 2072: This Attitude

The town, which was originally full of people, is now littered with corpses.

All the people died tragically at the hands of Bai Chen.

He was merciless. Being merciful would only make people feel stupid.

Bai Chen glanced at Nie Qing lying in a pool of blood and sighed indifferently.

"Why bother?"

He raised his cold eyes slightly, shook his arm to remove the blood stains on the sword, and put the Wind God Sword into the scabbard.

Bai Chen carried the ancient sword again and continued to move forward.

He had figured out a truth...

Facing the Xumi Temple, he had no chance at all. To sweep across such a sect, it was indeed a foolish dream for him now.

In this case, he simply didn't seek to survive.

Just seek death!

There is no point in any political schemes and tricks. It is better to just go ahead and do it.

Fight to the end!

That's the attitude! !

...

Lin Mengyao stood on the rooftop of the Xumi Temple, looking at the endless desert in the distance, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

Brother Bai.

That intruder must not be you!

Definitely not!

Holding the handrail on the edge of the rooftop with her jade hand, she couldn't help but rush out to find out.

However, at this moment, a light and shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

"The master has ordered that you can't leave here."

The one who spoke was the man in black.

Facing the strange appearance of this man, Lin Mengyao hurriedly took two steps back: "Is your master the king of this Xumi Temple?"

"No, he is the Demon Emperor."

The black-robed man said lightly.

Demon Emperor?

"The first Demon Emperor? What's his name?"

"..."

The black-robed man did not answer.

Don't want to say the name, right?

Turning her eyes, Lin Mengyao held the hair hanging by her ears with her jade hands, her eyelashes blinked like snow, and her big amber eyes were extremely clear: "Then... what's your name?"

"Uh!"

Lin Mengyao was so close, and the black-robed man's face flushed for a while. After a moment, he suddenly turned his back.

"The Tenth Demon God, Jia Mu, I am the master's personal bodyguard."

Although he didn't dare to face Lin Mengyao's clear eyes, he still couldn't refuse her questions.

As long as it didn't involve the master's problems, he was afraid he couldn't refuse.

Seeing that the always indifferent Jia Mu actually blushed, the gentle-looking man in white robes on the other side walked over: "Jia Mu, this little girl is not simple, you'd better not talk too much to her, otherwise if you say something wrong, the master will blame you."

Lin Mengyao was thinking about how to get Jia Mu to say something next, but she didn't expect that the man in white robes was so meticulous. She put her hands behind her back naturally and smiled awkwardly: "What's so simple about me, it's just that staying here with you two is really boring, so I want to ask your names."

Hearing At her words, the man in white robe smiled calmly: "My name is Zechuan, he is Jiamu, we are the most trusted people around the master, do you have anything else to ask?"

He did not say which demon god he was...

With her beautiful eyes slightly turned, Lin Mengyao had some calculations in her mind, and raised her smiling eyes again: "Then your master is the Demon Emperor, and you two are the guards around him. Lisa and Lina before were also the guards of a certain Demon Emperor, but why haven't I seen guards around Wu Tian?"

"Wu Tian's guard is called Shi Lin, and he is currently carrying out a mission in the mortal world."

Zechuan said lightly.

It seems that he answered all Lin Mengyao's questions, but it was flawless and did not carry any information.

Facing this guy who seemed a little difficult to deal with, Lin Mengyao curled her lips disapprovingly: "So, the eight Demon Emperors of your Xumi Temple all have powerful demon gods as personal guards?"

Is it really to explore the strength of my Xumi Temple?

With a helpless smile in his heart, Zechuan showed a calm and composed smile: "Some Demon Emperors bring guards, some don't. This depends on the mood of the Demon Emperors."

"Is that so~"

Lin Mengyao nodded thoughtfully.

According to the strength ranking of Xumi Temple, the forty-two people after the eight Demon Emperors are all Demon Gods. Although Zechuan in front of him didn't know what the ranking was, Jiamu said honestly that he ranked tenth.

The guards around him ranked so high, it seems that their master, if nothing unexpected happens, is the first Demon Emperor.

But why did he bring her here to enjoy the moon?

I have been enjoying the moon for more than ten hours. Don't you feel bored?

With her beautiful eyes slightly turned, Lin Mengyao suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Zechuan: "It's really boring here, why don't you spar with me."

? !

Zechuan and Jiamu looked at each other and were a little surprised.

"You want to spar with me?" Zechuan pointed at his nose.

"Yes, let's stop fighting, okay?"

As she spoke, Lin Mengyao had already drawn the Seven Brilliant Candle Sun out of its scabbard and pointed it in the direction of Zechuan.

She was not sure whether the intruder was Bai Chen, so she wanted to personally confirm what kind of cultivation the demon god ranked around tenth was.

However, just as her fighting spirit surged, Zechuan disappeared from her sight as if he had vanished out of thin air.

"What!"

Before Lin Mengyao could blink, a hand had already pressed on her shoulder.

At that moment, an extremely terrifying heavy pressure instantly suppressed her to her knees on the ground.

The heavy spiritual power, like falling stars, was so heavy that Lin Mengyao's pretty face turned pale as paper in an instant.

In a moment, beads of sweat rolled all over her cheeks.

As Zechuan raised his palm, the spiritual power wave dissipated, and Lin Mengyao finally breathed a sigh of relief as if she was saved.

She looked at Zechuan's back with great horror, and said in a daze: "What realm are you in?"

"Zhou Shen Realm."

The plain voice came from the air, and Lin Mengyao was struck by lightning and almost fell down.

Zhou Shen Realm?

Isn't it said that in the huge Beichen, only people like Huandi are worthy of the strength of Zhou Shen Realm?

What's going on with this Xumi Temple? Not only is the eighth Demon Emperor a Zhou Shen Realm powerhouse, but even the tenth or so Demon Gods are all Zhou Shen Realm.

Damn!

Lin Mengyao quickly stood up and looked at the distant desert.

That intruder must not be Brother Bai's...!

Praying silently in her heart again, Lin Mengyao clasped her hands together, gradually closed her eyes, and calmed down.

Now, she finally realized clearly how terrifying this Xumi Temple was, and the only thing she could do was to beg Bai Chen not to come here.

She prayed devoutly, focused, and tender.

Seeing this, Jia Mu's face turned red, and her throat rolled unconsciously.

Noticing this detail, Zechuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Mengyao in disbelief. He still didn't understand why a figure like his master would take a fancy to a mortal woman who had not even reached the Eternal Heaven Realm. Could it be just because of her beautiful appearance?