There are only a few stone platforms here.
With too many wolves and too little meat, it naturally leads to much fighting and killing.
The stone platform occupied by Mo Xie and the other two naturally attracted "invasion" as well...
Faced with the insults and curses of the visitors,
Mo Xie sat cross-legged on the ground, unmoving.
Ji Meiling beside him closed her eyes and cultivated, having reached a critical stage, yet she remained still.
Sima Tian opened his eyes, shook his head, and sighed.
Having spent this time together, how could he not know that this vixen and Mo Xie's relationship was becoming increasingly intimate... and that there might be signs of her becoming his sister-in-law?
Therefore, the undignified job of being a thug fell to him.
"Fighting and killing are so unseemly!"
Sima Tian considered himself a gentleman and disdained such behavior.
Then,
He took out a black robe...
"???"
The uninvited guests looked at each other, puzzled.
...A few breaths later.
"ah!"
A scream rang out.
The group quickly fled.
"Oh no! This is a ninth-grade sect master at the peak of the realm! Run!"
"Dare to leave your name?"
The man in black robes said calmly, "The Demon God's Temple... Returning Shadow!"
Indecent acts?
It was Guiying who wrote this; what does it have to do with me, Sima Tian?
Brother Guiying, my actions are to bring you fame...
You won't blame me, will you?
The man in black robes was none other than Sima Tian.
Gui Ying racked his brains but still couldn't understand why, despite being so cautious (cowardly), he still managed to incur such a terrible reputation among the younger generation of demonic cultivators...
Sima Tian, dressed in a black robe, kicked the nameless man who had died tragically into the abyss.
Only a pool of blood remained on the ground...
Sima Tian had just sat down when...
Another cruel curse rang out, "I am..."
"I am a refined gentleman, but there are too many petty people... What's the point of all this!"
Sima Tian shook his head and sighed.
A little while later...
"ah!"
A scream rang out.
"Oh no, run!"
"I am Guiying of the Demon God Temple, and I await my revenge at any time!"
As time goes by.
soon,
The corpses were piled up into a small mountain—there was no way around it, there were only so many stone platforms, and the three of them occupied such a large area of stone platforms, which naturally aroused envy.
Also, there are too many people in the demonic path who aren't afraid of death...
In the end,
Sima Tian dropped all pretense and immediately announced his name, "Guiying of the Demon God Temple, anyone who's not afraid of death, come on!"
But the visitor simply didn't believe him. "You're from the Demon God's Temple? I'm from the Eternal Night Dynasty!"
There are only three of you. You're obviously trash from a subordinate force.
Naturally, another round of slaughter ensued...
...
"Mmm~"
Ji Meiling stood up, stretched lazily, and said to Sima Tian, "Thanks!"
Sima Tian, dressed in a black robe, stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head.
Ji Meiling chuckled and said, "But aren't you afraid that Guiying will fight you to the death for doing this?"
Sima Tian coughed lightly, insisting on his point of view, "I was just trying to make Brother Guiying famous, I believe he won't blame me..."
Ji Meiling chuckled and said, "Then why don't you become famous?"
Sima Tian sighed and shook his head, saying, "People like us disdain empty fame!"
Ji Meiling shook her head and chuckled.
Coming from your mouth, Sima Tian, these words carry absolutely no credibility...
"Hmph! Sima Tian, you must be mistaken. Gui Ying is our fellow disciple and brother. What you're doing is far too low!"
Mo Xie finished his cultivation and spoke righteously.
After a period of cultivation, his injuries had healed considerably, and his cultivation had reached its peak.
"Cough cough... Sigh, I'm ashamed!"
Sima Tian sighed and silently took off his black robe.
"hand over……"
Another group of people charged in.
"It's so noisy!"
These guys were making a lot of noise, making it impossible for me to cultivate in peace.
Therefore, Mo Xie was extremely angry.
He turned into a blur.
Before the newcomer could even react, a casual palm strike killed one person.
The seven or eight people who came were terrified and fled at top speed.
"Oh no, it's the King Realm!"
"We are from the Black Fiend Sea, so we have nothing to fear from him!"
"Yes, yes, let's get our senior brother to take revenge!"
"Dare to state your name?"
...
Muscle memory is powerful; Mo Xie answered subconsciously, "Demon God Temple... Returning Shadow!"
Sima Tian: ? ? ?
Ji Meiling looked at Mo Xie and rolled her eyes seductively.
Mo Xie coughed lightly, then added without changing his expression, "...Boss, this is Mo Xie!"
Unfortunately, the group had already fled far away, and they could no longer hear this additional statement!
Ji Meiling: ...
Sima Tian: ...
Just then,
Three or five more people fell.
Seeing that Mo Xie was playing like this, Sima Tian relaxed as well. "You all need to remember this: the killer is Gui Ying from the Demon God Temple!"
"Senior brother, wait a minute... Senior brother Mo Xie, it's me, Yuan Hua from the Black Death Sect!"
Snowflakes are falling, the north wind is howling...
A melody echoed in Moye's mind.
Turning my head to look,
There were three people who came.
The one leading them was Yuan Hua from the Black Death Sect, whom they had met briefly a few days prior.
Sima Tian looked at Mo Xie and asked, "You know him?"
Mo Xie nodded, "That's fine, let them settle down then!"
"Thank you very much, Senior Brother Moye!"
Yuan Hua was overjoyed and bowed respectfully from afar.
"Greetings, senior brother!"
"Greetings, senior sister!"
Yuan Hua led the two onto the platform and bowed respectfully to Ji Meiling and Sima Tian.
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