Chapter 857 Master, Give Me a Hug? (31)
Elder Fang, who was kicked flying, protected the mirror in his hand before landing.
He struggled to get up, and caught a glimpse of the black air in the mirror.
She is indeed a demon!
Elder Fang suddenly gained confidence, he turned up the volume, pointed at the girl in Yun Zhuo's arms and said, "She is from the Demon Race!"
The head of the sect and the other elders looked at Elder Fang at the same time, and followed the direction of the other's fingers, and saw Feng Qian who was being held by Yun Zhuo's waist.
The world fell silent for a moment.
For some reason, Han Xing suddenly felt a little proud.
The wolf boy raised his chin, "A group of ignorant young humans, my sister is of course a member of the Demon Race, she is the most noble Demon Lord of the Demon Race!"
Han Xing's tone sounded like a child showing off how powerful his parents are.
Han Xing didn't think there was anything wrong with revealing Feng Qian's identity.
His mind is relatively simple, even though he is more than 10,000 years old, he still looks like a child.
But Han Xing's words shocked everyone present.
Rong Qi covered his chest and looked at Yun Zhuo, "Uncle, what's going on? Isn't the Demon Lord suppressed and sealed in the Demon Locking Well?"
Han Xing rushed to answer: "Do you think my sister can be trapped by the magic lock well? Hmph."
Yun Zhuo lowered his eyes.
He slowly let go of the girl's waist, and then took a slight step forward, blocking Feng Qian.
The cold Shangshen said, "If she were the Demon Lord, what would you do?"
Elder Fang sneered: "Of course I killed him."
Rong Qi frowned, and he stepped forward and said: "If she is the Demon Lord, then the uncle can seal her into the Demon Locking Well."
The Demon Lord cannot be killed, otherwise a new and more powerful Demon Lord will be born.
Only by sealing and suppressing can the power of the demons be greatly weakened.
Han Xing was furious, "You old bastards! Why do you treat my sister like this? I'm going to burn your Qingyu sect to the ground today!"
"She did nothing wrong."
Yun Zhuo opened his mouth slowly.
Ten thousand years ago, he and the three gods worked together to seal and suppress the Demon Lord.
At the beginning, when the girl Mozun came to the world, she did not commit any karma.
Yun Zhuo also knew it back then.
But Master's words for the common people in the world prompted him to participate in this seal.
If the Demon Lord had no malice towards the human race, it could not be said to be a disaster for the world, nor could it be called evil.
"But she is a demon!"
Elder Fang gritted his teeth.
"Yun Zhuo, you protect Mozun everywhere, you are not worthy to be the master of Qingyu Sect, nor worthy to gain a foothold in the world!"
Elder Fang's purpose is to classify Yun Zhuo into the demon camp.
Since the other party was so protective of the Mozun girl, then he was just pushing the boat along the way and letting the other party stand on the opposite side of decency.
Yun Zhuo seemed to have never heard of Elder Fang's words.
He paused, then asked again: "So, what is right? What is evil?"
An elder replied: "We are right, and the demons are evil."
"Uncle, our mission is to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, for the common people in the world."
"That's right, Master, if Miss Feng is really a Demon Lord, Master seal her into the Demon Locking Well as soon as possible."
A Qingyu Sect disciple also stood up.
Immediately afterwards, a person in the crowd shouted: "Master, please seal the Demon Lord!"
So, people joined in one after another, shouting in unison: "Master, please seal the demon!"
The sound was loud and resounded through the valley, startling the birds that lived in the forest.
In the eyes of cultivators, demons are labeled as evil from birth.
The purpose of many people's cultivation of immortals is to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.
Once, Yun Zhuo also thought so.
But now it is different.