Chapter 1268 Immortal Cultivation: Rumors

Su Bei walked forward step by step, approaching Bu Jiuxiao.

No one saw that although Bu Jiuxiao was still as cold as white snow, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

He shot before because he knew that Xiao would also shoot him.

Today's feeling is wrong, Su Bei's gaze made the sword in his hand extremely heavy.

He moved his lips and repeated indifferently, "All the demons deserve to die."

Su Bei nodded, "Yeah, so are you going to kill me?"

He just looked at Bu Jiuxiao like this, and Bu Jiuxiao felt that such gaze was like a sharp knife that could penetrate him.

Countless monks began to urge, urging Jiuxiao to do it.

It was probably because Bu Jiuxiao hadn't made a move for a long time, and someone shouted in the crowd again, "I know, Bu Jiuxiao will definitely not be able to do it, because this demon is his love robbery."

Such remarks swept over many monks in an instant, and the urging voices became louder and louder. Some people began to doubt Bu Jiuxiao, saying that he was in league with the demons.

Rumors are so scary, if you let him go, he may directly drag you into the abyss.

In this chaotic environment, Su Bei said again, "Why are you so determined that the demons should die?"

Xiao sarcastically said, "Oh, of course it's for the so-called justice, for such a ghostly reason as to hide the entire world of cultivating immortals. After all, Bu Jiuxiao is a great saint."

"It's a pity, look at the faces of these people, no one will appreciate you, they will just take it for granted."

Bu Jiuxiao thought about this question seriously, why?

Because he doesn't want others to know that his dark side is so deep and powerful.

He shouldn't have those things, because he is destined to stand at the top of the world of cultivating immortals and successfully ascend.

Bu Jiuxiao slowly raised his sword, "Xiao, come out, this should be a grudge between us."

Xiao smiled strangely, "Are you sure you want me to come out?"

Su Bei said first: "Xiao won't make a move."

Xiao laughed louder, "Yes, I won't make a move, but it doesn't mean I can't appear in front of everyone, right?"

Su Bei's pupils shrank slightly, and he instantly understood Xiao's purpose, but before he could stop him, he had already stood behind Su Bei, wrapped his arms around his waist, and looked at Bu Jiuxiao provocatively, "How about it? It's not been a long time since I saw this face in this way."

The noisy people were all dumbfounded, and suddenly there was an extra Bu Jiuxiao.

But in fact, many monks who have lived for a hundred years can guess what is going on.

Another cry erupted from the crowd, "It turns out that the Demon Lord is Bu Jiuxiao, and Bu Jiuxiao is the Demon Lord."

Or, "The Mozun was created by Bu Jiuxiao at all, and we were all deceived by him."

Xiao's appearance pushed those people's doubts about Bu Jiuxiao to the peak.

Bu Jiuxiao looked at the provocative Xiao, did he care about this? He doesn't care, he never cares what others think of him.

Xiao rested his chin on Su Bei's shoulder, "Look, this is human nature, no one can escape, right, Su Bei?"

The corner of Su Bei's mouth twitched slightly, "Can you shut up?"

He looked at Bu Jiuxiao, "If you're not going to kill me, maybe we can talk about something else."

With that said, Su Bei took another two steps forward, and the tip of Bu Jiuxiao's sword had already touched Su Bei's chest.

Bu Jiuxiao retreated unobtrusively, "What conspiracy do you guys have?"