The Demon Sect from Daxue Peak in the north has a few guests today. They look a little different from the people from the Central Plains. They are foreigners who have been disturbing the border recently.
The young master of the Demon Sect met with them privately. After the two parties discussed the matter, the three foreigners were about to stand up and leave when the door to the room was kicked open with a bang.
Shengshan strode in. He shook the snowflakes off his body and tossed out three copper coins to get rid of the eyesore.
Glancing at the unsatisfactory adopted son of the original owner, Shengshan said coldly: "I told you not to associate with foreigners."
The young sect leader Sheng Zhan lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully, "Father said so."
Shengshan didn't bother to care about him. Daxue Peak was the territory of the Demon Sect, and he could just kill every foreigner who came in.
He took a sip of hot tea and raised his hand to signal Sheng Zhan to kneel down and speak, "Your little boy is not clean behind his back. For the sake of him growing up with you, I will spare his life. Go back and discipline him." Stop talking nonsense."
Sheng Zhan lowered his head, resentment flashing in his eyes.
When Shengshan walked away, he smashed the tea cup. Broken pieces of porcelain flew on the ground and landed on the three bodies.
At this moment, the door to the room was opened again. Sheng Zhan was nervous for a moment, but he was relieved when he saw that the person coming was Elder Wang.
Elder Wang rolled up his sleeves, exposed his thin arms, groped around on the corpse for a while, and took out their belongings. He said with a smile: "The sect master killed someone again in your place?"
Sheng Zhan slammed the table and roared angrily, "My woman was killed by him, and my brother was killed by him. He has the final say about the young sect master, the entire Demon Sect! He is not much older than me, and he still lets me He knelt down and called his father, "I'm such a coward. I look so glamorous, but in fact I can't even protect the woman I love!"
Elder Wang had a good relationship with him in private and knew about Sheng Zhan's secret collusion with foreigners. He has no good impression of foreigners and feels that if these things enter the Central Plains, life will definitely be ruined.
But he is a member of the Demon Sect, so how many people die has nothing to do with him. Compared with the destruction of life, he is more concerned about the benefits that foreign invasion can bring to him.
He comforted the waste in front of him and coaxed him in a low voice: "He killed your beloved woman, so you can kill him too. Although the sect master did not marry his wife with all the gongs and drums, his pursuit of his wife was still a matter of concern within the sect. It can be spread like wildfire."
Shengzhan's eyes lit up, he thought for a while, and then shook his head regretfully.
When Sheng Shan went on a long trip, Sheng Zhan fell in love with a foreign woman. He believed that he and the woman were in true love, but when Shengshan found out about it, he directly asked Xiang Nanfeng to behead the woman. Shengzhan looked at his lover's body and wanted to kill Shengshan angrily, but he didn't have the ability.
Elder Wang's idea was good. Sheng Zhan had met the sect leader's wife. He was a young man with a handsome and dazzling appearance. He was good-looking, but he was very sick. He could knock someone down with just one push.
Shengshan seemed to love that man very much. All kinds of precious herbs were continuously transported to Daxue Peak just to treat the man's illness. I heard that Shengshan was going down the mountain tomorrow and planned to invite Bu Liang back in person.
Sheng Zhan muttered: "He is very precious to that man. If I attack him, the old madman may really kill me."
Elder Wang sneered, "There are many people who want to kill him. The Zhengsect has just held a martial arts conference. The newly appointed martial arts leader is Shengshan's enemy. Shengshan went to the swamp to find a poison doctor. He met many beggars along the way. Help the disciples. Once the news is spread... he may not be dead, but he must not come back completely."
After hearing his words, Sheng Zhan was very moved. This huge demon sect was in front of him, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time. He glanced at Elder Wang and said hesitantly: "Elder, why are you..."
"Why do you do such a thing?" Elder Wang said with a smile: "When Xiang Beiyue and I were ordered to go to Zedi and passed by the county town to report the news to the sect master, we had a chance encounter with the monk. At that time, he was still a handsome and handsome man. The wonderful monk looked like he was being scratched by a cat. Now that he is sick, he looks different. I have endured it for a long time, but I still want to try it. "
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Listening to the sounds inside, Xiang Nanfeng, who was about to knock on the door and enter, took a careful step back.
His body was covered with snow, but he didn't dare to move. He didn't hear clearly the conversation between the two just now, but he could vaguely hear that Elder Wang was interested in the sect leader's wife.
Xiang Nanfeng is Xiang Beiyue's younger brother. Although he has never seen his wife, he can often hear his brother mentioning Miao Zhen.
Xiang Beiyue was responsible for protecting Miao Zhen. When he and Xiang Nanfeng were drinking together, he often said that the sect leader's wife was the gentlest person in the world. Miss Li said that since he went to take care of Miao Zhen, the murderous aura in his body has been reduced a lot, and he does not look like a disciple of the Demon Sect, but like a knight who has corrected his evil ways.
Miao Zhen had no kung fu, and his physical strength was not even as good as ordinary people. To be admired by his brother in the Demon Sect, where strength was respected, he must have something special about him.
Xiang Nanfeng wanted to report to the sect leader to prevent his wife from being poisoned by evildoers.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that someone was looking at him.
He looked up warily and saw the sect master standing silently on the snow-covered roof. He didn't know how long he had been standing there.
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In the past ten years, Miao Zhen never thought that he would do such a bold act. He drank a glass of wine with Shengshan and broke his alcohol and sexual abstinence in one night. Since then, Miao Zhen has never read scriptures again.
He has lived in Daxue Peak for more than a month since he woke up.
This month, Shengshan has been managing the sect's affairs, and Miao Zhen has never stepped out of the house.
Daxuefeng is located in the far north, where snow falls all year round. Shengshan kept him in the room because of his poor health, as if he had some concerns.
But fortunately, he has grown a lot and is careful in his actions so that no one within the Demon Sect sees any flaws. He acted according to the two people's plan, step by step, and Miao Zhen didn't need to worry.
Miao Zhen stayed in the room with nothing to do, and he didn't have much free time on weekdays. Shengshan was always very interested in that aspect, and when the sect was not busy, he would be kept busy all day long. If he gets busy, Miao Zhen will have to work overtime at night.
Miao Zhen often fainted due to his torment, and when he woke up, he found that this man was still indulging in indulgence.
That's it, but there are so many different tricks. Just changing the posture and venue can no longer satisfy Shengshan. Shengshan gave him a brush, sword hilt, red thread, hemp rope and a special small leather whip, all tricks that Miao Zhen had never thought of.
Miao Zhen curled up in bed and read a book. He didn't see anything written in the book. His mind was filled with yesterday's events.
He opened his clothes, looked down at the whip marks on his body, and blushed slowly on his face. He didn't know what the whip was made of, but his body was so bone-shattered that it not only didn't hurt but made him feel particularly happy when he was hit with it.
If others treated him like this, Miao Zhen would rather commit suicide than suffer such humiliation.
But Shengshan obviously didn't do this to humiliate him. During the black room punishment, the chain holding Miao Zhen was not locked. If Miao Zhen felt uncomfortable, he could break free with a little force. The area where the iron chain came into contact with his skin was also covered with a layer of rabbit down, lest he get cold.
From Shengshan's preparations and comfort to himself, Miao Zhen can be sure that this is not a humiliation, but a relatively unique way of playing. After figuring this out, he let go.
To be honest, he loved it.
In just one month, his life changed dramatically.
Monks are required to abstain from sex. Although Miao Zhen had many suitors, he never let anyone touch his hidden parts during his travels.
After meeting Sheng Shan, the skin on his chest was broken in two places.
The man was wearing a small jade pendant, and his high ponytail swayed like a big, lively dog. At night, like a dog, I caught him and licked and bit him.
The bite didn't hurt, but it was aimed at those two spots.
Miao Zhen secretly studied it in private, and found that except for the better appearance, there were basically no other advantages. I really don't know what is attractive about those two little points.
Seeing his thoughts drifting further and further away, Miao Zhen rubbed his forehead. Tell yourself not to think about it anymore, Shengshan has important things to do today and won't be back for a while.
He stood up and hugged the hand stove, and went to the table to check the income and expenditure of the Demon Sect since Shengshan took office. In fact, he is not very good at arithmetic. He understands it, but he is a bit slow.
He asked for this errand from Shengshan. After agreeing on the future of the two of them, he couldn't just let Shengshan be busy alone.
After all the candles were burned out, Shengshan still hadn't come back. Miao Zhen lit up a new one and continued to settle accounts.
The more he calculated, the bigger the problem became. As expected, there was indeed a lack of management within the Demon Sect. There is a lot of money that is unaccounted for, and Mo Zong doesn't care about this little money now that his family has a big business. But a thousand-mile embankment collapsed in an ant nest. If the internal structure is not properly rectified, there will be serious trouble in the future.
Miao Zhen covered his mouth and coughed a few times to prevent blood from dripping on the account book. Fortunately this time, he didn't cough up any blood. The prescription given by the miracle doctor is still effective, and his health is much better than a month ago.
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When it was almost dawn, Xiang Beiyue called the door to come in. Following the sect master's instructions, he waited until the cold air dissipated from his body before walking to Miao Zhen's side.
He took the hot tea poured by Miao Zhen and asked worriedly: "I saw that the light was always on, so I thought I forgot to turn it off. Why is Madam up so late? If the sect master knew about it, he would be worried again."
"The accounts were just delivered yesterday. We cannot delay these matters. It is better to deal with them as soon as possible."
Miao Zhen spent nearly a night reading the account books from previous years. There were a mountain of ledgers stacked on the table, and the paper on hand was filled with his plans for the internal rectification of the Demon Sect.
Xiang Beiyue glanced curiously and said, "This won't work in the Demon Sect. We don't have much control here."
"The sect leader is busy practicing magical skills, and the elders don't care?" Miao Zhen asked suspiciously.
Xiang Beiyue waved his hand, "You have also met Elder Wang. The other elders are not much different from him."
When he heard Elder Wang, Miao Zhen was stunned. He thought for a while and recalled that in Dengfeng County, there were two people who came to look for the sect leader. In addition to Xiang Beiyue, there was also a skinny middle-aged man.
The way the man stared at him was very familiar to Miao Zhen.
It may be due to appearance, or it may be that the identity of a monk itself suits some people's hobbies. When Miao Zhen travels around the world, he often encounters people who are plotting against him. Elder Wang's eyes were the same as those of those people.
Miao Zhen frowned slightly, feeling that there was indeed a big problem here.
He talked with Xiang Beiyue about the situation in the Huizong and got a general understanding. The plan works, it just needs to find a few suitable candidates.
He was thinking, and snorted to Beiyue, "Some people in the sect are dishonest recently. My wife and I have been together for the longest time, and I know that she is a great and good person. Madam, please ignore what they say, next time If I hear anyone say that again, I'll tear him to pieces!"
The two little girls who brought him food and medicine every day also told him about this, because he and Shengshan kept everything simple when they got married, and they only drank a glass of wine. Coupled with his poor health, he spent all his energy throughout the day satisfying the big wolf dog that got excited when he saw him, and he basically didn't go out for a month.
It was gradually spread within the sect that he was the male favorite of the sect leader. He seemed to be a handsome man, but in reality he was just a plaything between the bed and the bed.
Miao Zhen rubbed his sore wrist and said softly: "If they want to say something, just ask them to say it. There is no need to worry about such trivial matters."
After he spoke, he changed the subject, put away his smile and explained seriously, "Tomorrow Shengshan will go to Zedi to find a poison doctor. I counted the days and found that the martial arts leader election will probably be in the next few months. I After quitting Shaolin, the most likely people to take over as the leader of the martial arts alliance are Song Shaoxia from the Tiger Spear Clan, Hou Daxia, the new leader of the Beggar Clan, and Zhou Nuxia from the Cangmei Villa. Among them, Song Shaoxia has a grudge against the Demon Sect for killing his father. I heard about that back then. Although the cause is a dispute between the rivers and lakes, no one will say anything about revenge for my father. If you can, be careful on the way to the swamp, and don't be too ostentatious."
He paused and felt a little worried, "The Demon Sect has many enemies, and some of them should have seen Shengshan. If you encounter him on the road, you must be more careful."
Miao Zhen named several people and wrote them down one by one to Beiyue. Not long after he left, the sky gradually grew brighter.
Shengshan didn't come home all night, which was unprecedented in the past, and he didn't know what he was doing.
Miao Zhen ordered a pot of hot tea, sat on a chair and took a nap while burning incense, and then began to organize the account books again.
When it was time to eat in the morning, the little girl who brought him food walked in without saying a word.
She placed the meals one by one with red eyes, looking at Miao Zhen from time to time.
Everyone in the clan calls her Xiao Qiuxia. She is only thirteen or fourteen years old and is the younger sister of Xiang Beiyue's wife, Miss Li.
She couldn't hide anything on her face. Miao Zhen took one look and saw that she had something to say.
He coaxed a few words, but Xiao Qiuxia immediately couldn't hold it in any longer, closed the door and whispered, "The sect leader spent the night at someone else's place last night."
Miao Zhen thought it was a big deal, but seeing his nonchalant look, Xiao Qiuxia said angrily: "That man is not a disciple of the sect, but a family member who came up the mountain with the disciples of the sect. Madam, I don't know, the family members live in another area Area. If the sect master wants to go somewhere, he has to go around a lot! I heard from other people that the sect master may want to take a concubine."
After hearing her words, Miao Zhen frowned slightly, "It's not easy to say such things randomly, it will bring bad reputation to that person."
Xiao Qiuxia was startled, "Madam, why are you still thinking about that person? He is just a seducer..."
Before the words "vixen" could be said, Miao Zhen interrupted: "The matter is not yet clear, and there may be misunderstandings, so it is better to speak cautiously."
Xiao Qiuxia stamped her feet, "Madam, you are kind-hearted, but others are different. Usually, the masters of wealthy families have many wives and concubines. If the sect leader wants to take concubines, no one will say anything bad about him. Even if it hurts Madam, so Good people still have to encounter this kind of thing."
As soon as Miao Zhen raised his hand, Xiao Qiuxia subconsciously moved her head towards him. He touched the little girl's head, shocked her brain, and told her to study hard and stop thinking.
Xiao Qiuxia stuck out her tongue, covered her head and was about to leave. The door was suddenly pushed open, and Shengshan strode in, followed by Xiang Nanfeng who looked confused.
Xiang Beiyue, the personal guard who had been following Shengshan in the past, disappeared, and it was unknown where he went.
Xiao Qiuxia had seen Shengshan kill people, and she was frightened when she saw him, so she quickly saluted and ran away.
Miao Zhen was about to tell Shengshan the plan he had put together last night, but when he stood up after sitting for too long, his body shook for a moment. Shengshan reached out to catch him and held him in his arms.
At first it was just a hug, but after a while his hands started to dig into Miao Zhen's clothes.
There were still people in the room, and Miao Zhen patted Shengshan to signal him not to mess around.
But this time Shengshan didn't listen to him, and instead directly pushed Miao Zhen down on the table. Judging from his movements, it seemed that he wanted to kill him right here.
Miao Zhen smiled helplessly and thought it would be best to let him go. He turned to Xiang Nanfeng and nodded. Xiang Nanfeng was relieved and wanted to leave quickly.
Sheng Shan suddenly said: "Did I ask you to leave?"
This time Xiang Nanfeng and Miao Zhen were both confused. Miao Zhen took Shengshan's hand and tried to stop his movements.
He observed his expression and called hesitantly: "Shengshan?"
Shengshan raised the corners of his mouth and showed a teasing smile.
Miao Zhen had never seen such an expression on Shengshan. He hesitated for a long time, and when his shirt was about to be completely peeled off, Miao Zhen suddenly started struggling violently.
He grabbed Shengshan's wrist with all his strength, looked at him blankly, and asked with a trembling voice: "You are not him, where is Shengshan? Where did Shengshan go!"
Xiang Nanfeng became more and more confused. At first, he could still vaguely see the side of his wife's clothes. Now the sect master turned sideways and covered his wife tightly. He couldn't see anything from this angle and could only hear Miao Zhen's shouts.
This was the first time he heard Miao Zhen shouting, and the content of his shouting was so weird.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the sect master sneer and say: "Shengshan? I am not Shengshan. Don't you know me, madam? It's no wonder, after all, that stupid boy has been accompanying you all these days. . Now that he is asleep, you will be my wife from now on."
As soon as his words came out, Miao Zhen's breath paused. His face instantly turned pale, and he clutched the clothes on his chest with one hand, his eyes full of alertness.
In Miao Zhen's heart, Shengshan is Shengshan, and the Snow Mountain Demon is the Snow Mountain Demon.
Although they share a body and look exactly the same in appearance, Miao Zhen only likes Shengshan.
He loved Shengshan so much that he was willing to lie down and have sex with him. To him, the Snow Mountain Old Demon was a stranger.
Being with Shengshan, even if it was fun that seemed to be humiliating, Miao Zhen only felt happy. If it were anyone else, Miao Zhen would feel humiliated every time she was kissed and touched.
Miao Zhen knew that Shengshan was just a sub-personality, and Bu Liang also told him that the main and sub-personalities might change. He was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect this day to come so suddenly.
His body was not as strong as before, and he was completely unable to resist the man on top of him. Despair swallowed him up bit by bit. It was obvious that the man's movements were very gentle, but Miao Zhen felt that the place where he had been kissed was as painful as needle pricks.
He swept the inkstone with his fingertips, took a deep breath, grabbed the inkstone and hit the man on the back of the head.
Sensing Miao Zhen's intention, Shengshan grabbed his wrist. He easily snatched the inkstone from Miao Zhen's hand.
He raised his head and was about to laugh a few times, but saw Miao Zhen's face full of pain.
Shengshan's mind moved. He held Miao Zhen's cheek and forced him to look into his eyes. Their eyes met, and a trembling voice came into his mind.
【Do not touch me! 】
【When will you come back. 】
[Shengshan, Shengshan, Shengshan...]
Xiang Nanfeng had long been driven away by Shengshan's eyes, and now they were the only two left in the room.
Miao Zhen kept resisting, but his futile struggle had no effect.
As the clothes were torn, only the faint sound of crying was left in the room.
He called his lover's name over and over again in his heart, and the more he called, the more helpless he became. His pale fingers tightly grasped the puppy pendant around his neck, as if trying to draw some comfort from it.
As Shengshan moved, he protected Miao Zhen's waist with his hands to prevent him from being bumped by the corner of the table.
Miao Zhen would notice these meticulous cares immediately. It's just that today he was too panicked and his mind was in chaos. He once wanted to escape, but was pulled back by Shengshan.
Miao Zhen rarely made a sound when she cried, but it made people feel more distressed than crying loudly.
Shengshan couldn't bear it any longer and stretched out his hands to hug the person into his arms, but couldn't say any words of comfort.
In the past, whenever he hugged Miao Zhen, Miao Zhen would hug him back.
This time Miao Zhen didn't return the hug. He tried his best to push it away. It seemed that the hug was more terrifying than a poisonous snake or beast.
Shengshan didn't want to torture Miao Zhen anymore, so he ended it hastily and carried Miao Zhen to the bed.
Seeing Miao Zhen lying next to the bed retching, Shengshan closed his eyes in pain. The mosaic had disappeared, and he couldn't let the system read his thoughts.
It took him a month to finally make a new plan behind the system.
Previously, in order to detect whether the emotion blocker was working, the system removed it for a few seconds. At that time, Miao Zhen was on the verge of death, and Sheng Shan was in a state of extreme anger and sadness.
At that moment, Shengshan felt an energy appear in his soul. He didn't know what that energy was, but he was sure that it was huge and he could control it.
Thinking of the few posts he had seen before, and thinking that every time a task was completed, the system had to let go of its own defense system and absorb the energy generated when the task was completed, an idea came to Shengshan's mind.
He has more energy than several worlds combined, and the system cannot carry such a huge amount of energy at one time. When the system lets go of its defenses, he can take this opportunity to use the power in his soul to attack the inside of the system and cause it to collapse.
He and the system do not belong to the same dimension. There is only one way to get rid of the system. The success rate is unknown, but you can try.
According to the system, if he fails to complete the task, he will be executed.
And there will be a new host coming to take over his job. In other words, Miao Zhen seriously affects the progress of the world and must be destroyed.
It was impossible for Shengshan to hand Miao Zhen into the hands of others. When he thought that someone else would hold Miao Zhen down like him, Shengshan couldn't control his murderous intention.
As his thinking direction changed, Shengshan noticed a problem. His mission is to destroy the proud man, not to kill him.
In the recent few worlds, he has always made the protagonists of those worlds ruined or imprisoned, but he has never killed them.
The system told him to force Miao Zhen to death, but it was not a requirement of the mission.
Does this mean that Miao Zhen actually didn't need to die?