"Since that's the case, let's begin!" the parrot said without any hesitation.
That ghostly fellow had threatened to eat a human the moment he opened his mouth. It was obvious that he was up to no good. Since they were not going to revive him, they would whip him whenever they could.
Since they had reached a consensus, they immediately got to work. Since they could not find a whip, they found a wicker as thick as a thumb.
The parrot and Old Tortoise did not have hands, so it was inconvenient for them to use it. Dahei walked up to the 'corpse' on the ground and grabbed it with his hooves.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Its strength was extremely great. Every strike was as sharp as an axe, leaving a deep mark on the body of the Devil of Bliss.
It was as if he had been slashed seven or eight times by a saber. The ghastly wounds on his body threatened to chop him into pieces.
"Why isn't he awake yet?" the parrot asked.
"Perhaps the atmosphere isn't right …"
Donkey scratched his head with his hooves as he recalled the scene back then. His eyes were filled with rage as he bellowed, "Get up! Stop playing dead! You fool! You eat a lot usually, but you're useless at crucial moments. If you don't get up, I'll beat you to death! "
“？？？”
The unconscious The Great Demon of Bliss was dumbfounded. What was going on?
Where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?
…
In a quiet room in the Immortal Subduing Sect, two young men were seated opposite each other.
"You mean to say that … Liu Yi might be a spy sent by another sect?"
Liu Chang frowned in disbelief.
"Brother Liu, you have a chance to become the direct disciple of an elder, so you must be more informed than me. You should have heard about the situation in the sect, right?" Zhou Yuan said grimly.
Liu Chang nodded.
The news of the deaths of the sect leader and the others had already spread within the sect. Given his talent, it was not surprising that he knew some of the details.
"Given the current situation, there are bound to be many people who have other thoughts!"
Zhou Yuan said. "Liu Yi hasn't made any breakthroughs in the past three years since he joined the sect. Yet, in just a single day, not only did he raise his cultivation by three levels, his comprehension of swordsmanship even reached the seventh form. Do you think that's normal?"
Liu Chang was stunned.
It was indeed abnormal.
Not to mention him, even the most talented geniuses of his generation would not be able to do this.
"I feel that he is either a spy from another sect, and his clumsiness and lack of talent in the past were all a disguise. Or, he must have received benefits from another sect, which allowed him to achieve a breakthrough in one go." Zhou Yuan voiced out his thoughts.
"This …" Liu Chang fell silent.
When the sect was in danger, it was indeed easy for all sorts of people to jump out. If his guess was right and he caught the spy personally, the sect would definitely reward him handsomely.
Perhaps … his identity as the disciple of an elder would finally be confirmed. With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Xuan turned to Zhang Xuan and asked, "What should we do now?"
"It's simple. Follow Liu Yi and find evidence of him betraying the sect. When the time comes, go to the Elder Hall and expose him!" Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed.
"Alright!" Liu Chang nodded.
The two of them quietly went to Liu Yi's residence and saw that the disciple who used to be at the bottom of the ranking was still practicing his swordsmanship. In the dark night, his sword-wielding arm flapped in the air like a bird's wings.
"This … this isn't the Thirty-six Immortal Subduing Forms! It's not the sword art of the Subduing Immortal Sect either … "Liu Chang narrowed his eyes.
As long as the disciples of the sect hadn't reached Transcendent Mortal realm, they would practice this sword art. Yet, this fellow was actually practicing a different sword art. Without a doubt, he must have inherited some other sword art.
He was indeed a spy!
Hu!
Shocked, Liu Yi suddenly came to a halt, and a deep frown appeared on his forehead. Seemingly recalling something, he muttered, "My duel with Liu Chang and Zhou Yuan has allowed me to improve significantly, but there's still something that I don't understand … [Not a Good Bird]!"
His teacher wouldn't spout nonsense for no reason. Since he said 'Not a Good Bird', there must be a reason behind it. It was just like how he said 'Not a Good Bird'. Based on this, he had indeed comprehended a more profound sword art.
Since that was the case, what did those words mean?
"He seems to be scolding us?"
"It seems like it …"
Liu Chang and Zhou Yuan's faces flushed red in anger.
It was one thing for the other party to defeat them, but he even scolded them behind their backs … This was too much!
After calming down, Zhou Yuan said, "Since he's practicing a sword art that doesn't belong to our sect, we're certain that he's a spy. Why don't we report him now?"
"There's no need to rush. It's just a single sword art, so the evidence isn't sufficient. Let's wait a little longer. If he really is a spy, he'll surely contact the other sects. Only then will he be caught red-handed."
Liu Chang narrowed his eyes.
Being scolded had already crossed his bottom line. No matter how hard it was, he had to find the other party's weakness and bring him to justice.
…
Abyssal Child slowly regained consciousness.
As The Great Demon, even though he wasn't able to revive from a single droplet of blood, he was still able to revive from severe injuries, even if his head was chopped off.
Otherwise, countless experts wouldn't have been so helpless against him that they had no choice but to seal him.
"What happened?"
As soon as he regained consciousness, he immediately felt pain surging through his body, threatening to tear his mind apart.
Turning his Spiritual Perception around, his vision suddenly darkened, and he nearly suffocated.
I'm already in such a state, and you're still beating me up … Is this something a human would do?
Tears were about to flow out. The Great Demon of Abyssal Child wanted to cry.
Based on his previous guess, when they saw delicious food, even dragon meat, shouldn't these guys immediately kneel down and lick it to serve me?
Why did they beat me up without saying anything? More importantly, I'm about to die, and they're still beating me up so hard … Is it fun to whip a corpse?
Facing an ordinary person, these guys could excitedly call him "Master", and I gave him food as well. Why do I have to be beaten up? The difference in treatment is too big!
I'm The Great Demon, whom everyone fears and respects. How can I be inferior to an ordinary person?
I refuse to accept this!
Gritting his teeth, he slowly opened his eyes. If he didn't open them, he suspected that he might never see the sun rise again.
"Dahei seems to be awake …"
A slow voice sounded in his ears.
"It's indeed useful!" The parrot covered its mouth with its wings and nodded secretly.
At first, it felt that it wasn't appropriate to beat him up forcefully. Now, it seemed that the effect was quite good.
If he wanted to save people in the future, there would be another way.
"You can ask him!"
Donkey also heaved a sigh of relief. He stopped beating him up and took a step back.
This guy is too dangerous. It's better to stay away from him.
"Mm!"
Flapping its wings, the parrot flew over and looked at the Great Demon King, who no longer resembled a person. "Whatever I ask, you'd better answer. If you don't, I'll have Blackie continue to beat you until you feel like answering!"
"Yes!" The Great Demon of Bliss was filled with sorrow.
In thousands of years, he had never been so helpless.
He thought that even if he was in such a situation, he would be facing the top experts of Da Qian State and Da Yuan State. He didn't expect to face a donkey, a tortoise, and a parrot.
"Where did you catch that loach you brought before?" The parrot asked.
"Loach?"
The Great Demon of Bliss was stunned, and his face trembled.
You call the Silver-winged Green Dragon a loach? That's a f * cking dragon!
Uh, but that's right …
Everything was based on strength. In the eyes of others, the Dragon Clan was high and mighty, but in the eyes of true experts, calling them loaches was nothing.
Not to mention that they were mixed-blood.
It seemed that these three beasts were not only strong, but also had noble bloodlines. Otherwise, they wouldn't have said it so naturally.
In an instant, the three beasts became more and more powerful in his eyes.
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