"Tell me. Who are you? Or are you just a pawn used by the true inheritor of the demonic arts to deceive others? "
"Even if you survived, you're no match for me now. You were able to escape back then, so do you think you'll be so lucky today?"
In the quiet courtyard, Lan Yifei stood with his hands behind his back and spoke lightly. His whole body seemed to be surging with endless light.
He was extremely confident. He did not turn around, but there was a faint smile on his face as if he knew that the person was no match for him.
As a True Body of Dao Yuan, this extremely mysterious physique had only appeared a few times in the Upper Realm since ancient times.
He indeed had such confidence.
This physique was naturally compatible with the path. When one was born, the True Vitality of Dao was born in the body and could absorb the power of all things in the world.
As long as one's spirit was not destroyed, one's magical power would not be exhausted. It could be said to be endless and invincible.
Even if he faced an opponent who was far stronger than him, he had the means to protect himself and escape. He was not worried about dying.
Previously, he did not know what happened, but the news of him possessing a True Body of Dao Yuan was accidentally leaked.
Then, when he was out on a trip, he was ambushed by the inheritor of the demonic arts.
Originally, because of the many rumors, Lan Yifei was extremely afraid of the inheritor of the demonic arts. He knew that his origin was very rare and precious.
If word got out, he was bound to be coveted by the inheritor of the demonic arts.
Therefore, when he was ambushed by the inheritor of the demonic arts, he was prepared to fight to the death.
However, he did not expect that he had greatly overestimated the strength of the inheritor of the demonic arts who came to ambush him.
His opponent's cultivation base was even lower than his by a large margin.
In the face of such an opponent, Lan Yifei did not dare to be too relaxed. After all, a person's reputation was like a tree's shadow.
Who among the younger generation in the Upper Realm would not be afraid of the inheritor of the demonic arts?
However, in the battle that followed, he realized that this so-called inheritor of the demonic arts was not as scary as the rumors said.
Although the opponent's methods were tricky and unpredictable, it was not to the point where he could easily defeat the younger generation.
After all, in Lan Yifei's opinion, the inheritor of the demonic arts was the only one who had escaped with his life from Gu Changge many times.
How could such a person be simple? In the vast Upper Realm, who had the confidence to escape unscathed from Gu Changge and leave their lives behind?
But the inheritors of the demonic arts had done it.
Just thinking about it made his scalp go numb and his hair stand on end.
However, he soon realized that he was wrong again.
This inheritor of demonic arts who dared to attack him seemed to realize that the situation was not right and began to retreat, intending to escape.
Lan Yifei understood that it was because he had been too low-key and had never displayed his strength in the outside world that the inheritor of the demonic arts had underestimated him.
Therefore, he chased after him without hesitation. What happened next was no surprise.
After a round of battle, this inheritor of demonic arts who had stirred up the winds and clouds of the Upper Realm was no match for him. He fled all the way and was almost killed by him.
In the end, he still managed to escape to the outskirts of the Devil Mountain's territory. He was afraid of the ferocious red-clothed female devil, so he decided to give up.
After the incident, Lan Yifei returned to the sect. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. He felt that the inheritor of the demonic arts who had attacked him was only a fake or an imposter.
If it was the true inheritor of the demonic arts, he would have been killed long ago.
After all, in front of the true inheritor of the demonic arts, no matter what kind of physique one had, they were all prey.
Since ancient times, there had never been a situation where the so-called prey could escape from the hunter's hands.
Although Lan Yifei was confident in his strength, it did not mean that he was blindly arrogant.
All these years of low-key cultivation, he had not made a name for himself in the outside world because of this reason.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he must have accidentally stumbled upon a shocking secret.
He hadn't told anyone about this matter, not even the elders or his master.
Until today, the inheritor of the demonic arts who he thought was a fake had appeared again and was planning to take revenge on him.
This made Lan Yifei feel that it was ridiculous.
However, he wanted to know if the true inheritor of the demonic arts was hiding behind him.
Who was the true inheritor of the demonic arts?
"You're so confident that I can't kill you this time? That I can't take your origin? "
A cold and calm voice sounded. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, only revealing a dense murderous intent that made one shudder.
In the courtyard, it was extremely quiet and secluded. A small bridge murmured, rockery, and pavilions were arranged in picturesque disorder. If it were not for the shocking murderous intent, this place would be exceptionally elegant.
Returning to his thoughts, Lan Yifei turned around calmly and looked toward the source of the voice.
"Then you can give it a try. I want to know how much progress you've made in these few months."
"However, I want to know who you are even more," he said indifferently, appearing extremely calm and natural.
He had already set up an inescapable net here, connecting heaven and earth with divine patterns, linking the rules and order, and sealing the heaven and earth.
Even a fly would not be able to escape.
The other party was so bold and fearless to break in like this, which made him feel that it was ridiculous and stupid.
"Who I am is not important. What's important is that you're going to die today."
The voice in the dark was still cold and emotionless, as if it did not contain the slightest emotion.
After that, a terrifying black gale swept up bursts of runes of the Great Path and flew toward Lan Yifei.
This was a shocking murderous intent that contained the terrifying sound of the Great Path, which was enough to shatter a cultivator's spiritual soul and annihilate all tangible things.
However, Lan Yifei seemed to have sensed this murderous intent long ago and raised his eyebrows.
Then brilliance rushed out from under his feet and condensed into a thick mountain of runes, blocking this shocking murderous intent.
As the True Body of Taoist Yuan, he was born to be one with the Great Path. Standing under heaven and earth, he was the favorite of heaven and earth. His mana was endless, enough to suppress everything.
He could feel that the other party's strength had greatly improved compared to a few months ago. It was very likely that the other party had been instructed by an expert during the period when he was injured.
However, if the other party wanted to defeat him, he was still too naive.
"You're no match for me. Tell me who the real inheritor of the demonic arts is, and I may consider letting you go and keeping you alive."
Lan Yifei said lightly.
Su Qingge, who had not shown herself in the dark, frowned when she heard this. She felt that the situation was still very tricky.
She thought that after this period of time in the Demon Mountain, after being instructed by the ancestor of the demonic arts, the red-robed woman, Mo Chan Hongyi, her cultivation had improved a lot. Then, she could come and take Lan Yifei's origin to take revenge for being hunted down.
However, Lan Yifei's strength was still very strong. It seemed that she was not the only one who was improving.
In today's Upper Realm, almost every younger generation was thinking of all kinds of ways to catch up with that person.
"The real inheritor of the demonic arts? Even you think that I'm a fake? "
Su Qingge said coldly. Thinking of this period of time, she had been fooled and deceived by Gu Changge, and was under his control without knowing it, she could not help but have some hostility and hatred in her eyes.
She knew that her hatred for Gu Changge was more or less influenced by Chan Hongyi.
If Chan Hongyi did not tell her, she was afraid that until today, she would still be in the dark about Gu Changge, thinking that she was the real inheritor of the demonic arts.
And he was the leader of the righteous path, the current leader of the Upper Realm. His celestial brilliance was as bright as the sun in the sky, and his brilliance covered all eternity.
The deeper her love was, the deeper her hatred after knowing the truth.
After she left the Demon Mountain, she once thought of looking for Gu Changge and asking him all these.
However, Su Qingge was more afraid of seeing Gu Changge's cold and ruthless eyes after he tore off his gentle disguise.
Back then, he was the one who brought her up from the Lower Realm, allowing her to gradually understand this world.
To put it bluntly, if it was not for Gu Changge, she would not be who she was today.
Gu Changge had single-handedly created her today.
The person who once gave her infinite hope and warmth, after taking off his mask of hypocrisy, left behind only endless indifference and cruelty.
"Oh, it seems that until now, you've also realized that you're a fake inheritor of the demonic arts? If that's the case, you've been taking the blame for me all this time? "
Lan Yifei seemed to find this extremely funny. His eyes were full of undisguised mockery and ridicule.
Su Qingge's eyes turned cold. "There's no point in saying more. Today, I'll definitely take your origin."
Seeing that Su Qingge, who was hiding in the dark, was about to continue her attack, Lan Yifei's expression turned cold as well. He said, "You don't know what's good for you. Do you really think that your little strength is comparable to the true inheritor of the demonic arts? You want to kill me? Just you? "
Su Qingge's face turned colder as his words poked at her sore spot. She clenched her fists, and a terrifying aura of hostility lingered around her.
She knew that after she merged with another soul, her state of mind was no longer as calm and peaceful as before.
Usually, many things would trigger an unimaginable murderous aura in her heart.
"It seems that you're just a pitiful chess piece. You don't know who the true inheritor of the demonic arts is."
Lan Yifei shook his head and then sneered.
Su Qingge suddenly fell silent. She could not refute this. Although it was too late for her to understand now, what Lan Yifei said was an indisputable fact.
In Gu Changge's eyes, she might be such a chess piece.
"I know who he is."
Su Qingge's expression returned to calmness and indifference. She was still hiding in the dark as she spoke.
"You know?"
Lan Yifei was stunned. Then, he seemed to be in disbelief. He asked in a low voice, "How can I believe you?"
Not only him, perhaps everyone in the Upper Realm now wanted to know who the true inheritor of the demonic arts was.
For a moment, there was a kind of unconcealable excitement in his heart. Perhaps after seeing Su Qingge's means, he had a clearer understanding of his own strength.
"I've been unknown for twenty years. Once I appear, the world will know."
"If the true inheritor of the demonic arts is exposed by my hands, then all my years of keeping a low profile and forbearance will be useless."
Lan Yifei's eyes lit up. He was quite excited and thought of many things at once.
"Of course, I know. To me, he's my enemy."
Su Qingge said lightly and put forward her request, "I know you want to know who he is too, so let's make a deal. I'll tell you everything you want to know, and you'll collect the Origin of Physique for me as the Daoist of the Daoist Alliance."
Hearing this, Lan Yifei sneered and seemed to be quite disdainful. "You're really fearless. If I want to know these things, I can just search your soul after killing you. Why do I need to make a deal with you?"
He was not stupid. Once the fact that he collected the Origin was exposed, the Daoist Alliance would not be able to protect him.
0.2 "Since I dare to show myself here, I'm not worried that you can kill me."
"If you don't agree, then I'll add another condition. I'll tell you everything I know about the Immortal Devouring Demonic Technique."
Su Qingge did not seem to be surprised by Lan Yifei's reaction. Her lips curled into a sneer as she continued speaking lightly.
Since Gu Changge used her as a chess piece, why couldn't she learn from Gu Changge and use others as chess pieces?
Hearing this, even with Lan Yifei's state of mind, he suddenly fell silent at this moment. He frowned and seemed to be struggling.
Although the orthodoxies of various forces in the Upper Realm hated the inheritors of demonic techniques and could not wait to completely obliterate them.
However, if the inheritance of demonic techniques fell into his hands, who would not be tempted?
Su Qingge looked at his expression. She was not surprised and did not speak.
The courtyard fell into a dead silence for a moment. It seemed that the silence lasted for a full incense's time before Lan Yifei's expression returned to normal.
"Okay, I promise you."
He agreed. Something like a wildfire was burning and spreading in the depths of his eyes, but it soon calmed down. He was calm and confident.
Looking at him like this, Su Qingge sneered in her heart and called him an idiot, but her expression did not change.
Even if Lan Yifei knew that Gu Changge was the true inheritor of demonic techniques, what use would it be?
Would he dare to question or investigate further?
The outcome would be nothing more than cultivating demonic techniques and attracting Gu Changge's attention. Then, he would become the new scapegoat.
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