Book-traveling villain: The saint is trained into a witch at the beginning

a day ago.

One hundred miles west of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Qianzu Mountain.

In a secret cave somewhere, the Tiger King Ouyang Lie sat on a stone chair with a golden sword.

Sitting with him were four phantoms that were projected through the projection array.

"Tiger King, do you really want to do this?" the Lion King asked through gritted teeth, "What do you think of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and what do you think of our brothers!" "

I have made up my mind, the Lion King should think about it first, how can I stop the iron hooves of my Tiger Army." Ouyang Lie replied lightly, casting a provocative glance at the Lion King.

"Tiger King, is it worth it?" the Wolf King asked slowly.

He lowered his head, unable to make out his expression from the projected image.

"For the survival of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it's worth it. "

What if......

"Then I won't go back!"

......

Heavenly Demon Sect, Demon King Palace.

Ye Fan sat on the main seat and looked coldly at the empty seats below.

"This is the letter I have received in the last few days, so please read it.

He flicked his fingers, and the demonic energy attached to the paper in front of him, stretched the words down, and flew to the crowd in the audience.

In a short time, each of those letters had one copy.

The news of the Heavenly Demon Sect's internal strife shocked the two realms, and all the eyes of the entire Northern Region were focused on the area of the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Ye Fan makes any moves, even if he just changes his clothes, the news will blow like the wind through the streets and alleys of the Northern Regions.

More than a dozen of the letters he distributed were sent by other Demon Sects, saying that as long as the Heavenly Demon Sect was willing, they would definitely "help".

Between the words, it seems that the Heavenly Demon Sect is a brother with a different surname who has nothing to talk about, and he doesn't distinguish between each other, and he never talks about remuneration.

There are also people who speak more unlevelly, and they directly show their cards, saying that although their strength is low, they can't follow the Heavenly Demon Sect to crusade against the traitors, but it's no problem to help guard a few cities and strongholds.

There are also some others, which are persuasion letters sent by the righteous path, and a letter of recruitment from the Eastern Regions Demon Dao.

In short, it was a group of demons dancing wildly, and they all regarded the Heavenly Demon Sect as fish on the chopping board.

"Young master, these people are saying nicely, but the Tiger King must have received the same letter. An elder stepped forward and took the lead in speaking, "They want to bet on both ends, and in the name of defense, encroach on the territory of our Heavenly Demon Sect! We must not agree

!" "Seconded!" "Seconded!" "Seconded!"

As soon as the words fell, several people immediately stood with him.

Then someone said aloud: "Young Master, now that the Heavenly Demon Sect is in the autumn of life and death, I think that we should ask the sect master to go out and stabilize the situation!"

Damn, mentally retarded, didn't you notice that the people who walked with the Tiger King were all on the side of the sect leader?If you

want to die, find a feng shui treasure by yourself, don't pull us along!"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, "Is there anything better

?" "Elders, why didn't you say a word?"

An invisible low air pressure filled the entire hall.

Poof—

a red light flashed, and the sect leader's die-hard fans separated.

"Since I don't say it, then I'll say it. Ye Fan waved his hand and dispersed all the letters that had been distributed, "Heavenly Demon Sect, not afraid of any challenge.

"Traitor, you must destroy! Foreign enemies must also be killed!" "

Those who fear war, those who are afraid of war, those who are peaceful, there is no mercy to kill!" Everyone

in the hall lowered their eyebrows and bowed their hands: "Young Lord Shengming!"

......

On the other side, Ouyang Lie and the sect leader faction led by the elder group were entrenched in Qianzu Mountain.

The letter in front of him was much the same as Ye Fan's, except that the defensive stronghold had become an offensive stronghold.

There is one exception, though.

It was a handwritten letter from Zhou Wuya brought to him by the Great Elder.

In the letter, Zhou Wuya did not hesitate to praise Ouyang Lie.

Forcefully portrayed a murderous Heavenly Demon Sect general as a great hero who abandoned darkness and turned to the light and turned to the right path.

In the letter, Zhou Wuya promised that as long as he could join forces with Haoran Sect to overthrow the Heavenly Demon Sect and kill Ye Fan, he would come forward in the name of the Holy Lord and whitewash the Tiger King and the Elder Group.

Ouyang Lie's eyes as he looked at the Great Elder were a little playful.

"Great Elder, you have thought clearly, in this way, the inheritance of the sect leader will be handed away by us. The

Great Elder was not ashamed but proud, and even preached in the tone of a righteous person: "Tiger King, those who know the times are handsome."

"The Heavenly Demon Sect has done a lot of evil, and sooner or later it will be retributed, so it is better to take this opportunity to completely break off with the Heavenly Demon Sect. "

Makeover, remodeling.

Ouyang Lie's eyes flashed slightly, suppressed the smile in his heart, and threw Zhou Wuya's handwritten letter back: "In this case, I, Ouyang Lie, am not a person who doesn't know how to lift.

"Just according to what the Great Elder said, ask for help from the Haoran Sect!" The Great Elder

was overjoyed, patted the Tiger King's shoulder and smiled: "Very good, I will say a few kind words for you in front of the Holy Lord when the time comes."

After receiving the reply, Zhou Wuya immediately posted a heroic post, gathering people of insight from all over the world to jointly crusade against the Heavenly Demon Sect.

In just half a month, the seventeen righteous path sects led by the Haoran Sect formed a coalition army, and they drove towards the area of the Heavenly Demon Mountain and set up camp.

Not only that, Zhou Wuya also invited the largest dynasty in the vicinity, the Great Feather Dynasty.

With a high-level exercise as a promise, he "borrowed" 300,000 elite soldiers from the Dayu Dynasty.

Although the army is not as strong as the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it is superior in numbers.

Several soldiers in the forging stage worked together to form a battle formation, which was more than enough to deal with a demon cultivator who did not exceed the early stage of qi training.

Besides, there are still a lot of people in the Heavenly Demon Sect who have returned to the Demon Sect, and as an immortal cultivator, they can't be punished in person, right?

Inside the barracks of the coalition forces.

Zhou Wuya held a banquet and invited the sect masters of the other 16 sects and the eldest princess of the Great Feather Dynasty.

Don't ask why it's the eldest princess and not the general, ask is that women don't let their eyebrows, and ask who says that women are inferior to men.

I know everything.

Zhou Wuya raised his wine glass and was full of spirit: "Everyone, in order to wish us a victory, cheers

!" "Cheers!" "Cheers!"

"Today we are with the Holy Lord Zhou, get drunk and have a good drink!"

Everyone is trying their best to pat on the back, only the eldest princess of the Great Feather Dynasty is always lacking interest.

Everyone was bored, but she just wanted to take a sip, as long as the meaning was there.

It's not that she has to save face next week, it's just that she has a mortal body, how can she stand this excellent immortal brew?

She didn't want to drink, but someone didn't have a backache when she stood and talked.

The sect master of the Biyun Sect was sitting next to the eldest princess, and when he saw that she was so rude, he said in a strange manner: "In the past, I heard that the eldest princess of the Great Feather Dynasty was noble and noble, and she could only watch from afar.

"When I saw it today, it seems that the rumors are not groundless!" The

eldest princess's face turned pale.

Born in the royal family, how could she not hear what he said?

The eldest princess looked embarrassed, glanced around the table, and found that everyone was watching a good show, and her heart sank to the bottom.

"Holy Lord, all immortal masters, Yi Ge is a female streamer, she is not strong enough to drink, if she is drunk and gaffes, I am afraid that it will disturb everyone's Yaxing. "

Hey, it doesn't affect it!" The master of the giant wooden door snorted and wiped it on his mouth, "We immortal cultivators don't have as many rules and regulations as you mortals. "

Eldest princess, you can drink at ease, even if you are drunk, you don't dare to do anything to you!" The

others echoed: "Yes, yes, we are all good people!"

The eldest princess turned her eyes for help to Zhou Wuya.

But who knew that Zhou Wuya raised the wine glass in his hand: "I don't know if the eldest princess can appreciate her face and have a drink with Zhou?"

The eldest princess was full of anger, but she didn't dare to vent at all.

In

desperation, she had no choice but to pinch her nose and drink all the immortal brew in front of her.

After confessing to the heads of the various sects in the house and Zhou Wuya, the eldest princess wanted to get up and leave, but the wine was so strong that she didn't know anything when it was dark in front of her.