The sunshine on the top floor was just right, and the rabbit-headed Half-Demon was sitting opposite, pouring wine for Mo Yan. The dark red wine stirred up a circle of tiny bubbles in the cup, exuding a sweet fruity aroma.
Mo Yan looked at the rabbit head wearing sunglasses opposite, and the long ears on the head were shaking from time to time.
"Are you going to carry this rabbit head all your life?" Mo Yan couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't that great? I can't even recognize my biological father when he comes." Rabbit Tou said with a smile.
The lazy tone of voice was the same as before, but no one could have imagined that the funny rabbit-headed Half-Demon in front of them could be the once-famous Elegant Sword Immortal Lin Qingyang.
Mo Yan couldn't bear to look at it and closed his eyes. Suddenly, he felt that Lin Qingyang's bearded and slovenly appearance wasn't that bad, at least he looked like a human being. Thinking of the past, Mo Yan looked a little sad. The Nine Skies Sect of the past could never go back.
The accident five years ago destroyed Nine Skies Sect and almost destroyed Lin Qingyang.
At that time, he brought the seriously injured Lin Qingyang back to the Nine Skies Sect. Cold Moon Pavilion smashed countless life-saving elixirs and herbs before finally taking his Spiritual Root was purified and returned to its original position, and Heaven-Stealing Talisman was able to snatch a life before it expired. However, Spiritual Root was still severely damaged after this, and Cultivation was almost completely destroyed.
Nine Skies Sect's top executives fell one after another, and the disciples in the sect were in panic. Many of them thought about leaving, and the situation was turbulent for a while. But after waking up, Lin Qingyang faced the opposition and doubts of the entire sect and made a shocking decision to disband Nine Skies Sect!
Lin Qingyang and Mo Yan chatted all night that day, revealing all their secrets. Those words made Mo Yan think that Lin Qingyang had gone crazy because of the huge blow, but the tragedies that happened one after another to the Nine Skies Sect forced him to believe that what Lin Qingyang said was true.
In the end, Mo Yan was convinced, and according to Lin Qingyang's arrangement, he packed up the disciples of the Nine Skies Sect and merged into the Myriad Spirits Sect, which was actively recruiting talents at that time. On that day, Nine Skies Sect, which had gone through five hundred years since the founding of Jiuchen, officially disappeared, and Elegant Sword Immortal disappeared with it. Lin Qingyang.
There are many rumors about this. Some say that he retreated into the mountains and forests in despair, while others say that he died of serious injuries. As time went by, no one saw him again, and Elegant Sword Immortal's name was rarely mentioned again. Even Mo Yan once thought that Lin Qingyang was really gone.
It wasn't until a year ago that he received a letter from Hidden Market, asking him to come here to meet, that he knew that in the past few years, Lin Qingyang had been hiding in the canyon at the junction of the two tribes, building a He started this huge Hidden Market, and he transformed from Elegant Sword Immortal back then to become the real big boss behind Hidden Market, Tu San.
"Dragon Scale Fruit brewed wine, try it." Lin Qingyang said and poured himself another glass.
"You are quite leisurely, Immortal Alliance is almost making a noise over there." Mo Yan said a little irritably.
"For the Red Refining Sect?" Lin Qingyang asked.
Red Refining Sect is the strongest among the Immortal Alliance besides the three major factions. It is good at smelting weapons. Many masters' weapons are from the Red Refining Sect. In recent years, Demon Emperor City has grown stronger., Human Clan people are panicking, Immortal Alliance factions are preparing equipment for war, and the demand for weapons is increasing day by day. As an arms dealer in the Immortal Alliance, Red Refining Sect's status is also rising.
However, just one day ago, more than a hundred members of the Red Refining Sect family were killed overnight. Except for the young sect leader Tie Feng who was practicing at the Immortal Alliance, no one survived. The scene was filled with Demonic Qi, and no matter how you look at it, it points to Demon Emperor City.
"Jian Hong advocates starting a war immediately, and many people support it. Some people advocate killing all Demon Slave remaining in the Human Clan's territory as a show of revenge!" Mo Yan said with a frown.
"With Su Jingui blocking us, there was still a lot of noise for a while." Lin Qingyang said quietly while drinking.
Mo Yan frowned. "Su Jingui really does not agree to the war. He said that we must investigate clearly first. At this moment, he is still arguing with Jian Hong."
Lin Qingyang chuckled, "Myriad Spirits Sect is Immortal Alliance's biggest financial backer. War is the most expensive thing to do. If Su Jingui doesn't nod, Jian Hong can only stare."
Mo Yan looked at his expected look, and his face became a little gloomy. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. Then he put the glass down and said slowly, "Lin Qingyang, this must be your plan back then!"
Lin Qingyang didn't speak, and his eyes, which were covered by sunglasses, couldn't see his emotions.
Mo Yan continued with a sullen face, "At first, I thought that you asked me to join Myriad Spirits Sect to avoid the so-called Nine Skies Sect family extinction. It was not until recently that I figured it out. Myriad Spirits Sect originally had money and lacked people, so it could only rely on Divine Sword Mountain, Nine Skies Sect After was merged, the problem of lack of personnel disappeared, and Su Jingui had the confidence to challenge Jian Hong! But he is also a businessman, and he is most unwilling to fight, so he can just suppress the militant faction led by Jian Hong in the Immortal Alliance!"
Mo Yan's eyes were sharp, and there was even a bit of anger in his eyes, and his voice became darker. "In the past few years, you have used me and Su Jingui to check and balance each other within the Immortal Alliance. It is a mess and can never be unified. One fight against the Demon Clan! On the other hand, Hidden Market is used to transport food supplies to Demon Emperor City to help the strong Great Demons clan! Lin Qingyang, which side are you on?"
Lin Qingyang took a wine bottle and filled the wine glass in front of Mo Yan, and said with a smile, "I am not taking sides."
"You fart, you are simply helping Demon Clan!" Mo Yan shouted angrily, "With all the things you have done, if you are discovered, you will be Human Clan's traitor! Immortal Alliance will not let you go!"
"No one will know if you don't tell me." Lin Qingyang said confidently, shaking his wine glass.
"Lin Qingyang!" Mo Yan shouted and warned with a stern face, "If you really dare to help Demon Clan deal with the Human Clan, don't wait for others, I will be the first to kidnap you back to the Immortal Alliance!"
Lin Qingyang chuckled, "As you said, you still have the same temper after so many years, and you can get away with it."
"Stop making jokes here, what on earth do you want to do!" Mo Yan asked.
Lin Qingyang paused, raised his hand and took off his sunglasses and placed them on the table, revealing a pair of round rabbit eyes, but the expression on his face was rarely serious.
"Do you know why there was a war between the two races five hundred years ago?" Lin Qingyang asked.
Mo Yan frowned and looked at him, looking hesitant, but did not answer.
Lin Qingyang took a sip of wine and continued, "Demon Clan's living environment is harsh. In order to survive, they can only kill each other, and the strong eat the weak. This has been the case for thousands of years. Until Cang Yu appeared, unified Demon Clan and suppressed the tribes from killing each other. But as a result, new problems arise. The resources on the Demon Clan's territory simply cannot support so many demons, so foreign wars become inevitable!"
Mo Yan frowned and looked at him. "Is this why you deliver food to Demon Emperor City?"
"Through Hidden Market, Demon Clan can exchange minerals Spiritual Plant for food and medicine. If the problem of survival can be solved with a simple method, how many people will be willing to fight for it? In the same way, Human Clan will not easily fill the bottomless pit of war as long as there is business to do." Lin Qingyang said.
Mo Yan's face softened, but he still said hesitantly, "Do you really think so?"
"Otherwise, what good will being a traitor do to me?" Lin Qingyang said speechlessly.
Mo Yan snorted and said, "Who knows, this isn't the first time you've been obsessed with that wolf."
"Can you please stop using idioms randomly?" Lin Qingyang felt helpless.
Mo Yan paused and then said, "Cang Mo is now Demon King, not the Little Wolf Cub who followed you back then! You have done so much for him, I'm afraid he may not appreciate it now."
Lin Qingyang didn't say anything. He picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. He drank a little hastily and coughed while holding his chest. He raised his head and saw Mo Yan's worried look. He waved his hands and said, "It's just that you choked. Don't be so nervous."
Mo Yan frowned, his expression still solemn. "Humans and monsters have been at war with each other for hundreds of years, and many of the Demon Clan hate Human Clan to the core. Do you really think you can hold both sides down by yourself?"
"Let's try it, just in case it works." Lin Qingyang smiled and wanted to pick up the wine bottle, but was snatched away by Mo Yan.
"Stop drinking, you don't know what your body is like!" Mo Yan said in a bad mood.
Lin Qingyang leaned back on the chair helplessly, looking a little more serious. "Okay, let's get down to business, Red Refining Sect There is something fishy about this!"