Chapter 1 Leader Zhang Mo
My name is Zhang Mo, a poor farmer of eight generations. Yesterday, while I was farming, I was recruited by a local sect.
After going up the mountain, I realized that the sect here was actually an evil sect.
What's even worse is that I've only been here for one day and they want me to be the leader.
Oh my god!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Little Holy Mountain, Heavenly Demon Sect.
The Demon Palace, the meeting hall.
It is late autumn, and the mountains are covered with red leaves. The autumn wind swept away the remaining clouds, leaving only a solemn and lonely scene.
In the lobby, tables and chairs were messy and tiles covered the floor.
The walls are mottled, the ground is stained with blood, and the air is filled with a faint smell of blood. It seems that not long ago, a fierce battle took place here.
The small meeting hall is only about the size of a farmhouse.
Originally, Tianmo Sect was just a small demon sect, which can be seen from the name of the sect.
The most serious sects often have low-key names, such as the number one demon sect in Xia Kingdom, the Soul Sect, and the number one decent sect, the Yuan Sect.
And sects like them, with names like Heavenly Demon, Earthly Demon, and Invincible, are basically small sects.
As the saying goes, if you are short of something, just shout for it.
Speaking of which, the majestic Heavenly Demon Sect doesn't even have a single master who has reached the Heavenly Demon Realm.
The entire sect combined has only three demons that can surpass the mortal realm.
By the way, I ran two this morning and now only one is left.
The last remaining demon warrior is Zhao Can. At this moment, he was standing next to Zhang Mo and forcefully pressed him on the sect leader's chair.
The chair is wide and made of iron and stone. Whether it is comfortable to sit on is another matter. The key is to cool your buttocks.
Below, the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect stood sparsely on both sides.
The blind ones, the lame ones, the ones who look like pigs, the ones who are neither male nor female, the ones who look like they are dying of kidney deficiency.
A group of crooked melons and cracked dates, old, weak, sick and disabled.
Thinking about it, those who were a little capable were either transferred to the elite and died on the way to the charge. Or those who could escape in advance would have left long ago. What kind of goods can be left here now?
At first glance, wherever it looks like a magic gate, it is clearly a rescue center for disabled people. It really makes people sad when they hear it and sheds tears when they watch it.
"Quiet! Everyone, welcome the new sect leader to the throne and applaud!"
Zhao Can suddenly shouted, and the people around him applauded sparsely, which was already considered a great honor.
There was more discussion.
"Hey, new sect master!"
"Wrong, you're the new unlucky guy."
"Who is so shameless to usurp the throne and become the leader of the clan at this time?"
"That's all, let him go. After all, it's whoever gets in the position who dies."
Everyone seemed to be asking where the new sect leader came from. Who could be so desperate to become the sect leader at this moment when he was besieged by the righteous way?
Listening to their discussion, the corners of Zhang Mo's eyes were trembling.
Yes, who doesn't know that this is the time when the Heavenly Demon Sect is in crisis, and Zhengdao Yuanmen organizes a massive battle to exterminate the demons, sweeping across the entire Xia Kingdom, vowing to eradicate all the Demon Sects in the Xia Kingdom.
Their little Heavenly Demon Sect had been surrounded by the local Righteous Alliance ten days ago. The original leader of the sect, the Demon King with Horns, was burned alive with thunderous fire and turned into a roasted whole lamb. Several elders were also chopped into side dishes of various flavors. The entire elite of the Heavenly Demon Sect was wiped out during the breakout, and the real chopping of melons and vegetables was reaching the final moment.
At this juncture, people within the Tianmo Sect were naturally running away and walking, and their hearts were at a loss.
At this time, I don't know which bastard had the bad idea to capture an unlucky boy as the leader of the clan.
That's right, this unlucky boy is Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo was still farming and eating melons yesterday, but today he became the leader of the clan inexplicably.
He has a gloomy face and a serious face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a well-proportioned figure, a black robe, and an unruffled power.
Zhang Mo felt that maybe it was because he was good-looking that he was caught doing this kind of work.
Alas, handsome people will indeed suffer retribution.
Not to mention, Zhang Mo, who had put on the clothes of the Demon Sect, really looked like the leader of the sect. At least it looks majestic from a distance, but only when you get closer can you know that Zhang Mo is actually shaking now.
"Boy, calm down. You can be your sect leader and wait for the Righteous Alliance to attack you on the mountain. Then we will blow up the mountain top and escape the golden cicada in one fell swoop. You will do your best."
Zhao Can held Zhang Mo's shoulders tightly, and slowly said this vicious plan with a smile.
Zhang Mo replied in a low voice: "Then do I still have a way to survive?"
Zhao Can felt that Zhang Mo told a very funny joke, so he patted Zhang Mo on the shoulder and said: "Death, you are definitely dead. But even though you are dead, I can guarantee that your parents, relatives and friends are still alive. If you don't If they are honest and don’t cooperate, then they will all die.”
Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and fell silent.
Zhao Can said loudly: "Everyone, stop arguing, listen to the sect leader's orders, and get to work! Seal the mountain and make a last ditch effort!"
All the old, weak, sick and disabled stood up and left sighing.
From beginning to end, no one wanted to take another look at Zhang Mo.
Anyone with a clear mind will know that Zhang Mo is nothing more than a fool who was caught to support him.
His existence is to help others attract attention so that Zhao Can and others can find a way to leave this place.
As Zhao Can also left quickly, the door of the lobby slowly closed.
"Okay, just lock this kid here. When the people from the Righteous Alliance attack, blow up the entire lobby and let him and the people from the Righteous Alliance die together."
"Well, the magic fire thunderbolt is ready, enough to blow up half the mountain."
"The tunnel has also been dug, leading to the Cangzhu Forest. We just waited for the Righteous Alliance to attack, and we left without anyone noticing. Then the top of the mountain exploded, and the small holy mountain disappeared. The Righteous Alliance could only find the corpses we had prepared. "
"This is the only way for a golden cicada to escape its shell."
"You two keep an eye on the door and don't let that kid escape. His presence can help us attract at least 80% of our attention. Haha, being the head of the Demon Sect is not that easy."
There was a burst of laughter, and the three people outside didn't care whether Zhang Mo inside could hear it.
In fact, every word they said clearly passed through the door and fell into Zhang Mo's ears.
Although their plan is crude, it sounds like there is still a slight chance of success.
But Zhang Mo knew that he was definitely dead. Zhao Can and others would not even give him a chance to explain. As soon as the people from the Righteous Alliance arrived here, the entire mountain would be blown up.
Zhang Mo clenched his fists.
He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die like this.
Damn it, he hasn't married yet, God can't be so unfair to him.
He wanted to live, no matter what, he wanted to live.
Damn it!