Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

"My name is Ji Yue, the saint of Yi Tianjiao. I came here this time to kill you and Dongfang Liluo, and replace him with Dongfang Liluo," Ji Yue said coldly.

When Xia Xian heard the words, he suddenly realized, no wonder she and Dongfang Liluo not only looked very similar, but even spoke and acted basically the same.

Yi Tianjiao is a pope who not only has no foothold in the three major dynasties, but also dare not show his face outside the dynasties.

Because Yi Tianjiao used this method to kill important figures of various sects in various countries, Li Daitao froze.

In the end, it aroused the anger of the public. From a top religion that was hunted down and dared not show its face, it was unexpected that Yi Tianjiao, which had disappeared for hundreds of years, would revive again.

"You'd better let me go, or the Pope won't let you go." Ji Yue looked at Xia Xian without any hostility, admonishing her like a friend.

"Xu Chu, what do you say?" Xia Xian looked at Xu Chu and asked with a smile.

Xu Chu was expressionless, just nodded and didn't speak, but his shining eyes and upright body showed that he was foolish and fearless.

"Although he is powerful, he is still far away from facing the Pope. If you haven't met the Pope, you will never understand how powerful the Pope is. He will lead Yi Tianjiao to make a comeback and rule the world," Ji Yue said lightly. .

"You hate him very much," Jia Xu asked with a gentle face, clasping his hands in front of him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Ji Yue looked at Jia Xu with a look of fear to cover up.

If you ask Xia Xian who she is most afraid of, then it must be Jia Xu.

He is not like Xia Xian's noble birth, he is not like Xu Chu's powerful breath, and he is not like the terror hidden under Bian Que's weak body.

But she is the most afraid of Jia Xu, just like a mouse seeing a cat, they are naturally restrained.

"Why don't you rely on me? If there is a chance in the future, I will avenge your revenge." Jia Xu smiled lightly.

"That's how you recruited," Ji Yue said coldly as she moved her tightly bound hands.

"Xu Chu, let her go," Xia Xian said to Xu Chu, he also wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in Jia Xu's gourd.

Ji Yue moved her stiff hands and feet, and said, "Isn't taking refuge in you a knife for killing people, why do you want me to take refuge in you?"

"I don't know if Pope Yitian will use a knife, Jia, but Jia is an excellent chess player. If the knife is broken, you can change it, but if the chess piece is gone, you can't make it up. Familiarity is less important than familiarity. Think about it for yourself." Jia Xu didn't urge Ji Yue, and quietly waited for her response.

Jia Xu was not in a hurry, and Xia Xian and the others were of course not in a hurry, they were waiting for the beginning of the good show.

As for Ji Yue, her brows were furrowed, probably thinking about the gains and losses.

After all, betraying the Pope is not a joke. If the Pope is in charge, even death may be a luxury, so she has to think carefully.

"If you can get the poisonous insects out of my body, maybe I can think about it," Ji Yue said slowly.

"Brother Bian Que may be troublesome," Jia Xu said, cupping his hands at Bian Que.

"You're sure he can take it out. If I don't succeed once, then I won't have a second chance." Ji Yue looked at Jia Xu and said solemnly.

"I can't take it out." Bian Que touched his head and said, just when Ji Yue was disappointed, Bian Que laughed again, "But I can kill this poisonous insect."

When Ji Yue heard this, she gave Bian Que an angry look. When he was so serious, he was still in the mood to joke.

"Then how long do you need to prepare?" Ji Yue looked at Bian Que and asked.

"You can do it now." As soon as Bian Que finished speaking, under the surprised eyes of everyone, dozens of flying needles shot out and stabbed Ji Yue's body irregularly.

In an instant, Ji Yue felt a sharp pain all over her body, like thousands of insects biting her.

If it wasn't for knowing that Xia Xian and others would not kill her, and Bian Que's tired look, she would have wondered if she was being tortured.

"Go..." Bian Que flew out a silver needle again and pierced the protruding black spot on Ji Yue's neck.

Ji Yue's eyes darkened when she got the needle, and she immediately passed out.