In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Sushui River, the resident of the realm of self-cultivation

Inside the camp, representatives from various sects gathered here, and the one sitting above was not Ming Yijing, but Su Yue in the ghost vine forest.

"City Lord Yueyang has sent a letter. Recently, some evil spirits have been haunting us, and he wants to ask us to help." Xiaoyaozi said calmly, but he scratched a few creases on the credible paper.

Yueyang City is the territory of the Xiaoyao Sect, they were supposed to help them, but today is different, the Xiaoyao Sect is already too busy to take care of themselves, so how can they spare their efforts to help them.

"You called us here today for such a trivial matter?" Yan Fang, the elder of the Chonghua Sect, spoke with disdain.

Now Xiaoyao has lost power, and they came from behind, forming a new three major sects with Cangyun Sect and Xuanfeng Sect.

"The safety of the common people, how can it be small?" Yun Fu's face is also full of exhaustion now, and she has lost her former demeanor. It is obvious that Su Yan's death has dealt a heavy blow to her.

Yan Fang sneered, "Since that's the case, Xiaoyaozi shouldn't be sitting here now, but go to Yueyang City."

Now is the critical moment of the battle between the two clans. All the sects want to preserve their strength and win the first place in the following wars, so how could they be willing to waste their energy on such a trivial matter.

"You", Xiaoyaozi was aroused by the bitter words, and his face turned red unconsciously, "All sects should be united in harmony."

The current cultivation world is full of grasshoppers on a rope, the goal is to wipe out the demons, so they should help each other.

The expression on Yan Fang's face became even more exaggerated, almost saying that I look down on you, "Cut, the weak always want to take advantage of the strong."

If the Xiaoyao Sect in the past didn't need Xiaoyaozi to speak, countless monks would take the initiative to solve the Yueyang City matter to gain a good impression.

Now, the Xiaoyao Sect is dead, and it is too ridiculous to talk about the same spirit.

"Don't bully people too much." Yu Qingyin, who was sitting on the side, couldn't listen anymore. She stood up, pointed at Yan Fang and cursed: "When you fought against the demons more than ten years ago, how much effort did you put in? How much force did you use?"

"Based on what you said, you didn't take advantage of us in person." Yu Qingyin was dizzy from the man's words.

Why didn't these people say such things when they came to Xiaoyaozong for help before, but now that they are in decline, they actually look like this.

Yan Fang is also in the realm of comprehension now = it is considered a scene, now in front of so many people, being scolded by a woman pointing her nose, she just feels that her face is unstoppable, and her face is a bit hideous.

"What face do you Xiaoyaozong have?" Yan Fang spat viciously, "Jiang Ying, the devil, and Liu Wangshu, the bitch, didn't they both come from your sect?"

"If you want me to say, we have not been able to attack the demons for so many days, maybe you are secretly colluding with the demons."

When the hat was buttoned up, the eyes of everyone present changed. What Yan Fang said was not unreasonable.

When Liu Wangshu was born in the sky, he knocked out Jiang Ying, who they had been chasing for a long time, with one move. According to Jiang Ying's character of vengeance, one of the things to become a demon king is to seek revenge from Liu Wangshu, but not only did he not Kill her and marry her?

Yu Qingyin was about to be blown up by their trumped-up accusations, "Don't spit blood on people."

As he said that, the long sword was out of its sheath, obviously intending to fight Yan Fang.

"That's enough," Su Yue, who had been silent all this time, stopped the farce.

Obviously he is very prestigious here, everyone was silent.

Su Yue rubbed her temples with some headaches, "If there is internal strife at this time, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the demons."

Although Yan Fang was reluctant, but due to Su Yue's terrifying strength on the battlefield, he could only reluctantly admit his mistake.

"There must be something strange about the matter in Yueyang City, Yan Fang, you go with me." Su Yue ordered lightly.

If he guessed correctly, the evil spirit in Yueyang City should be Jiang Ying.

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The city of Yueyang is still cold at night. Recently, evil spirits have haunted it, and no one wants to go out at night.

But tonight, there was a man walking on the empty street, he was dressed in black, and his shadow was stretched out by the cold moonlight.

A faint blood mist suddenly rose from the street, completely enveloping the man, but he didn't seem to be afraid, and he still walked calmly, as leisurely as walking in his own courtyard.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost," Wang Tianzun still walked slowly, "show yourself."

As his words fell, Jiang Ying's figure slowly appeared in the mist.

Since he sucked Liu Wangshu's blood that day, he can now control his hostility at night, and within three days at the latest, he can completely control it and go to Liu Wangshu.

Jiang Ying glanced at him disdainfully, "Now there is no bloody formation, what can you do to me?"

If it wasn't for the blessing of the blood fiend formation, how could Wang Tianzun trap him so easily.

"It doesn't feel good to be eroded by hostility," Wang Tianzun shot back, "Don't talk too much."

He was already holding back his anger, but when he saw Jiang Ying and thought of the tooth marks on Liu Wangshu's shoulder, he became even more annoyed.

Jiang Ying is also full of hatred for Wang Tianzun. If it weren't for him, how could he and Yue'er have been separated for so long, causing her to become pregnant, and he couldn't stay by her side.

The two didn't like each other, and they didn't talk nonsense. Their moves were fatal, and they both wanted to kill each other.

Countless demonic energy fell from the sky and hit the street, blasting countless deep pits, and even the houses on the street were affected.

For a moment, the originally quiet street came alive instantly, and countless cries and curses filled the long night.

"Jiang Ying", Wang Tianzun gritted his teeth, "Hand over the Star Sword."

Otherwise, he would never be able to touch Jiang Ying in his life.

If he could barely accept being trapped in Jiang Ying before, so that he and Liu Wangshu would never see each other again, but since he knew Liu Wangshu's feelings for Jiang Ying, he wished to get rid of Jiang Ying soon.

Perhaps, only when he dies completely, will Liu Wangshu's friendship with him gradually fade away.

Jiang Ying sneered, "Are you okay?"

How could this person say such stupid things? Jiang Ying suddenly felt disgusted with himself in the previous life.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine", Wang Tianzun made a more ruthless move, "You are not my opponent yet."

Since he can trap Jiang Ying once, he can trap him twice. As long as he is caught, he can always find the Star Sword from him.

Jiang Ying caught his long sword, "You are too confident."

When the two were stalemate, a white light fell from the sky and separated the two.

Su Yue, who was standing not far away, saw the two entangled and knew that now was the best time to kill them.

As the saying goes, the fisherman benefits from the competition between the snipe and the clam.

"It's really time for them to come," Jiang Ying said with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Wang Tianzun looked at the two people not far away, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting."

Unexpectedly, people from the cultivation world would also come to intervene.

"Did you see that person?" Wang Tianzun pointed his sword at Yan Fang behind Suyue.

Jiang Ying didn't know what he wanted to do, so she simply kept silent and waited for his next words.

"He doesn't respect Yue'er very much." If eyes could kill, then Yan Fang would have been killed by Wang Tianzun's eyes many times.

Jiang Ying followed the direction Wang Tianzun pointed to, with a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.

In just a split second, the two who were at war with each other just now temporarily united the front.