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

Su Yue crossed her fingers and chanted a lengthy incantation. When he opened his eyes again, he said to Jiang Ying, "It's done."

He had already sent Liu Wangshu away, so Jiang Ying had nothing to worry about.

"You know, I didn't lie to you," Su Yue added.

Now that the backtracking cauldron has been activated and the formation has been opened, Jiang Ying must be sacrificed quickly, otherwise the night will have many dreams, and it is inevitable that he will go on a business trip.

Jiang Ying nodded slightly, noncommittal.

He could sense through the devil's heart that Liu Wangshu was indeed no longer here, he just felt a little empty and bitter in his heart.

This time, it was completely impossible for them.

"How to do it?" Jiang Ying said to himself again: "Do you want my blood to pour this cauldron?"

Since Suhuiding was awakened just now after being stained with his own blood, the key to this formation must also be related to his own blood.

A bit of hesitation appeared on Su Yue's face, "Not only."

At the beginning, Wang Tianzun gave up his good soul to open the backtracking cauldron and formed this life, so now Jiang Ying, who was transformed into a good soul, should donate his soul to continue to maintain this world.

"It doesn't matter anymore," Jiang Ying didn't ask any more questions, instead he didn't care, "Just do it."

Now that his only concern is gone, it doesn't matter whether the Suhui Ding wants his blood or his life.

Without Liu Wangshu, even if he was alive, it would be more painful than death.

Jiang Ying agreed so happily, although Su Yue couldn't bear it in her heart, but when she thought of serving the common people, especially her own clansmen, her movements became quicker again.

Jiang Ying scratched his wrist, blood like broken pearls, scrambling to fall into the cauldron, the green light around the cauldron became more and more intense, and even the runes on the ground were dyed green.

Due to excessive blood loss, Jiang Ying's face gradually turned pale, his figure swayed slightly, and he held on to the Suhui Ding so that he did not fall down.

"Okay." Su Yue nodded to him, "Now, it's the most critical step."

As long as Jiang Ying jumped into the tripod and turned into nutrients, it would be done.

Jiang Ying hummed, and endless magic fires began to ignite around him, and his figure became smaller and smaller, gradually turning into a faint cold light.

Su Yue knew that this was the ray of good soul that Wang Tianzun abandoned at the beginning, so she quickly exerted coercion and forced it into the cauldron.

When Jiang Ying's soul merged into the Suhui Ding, the mountains of the entire Wuxian clan began to shake, and the open space around the Suhui Ding also began to crack.

At the same time, the demonic energy of Nirvana Cliff and the disasters around the world seemed to be frozen, and everyone remained motionless, maintaining the movements they had just done.

Su Yue barely steadied her footsteps, watching all this with a strange smile on her face.

"Soon, my people will be alive."

In the ghost vine forest not far away, there were bursts of cheers like howling ghosts and wolves, as if they were celebrating their upcoming new life.

Mo Wanjun, who was hiding aside, hugged a stone pillar tightly so as not to be shaken. When she heard Suyue's words, her heart tightened, "This Suyue actually tricked Jiang Ying into offering sacrifices to resurrect his tribe?"

However, she didn't have much regret in her heart. Jiang Ying ruined her face for that bastard Liu Wangshu, and he didn't regret dying.

In the next second, what Su Yue said made her very happy.

The mountains that had been shaking violently had now returned to calm, and Su Yue knelt down in front of the Suhui Ding with a pious expression on her face.

"All the ancestors witnessed that Suyue, the 98th generation patriarch of the Wuxian clan, exchanged with Suhui Ding, and waited for the fusion of the two worlds of the past and present, and the first ray of fresh air that was born will be used by the dead of our clan to help them rebirth, Suyue voluntarily not a good death."

After all, a ray of light refracted from the Suhui tripod wrapped him, and a light blue line appeared on Su Yue's right wrist.

Su Yue looked at the blue line on her wrist, knowing that this was the deal between Suhui Ding and him, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Forcibly merging the two worlds, the consequences he has to bear are much heavier than Wang Tianzun, but only in this way can his people live.

But it has been my obsession for thousands of years to let the people of the tribe return to this time. As long as they can avoid suffering, I will not regret my death.

"If you have a kind heart, you will never regret it." Su Yue sighed, turned and left.

Now, except for the Wuxian clan, all living beings in this world are frozen, and he is not worried that someone will destroy this formation.

As long as he waited quietly, it would be fine, but he never thought that someone would follow him and sneak into the Wuxian clan.

Mo Wanjun hid not far away, and heard his words clearly. Knowing that Su Yue's figure had disappeared for a long time, she poked her head out cautiously.

After making sure there was no one else, Mo Wanjun walked out from behind the stone pillar slowly.

The Suhui Ding is still emitting a faint green light, but it is not as dazzling as before, and it looks very soft.

Mo Wanjun stepped forward, stroked it lightly with her hand, and murmured: "This is the legendary artifact."

Thinking of what Su Yue said just now, a thought suddenly popped up in her heart.

Since you can get what you want as long as you are willing to pay the price, then you can't miss this good opportunity.

"Mo Wanjun, the holy maiden of the Demon Race, voluntarily sacrificed her marriage in this life in order to seek supreme rights."

Mo Wanjun originally said this tentatively, because she didn't think she would fall in love with anyone in this life, but Huihui Ding has changed.

This meant that her deal was done.

"Ridiculous", Mo Wanjun looked at the blue line on her wrist, and sneered, "In this life, I will only love myself, the supreme right."

What kind of love is love, only those idiots will regard it as a treasure.

Mo Wanjun glanced contemptuously at the blood stains left on the tripod, and mocked, "Stupid."

She never expected that Jiang Ying, the first demon king, would be led by the nose by Liu Wangshu.

"It's not as good as that Wang Tianzun," Mo Wanjun said with disdain.

In the boundless darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes opened slightly, and the owner of the eyes was lying on a pear tree, looking very comfortable.

He jumped down from the pear tree, causing countless petals to rustle.

A spot of light appeared faintly in the originally endless black sky, and Wang Tianzun casually raised a few balls of magic fire to illuminate it.

"It seems that someone can't wait."

After he was killed by Liu Wangshu that day, his soul naturally returned to his previous life, but his hands were bloody, so he was punished by heaven and not reincarnated.

He thought he was going to die of boredom here, but he didn't expect that someone would want to completely open up the two worlds so soon to form a new world.

"Who could it be? Suyue is still the benevolent soul of my woman." Wang Tianzun looked at the light in the sky with great interest.

"Who is it? This time, I will not lose to Jiang Ying."

When a new world is formed and everything is reset, then he and Jiang Ying will have the same starting point, no, even he has an advantage over Jiang Ying.

He will never lose.