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"Lord Demon Lord Qi, Tianshu Sect, Heng'an Immortal Lord Jiang Zhuo'an is here..."

The demon clan member who came to report lowered his head and reported the battle situation outside with trepidation, fearing that the man on the high seat would scold him for this.

Yan Qingning, who was sitting on the high seat, looked lazy. He supported his chin with one hand and tapped the armrest of the seat with his knuckles: "Isn't it the Immortal Lord Heng'an who is here? What is there to panic about?"

Seeing his absent-minded look, some elders in the demon clan suddenly became anxious: "Your Majesty, those sanctimonious guys in the world of cultivation have always been prejudiced against the demon clan, and this Heng'an Immortal Lord is the worst among them. According to rumors, There are not tens of thousands, but thousands of demons who died under his hands. We really have to guard against them!"

After hearing this, Yan Qingning still had the same lazy look: "Elder, don't panic, I have a perfect strategy to make this Heng'an Immortal Lord change his view on the demons."

The elder wanted to say something more, but Yan Qingning's determined look gave him a faint sense of expectation.

The world of cultivation has been contending with the demons for a long time, and the image of the demons has been distorted by the group of sanctimonious beasts in the world of cultivation into despicable representatives.

Demon Lords of all generations have tried to restore the name of the Demon Clan, but no one has been able to do so.

Now, Yan Qingning's words gave him hope again...

At this time, Yan Qingning did not know that his image among the demon elders had unknowingly improved a lot. He was trying his best to absorb the world data transmitted from the system novice.

This is a world of immortals and heroes. The original owner, Yan Qingning, is an out-and-out devil, the biggest villain in the world.

As a demon king, he wanted to restore the name of the demon clan that had been discredited by the right way, so he set his sights on Jiang Zhuo'an, the No. 1 figure in the world of cultivation who came to the demon palace alone to massacre.

He naively believed that as long as he eliminated No. 1 in the world of cultivation, he could successfully help the demon clan clear its name.So after the demon clan was defeated, he disguised himself as an ordinary disciple and worshiped Jiang Zhuo'an, in an attempt to assassinate Jiang Zhuo'an through this disguise.

However, because of insufficient cultivation, he was killed by Jiang Zhuo'an, and he escaped back to the demon world with only a trace of his soul left.But his reckless action this time made Jiang Zhuoan hate the demons even more, and even indirectly prompted Jiang Zhuoan to massacre the entire demon world.

And the last bit of his soul was captured by those who practiced evil arts during Jiang Zhuoan's demon-slaying battle, and was refined into the evil elixir.

After Yan Qingning watched the plot of the original owner, not only was he not worried at all, but he rubbed his chin with interest, excitement showing in his eyes.

The system novice didn't understand his inexplicable excitement: [Host, your ending is that your entire family will die, and your soul will be destroyed! 】

[Because of this, the setting can be more in line with be aesthetics! ] He licked his molar teeth, his eyes excited: [Qing Leng Immortal Lord abandoned the faith he had held on to throughout his life to love a demon.But because of the obstruction of the whole world, he had to kill the person he loved most with his own hands. In the end, he went crazy and became a fallen immortal.

This is definitely an excellent be aesthetic material! 】

noob:【……】

As early as the moment it bound Yan Qingning, it knew that this guy was an out-and-out lover of be pornography, and his biggest hobby in life was collecting be material.

So it made an agreement with Yan Qingning: it will help Yan Qingning collect BE materials in various small worlds, but Yan Qingning needs to help it repair the emotional line of the protagonist in the small world to ensure the integrity of the plane world.

Xiaobai: [The host’s mission target this time is: Tianshu Sect, Heng’an Immortal Lord Jiang Zhuo’an. 】

Yan Qingning, who knew from the original plot that this place was about to become ruins, immediately ordered: "All demon clan members obey the order and leave the demon palace as quickly as possible!"

Several elders in the demon clan knew that Yan Qingning wanted to fight Jiang Zhuo'an alone, and they expressed disapproval: "Your Majesty, Heng'an Immortal Lord is above you in cultivation. Although we are not as good as you in cultivation, we can still do it. I will resist every move and gain an advantage for you."

Yan Qingning's face turned cold instantly: "You are not willing to listen to me?"

The leading elders turned pale and wanted to say something, but were frightened by the demonic energy gathering in Yan Qingning's palms.

In the end, they took a deep look at Yan Qingning, gritted their teeth, and left with the other demons in the demon palace unwillingly.

Just as the demons in the demon palace left, the giant black iron door was broken open by a sharp sword energy.

Then, there was a cold Immortal Lord with an indifferent expression and elegant white clothes.

Yan Qingning raised his head to look at the Immortal Lord floating in mid-air, his eyes darkened, and he licked his teeth excitedly.

This mission goal is really based on his aesthetic point of view...

Jiang Zhuoan held a silver sword in his hand and stared coldly at Yan Qingning on the high seat: "Devil, today is the day you die!"

Yan Qingning's movements of supporting his head did not change, and he smiled: "I just taught a few idiots a lesson. Why would the Immortal Master be so angry?"

Jiang Zhuo'an didn't care whether he was right or wrong, he only wanted to slay demons, and the cold white sword blade hit his face.

Yan Qingning's expression suddenly changed, and she quickly dodged to avoid his fatal blow.The surging sword energy did not touch him, but it also turned the throne behind him into ruins.

He was not annoyed, and even had the time to move behind him and tease him: "Master Immortal, if you obey me, how about I never go to the human world to cause trouble again?"

Jiang Zhuo'an's face froze: "Get out!"

The sharp sword energy became violent due to the master's displeasure, and struck Yan Qingning one after another.

In order to avoid the sword energy, Yan Qingning was unknowingly pierced by Jiang Zhuoan's cold white sword blade on his left shoulder. When the sword blade was pulled out, it brought up a string of scarlet blood beads.

Jiang Zhuoan's eyes were cold, and the way he looked at him was like looking at a dead person.

The blood on Yan Qingning's shoulder seeped out, dyeing his red clothes a little deeper. However, he still smiled and looked at Jiang Zhuo'an who was holding the sword with unknown meaning: "If the sword of the Immortal Master is a little more deflected, it will be able to even connect with me." Their heads have been chopped off!"

Jiang Zhuoan ignored him and just pointed the blood-stained sword at him again: "The demons are evil in nature and deserve to die."

"Tsk..." Yan Qingning chuckled, and suddenly leaned close to his ear: "The Immortal Lord's words are too one-sided."

Jiang Zhuoan's expression did not change, but he avoided his approach as quickly as possible, frowning slightly: "The demons have hurt countless people, and this has been the case since ancient times."

"Ridiculous!" Yan Qingning sneered: "It is said that there are good people and bad people. Demons can apply this principle, why can't demons?"

There is indeed nothing wrong with what he said. After all, although the original owner was a bit arrogant and arrogant, he did not hurt any innocent people.

This time he killed several monks at the foot of the mountain because those monks relied on their own cultivation to rob civilian girls there. The original owner was so angry that he took action.

Jiang Zhuo'an's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he didn't want to pay too much attention to the demon in front of him, so he swung his sword and slashed at his vital parts again.

Yan Qingning hid quickly, but because his cultivation was no match for him, a sword mark was still left on his heart.

He lowered his eyes to look at the sword wound on his heart, and suddenly laughed, his eyebrows filled with unspeakable anger: "Master Immortal, I obviously like you so much, so much that I know that my cultivation level is lower than yours, so I don't care. You are willing to sacrifice your magical weapon, but you..."

After saying that, he took a deep look at Jiang Zhuo'an, no longer wanted to fight, threw the magic weapon to cover, and fled the battlefield without looking back.

Jiang Zhuo'an wanted to catch up and kill him completely with another sword, but the magic weapon formed an illusion and trapped him.

In the illusion, the person who had escaped was covered in red gauze, kneeling in front of him devoutly, and said in a low voice: "Master Immortal, I really love you, so much that I can give my life for you at any time..."

Jiang Zhuo'an held a long sword in his hand and pierced his heart without thinking, saying in a cold voice: "Demons, deserve to die."

Yan Qingning in the illusion did not disappear immediately, but walked forward on his knees, letting the cold white sword blade penetrate deeper into his heart.

He looked up at Jiang Zhuo'an, his face was pale, but his peach blossom eyes were astonishingly bright: "Master Immortal, I love you..."

Dazzling blood slid down the corner of his mouth, but he still looked at Jiang Zhuo'an with love until the last moment of his life.

The illusion was shattered. Although Jiang Zhuoan's face still looked neither sad nor happy, the unsteady sword he held still revealed the unrest in his heart.

Xiaobai: [Task target love value +1, current love value is: 1. 】

After Xiaobai finished his report, he curled his lips and said: [Host, my dear, the goal of this mission is too tricky! 】

Yan Qingning didn't have much reaction to this. Instead, he comforted Xiaobai and said: "It's good to have a little bit. I originally thought there would be nothing at all."After all, it would be extremely difficult for this cold immortal to abandon his lifelong belief in loving a demon. 】

Although Xiao Bai also understood this truth, he was still not satisfied with the stingy look of the mission target. He groaned a few times and retreated into Yan Qingning's consciousness space.

After Xiaobai retreated, Yan Qingning summoned his natal spiritual sword, and along the sword marks drawn by Jiang Zhuoan, the wounds on his left shoulder and heart were aggravated again.

His expression did not change, but there was a hint of madness in his eyes: "Jiang Zhuo'an, every wound you leave on me now will become your inner demon in the future."

Jiang Zhuo'an was holding a long sword and standing outside the deep forest of the demon world surrounded by miasma with confused eyes.

The scenes in the fantasy appeared in his eyes over and over again, forcing him to look at the dazzling blood and the man's love that was so humble as to be in the dust.

"Don't come here!"

The boy's extremely frightened cry suddenly came out, interrupting the fantasy that appeared in Jiang Zhuo'an's mind, causing him to frown.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw several tall monks not far away, trying to suppress a handsome young man to do such obscene things.

"Little devil, you're so beautiful and you run out here, don't you just want people to remember you?"

"Your face is really more attractive than those girls in the building!"

"Little devil, you have been injured like this, where do you want to run?"

"Demons are just despicable things. If you make me feel comfortable, I might be able to spare your life."

……

More and more explicit words were coming from the other side, even Jiang Zhuo'an couldn't help but look sideways after hearing them.

The young man obviously saw him too, and begged him with a pair of tearful eyes: "Immortal Lord, help me..."

Jiang Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore and secretly used his spiritual power to push away the monks who were pressing on the young man.

The young man saw the opportunity and ran away quickly.

The monks behind him got up from the ground, cursed secretly, and wanted to catch the young man again.

Jiang Zhuoan's eyes turned cold, and he was about to teach these monks a lesson again, when his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

The young man looked at him with awe: "Immortal Lord, please help me, please..."

Wisps of demonic energy spread along the place where the young man grabbed him. Although it did not cause him any substantial harm, it made him clearly realize the young man's identity——

He is a demon!

A demon clan that everyone can kill!

Jiang Zhuoan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost subconsciously shook off the young man's hand, raised his sword and put it against his neck: "You are a demon!"

The young man was slightly startled, his eyes covered by black hair full of hurt.He moved his lips, with tears in his eyes: "Does the Immortal Lord also think that all demons deserve to die?"

Jiang Zhuoan's expression did not change, and the tip of the sword was even closer to his neck: "Demons, deserve to die."

The young man seemed to be drained of all his strength by these words, and collapsed softly on the ground. He looked at him absently and argued in a low voice: "Demons are not all evil..."

Jiang Zhuo'an didn't know what was going on. When he heard the young man's murmur, the sword in his hand suddenly lost his grip and fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.

Xiaobai: [Task target love value +5, current love value is: 6. 】

The system's sudden beep sounded, causing Yan Qingning to raise his eyebrows without leaving any trace.

He originally thought that such a hard-hearted man as the target of the mission would not be so easily tempted, but now...

He has a new plan.