Film and TV Fans: Why did I become a subordinate of the devil?

"Why are you so sad lately?"

"The Blue Bird Fairy in Xuanzhang Palace was relieved of her duties a few days ago and left the Shangqing Divine Realm."

The inquiring Heavenly Soldier joked upon hearing this.

"It turns out that she is lovesick, but I heard that recently the immortals in several palaces have been replaced by members of the Soaring Snake clan."

"Say yes, that's what Saint Tian Huan means."

"Now that the gods have not fallen, the saint dares to arrange for her own people to come in with such a big fanfare."

"I'm afraid if it weren't for the friendship between the Twelve True Gods and the former God of War, I wouldn't have any objections to her."

As soon as the two heavenly soldiers finished speaking, the fallen demon mulberry wine appeared in front of them.

The surrounding heavenly soldiers immediately raised their weapons and faced her with vigilance, surrounding her.

One of the heavenly soldiers recognized Sangjiu as the spirit that came to see the God of War not long ago.

"Why are you the little creep again?"

Sang Jiu stepped forward and took action, and all the heavenly soldiers fell to the ground in an instant. Only one controlled heavenly soldier walked up to her stiffly, folded his hands, bowed, and said in a numb voice.

"The distinguished guests are here, but they are welcome from afar."

"Where is Tianhuanren?"

"Please come with me."

He turned stiffly and led the way.

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At this time, Tian Huan didn't know that Sang Jiu had come to seek revenge, and was still dealing with Xian'e, who had served Sang Jiu.

"Saintess, have mercy. We have been practicing hard for thousands of years."

"We just found the opportunity to enter the Shangqing Divine Realm. Please don't drive us away."

Two immortal ladies were kneeling below. Tian Huan was sitting on top playing with the Jin Wu Ling. A few steps behind him stood a maid brought by the Soaring Snake Clan, looking ahead without any disturbance.

"Of course I know it's not easy for you to practice."

He gently touched Jinwu Ling with his palm and said calmly.

"But it's not my fault. If you want to blame it, blame it on Sang Bar."

The two maids raised their heads, and one of them asked doubtfully.

"What does this matter have to do with Mrs. Sang?"

Tian Huan's expression changed as soon as she spoke. Another maid kneeling next to her saw this and quickly pulled her arm to stop her from continuing to speak and anger Tian Huan.

"Because you have served her, I feel bored and sick whenever I see you."

"Well, this reason is enough."

The maid who had just spoken felt dissatisfied, so she stood up and walked to Tian Huan. The maid next to her couldn't hold him back even if she wanted to.

"What if I don't go?"

Tian Huan didn't seem to expect that a maid would dare to refute her words, and laughed angrily.

"What did you say?"

Who knew that the maid would dare to test the edge of Tianhuan's minefield.

"I came to Yuqing Palace with Mingye God of War. I think Lord Mingye is also the master of Yuqing Palace."

Tian Huan looked at the maid with cold eyes, stood up, walked around the table and walked to her.

"If the saint insists on driving me away, then let's make a clear distinction in front of him."

Tian Huan slowly walked up to her, his voice soft but cold.

"Are you threatening me with Ming Ye?"

The maid actually turned around and said to herself.

"In the past, the Twelve Gods could not act arbitrarily, but now they ignore the power of the Twelve Gods, just because they have a father who is a former God of War."

"Everything must be fair. You can't just say what you say."

"Uh!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tianhuan cast a spell to strangle her neck.

"You dare to offend me, little flower fairy!"

Then he broke the maid's neck and threw it on the ground like trash.

"Saint, have mercy on me! Saint, have mercy on me!"

Another maidservant who was kneeling on the ground was so frightened when she saw her companion being killed that she kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Saint, have mercy on me! Saint, have mercy on me!"

Just as Tian Huan was about to deal with the maid who begged for mercy, the heavenly soldiers came in.

"Report!"

"Holy girl, Mohe Sangjiu wants to see you."

"She said she wanted to apologize to the saint herself."

When Tian Huan heard that Sang Jiu was coming to apologize, his eyes were full of mischief.

"Hmph, hey~ I haven't done anything to her yet..."

"I just threw myself into a trap, hehehe~"

Smiling, he killed the maid who begged for mercy, and led the heavenly soldiers to the door outside the palace. At a glance, he saw Sang Jiu standing on the rectangular arch outside the palace with his back turned.

"Sang Jiu, don't you think it's already too late to apologize to me now?"

"wrong."

Sang Jiu's deep and evil voice sounded, and he turned to look at Tian Huan.

"Tianhuan, I'm here."

"It's to kill you!"

"Uh!"

The heavenly soldiers guarding the gate were cut off from their breath as she sucked in their spiritual power.

Tian Huan laughed softly, waved his hands twice, and the heavenly soldiers behind him attacked Sangjiu.

"ah--"

"ah--"

"ah--"

Before he could even get in front of Sang Jiu, he was imprisoned by her demonic power and sucked away his soul and cultivation.

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

Tian Huan casts a spell to resist Sang Jiu's attack.

After drinking the mulberry wine, Tianbing rushed towards Tianhuan and broke her defense with one sword.

"what!"

He was knocked several meters away by the sword energy and fell to the ground. He half propped up his body and looked at Sang Jiu in surprise. He was not beaten away at all, showing any signs of weakness.

"Hehe, hehe, you are actually possessed by a demon."

The contempt and disdain in her eyes was not concealed at all, and the word "begging for mercy" was not a word that could not be beaten in Tian Huan's dictionary.

"What a dirty and despicable creature, you clam demon."

The last two words are particularly emphasized. He quickly got up and used Jinwu Ling to fly towards Sangjiu to surround him tightly.

I don’t know if it’s because Sangjiu’s sword is too powerful, or if Tianhuan’s Jinwu Ling is of poor quality.

The magical weapon sent by the dignified Mingye War God was chopped into rags and shattered on the ground.

Sang Jiu took the opportunity to grab Jinwu Ling and pulled hard. Tian Huan was dragged over.

"what!"

He was directly stabbed from the waist by Sang Jiu.

"Uh!"

Jinwu Ling couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground, her face twisted in pain. The mana dissipated from the punctured wound. Feeling the small amount of mana dissipating little by little, he could not control his fear and wailed a few times.

"what--!"

The sword was suddenly pulled out by Sangjiu, and another sword slashed her several meters away and she fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Pity."

Sang Jiu slowly approached Tian Huan with his sword in hand.

"Holy girl, you are destined to die in the hands of this dirty and despicable clam demon like me today."

Shuijing Lingtai————

Ming Ye spent several days and finally purified the sinful karma and corrosiveness in the demonic energy.

Seeing the demonic energy that was successfully purified, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Now as long as he exchanges his divine marrow for Sangjiu to repay her for saving her life, he can go to the Demon Realm to find you.

Ming Ye, who had been at home for a few days, had just been happy for a while when two heavenly soldiers who were all injured went up to the water mirror spiritual platform and said eagerly.

"God Lord!"

"God Lord!"

"Sovereign Lord, Lord Lord, help me, a witch just entered the Shangqing Divine Realm!"

"Witch?" Ming Ye looked confused.

"She captured Saint Tianhuan and went to the spring in the southeast!"

Ming Ye put away the purified demonic energy and flew in the direction mentioned by the heavenly soldiers.

As soon as they arrived at the spring, they saw Tian Huan soaking in the weak water and wailing in pain.

His heart skipped a beat and he looked at Sang Jiu. At this glance, he knew there was more trouble.

Sang Jiu clearly held the immortal essence extracted from Tian Huan's body in his hand.