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"really?"

Master Wuji's eyes lit up.

Yang Jing said: "Although I kill people without batting an eyelid, I keep my promises the most. I'm not like you hypocrite immortals who like to go back on their word."

The leader of the Wuji Sect was slightly stunned.

Some people couldn't come to their senses, but the leader of Piaomiao Mountain looked a bit ugly.

Just because they saw clearly the person standing behind the Yangjing throne - Xue Qingning in red clothes.

The last time she went to Piaomiao Mountain, she was masked.

So they didn't recognize the person, and now she was standing in the demon camp so calmly, with her eyes full of energy and beauty.

The self-confidence from the inside out was something I didn’t have in Piaomiao Mountain.

"Master Wuji, the Demon Lord is in a good mood now. If you ask, he will definitely help you get the emblem." Xue Qingning said.

"Master Wuji, you must not be fooled or associate with the demons!"

The leader guessed the purpose of Xue Qingning and Yang Jing. They wanted to use this to sow discord. If the Wuji Sect leader really wanted Yang Jing's help, the Wuji Sect would be involved with the demons.

Regardless of whether both parties have that intention, there is something fishy in the eyes of other immortal sects!

It's still a mess if you don't clean it up!

Wuji Sect's strength is second only to Piaomiao Mountain, but they cannot turn against each other, otherwise how can Piaomiao Mountain be the leader of the Immortal Sect? There is no power under his command, so even if he is cheated, it is meaningless!

"What if I get along with each other?"

The Wuji Sect sneered coldly: "Why are you trying to persuade me? Is it because you want to help me get the emblem of the emperor?"

The two people in front of me are senior brothers Junhui. How could they help them from the Wuji Sect? Even if they were willing to help, they wouldn't have the ability!

"This is our immortal sect's business, why bother confusing the demons?" The leader was impatient and didn't bother to explain.

"Opportunities wait for no one. Master Wuji has thought carefully. If Jun Hui escapes today, he may not have a chance in the future."

Master Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "In the past, I thought that the immortal sect and the demon clan were incompatible with each other. There was an essential difference, that is, the demon clan was bloodthirsty and loved to kill and kill for selfish reasons."

"Now I feel that there is no difference at all between some people in the Immortal Sect and demons and demon cultivators. Whether they are demons or immortals, there are good people and bad people. If this is the case, then why do we have to make such a clear distinction!"

"How can the noble leader of the Immortal Sect kill innocent people indiscriminately for his own disciples?"

"Please ask the Demon Lord to kill this guy for me! As long as you kill him, our Wuji Sect and the Demon Clan will form an alliance forever!"

Yang Jing tapped his fingers on the throne a few times without rhythm.

He raised his eyes to look at Xue Qingning and asked: "What do you think Xue'er, to help or not to help?"

"The Demon Lord has already agreed just now. The Wuji Sect Master has said so. Naturally, we cannot break the contract. Otherwise, how can we convince others?"

"Then I will listen to Xue'er."

Yang Jing downplayed it, as if killing Jun Hui was killing an insignificant person.

"Thank you Demon Lord for helping me!"

Yang Jing stood up, walked slowly to Jun Hui and Shui Linglong, and said with a smile: "Since Xue'er and them all want you dead, I can't keep you here."

Jun Hui straightened his back and stared at Yang Jing coldly: "Do you think you can do anything to defeat me?"

He held Shui Linglong in his arms and looked at the mistakes in the formation from the corner of his eye.

But he couldn't resist the power of Yang Jing's Ten Thousand Demons. Before he started, Jun Hui's knees almost couldn't hold up and he seemed to fall to his knees!

Yang Jing stared at him, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, without any fluctuation.

Jun Hui's face became paler and paler, and there were more beads of sweat on his forehead. At this moment, Yang Jing moved.

The demonic shadows were numerous and rushed towards Yangjing at extremely high speed.

puff-

The barrier outside Shui Linglong was broken, and Jun Hui suddenly came back to his senses: "Take it!"

Yang Jing raised his eyebrows, and in the next moment, a Taoist spell hit Jun Hui's back.

Jun Hui was heard groaning, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He knew he couldn't defeat Yang Jing, so he wanted to break out of the formation, but there was no flaw in Yang Jing's formation!

"Xue Qingning, Jun Hui is your master. Do you want to see him killed by the Demon Lord? Do you still have any conscience?"

Once a teacher, always a father, how could Xue Qingning be so cruel!

It was Xiang Shen who spoke.

He smiles all the time when he talks and does things, like a tiger with a smile on his face, and he makes nice words one after another, but he doesn't do practical things.

"Why not?"

Xue Qingning said: "Do you regard me as a disciple of Piaomiao Mountain? Does Jun Hui regard me as his disciple again? Never before!"

"Jun Hui knew that I was framed by Shui Linglong and became an orphan, and even took out my spiritual root. But what did he do? He ignored me and even refined my spiritual root for Shui Linglong to use."

"And our Xue family taught the secret method, but ended up with a bad end. Deputy Head Xiang Shen, this is the benefit that your Miao Miao Mountain promised to my Xue family."

The past was too painful to look back on, and she really didn't want to bring it up or think about it.

But these people just like to criticize her from the moral high ground!

Do you really think she is Xue Qingning from before? Can anyone fool her?

"It was a misunderstanding before. Jun Hui was deceived by Shui Linglong. Please stop now. We, Piao Miao Mountain, can accept you again... We know that you admire your master. As long as you let the demon master let him go, what do you want in the future... …”

Xue Qingning sneered.

"Do you think I can influence the Demon Lord's mind?"

Hearing this, Yang Jing looked towards Xue Qingning and said calmly: "Xue'er doesn't have to question yourself, you can."

Xue Qingning: "..."

"Then let them go."

Yang Jing's eyes shrank and he smiled: "Okay, I will listen to Xue'er."

laugh!

The three black shadows were filled with demonic aura, instantly piercing through Jun Hui's immortal bones, and even his internal organs were badly damaged!

The power of all demons rushed through Jun Hui's body, smashing his meridians into pieces!

There was more and more blood at the corner of Jun Hui's mouth, his skin was chapped and began to ooze blood, and his entire white clothes were stained red.

Wow!

There was an extra hole in the formation. Seeing the opportunity, Jun Hui immediately hugged Shui Linglong and ran away in panic.

"Xue'er, look, I'll listen to you more, I'll let him go."

Xue Qingning pursed her lips, stared at him and said, "You are indeed obedient."

Jun Hui listened to her words so much, which made her very uncomfortable. The most important thing was...from the beginning to the end, this man was very strange. He was very kind to her, but he never told his purpose.

"Want to know my purpose?"

Xue Qingning nodded.

"Then I will tell you when I get back."

"Xue Qingning, come back to Piaomiao Mountain with us. Demons are not suitable for you."

"Thank you hypocrites for your kindness, no need." Xue Qingning looked over sarcastically.

The leader's face suddenly turned livid: "Good intentions are like donkey's liver and lungs, we are doing it for your own good, don't be ignorant of what is good and what is evil!"

"late."

Xue Qingning said: "We, the Demon Clan, and the Wuji Sect still have matters to discuss. Anyone who is not involved should leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame us for not reminding you. You will regret it later."

The leader frowned, wondering what Xue Qingning meant.

The next moment, the sound of a thousand-mile sound-transmitting conch resounded in the sea of ​​his consciousness.

"Master, something happened! Please return to the sect quickly!"

The leader suddenly looked towards Xue Qingning.

Xue Qingning smiled meaningfully and followed Yang Jing towards the Wuji Sect.