Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Baili Wenyue's death-seeking behavior attracted the admiration of all the virtual gods.

This little tiger was a real tiger, but at least it helped them attract firepower.

From Yun Hai, Luo Wuji to Chu Qianji, they could tell from the scene where the three virtual gods were beaten that Feng Ci only beat the virtual gods.

Feng Ci doesn't hit the Yuanying and Jindan that block its way.

The virtual gods on the field wanted to get together to discuss countermeasures, but at the same time they were worried that Feng Ci would launch a sneak attack, so they could only communicate through sound transmission.

Emperor Lingzhou Zhu Ningchuan asked, "Master Qianji, how hard was the collision? Did it hurt the consciousness?"

Chu Qianji was furious. When he was asked this question, his calm and composed character was broken. He replied angrily: "You will know if you try it!"

Zhu Ningchuan's eyes became majestic, "Let's forget it, Master Qianji, who do you think released this black egg?"

"I don't know." Chu Qianji replied.

The governor of Diling State said with a smile: "You guys think, if I surrender this egg and let it become my contracted beast, wouldn't it be very majestic?"

Zhu Ningchuan's eyes fell on the man a few steps away from him, "I wish you good luck."

Chu Qianji chose to remain silent. Feng Ci already had the secret of the contractor, and Chu Qianji did not intend to reveal it.

Rong Zhuofan and Xiao Qingfeng from Qingyun Prefecture heard the messages from several people and did not interrupt.

The two of them knew very well that although Qingyun Prefecture and Huoling Prefecture were both in the middle three prefectures, they did not have the status and reputation of Chu Qianji.

They were more worried about Mo Jinghong's current situation than Feng Ci's matter.

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The realm of transformation.

Mo Jinghong and Wenren Jiuxiao stood opposite each other.

Mo Jinghong's whole body has a strong aura, and there are countless mysterious runes flowing around his body. His clothes are rustling in the wind, and his whole person is full of dignity and splendor.

"What? Lord Mo, you want to kill me?" Wenren Jiuxiao's demonic pupils turned red, and seven fox tails were scattered behind him.

"Wenren Jiuxiao, how involved were you in the Ten Yin Devouring Spirit Pill matter?" Mo Jinghong's cold eyes were unfathomable, and a hint of red was looming between his eyebrows.

Wenren Jiuxiao smiled evilly, with the corners of her bright red lips slightly raised, "I didn't participate much."

Mo Jinghong's eyes were as cold and powerful as those painted in ink, "The equation didn't actually enter the state of enlightenment. It was you who used the charm technique on him, right?"

"As expected of Lord Mo, he has already guessed this." Wenren Jiuxiao marveled, "I'm curious how Lord Mo could tell? I obviously did it flawlessly."

"I didn't guess it, you told me." Mo Jinghong's bright eyes, as bright as stars, contained a domineering aura that looked down on the world.

When Wenren Jiuxiao heard this, he became irritable for a moment. Mo Jinghong was getting more and more sinister!

Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice: "Are you helping the Baili family, or are you helping an outsider?"

"Outsiders?! Are there outsiders in our little world?" Wenren Jiuxiao Demon's eyes flashed with excitement. Outsiders are usually big fat sheep.

As long as they squeeze out an outsider, their demon clan will be able to develop rapidly for hundreds of years.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Mo Jinghong's eyes. It seemed that Wenren Jiuxiao didn't know anything about the outsiders.

Wenren Jiuxiao's narrow eyes flashed with scorching light, "Master Mo, where is that outsider? Tell me quickly?"

"Run away." Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice.

"Damn it! He ran away. Was he at Baili's house before?" Wenren Jiuxiao asked.

The Spirit Fighting Competition is a competition held by the Baili family.

If the Baili family wants something to go wrong in the game, wouldn't it be a slap in the face to themselves!

At that time, he was wondering if the head of the Baili family had lost his head?

Now it seems that it is not that the head of the Baili family is broken, but that the head of the Baili family has received great benefits from outsiders!

Mo Jinghong's eyes turned cold, "Wenren Jiuxiao, don't have any more ideas about Baili Wenyue."

"I don't want to take advantage of him, but he has the blood of the nine-tailed fox. This kind of ancient blood has never been activated or passed down. Isn't it a waste to leave it alone?" Wenren Jiuxiao's demon eyes flashed with a faint light.

If Mo Jinghong said anything else, Wenren Jiuxiao would immediately agree, but not this one.

"That was his opportunity. You should be very clear about the consequences of depriving others of opportunities without authorization?" Mo Jinghong's handsome eyes were slightly majestic, and his words and deeds had an indescribable momentum.

"Do you think I want to do this? But you also know that the demons of the demon clan have not ascended for tens of thousands of years. If we don't break through, will the demon clan still have a future?" Wenren Jiuxiao said angrily.

"The demon clan cannot ascend because they committed too many sins in the past and have nothing to do with others." Mo Jinghong's eyes were deep, as if he was looking at another person through Wenren Jiuxiao.

After Pangu opened up the world, the demon clan originally developed very well.

It's a pity that the Demon King wanted to reach the top of the ancient world, but he happened to be used by other gods, and was contaminated by the blood of gods and demons, and was contaminated, inspiring all the evil in his heart.

As a result, the demon tribe embarked on a bloody road, constantly killing weaker tribes to enhance their own strength.

This led to punishment from heaven and earth.

The demon clan must pay off all its sins before it can be promoted to the next level.

"Why do we, the younger generation, have to bear the sins committed by our ancestors?" Wenren Jiuxiao's demonic eyes were slightly sinister, glowing red, revealing unwillingness.