Help! The ascetic and cold senior brother is actually a fallen demon villain

She had asked Xing Changjie about his identity, but he refused to tell her.

I guessed the Monster Clan, Immortal Clan, and Netherworld Clan, but I didn’t think about the God Clan.

As a result, a big, hidden god clan popped up.

The goggles were leaning against the beautifully carved nanmu chair, and he was rubbing his aching temples painfully.

She is a pure-blooded demon who became a Taoist couple with a god and slept in the same bed for four years without realizing it. It is really ridiculous.

Fortunately, it is not too late now that we have broken off the relationship with him, and Xing Changjie's transmission talisman was thrown into the pig pen halfway.

"Where is Ayan?"

Gong E said: "Back to the Holy Maiden, Your Majesty is now in the Demon's Cave, trying to get information about the secret seal."

"Secret seal?" Feng Jing became more and more confused.

Isn't this the medium used by Bu Yuansheng to carry memories? The Bu family has the unique ability to predict the future. Generally speaking, he will import the future he sees into the secret seal.

Only the surname Bu was qualified to use the unlocked treasure, and it would be in vain for him to take it.

Di Yan should understand this truth and not bother to do such useless work. What is this person thinking?

Forget it, she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"What is the background of Luo Keqing from Lingbo Cave?"

This is the Orphan Asylum, and the identities of the women who can enter it are not simple.

Especially the demons who do not wear the Demon Punishment Lock.

Their locks were broken and they were hidden in darkness.

Gong E presented the information she had obtained.

"The information obtained by Gu Sin Yuan is that she is the number one female genius in Shenchuan. She is a cultivator of the Golden Spiritual Root of Jingshan Sect. She is ranked third on the cultivating list. She broke into the Nascent Soul at the age of sixteen and became the legitimate daughter of the family. She is very likely to become the next The heir to the Luo family."

"Sixteen years old, just entered the Nascent Soul?" Feng Jing snorted, "Can this be called a genius? Is the threshold for the gods to be classified as geniuses so low? You just call yourself one."

Xing Changjie was sixteen years old and in the middle stage of Yuanying. He had the best single fire spirit root in sword cultivation.

Jiang Huai is a fifteen-year-old Yuanying with twin spiritual roots of thunder and fire, one of which is a mutated spiritual root.

Senior Sister Duofu and fellow practitioner A Yansan have mutated their spiritual roots, so I won’t talk about their realms.

The soft-boiled man doesn't make any comments, and the techniques he practices are mixed.

Which talent or strength can't crush Luo Keqing?

What kind of wild list did she enter? There is no such person on the Jade Slips' Jinghong List. The third person is Fu Cang from Yizhu Kingdom. What can a mere Golden Spirit Root Dharma Cultivator do to her? She is also a Dharma Cultivator who ranks first and third on the list. Isn't it still a younger brother who is half a level above her?

Geng Jing flipped the paper over and over in his hand, and there was only some useless information coming back and forth. "Is this all you found?"

The maid nodded cautiously.

"Forgive me, Saint, because she is a reclusive god. She has hidden herself from the world for many years and has very little information. The rest may have to wait for a few days..."

Goggles is not in a hurry. She just collects information quickly. She has done too much.

"How many Shenguang Cultists came to Gu Sin Yard today?"

"Three. Among them is a Class B believer who claims to be the cousin of the prince of the Gods. He lights up a cigarette and drinks with his sisters to have fun."

"That's him." The goggles locked on the target, dropped the map of the Shenguang Sect's strongholds marked with a red cross in his hand, flipped his long hair, and stepped forward confidently.

There is nothing that cannot be solved with one meal of violence. If there is, then two.

Since she returned to Gu Sin Yin, she has basically settled here. As the largest brothel in the demon world, there must be no shortage of vacancies, and the treatment is no worse than hers in Tianhe Sect.

In the main hall of Gu Sin Yin, the goggles were placed on the second floor, looking down indifferently at the people indulging in beauty in the huge space.

The men and women here are willing to spend a lot of money for the most beautiful women at any cost, and their greed, desire, and sinfulness are revealed without reservation.

She had long been used to the ugliness walking around. The moment her father resold her to this place, she didn't believe anyone except Di Yan.

Greed is like fire, if not curbed it will start a prairie fire.

Desire is like water, if it is not contained it will surge to the sky.

"Presumptuous! That's Miss Feng! How can you meet our distinguished guests whenever you want?"

"You are not a male attendant of the Orphaned Prison, so what qualifications do you have to meet the eldest lady?"

"Your pretty face looks familiar...ah! It's you! The Tianshan ferret who kidnapped Miss Feng four years ago!"

The open door of the Guilin Court was blocked by several topless male attendants. They gathered together to verbally attack a man holding a sword, and many eyes were cast on them.

The young man in frost-colored light clothes has delicate features and is handsome, with black-patterned cloud sleeves, a straight bridge of nose, and a straight, full lower lip that outlines a dull look.

His eyes are light in color, the amber color that symbolizes the transparency of the gods. The contours of his eyes are naturally deep, and they are as attractive as the eyebrows. The corners of his moon-white robe are swaying in the wind, and he looks like frost and snow, as light as a light cloud.

The black pupils of the goggles changed their color and dilated little by little. He quickly grabbed the railing and leaned forward to take a closer look, holding his breath.

Long festival? !

Why is he here!

Downstairs, Xing Changjie frowned irritably and raised the Nianfeng Sword to his chest. His spiritual power flowed and climbed onto the golden scabbard, not allowing his beak to oppress everything around him.

"For the last time, I'm looking for goggles and get out of the way."

Those male waiters were not afraid of him. Instead, they seemed to be pampered and arrogant, "We won't let him, but if you have the ability, do it!"

Xing Changjie's patience has deteriorated a lot since he entered the demon world. He grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand...

"My lord, what are you looking at?"

It was at this call that Xing Changjie raised his head and caught a glimpse of the cold and charming woman facing him on the second floor.

goggles!

The goggles on the second floor blinked suddenly, turned around subconsciously and ran away. Before she could run a few feet, a force behind her grabbed her body and carried her towards the wall.

"Xingzhangjie! Why are you crazy?! Let me go!" The charming woman glared at the person in front of her with anger and arrogance in her eyes.

No, why is she running?

He was obviously wrong!

"I'm not crazy." Xing Changjie held her thin wrist tighter.

"I came to the Demon Realm just to explain to you clearly that Bai Tan and I are very innocent, not the kind of relationship you imagined! The relationship between us has never progressed to the point of love between a man and a woman!"

His fingers were close to her skin, and the touch was warm and solid, but to Goggles, such warmth did not belong to her.

"What kind of relationship did I imagine? Have you answered my questions before? Why should I listen to your explanation now? Get out of here!"

"Listen to what I have to say. You are my Taoist companion recognized by the world of cultivation, not a substitute!"

"..."

The cold wind is silent, and time has not stopped.

"So what..." Her face was desolate, like broken jade porcelain, and after a while, the woman's voice was like the fragmented whisper of a cub.

"Xingzhangjie, I don't want you anymore."

Belated affection is worse than grass.

She couldn't stand that the person she loved had pretended to be another woman for so long.

So what if she's not a substitute.

She is not a holy mother, she is not generous, she is not kind, she is not gentle, she is not tolerant and she does not want to learn. She cares, very much.

She was born an evil woman.

"..." Her words hit his heart every word.

The man's eyes flashed, and he grasped the goggles a little less tightly. An unspeakable pain flashed in his eyes, adding a trace of imperceptible sadness.

"Let's go, don't stop me from doing my work." She forcefully broke away from his hand, lowered her head slightly, her slender back was bent, her eyes were slightly moist, and her breath was almost as low as a thin breath.

"What do you want to do, I'll help you..."

The gloomy color condensed on the long eyebrows, his eyes were empty and vague, a bit sad and lonely, and the long and dense eyelashes never blinked.

Wiping away a few tears from her eyes with the back of her goggles hand, she rubbed her red wrists and walked away in the opposite direction with strength.

"No need, I can do it myself."