Quick Wear: She is a stunning villain

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Love, hate, and vengeance have always been things that cultivators need to abandon.

But after all, cultivators are still mortals. They have not become immortals and still have the love, hate, and desires of mortals.

If everyone were impartial and merciless, then there would be no need to cultivate the Tao in this world.

Zhou Yuan knew clearly that he was an ordinary person. Even though he had achieved his current status, he would still feel emotional when facing this person.

Hundreds of years have passed.

The woman was no different from before, but he had changed a lot, and even his character had changed a lot.

He was silent for a moment, and the innocence of the past disappeared from his cold, narrow eyes, leaving only the handsomeness and coldness of a cold pond.

Shanyue opened her eyes, her long black hair was beautiful and soft, scattered on her snow-white skin, making her look like a mermaid in the water, bewitching people.

The people around her had left at some point, and the maids came in to help her wash up.

"Where is your Demon King?"

She asked.

The maids subconsciously trembled for a moment, as they had no idea where the Demon King would go.

"I didn't know, please spare my life, Madam."

"Get up."

Shan Yue also knew that in this situation, it was estimated that the mission would end——

But not necessarily.

As long as the male protagonist finally ascends to become an immortal, it doesn't matter whether this cannon fodder dies or not.

If the plot is that the male protagonist has no inner demons.

008 has already run out of the small dark room.

"This plot is relatively important in the early part of the original plot. After all, it is a strong part in establishing the hero's character. However, it is not mentioned later whether the hero has inner demons. Anyway, he successfully ascends to heaven in the end."

Shanyue felt that he did not have that much ability. As long as the other party ascended, the mission would naturally be completed.

This is where the role of tool cannon fodder comes from.

Zhou Yuan listened to the reports from several demon clans below.

But his mind was not on these affairs of the demon world.

There is no need to disturb the Demon Emperor for ordinary matters.

What they were talking about was nothing more than that there were a few more relics appearing in the world of immortal cultivation recently, and how they were going to allocate the places to go to the relics.

"Okay, you don't need to look for me for these things in the future."

The Demon Emperor's black and gold robe is low-key and luxurious. Besides his handsome eyebrows, a layer of bloody murderous aura appears around him, making people dare not look directly into the Demon Emperor's eyes.

Several elders of the demon clan felt a chill in their hearts and said yes repeatedly.

Wait for these people to leave.

The Demon King summoned a demonic aura and transformed into the appearance of a maid when he landed on the ground.

"How is she?"

"Everything is fine, ma'am."

As soon as these words came out.

The Demon Emperor's expression changed in an instant.

Mrs.

He moved his fingers slightly and did not pursue the actions of these evil shadows.

There has been no hostess in the Demon Emperor's Palace for many years.

Now the Demon King brought back a woman and spent a night with her.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see how much the Demon King valued this woman.

Even the maids were carefully selected.

When Zhou Yuan re-entered the palace, the woman was playing the piano.

The harp came to the Demon Emperor's Palace with Shanyue.

The sound of the piano unfolds like smoke and clouds, soothing and moving.

Zhou Yuan was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the pavilion beside the green mountains and clear waters, but the next moment he quickly realized that this was no longer a hundred years ago.

Are you playing the emotional card?

he thought.

He had never seen through this senior sister.

It was not until after collecting the information that Zhou Yuan finally understood that the other party would not care about Qingzhu Sect.

So after slaughtering the clan, Zhou Yuan followed the soul lamp and found the woman.

Thinking of Ling Xin being crushed by his fingers, that was a disciple Zhou Yuan did not remember.

Even death is concerned about the senior sister who is still gaining experience in the human world.

This affection is so touching.

His words were light, but they were like a sharp blade inserted into the smoke, dispersing it instantly.

"The one who took my sword bone in the past has fallen into the Ten Thousand Bones Cave. If I'm guessing correctly, he is still my senior sister's suitor?"

The woman stopped to stroke the piano.

Her brows are light and her eyes are as elegant as clouds.

Even after what happened last night, it didn't mean anything to her.

As long as she could leave, if she could leave...

When she heard the man talking next to her, she couldn't continue playing the piano.

Hate it? Of course she did. Yu Xian had never thought that the other party could come back to life.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Otherwise, there would have been no need to act like this at Qingzhu Peak.

"Junior brother."

She smiled faintly, her lips were bright red.

It seems to be no different from the past.

Zhou Yuan clenched his palms instantly. How could there be no difference?

"It was my fault in the past, Junior Brother, why do you have to act like this? You can kill me or chop me up, and I will have no complaints."

Her slender eyebrows and eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of weakness appeared for no reason.

Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly became deep.

You, do you still think of me as the Zhou Yuan of the past?

Zhou Yuan saw through these tricks at a glance.

He climbed to the top by stepping on the bones and blood of others, so how could he not see through the purpose of the woman in front of him.

"I will not kill you."

The woman's eyes moved slightly.

"I won't let you go either."

The fingertips barely turned pale.

Yu Xian was naturally afraid of death, but she also vaguely knew that the person in front of her who had transformed into a fierce ghost and came for revenge had some inexplicable thoughts towards her.

But Yuxian has never dared to place her hope on others.

After all, it was she who personally chased and killed the person who caused him to fall off the cliff.

Zhou Yuan thought that once he got it, he would let go of the fantasy in his bones.

But I never expected that there is a poison of lust in the world, which will enter your bone marrow once you take it.

After a day of this, even the Demon King would get tired of it.

With long hair spread out on the bed, Shanyue pushed the man's chest. His body was thin and cold like jade, and he didn't look like a living person at all.

Shanyue suspected that the other person was made of cold stone. He had indeed changed a lot since he fell off the cliff.

The problem is that the other party doesn't practice every day and stays in the Demon Emperor Palace with her, so this task will never be completed.

After all, the other party is not ascending. It is the last bit of the task and the progress bar is almost there. No one can let it go to waste.

"how?"

Although he was half asleep, the Demon King still held that hand accurately.

He was betrayed at a young age, and his journey was full of blood and gore, the demons were cruel, and he had sleepless nights.

It’s funny to think about it now, but his practice of staying awake for years and replacing sleep with cultivation actually made him let down his guard in front of his former enemy.

It's probably like, having been killed once, it doesn't seem like a big deal to be killed again.

Zhou Yuan believed that she could do it.

They are heartless and merciless, and even more terrifying than the demons in the demon world.

He suspected that when he, the Demon Emperor, was compared to her, the person in front of him was more like the heartless man.

Shan Yue: "Don't you need to practice?"

Even now it's only afternoon, and ever since he started eating meat, he's been speaking indifferently, but his body doesn't match the actual situation.

008 has seen the same system many times, so he seems to be very experienced: "It's always like this the first time."

Before he could finish his words, his host locked him in a small dark room with a click.

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