The Demon Sect's old lair in the Red Blood Valley was handed over to the Demon Lord Feng Qianhun for disposal.

On the way back to the Red Blood Valley, Jiang Yi passed out due to excessive blood loss, and woke up again, three days later.

The system promptly prompts: 【Do you want to use "Ganoderma Lucidum" for you?This prop can quickly restore your life value and revive you with full blood! 】

This time, Jiang Yi was pierced through a hole by Ling Feng's sword, but he didn't die. He verified the protagonist's undead golden body again, and lazily said: 【It's not the time yet, I'm alive and kicking so fast, why? Brush Ling Feng's favorability? 】

System: [understand! "Bitter tricks" are tried and tested! 】

Jiang Yi has systematic pain shielding on his body. Although the blood flow is a little more frightening, the pain is not unbearable. After experiencing so many worlds, he has already been able to adapt to this pain, so why not use it to make a fuss .

System: [Your props are really well used this time!In the first round, the male protagonist's 25 points of killing intent were cleared! 】

Jiang Yi didn't think so, [Although Ling Feng's killing intent value for me rose once, it didn't reach 100, which means he hasn't convicted me of death, and he is willing to hold a certain skeptical attitude towards me until the evidence is conclusive.At this time, I not only handed over the head seal to him, but also tried my best to cover them from leaving. Obviously, I tried my best to preserve Tiandaozong, which would naturally shake his understanding of the "facts". I understand that there is something else hidden in the matter, maybe I can't help myself, and the value of killing intent will naturally decrease. 】

System: [Congratulations on a good start! 】

Jiang Yi was very clear-headed, [The difficulty of this strategy is not that Ling Feng doesn't hate me.It is not difficult to clear the value of killing intent, but it may not be that simple to make him fall in love with me. 】

System: [How to say? 】

Jiang Yi: [Ling Feng is fundamentally different from Mo Tian in the previous world. Mo Tian hates me because of his love. His killing intent is high, but his love is also high. The difficulty of attacking him lies in how to reduce his killing intent. , after the killing intent value is cleared, everything will happen naturally; but Ling Feng is different. Although he has no killing intent towards me, he doesn't have any special affection for me, especially now that he still has Bai Yuchen in his heart. To have him fall in love with me is simply asking for trouble. 】

The system spreads its hands, indicating that there is nothing it can do.

In Jiang Yi's view, what is his is his, and what is not his, no matter how hard he tries, it will be futile, and instead he will become a laughing stock, which is not worth the candle.

He has suffered from this point, and he has also learned his lesson. He will never make the same mistake again, but the system will not kill him and let him flirt with a man who cannot fall in love with him. Whether the strategy can be successfully completed.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a big bed covered with thick fur. Looking at the furnishings in the surrounding caves, they were all familiar scenes in his memory, but all these made his body tense up for no reason—— That is the body memory belonging to Shen Qingjue.

"You're awake." The man who spoke was tall and looked very tough. He was dressed in black, with a very dark complexion, high browbones, and deep-set eye sockets. He spoke without anger and prestige. Seal Thousand Souls.

Feng Qianhun walked to the bed, and this cave was his own sleeping cave.

Seeing Feng Qianhun approaching him step by step, Jiang Yi found that his body was trembling slightly. He wanted to sit up, but his body was too weak to move.

"My holy son of the Promise Demon Sect, one of the best masters in a million, was injured like this, and almost lost his life. Tell me, who is it that hurt you?" Feng Qianhun sat on the stone bed , touching the soft fur.

The person on the bed was pale, and his lips were bloodless. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, and even his breathing was weak and disordered.

"It's because the disciples are not good at learning and their skills are not as good as others." Jiang Yi replied.

When he said this, his brows and eyes were lowered, he was so submissive that Feng Qianhun's heart was itchy when he scratched it.

"Oh? That's right, Yuan Ming said that he found out the whereabouts of the seal of the head of Tiandaozong. He said that it was on a sword cultivator named Ling Feng. He also told me an interesting story. Do you want to hear it?" Feng Qianhun said.

Jiang Yi's forehead was already dripping with cold sweat, and he looked towards the exit of the cave, which was only a few steps away from him, but he couldn't mobilize any strength to get up and leave.

Feng Qianhun twisted Jiang Yi's chin and made him look at him, "I'm thinking of asking someone to save you now? Is it too late? Huh?"

"My lord..."

Feng Qianhun's whole body was heated up by Jiang Yi's "Your Majesty". He looked at the person on the bed, and there seemed to be some emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Yi probably doesn't know how attractive he looks like now. He is the fiercest weapon of Feng Qianhun's subordinates. His hands are stained with countless blood. The gesture of surrender in front of him exposed his fragility. This scene obviously gave Feng Qianhun a great sense of conquest.

Feng Qianhun's fingers pressed onto Jiang Yi's lips, and the rough fingerprints quickly rubbed Jiang Yi's lips into redness, "Yuan Ming told me that you were the one who hurt his subordinates at Tiandaozong that night After taking away the seal of the sect master, handing it over to the sword repairer, and letting them go privately, now I want to hear what you say."

Jiang Yi felt that his tongue was dry. The Demon Lord had a huge sense of oppression on him. This was not only due to the disparity in strength, but also the deep-rooted fear in his heart for many years. This overwhelming deterrent made him unable to resist.

Feng Qianhun looked at Jiang Yi's eyes filled with water vapor, and wondered if the other party was hurt by him. This reminded him of the appearance of the other party just picked up by him. The little guy looked at him with wet eyes, like A frightened deer, he is so weak, he has no ability to resist any decision of his own, as long as he thinks, he can do whatever he wants with this person.

Feng Qianhun has lived for more than [-] years, and he has seen many beautiful women, but none of them suit his tastes as much as Jiang Yi. If he hadn't made other arrangements for Jiang Yi, he would have killed him a long time ago. Possessed, but hundreds of years have passed, this little guy has had times that surprised him.

Not only did his fawn grow into a beast, it also seemed to try to escape his grasp.

"Your Majesty is as powerful as the heavens. Even if you already know the whereabouts of the ancient Lingshi, why should you be afraid of what others think? Those so-called decent sects obeyed the order of Tiandaozong and guarded the Lingshi on the surface, but now they have seen Tiandaozong's fate. Presumably, they dare not take the liberty to become an enemy of the lord. In this way, the spirit stone is already something that can be easily grasped, and Tiandaozong is no longer important. As for the head seal... the sect is dead, and the head seal is just a piece of it. It’s just a stone.” Jiang Yi said.

The reason why Feng Qianhun wanted to destroy Tiandaozong first was because all the sects guarding the ancient spirit stones were ordered by the head seal of Tiandaozong. This is the rule set by the sects when they were founded, and the exact year is no longer reliable. , won the head seal of Tiandaozong, ordering all factions to hand over the spirit stone is not difficult.

Originally, it was not necessary to wipe out all Tiandaozong for seizing the seal of the sect master, but the demon cultivator was brutal in nature, and he did whatever he wanted, so he simply took things to the extreme.

Jiang Yi would say this because Feng Qianhun is very arrogant and has never regarded the decent schools in his eyes. This time he found that the so-called "No. Threat, then even if the other party is unwilling to hand over the spirit stone willingly, he still has the strength to snatch the spirit stone himself. In this way, the seal of the head of Tiandaozong seems to be really not that important.

Feng Qianhun took a closer look at Jiang Yi, and saw that the other party lowered his eyelids obediently, with a seemingly sacrificial expression, as if even if he wanted his life at this moment, he would give it up, but he knew clearly Very, this man is far from being caught without a fight.

Even if what Jiang Yi said was right and the door seal was indeed not that important, he couldn't tolerate Jiang Yi's ambiguity.

"The wings have hardened, and they are beginning to have their own thoughts." Feng Qianhun said coldly.

Jiang Yi: "..."

Feng Qianhun: "Why, you have been seduced by someone for just ten years? Do you really think that sword cultivator is your senior brother?" Before he finished speaking, Feng Qianhun suddenly got into trouble, releasing a burst of black flames with one hand , was injected into Jiang Yi's eyebrows in an instant!

"Uh..." Jiang Yi let out a cry of pain, and then bit his lips tightly, not wanting to make any more cowardly groans.

The black turbid energy released by the demon king is formed by the gathering of hostile energy in the world. After entering Jiang Yi's soul consciousness, he was tortured so much that he couldn't die. Endless darkness, swallowed by great fear, without any hope of escape...

Jiang Yi's body convulsed silently. He couldn't move his body, nor could he get rid of the turbid air injected into his body by Feng Qianhun, but the muscles all over his body issued a final warning, which was the reaction of a person under extreme pain. …

It was as if a silent silent drama was staged in the huge cave. Jiang Yi looked as if he was suffering from great pain, but he gritted his teeth tightly, and did not reveal a trace of begging for mercy. Demon's punishment.

Not long after, a stream of scarlet blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, forming a stark contrast to his pale face.

"Stop it! Do you want his life!?"

A woman broke into the cave, and the person who blocked her was obviously afraid of her and didn't dare to make a real move, which made this person rush all the way in front of the Demon Lord.

Mozun retreated from his servants, but his hands did not stop torturing Jiang Yi. The black turbidity had already made the man's face turn black.

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