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The Jiuyou Tongtianmu is about to grow, and the entire Jiuyou Realm has entered a tense pre-war state.

In contrast, the various sects in the Nine Heavens are much more relaxed, they only join forces from time to time to listen to Lu Qingling's command to fight team battles to spawn monsters, and to feed the increasingly fragile Tianzhu some natural treasures.

Lu Qingling convened people from various sects to discuss the matter of Jiuyou. Many people thought that Jiuyou's group of monsters were not to be feared, and his own disciples were very outstanding. If they were not afraid of them coming, they were afraid that they would not come!

Some people also said in a strange way: "At the beginning, Demon Lord Jiuyou and Xianjun Qingling came out of the same school, and I think they have a very strong friendship. Xianjun Qingling came forward to persuade him, maybe he will go back obediently and stop being a demon."

Lu Qingling looked at the speaker.This cultivator is named Guanyu, with a soft appearance, he liked his junior brother at the beginning, but he has been at odds with him for so many years.His tone was calm: "If I can persuade you, I am willing to come forward."

Guanyu snorted coldly and stopped talking.

After discussing the countermeasures with everyone, Lu Qingling stood where he was and watched the monks leave one after another.Guanyu was the last to leave, and before he left, he left a sentence of unclear meaning to Lu Qingling: "Lu Qingling, after so many years, have you ever regretted exchanging him for the position of Immortal Monarch?"

Lu Qingling didn't answer, Xie Rin and Zhaoming standing behind him both glared at Guanyu.

Guanyu didn't care, instead he just laughed and said mockingly: "I forgot that you are the best at winning people's hearts. Some people are willing to work hard for you, so what is a mere junior brother?" After finishing speaking, he walked away in a huff.

Zhaoming was not convinced: "Master——"

Lu Qingling waved his hand, signaling Zhaoming not to start unnecessary disputes over these matters.Lu Qingling didn't care, but the past between him and Jiuyou Demon Lord quickly spread in Jiuzhongtian, and many people even secretly discussed: "If there is no such paragraph, Jiuyou and Jiuzhongtian may be able to live in peace. .”

The rumors gradually fermented, and became more serious after Lu Qingling led the monks to wipe out the beast tide and injured them. Many people thought that Lu Qingling was no longer suitable to be the leader.Zhaoming patrolled Wangyou Mountain every day for a week, and when he came back, his eyes were all red.

Xie Lin was very calm.Regardless of whether it is the human world or Jiuchongtian—or even Jiuyou, in the final analysis, the strong respect and the weak prey on the strong.

Xie Lin said coldly: "We obey Master's order and keep Wangyou Mountain well."

In the Immortal Mansion, Lu Qingling endured it for several days, but his injury did not improve, and the spiritual power in his body was still extremely disordered, rampaging through his spiritual veins.The magic fetus sensed that his body was weak, and it also began to agitate, wanting restlessly to devour the spiritual power flowing around it.

Lu Qingling finally gave up resistance to drowsiness, closed his eyes and fell asleep.This time Lu Qingling slept deeply and did not dream of anything.His consciousness gradually returned to clarity, he breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to continue healing, when he suddenly realized that his body had lost control and could not move.

Lu Qingling was startled, and wanted to look up at the person who came, but was blindfolded.The man leaned close and kissed his lips, rolled back and forth for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Master, I have wanted to treat you like this for a long time."

This is Xie Lin's voice.

Lu Qingling's eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to see the person in front of him clearly through the hazy black veil, but he could only see a blurred outline.Xie Lin was taught by Lu Qingling, he is very familiar with Xie Lin, Xie Lin would never do such a rebellious thing.

This tone, this behavior, is clearly——

"Your Majesty the Devil." Lu Qingling's Adam's apple rolled gently, and he called out the identity of the person who came.

The person on the body laughed lowly, kissed Lu Qingling's soft lips again, then tore off the robe on his body without saying a word, and forcibly occupied the body that made him miss it day and night.

The extreme pain caused mist to form in Lu Qingling's eyes.

His Majesty the Mojun tightly clasped Lu Qingling's ten fingers, kissed his fragile neck, and praised him: "Senior brother, there are so many beauties in the world, but none of them can compare to you. If you are sold to the Goulan courtyard in the world, It will definitely make countless men spend a lot of money on you."

Looking at the tears flowing under the black veil, His Majesty the Demon Lord did not soften his heart at all, and rampaged unceremoniously.He must let Lu Qingling remember this pain, who told Lu Qingling to be so close to other people, who told Lu Qingling to dare to smile at other people!When Lu Qingling came to Jiuyou last time, no matter what he brought to him, he never gave him half a smile. All Lu Qingling gave him was that unhesitating sword——

His Majesty the Mojun kissed away the tears on Lu Qingling's face, and asked maliciously, "Brother, does it hurt?"

Lu Qingling's internal organs were churning, as if his whole body had been ruthlessly run over.His Majesty the Demon Lord didn't show any pity when he saw that he was so painful that he couldn't make a sound, and enjoyed the long-lost feeling to his heart's content.

Lu Qingling maintained the last sliver of clarity, firmly suppressing the devil embryo in his body.

Noticing Lu Qingling's distraction, His Majesty the Demon Lord smiled angrily and grabbed Lu Qingling's wrist: "Brother, are you not paying attention? Am I not working hard enough?" He was about to bully Lu Qingling again , suddenly found that the aura in Lu Qingling's body was in a state of disorder, which was far worse than what he had learned.

His Majesty the Devil suddenly fell silent, looked down at Lu Qingling's pale face, loosened his grip on Lu Qingling, and stretched out his hand to paint Lu Qingling's nose and lips exposed outside the black veil.

Once upon a time, he wanted to bring the best in the world to Lu Qingling.

But Lu Qingling didn't want it.

Lu Qingling wanted him to die.

Only after he died, could Lu Qingling continue to be a pure and innocent Lu Qingling.How could the aloof Qingling Xianjun be willing to have selfishness with him and be suppressed by him.

If he is soft-hearted towards Lu Qingling again, how can he be worthy of the palm and sword he received!

His Majesty the Demon Lord sneered and said: "Brother, don't die so early, at least you have to live until the day I step through your ninth heaven, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, the whole dream turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

Lu Qingling lay quietly where she was.

"……it is good."

After a long time, Lu Qingling responded slowly.

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