I'm afraid of myself

He Jinyang, who knew nothing about the changes in between, thought optimistically, maybe Ji Wuxia suddenly became reasonable.

Since Ji Wuxia no longer put on airs, the conversation went so smoothly beyond everyone's imagination.

Emperor Mei Xue deserves to be a veteran venerable who has lived for thousands of years. In the entire true spirit world, there are few people who know more secrets than him.Although Kunpeng lived a long time, even longer than him, he couldn't help being lazy, and no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't surpass this plum blossom who loves to make troubles, loves to make troubles, and regards making troubles as his life goal.

It was also when Ji Wuxia mentioned it that everyone knew that there were still many inside stories about the battle for the Tianbang.

Ji Wuxia said with half sarcasm and half sneer: "Do you think that so many people want to fight for the king? Wrong, there is a saying in mortal official circles, from the merits of the dragon, for some goals, it is not the throne, but the king. The next person is also a good goal worth fighting for."

Xiang Siyu was considered to be the character most in line with the status of a king among the people present, of course excluding Ji Wuxia and Xie Yanlai, at this time, his reaction was also unusually fast.

He said thoughtfully: "In this way, we can assist Jinyang to ascend the throne and be ministers who have the merits of being a dragon?"

Ji Wuxia glanced at him unexpectedly, and nodded: "Yes, this also increases the chance of surviving on the ladder. After all, it is easy to stand out if you know how to hold together."

"Ladder? Isn't it the list?" Kunpeng asked out of state.

Ji Wuxia replied casually: "The battle for the Tianbang started from the day the Emperor's Order came out, and now it's the highlight. Have you seen that step-by-step thing? I call it a ladder, other There are also people who are called heavenly ranks. Those who can climb up are all geniuses and geeks. The higher the stairs, the greater the risk. In the end, I don’t know how many monks failed halfway. Those who can really reach the top, It is the power of the strong that gathers the entire cultivation world."

Xie Yanlai, who turned into a scorpion, seemed to be quite touched, and the look of memory flashed across his eyes.

Back then, Ji Wuxia gave him the throne and voluntarily stayed on the second floor, allowing him to climb to the top by himself.And when he was standing on the seat above ten thousand people, he suddenly understood what Ji Wuxia sometimes said.

The scenery at the height is good, but it is also chilling.

Ji Wuxia, who once said this, clings to the white jade cup, seems drunk under the moonlight, and even smiles vaguely, but this sentence has been remembered by him until he is firmly seated as the devil emperor. It is also inevitable that I will reminisce several times in my heart.

He Jinyang, do you want to go down this road too?

Xie Yanlai felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, his heart ached.

He Jinyang tapped his fingers on the armrest he was relying on, and his cold expression inexplicably gave birth to a sense of stability.

Xiang Siyu and the others, who had been seduced by Ji Wuxia's few words and made them uneasy, immediately settled down.

No matter what happens next, there is always He Jinyang in front.

I don't know when, everyone has become accustomed to relying on He Jinyang.

It’s good that there is a kind of existence that you don’t usually contact, but once you get in touch, no matter whether he becomes low-key or public, he occupies a very important position in people’s hearts, making him the first thing people think of when something happens.

He Jinyang is such a character now, steadily influencing the partners gathered around him.

After thinking for a while, He Jinyang lived up to everyone's expectations and said: "If this is the case, then the 'Prince' who seems to be elected may not be one of the real dragons..."

He had just finished speaking, and Ji Wuxia's eyes flashed a hint of appreciation. When he said the word treason, the smile on Emperor Mei Xue's face was already brighter than Hua'er.

Ji Wuxia: "You're right, the top ten people on the list are the 'princes' tacitly known by the kings. During this early stage that has never really started, many people should defect to them, but they can't see the situation clearly. Just accept the person... Heh, I'm afraid it won't be so comfortable in the future."

He Jinyang said in a low voice: "Actually, it's easy to understand. The throne has always been a symbol of greed. Since ancient times, there have been records in the annals of ministers' rebellion, uprisings, princes seizing the heirs, killing brothers and fathers, etc. It doesn't make sense. There are exceptions in the world of comprehension. However, if there are other things that need to be paid attention to, then let’s talk about it. It’s really stingy to hide it.”

Ji Wuxia looked at him amusedly and said, "Why do I seem to be your backing?"

He Jinyang laughed and said, "If that's the case, then it's our honor."

After experiencing the soul encounter of two great gods, Zhou Fanmou Ke and Gu Yanzhen, He Jinyang seriously coaxed people, and no one really could stand it.

Ji Wuxia's mood seemed to be getting better, as if seeing the blue sky through the clouds and mists, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and every bit of her smile was like flower petals embracing the morning light, slipping with dew, exuding a cool vitality.

"You have a sweet mouth, it seems that it's not appropriate for me to say a few more words."

Feng Chuixi picked up He Jinyang's words with discernment, and complimented him repeatedly: "With the help of Lord Emperor Zun, the throne is not easy to grab."

Thinking there, this sentence made Ji Wuxia's face darken.

On weekdays, Emperor Mei Xue's laughing and cursing were all superficial in his eyes, as if a rain wash could cleanse his emotions, and the deep vortex in his pupils like black jade glass made others suddenly realize.

Emperor Zun's scheming never floated on the surface, but involved everyone in falling together.

The wind blowing to the west was stared stiffly, but He Jinyang knocked on the wooden handrail lightly, and the small sound instantly awakened this group of innocent people who were passively trapped in the innocent atmosphere.

Ji Wuxia's expressionless face suddenly smiled.

"If you save them at this time, can you save them for a lifetime?"

He Jinyang raised his eyes, and there was a careless brilliance in his eyes.

"You don't need to worry about it, anyway, I'm the only one who wants that seat."

Startled by the wind, Leng Baijun looked over in surprise, Xiang Siyu and the others had different expressions, but Ji Wuxia smiled heartily.

Ji Wuxia pointed at him, "I really don't know if you are the bold type, or if you are simply ambitious. How dare you say such things in front of so many people?"

He Jinyang looked at him with obvious emotions on his vigorous face.

"What does it matter, I trust them."

Ji Wuxia: "You... well, I'm convinced too."

It's about the throne, how many people can be calm and indifferent?

Emperor Mei Xue's eyes swept over these faces that were more or less concealed, and stopped on the black raven.

Xie Yan's eyes reflected the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood from the beginning to the end, flowing through the whiteness of the bright moon in a subtle way, softening the darkness and sharpness of death.

No matter what other people's reactions were, what Ji Wuxia was really touched was that Xie Yanlai's performance could be affected by a single word from the other party.

In his opinion, this is He Jinyang's strength.

Because if you want to convince a person, you need to prepare too much, especially the most critical "heart", but it can overthrow all the preparations.No matter the words or the evidence, even if the flaws are in front of your eyes, if the other party wants to turn a blind eye, there is nothing you can do about it, and this is just between two ordinary people, and it will only be more difficult if it is replaced by the trust of a high-ranking object. It couldn't be simpler.

Ji Wuxia never doubted Xie Yanlai's status. Occasionally even he would give a small compliment to the scheming city that he has honed over thousands of years.

One more sentence, the Demonic Dao is the residence of a group of paranoid people, and none of the Demonic Emperors is not a lunatic.

Ji Wuxia herself is also a paranoid person to the extreme, the so-called non-madness can't survive, how can she live in the heaven without paranoia.

Because of this, he didn't worry about Xie Yanlai's spiritual flaws at all in the past, and he even felt that because the other party was born in the immortal way, he paid more attention to the cultivation of state of mind than Moxiu.Therefore, it is far more determined and tough than Moxiu at the same time.

However, it is not good that these natural thoughts create a bloody demon of prey.

What Ji Wuxia feared the most over the years was self-cultivation, but she couldn't suppress Xie Yanlai's inner demons. She completely turned into a murderous god, her heart collapsed, and her will fell below the cold valley of the sky.

Familiar friends are not there, replaced by a demon from the outer domain to preside over the body.That's really the worst thing to do for a lifetime of killing thoughts and all kinds of demonic obstacles.But there is no way, who let half of Xie Yanlai's soul fall into the underworld?

Speaking of this matter, we must talk about the last Tianbang battle. At that time, Xie Yanlai was attacked by the Soul Quenching Nail and was in danger. Even if he was rescued later, some souls would get rid of the main body and enter the underworld by themselves. If it was not because of this incident, Xie Yanlai There is no need to turn a human into a demon to become a half-demon.

So many years have passed, and the feeling of being helpless at that time is still so panic-stricken.

Ji Wuxia sighed in her heart, and the focus returned to He Jinyang again.

It was also the first time in so many years that he had seen Xie Yanlai caring enough for someone so much that he could use the word "love" to describe it. If pairing these two together could alleviate Yanlai's condition, then...

What's wrong with him being a magpie?

He Jinyang, who hugged the big black bird and thought about the throne, felt inexplicably malicious and shook his shoulders. Even Xie Yanlai, who was sleeping lightly in his arms, was awakened, and opened a pair of eyes soaked in bloody crescent moon.

Ji Wuxia was open-minded, and calmly decided on the role of matchmaker for herself. Looking at He Jinyang this time, he didn't look more and more unpleasant, and subtly showed him a three-point good look.

For some reason, He Jinyang, who felt chills all over his body, lowered his head and said nothing, thinking with a stuffy heart, can't he talk about serious business?What the hell is it to open your mind?

Coincidentally, Xie Yanlai felt the same way.

The worst thing about meeting the other devil emperors of the real spirit world is that they don't know how to go to the corners of the southeast and northwest. Seriously speaking, it can kill anger.

If you talk about things, you don't talk about people!

If they scold them back like this, they can still refute them confidently and innocently.

We are not human!

Do you think it's bad?

Xie Yanlai, who was affected by the familiar chill, knew who did it without thinking deeply, and gave Ji Wuxia a blank look.

No way, he is now limited to "Big Black Bird".

Silently and depressed, Xie Yanlai buried her head under He Jinyang's arm, leaving He Jinyang alone to face this cruel world without love.

He Jinyang rubbed away the goose bumps on his arms, still thoughtful on his face, and discussed with Ji Wuxia in a serious manner: "I want to be king, and I would like to ask His Majesty the Emperor to impart some experience."

Ji Wuxia happened to have the intention of helping him, seeing this change from his previous stingy appearance, she analyzed it carefully with him.

The first thing to do is to point out what is the throne.

"Sit down with white bones, blood on your head, what you eat is golden stone red meat, and what you drink is cinnabar topaz." Ji Wuxia said this sentence slowly, and her tone suddenly became sharp, "In short, there is nothing that people can enjoy. "

No matter how good gold and stone are, they can't be eaten as food, and red meat is even simpler. It's just human flesh. Cinnabar is not only the blood of the enemy, but also your own blood.

But even these are not as good as the first sentence.

I'm afraid I can't count how many bones a king has to crush in his lifetime.

As for the blood sand hanging from the top of the head... Who knows how much suspicion, resentment, and the quality of being a king are connected with it?

Those bloody sands falling non-stop are the scarlet letters written by Zhubi.

No one killed as many people as an emperor in his life.

As small as a county magistrate may only convict two people in his life, there may be a little more magistrates, and there are more generals at the border, right?But the number of people who commit suicide is at most thousands, but what about the emperor?Yubi Zhupi, just a few words, is killing people almost every day.

The world of comprehension calls this inevitable karma. With karma added to the body, Da Luo Jinxian can only return to the underworld.

A person who wants to be a king cannot succeed without the ability to carry karma to disturb the heart. The bloody cinnabar will continue to hang from the top of his head from the day he ascends the throne.You can't see it during the day, but you can feel the coolness from your fingers when you dream back at midnight.

This is what Ji Wuxia wanted to tell He Jinyang.

If you want to be a king, don't be afraid to kill the pig.

A series of entanglements in human nature caused by the killing, finally achieved only four characters.

- Destiny!

The author has something to say: There will be more narration recently, because there will be a copy of the king's battle and some foreshadowing connections.

I'm afraid I won't talk about it, you can't understand the plot, and the other part is to deepen the character level of certain characters.

I'm not afraid to tell you that the big black bird is going to start dating! (Awesome coaxing into the waist for a while)

Little Plum Blossom: Before coming to the throne, turn around calmly, all the dead bones and white sand under the steps are for you alone, because the fate has come, these people did not die for you, they died for the king, and you will eventually be the king, These sacrifices must also be disregarded.

Ji Wuxia thinks this way from the bottom of her heart, so she can be called the cruelest tyrant, the kind who is moody and doesn't take human life seriously.

In comparison, Xie Yanlai is considered a fool.

After the identity is exposed.

He Jinyang: ... fainted on me?

Feng Chuixi: Well, fainted on you.

Xiang Siyu: Well, I must have fainted.

Ji Wuxia: You can make the majestic devil emperor lie low and become a small boy, He Jinyang, you should change your name so that it is more vivid and vivid.

He Jinyang: ==.

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