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"Miss Kong Jing, the 'Question of Immortals' is about to start, why did you call me out alone..." Jin Yuanbao, who was alone with Mo Kong Jing in the grove, was very confused.

He didn't think that the other party would have any important matters to discuss with him in detail at this moment.

Except...that thing!

Mo Kongjing lowered his eyelids slightly, his tone was slow, and he said in an analytical manner: "I think you should have already noticed that this time, Chunyang Sword invited monks from all over the world in the name of the 'Question of Immortals Conference', in order to make use of the problem and make a show. Jun Beiming. I think these orthodox sects are bound to hold the "Devil Demon Conference". Although I don't know the attitude of the "Heavenly Messenger" and the Immortal League, but... you, the shopkeeper, don't really think much about it. Participate in it?"

Jin Yuanbao had to nod to admit that her analysis was correct. Xianze and Qiangwei's thoughts are not clear for the time being. As far as he is concerned, these movements are a "major event in the world" of "hundreds of millions of corpses and thousands of miles of bleeding". He is one hundred unwilling to participate in it.

Seeing him nodding, Mo Kongjing slowed down and said: "No one knows what direction the situation will develop, but there is no doubt about one thing. It can be as short as half a year, or as long as three years, and the Beiming Demons will definitely take action." Whether to attack passively or take the initiative depends entirely on the results of the discussions at the 'Devil Demon Conference'."

"These are the things I don't want to think about." Jin Yuanbao lowered his head and said in a melancholy tone, "When I saw Qiangwei, I knew there must be another article in this 'Conference of Asking Immortals'. It doesn't matter if it's Qiangwei , the second brother, even the daughter-in-law... the leader Zuo also kept his mouth shut. Since everyone didn't want me to be involved, I thought, why not let them do what they want, so that they don't have to worry about me in their busy schedule. "

Mo Kongjing stretched out his hand and placed it flat on top of Jin Yuanbao's head, his tone was flat but extremely firm: "If it's you, there must be no problem."

Jin Yuanbao smiled helplessly: "Are you going to say something like 'The Chosen One' again?"

Mo Kongjing shook his head frankly: "I have nothing wrong with me, except that I don't believe in fate. Whether it's the 'Chosen One' or the 'Envoy of the Heavenly Dao', in my opinion, they are just pawns in the hands of the Heavenly Dao. It doesn’t matter if it’s due to fate, or the destiny cannot be violated, at least, every decision I make is a choice from the bottom of my heart. For this reason, even if there is a catastrophe, I will never regret it!”

There is no excessive rhetoric, and there is no redundant explanation.

She said that every decision she made was a choice she made from her heart.

There was some envy in Jin Yuanbao's gaze, envying that magnanimous, sincere, passionate, and loyal chivalrous courage.

As the last head of the Mo family, she has shown the world the charm that belongs only to the Mo family. She has an open personality, has her own pride, never cares about others' opinions, and disdains the "high morals" in the eyes of the world. Yu Qing, both in heart and strength, is so strong that it is impeccable.

How can people not yearn for such a person?

"I'm different. I not only believe in fate, but accept fate." Jin Yuanbao looked at Mo Kongjing with a smile and said, "I believe that what fate gives me is the best."

"Really? Maybe." Mo Kongjing chuckled, without commenting, looking towards the direction of the Martial Arts Hall. After a long time of silence, she said: "There is one thing that I have thought about for a long time, and I think you have It is necessary to know."

In Jin Yuanbao's words: "Is it about Wushuang City?"

Mo Kongjing nodded and said: "That's right. Although Lingxuzi has hinted many times that I don't want to mention it in front of you, I personally think that it's better for you to make mental preparations in advance so that you won't be at a loss when the time comes. At that time, no matter what choice you make, Qianqian and I will stand by your side."

Jin Yuanbao's eyes widened: "What the hell is going on? Why does even Sister Qianqian know about it?"

Mo Kongjing raised his head indifferently, and said in a serious tone, "After you fell into a coma, there was a third Jiuyou Demon Lord in Wushuang City. Even if the leader of the left alliance arrived in time, we would have to face a severe test. With the power of a Demon Lord, it is absolutely impossible for so many of us to survive. But we survived unscathed."

A biting chill rose from behind, and Jin Yuanbao couldn't help taking a step back, breaking out in a cold sweat.

It turns out...it wasn't them who encircled and suppressed the Nine Nether Demon Lords at all.

Rather—the Demon Marquis of Nine Nethers let them live!

In the end - why! ! !

"I know you must have a lot of confusion in your heart now. To be honest, I am the same." Mo Kongjing stepped forward and looked at the martial arts hall from a distance. I can only rescue you and Qianqian, and the main force of the Xianmeng will be wiped out. This is undoubtedly a huge blow to us, but isn't it a big resistance to the Beiming Demon Clan? I have such a I wanted to clarify my question with the leader of the left alliance, but it happened to be a glance... I really can't figure it out."

"Why does Yumo, one of the Nine Nether Demon Lords of the Northern Darkness, throw an olive branch to Xianze, the left leader of the Xianmeng? And say those ridiculous things!"

Jin Yuanbao was stunned, his ears were ringing, his head was dizzy, his mind went blank, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, and he didn't digest it until a long time later, "You mean... Xianmeng and Jiuyou Demon Lord have already Secret collusion?!"

Before the words were spoken, the blood was already cold.

When we returned to the Martial Arts Hall, the atmosphere on the field was very solemn. The chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, Lu Ziling, was leading a group of disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect to play against Nie Hua, the second elder of the Chunyang Sword. Lu Qianqian stood there stubbornly with red eyes. Don't give up easily.

"Elder Nie Hua, let me ask again, is Brother Mu really married?"

"Qianqian... for this matter, I, Chunyang Sword, am sorry for you."

Jin Yuanbao and Mo Kongjing looked at each other, not knowing what it meant.

I saw Lu Ziling walked towards Lu Qianqian calmly, pulled her behind, and raised her voice to question with a forceful attitude that could not be questioned: "Elder Nie Hua, the marriage contract between Qianqian and Brother Mu is known to everyone in the world, and now you, Chunyangjian, are blatantly regretting the marriage." First, don't report what you know, and don't leave me with Xiaoyaozong, how will people in the world look at Xiaoyaozong and Qianqian in the future? Have you ever thought about this?"

Facing Lu Ziling's repeated questioning, Nie Hua just lowered his head and sighed repeatedly.

"If I don't bring up the engagement between the two of you through this 'Meeting the Immortals', how long are you going to keep it a secret!" Lu Ziling's deep voice suppressed an unknown anger, and this anger rose from the bottom of his heart. , is the anger of everyone in Xiaoyaozong at this moment!

"Ze Ting was young and ignorant, and made a big mistake in a moment of confusion. I, Chunyang Sword, have absolutely no intention of concealing this. It's just that it's hard to tell. This has dragged on again and again, and it has become such an embarrassing situation." Nie Hua sighed softly, and beckoned a Chunyang Sword disciple to bring him here.

The Chunyang Sword disciple looked very embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and then he made up his mind and knelt down in front of Nie Hua and cried bitterly: "Second elder! Please forgive senior brother! Senior brother has been imprisoned for three years. It's been a month, no matter what kind of torture he has kept silent, yesterday, yesterday even passed out and passed out, and he is still unconscious!"

Nie Hua was heartbroken: "This child——ah! He is so stubborn!"

"Elder Nie Hua, this matter..."

"Enough, enough, enough, brother." Lu Qianqian interrupted what Lu Ziling hadn't said yet, raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes were flushed, but she stood up straight.

"I don't like to be blunt, but I, Lu Qianqian, am I a messy person? Now that the ending is embarrassing, it is a bit embarrassing, but it makes my heart relax a lot. Brother Mu and I are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, but we have always been in love with each other." It's a little short. Since Senior Brother Mu is unconscious now, it saves the effort of asking him to confront me face to face. Elder Nie Hua, you don't need to be harsh on Senior Brother Mu any more. It can't be true at all, it's only because there is no relationship between the two of us." After saying this, Lu Qianqian turned around resolutely, her green skirt fluttering in the wind, like a green leaf about to leave the embrace of a big tree.There is a touch of poignant beauty in the determination.

"Senior Sister Lu!" The Xiaoyao Sect disciples shouted in unison, seeing that they had decided to leave, they all followed and left in anger.

In front of the Martial Arts Hall, a female disciple of Chunyang Sword was so bold that she blocked Lu Qianqian by herself!

"Get out of the way!"

"No! If I get out of this way and let you go, what will happen to the 'Contest of Subduing Demons'? Where should all the living beings go?" The female disciple of Chunyang Sword insisted on stopping, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

But Lu Ziling, who was extremely disappointed with Chunyang Sword, just glanced at her indifferently, and said lightly, "You know why Chunyang Sword has three thousand disciples, but you are the only one who came forward to stop us?"

The female disciple of Chunyang Sword raised her head in astonishment, only to see that every one of the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect in front of her had an almost unbearable anger on their faces!

"Because...the one who publicly repented of the marriage, was humiliated in public, and was deceived was not your disciple of Chunyang Sword. Of course you can talk about benevolence and morality, and even put my Xiaoyaozong in the torrent of abandoning the world and the common people. But—— "

"Why is the person we hold on top of our hearts trampled by you like this?" Lu Ziling walked towards the female disciple of Chunyang Sword with a smile on his face. He was clearly smiling, but it made people shiver. The war between the two, even if it is stopped."

It will become the guide/fire/cable of war!

Most definitely!

When such a thought appeared in his mind, the female disciple of Chunyang Sword couldn't control her trembling body, and watched the mighty disciples of Xiaoyao Sect leave with a flick of their sleeves.

"Your sword...is very beautiful." Mo Kongjing, who was chasing after him, left behind such a confusing sentence, and then hurriedly chased after Lu Qianqian.

"Junior Sister! Are you alright?" Many Chunyang Sword disciples who heard the sound rushed to greet the little Junior Sister, and as the protagonist, she actually had complex emotions in her heart at this moment, as did the Liuxian Sword hanging around her waist. It reflected the dazzling brilliance that year.

"Baby!"