save the cannon fodder

Ye Tianlei sneered, and took the magic weapon, "It's extremely clumsy, just this shoddy visual disguise, and I still want to pretend to be the king's daughter." With a little force on his hand, the magic weapon was reduced to ashes.

As soon as the magic weapon was destroyed, the figure of the white cat disappeared, showing the appearance of a weasel.

Now, everyone understood that the white cat was obviously created by him to frame Ye Ling, but this poison?

Everyone looked at Yao Jing'er who was slightly dodging her gaze.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yao Jing'er's face turned pale, she rubbed her neck with a silk scarf, and glared fiercely at the monk who was looking at her, "What are you looking at, the poison was poisoned by the weasel, so it has nothing to do with me."

Yao Jing'er then yelled: "That's just a dog-eat-dog relationship between them in the demon world. I didn't even know he had that kind of magic weapon. Besides, when Cui Guxue was unconscious, I passed out too."

Ye Tianlei looked down at Yao Jing'er who was shouting like a clown, "Huya, go and have a look."

"Okay." The handsome man on the right side of the demon king responded with a smile, his brows were soft, and he walked slowly towards Yao Jing'er.

Of his two confidantes, Lang Ming is good at reading minds, and even monks with a cultivation level below him can read them, while this Huya is extremely sensitive to various drugs, and likes to study some weird drug hazards on weekdays The flowers and plants of the demon world.

Yao Jing'er saw a handsome man approaching with a smile, she was fascinated by him for a moment, her heart beat faster, and her face was a little rosy.

Seeing that he was about to come in front of her, Yao Jing'er's face became even more shy, she just wanted to speak, but she watched him skip her! She went straight to Cui Guxue behind her.

Song Yi'an beside Cui Guxue looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, not understanding what he was going to do.

Huya ignored Song Yi'an, looked around Cui Guxue carefully, sniffed forward with his nose, saw some black spots on her collar with his sharp eyes, and understood it.

Regardless of Song Yi'an's fierce eyes, he turned around calmly, walked towards Yao Jing'er, and stood still in front of her.

Seeing him coming back, Yao Jing'er had a smile on her face. However, Huya didn't look at her face at all, her eyes scanned up and down her clothes as if looking at objects, and even turned around to look at her clothes. carefully.

The smile on Yao Jing'er's face was stiff, and he made her whole body feel uncomfortable and unhappy, her eyes spewed fire, and she roared angrily, "What are you doing!"

As he thought, Huya saw the same black spot on the edge of Yao Jinger's sleeve.

Huya's smile deepened, and he took a few steps back, "Why not, I'm just curious about how the black spots on Miss Yao's sleeves came from, and how they are exactly the same as the ones on Miss Cui's collar."

Yao Jing'er quickly raised her sleeves, and there were indeed black spots, "So what if there are black spots, this secret realm is full of dangers, it's normal to get some stains on it."

Huya smiled lightly and shook his head, "This black spot is not an ordinary stain, it cannot be washed off, and it has the smell of poisonous blood on it."

Yao Jing'er's face changed when she heard the blood poisonous weed, she clenched her sleeves tightly and didn't smell it.

Huya raised his eyebrows, "Why, don't you hear?"

This blood poisonous weed is extremely rare and highly toxic. Just smelling it can make people dizzy. If it is crushed into powder and inhaled in the nose, it can lead to a lifelong coma, the spiritual power gradually dissipates, and finally dies silently.

Song Yian at the side looked gloomy, approached Cui Guxue, and indeed saw the black spots on her collar, at this moment, he still had something he didn't understand.

They were tricked by Yao Jinger!

Song Yi'an walked into Yao Jing'er step by step, slapped her hard, and growled, "Yao Jing'er, why are you so ignorant, why don't you hand over the antidote quickly."

Yao Jing'er covered her slapped face and looked at him in shock, "Brother, you actually slapped me for that woman."

Song Yi'an stared at her expressionlessly, his eyes were full of sternness.

Seeing his ruthless appearance, Yao Jing'er laughed wildly, "Hahaha, yes, I did it, what's the matter, I have long disliked her."

After laughing wildly for a while, Yao Jing'er's eyes widened, and her eyes were full of madness, "The antidote, hehe, how could I keep the antidote, she will just wait for her cultivation to fade away, and die in pain."

Song Yi'an's eyes cracked, he raised his hand and slapped it down hard.

A farce ended like this.

Ye Tianlei stared at the weasel captured in Lang Ming's hands, and said to Lin Pingsong: "Lin Pingsong, I will take this monster cultivator back and deal with it. As for the female monk who framed this king's daughter, I will leave it to you to deal with."

Lin Pingsong frowned, looking at Yao Jing'er who was emotionally broken, it was really embarrassing for the sect.

"Oh, by the way, don't try to protect her. In this Immortal Demon Sect, it's easy for me to know the situation of a monk." Ye Tianlei threatened in a low voice. Nearly half of the Immortal Demon Sect's demon cultivators, it can almost be said that all of these are It's his eyeliner.

Lin Pingsong waved his sleeves vigorously, and said in a strict voice: "This suzerain will handle it by himself in accordance with the sect's rules, and the demon king will not care about it."

"That's good."

After finishing the matter here, it's time to deal with the housework.

Ye Tianlei looked at Mu Qingyi in a blink of an eye, and snorted coldly, "Why is Demon Lord Mu holding this king's daughter, her legs are not broken..."

"Ye Ling, hurry up and get off Demon Lord Mu, don't tire Demon Lord Mu."

Ye Ling pouted, she wasn't that heavy.

Mu Qing also has black hair,...is she so fragile, she can't hold a cat?

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't move at all, Ye Tianlei glared at her and came over quickly.

Hmph, it's heartless to give such a good-looking woman a hug if you don't give him a hug in the demon world.

Ye Ling moved reluctantly, looking up at Mu Qingyi eagerly with green eyes, "Sister Mu, then I'll go back first."

Mu Qing also moved her fingers slightly, as if trying to hold her tightly, but let go again, with a pair of red eyes looking inexplicably, staring down at her, nodded, and replied softly, "En."

Ye Ling looked back at her, and did not leave her arms for a long time.

Looking at the two people who seemed to be looking at each other affectionately, Ye Tianlei couldn't help shouting: "Ye Ling, hurry up, what are you looking at, it's just a face, what's so interesting about it."

Does she look as good as your father?I think back then your father was also a handsome young man, the kind who fascinated thousands of female demon cultivators.

"Oh, I see." Ye Ling responded casually without distraction.

"Sister Mu, I'm really leaving."

"Ah."

It's still the same sentence, Ye Ling sighed in discouragement, why can't Sister Mu stay for a while.

Ye Ling jumped off her soft embrace and transformed into a human form. She was dressed in white clothes that matched her fair complexion, her eyes were picturesque, her figure was petite and thin, and she looked at Mu Qingyi with a smile.

Mu Qing also saw that her face was a little dazed, her face was completely different from the face she saw last time at the inn, and her face at this time was three points similar to Ye Shuqi from the previous world.

If Ye Shuqi had grown up, she might be [-]% similar to her.

Mu Qing was also slightly lost in thought, suddenly there was a warm and humid touch on her face, and the warm and humid breath sprayed on her cheeks, making her pale skin rosy.

There is a sweet fragrance lingering between the nostrils, and the body temperature of the other person is very clear at this time.

The warm touch was fleeting, and Mu Qing also reacted, her heart trembled slightly, her eyes flickered, and she raised her eyelids, the "culprit" who caused all this had already stepped back a few steps away, looking at her with a smile.

Ye Ling smiled and waved to Mu Qingyi, "Sister Mu, I'll go back first, remember to come to the demon world to find me when you have time."

Before she could answer, he hurried to the demon king, hehe, kissed Sister Mu.

Ye Tianlei witnessed the whole process, watched helplessly how his daughter was relatives, and beat her little head with hatred.

He felt that his daughter's heart had gone to someone else.

Ye Ling cried out in pain, clutching his head, not knowing why, "Ah, father, what are you doing?"

Ye Tianlei snorted softly, "What are you doing, let's go." Picking up Ye Ling's back collar, he cast a cold look at Mu Qingyi, hum, don't think about abducting his daughter.

Then, without looking back, he carried Ye Ling and flew towards the demon world, and Lang Ming grabbed the weasel and Huya and followed closely behind.

Mu Qing was still a little dazed, the residual touch on her face reminded her that she was kissed.

"Host, don't you want to chase after me?"

Mu Qing also looked at their backs as they went away, with distant eyes, "What are you chasing after, she has gone back to the demon world, and someone is protecting her, so she won't be cannon fodder anymore."

"That……"

"Back to the Demon Realm."

"Okay." He didn't say to leave this world, it seems that there is still a chance in this world.

Mu Qing also looked at the Immortal Cultivation Field under his eyes, the vortex of the secret realm had been closed, Lin Pingsong left without knowing when, the angry Song Yi'an yelled at Yao Jing'er to call out the antidote, surrounded by a few monks .

Well, her job was done, and they were none of her business.

Mu Qing also turned around and left towards the Demon Realm.

Song Yi'an threw Yao Jing'er on the ground, looked at Mu Qingyi's retreating back with a stern look, glanced at the empty arm, and gritted his teeth, "Demon Master of the Demon Realm, just wait for me."

Three days later, there was such a rumor in the Immortal Demon Sect.

Yao Jing'er, a direct disciple of Elder Qingxuan's sect, murdered the elder sister and framed her fellow sect. According to the sect's rules, she should abolish her cultivation and expel her from the sect, but because she refused to hand over the antidote for so long, she was imprisoned by the elder elder brother In the middle school, he was punished and served every day, and it was heard that only half of his life was left hanging in the prison.

"Hey, is this true?" Several monks gathered in a corner of the practice field, discussing the latest rumors gossipingly.

"I heard that since the demon lord cut off his left arm, this big senior brother has been cloudy and gloomy all day long. Apart from practicing, he goes to the cold prison to interrogate Yao Jing'er every day, and asks her Hand over the antidote."

"Hey, you said that you just need to open Yao Jing'er's storage bag, maybe you can find the antidote."

"You think Elder Brother has never thought about it. It is said that the ancestor of the Yao family has banned the storage bag. Yao Jing'er can only take out the contents. If others want to open the storage bag, the contents will be destroyed." Automatically destroyed."

"Hey, the ancestor of the Yao family dotes on Yao Jing'er so much, and if this senior brother treats her like this, will he be retaliated by the Yao family? I don't know why the ancestor of the Yao family dotes on Yao Jing'er so much."

"The ancestor of the Yao family is not a good idiot, it is said..." Before he finished speaking, the male monk was poked, "Hey, don't make trouble, we haven't finished yet." The male monk waved his hand impatiently .