I ran away after slag Xianzun

He pondered Wuwang's face, and conducted an in-depth self-analysis. It was indeed his fault to leave without saying goodbye, but the contract between them had also expired, and it was time to leave.

Besides, what else did he have to offend him?

No.

However, since he was always inexplicably annoying, he decided to keep his mouth shut.

"Xianzun, let me go up first, we have something to talk about."

Wu Wang: ...

On the rough red rock, he grasped it tightly with ten fingers, his fingertips turned slightly white due to excessive force, the blue meridians on the back of his hand slightly protruded, and his forehead was constantly sweating, obviously exhausted.

But Wu Wang didn't seem to see it, let him hang on like this, and refused to move away.

Jiang Meiqing cursed secretly in her heart, and decided to move.

You don't move, I move the head office.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go of his hand, the strength in the other hand increased a lot, the rock couldn't bear it, and it loosened a bit, and then stretched his whole body, the rock at that place loosened.

Jiang Meiqing was stunned for a while, then exclaimed, and fell back.

Just when he thought he was going to stumble and fall to his death, Wu Wang grabbed him suddenly, threw him onto the cliff with a strong shake.

"Snapped!"

"Ahem..." Jiang Meiqing struggled to get up from the ground, but a figure loomed in front of her.

Wu Wang looked at him condescendingly, like a high-ranking judge, with deep and sharp eyes, which made Jiang Meiqing flinch slightly.

No, leave without saying goodbye, as for?

Enduring the pain, he got up and looked around. Where are the monsters?Didn't they climb up just now?

"What about them?"

The surrounding is strangely quiet, and only Wu Wang is alone, could it be that he killed that person? !

Jiang Meiqing suddenly became frightened, and secretly glanced at Wu Wang, always feeling that his face was a little...unusual?

But, before he could react, suddenly the whole person was already flying into the air, his neck was stuck tight, Wu Wu grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

The gust of wind whizzed by, so fast that Jiang Meiqing's ears almost rang——

"Xianzun, where is this taking me?"

However, Wuwang kept silent, and silence had become his background.

After a while, the two of them landed on a mountain peak. Unlike the yellow sand on the ground, there are several palaces standing alone here, which seems to be too cold for the heights.

Jiang Meiqing took a closer look, and there was a blue totem hidden above the hall.

That seems to be the mark of Mu Yunzong.

He suddenly remembered that this was the last line of defense in the north.

After crossing this mountain range, there is an endless ice field.Therefore, there are multiple sects' palaces here, which were set up during the war between immortals and demons, and are now mostly used to imprison demons who crossed the border.

But why did Wu Wang bring him here?

Imprison him?

Jiang Meiqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Wu Wang who was not far away. Did he already know that he was Mo Mei?Came here on the orders of the Yuan Sovereign?

Without waiting for him to think about it, Wu Wang grabbed his wrist, gave him a casual look, and then dragged him into the hall.

Jiang Meiqing became flustered: "Honorable Immortal, listen to my explanation!"

If this is locked here, what will the Little Demon King do?

No, where are those people now?

The man in front of him was very strong, and pushed him into the hall with some kind of punishment, then turned around, and closed the door of the hall with a loud bang.

There was no exit from the entire hall, and with the closing of the gate, the surrounding area fell into darkness.

After a while, I saw a few faint halos faintly rising in the empty distance, which were the night pearls embedded in the four walls of the hall.

The surroundings were as quiet as death, with only the sound of each other's slight breathing. The more Jiang Meiqing reached this tense moment, the inexplicable calmness in her heart.

He smiled lightly, and there were echoes in the empty hall: "Does the Immortal Venerable want to stay with me forever?"

Wu Wang stared at him lightly and indifferently, and finally said, "It's okay."

Jiang Meiqing: ...

For a prisoner, this sacrifice is too great, so it is unnecessary, right?

He looked at the door behind Wu Wang, thinking in his heart: How fast can he bypass Wu Wang and go straight to that door?

In fact, with his current cultivation base, Wu Wang might not be able to restrain him even if he fought, but probably due to some guilty conscience, Jiang Meiqing never wanted to fight him.

What's more, the friendship with them is too degrading.

Not that there is no better solution...

Jiang Meiqing smiled slightly, blessed to the heart.

He took two steps, approached Wu Wang, and said in a soft voice, "It's been a long time since I saw you, but the Immortal Venerable is so rude when we meet, and he doesn't care about old feelings at all."

Wuwang's eyes were calm and cold as usual, only staring at him lightly.

Then, slowly asked him: "Is there an old relationship between you and me?"

Jiang Meiqing: ...

"The friendship of the contract should barely be called an old relationship."

Jiang Meiqing smiled slightly, with a bewildering bewitchment, stretched out her slender fingers like bamboo, slowly slid across his chiseled side face, and moved closer to him.

Sure enough, he saw Wu Wang gently slide his Adam's apple up and down.

As for the seven inches of this man, he has already grasped it to death.

It's a pity that the location here is not right, otherwise it could be more romantic.

Jiang Meiqing was like a fox, with an innocent smile, harmlessly deceiving a serious scholar.

He smiled without saying a word, his fingers lingered between his brows, slowly sketching, the cold and empty hall was eerily quiet.

Jiang Meiqing slowly walked around behind the man, not seeing the man's eyes at the moment.

It wasn't until the next moment, when he looked up with the help of the dim halo, that Wu Wang's eyes were completely cold at this time, without any wavering.

He suddenly felt cheated.

Suddenly startled, but it was too late——

The cold touch of the marble made Jiang Meiqing tremble, but what was even colder was the bottom of her heart.

While dodging, he shifted his target guiltily: "What's wrong with Xianzun?"

However, the smile on his face only made the man more angry, and the strength in his hands became heavier.

Hippie?

There was a glimmer of darkness in Wuwang's deep eyes. If Jiang Meiqing took a closer look, he would know that those eyes were not the same as before.

Unfortunately, he was too careless and sent himself into the sheep's mouth.

It hurts.

Jiang Meiqing viciously scolded Wu Wang three hundred times in her heart.

Did he do it on purpose?

However, it's not the pain that's scary.

Instead, the tingling feeling gradually spread throughout the body, as if the bone was piercing the marrow, it was so terrifying that it broke all integrity.

He thought that the man in front of him was still the one who was innocent enough to be deceived and teased by him, but he didn't know that under his still cold appearance was the anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

The man remained calm on the surface, seeing all his tricks, letting him step into the trap step by step, and then slowly retract the net, all in one go.

He narrowed the way.

During the whirlwind, only this sentence flashed through Jiang Meiqing's mind.

Then, he heard his exclamation voice was broken and disfigured, the ending sounded like nine bends and eighteen bends, even with a faint cry.

He has never felt such a terrible feeling of being completely controlled by others before.

With half-closed eyes, I saw Wu Wang's almost expressionless face. He was well-dressed, not messy at all, like a gentleman who was sitting still.

On the other hand, himself?

Can not bear to look.

Jiang Meiqing had lost her temper at this time, almost like a half-dead fish, so he pulled the white flag without hesitation and begged for mercy.

He seems to have forgotten who got up first?

Is this self-inflicted and self-inflicted?

"Immortal Venerable." He breathed a little, and his voice was slightly weak, "Tell me something sweet, what exactly do you want?"

It's never been so fierce before!

Wu Wang didn't take back his hand, but stopped, and after a moment of pause, he said slowly: "Is this begging me?"

Jiang Meiqing was speechless.

But he was very happy, as if he didn't want money, "Yes, please."

Wu Wang's face that had been cold for a long time finally had a little smile on his lips, "I beg you, there is a price to pay."

Jiang Meiqing had no room to bargain at this time, just like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

He tremblingly asked, "What price?"

Wuwang was silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Meiqing almost thought that he hadn't heard clearly, when he was about to say it again, he suddenly spoke, still cold.

He paused slowly, "Tell me the truth first, who are you?"

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Doesn't he know?

He only hesitated for a moment, and the next moment the tingling feeling exploded again, his scalp was numb, and he wanted to die.

Under Jiang Meiqing's scream, she backed away again and again, but the big hand held him tightly like iron tongs.

"I am a disciple of Hehuan Sect!"

Wu Wang's eyes darkened, anger spread, and he still refused to tell the truth?

Then, Jiang Meiqing suffered a disaster.

This time, Wu Wang showed no mercy.

Jiang Meiqing's mouth was covered by him, unable to speak a word, but her whole body was like a fish thrown on the shore, dried up as if about to suffocate, her face was flushed red, and she was trembling like a sieve.

In the hall, there was silence, only the sound of broken breathing leaking from the fingers.

By the time it was over, Jiang Meiqing was about to pass away, if it wasn't for the hand behind his back clasping his heart and pouring spiritual power into it.

While the consciousness in his mind was blurred, he suddenly felt that he had made a big mistake, he had far underestimated Wuwang.

He thought it was a sheep, but in fact, the skin was peeled off, and it was a silent wolf, who would be eaten and wiped clean if he didn't pay attention.

Wu Wang hooked his back with one hand and clasped him in his arms.

After a toss, his aura was steady from beginning to end, without any confusion.

Even the eyes staring at Jiang Meiqing were clear.

"Now are you going to tell the truth?"

His voice was deep and threatening.

Jiang Meiqing flinched all over, and nodded again and again, afraid that if he did it again, he would have to confess his life here.

Don't ask him to tell the truth now, even if he is asked to sign any contract of sale, he will sell himself by the catty without hesitation.

Wu Wang paused, the same question as before, "Who are you?"

This time, Jiang Meiqing hardly hesitated: "Mo Mei."

Wuwang's eyes sank slightly, and Jiang Meiqing wanted to take a few steps back in fear, but the iron arm behind him tightened again in an instant, and he quickly added: "I am also a disciple of Bu Zhoushan."

"Why?" Wu Wang asked.

Immortals and demons are not compatible, this truth, the Suzerain of Buzhou Mountain will not understand.

"you ask me?"

Jiang Meiqing gave a wry smile and slowly recalled.

In his previous life, he lived to be 20 years old and didn't know that he was Mo Mei.

His master has been hiding him in Buzhou Mountain, making him live in secluded places. Except for Gu Jian, he doesn't have to go out many times. Even if he goes out, his master will let him wear a spirit bead to cover his body. The magical atmosphere.

So except for Shizun, no one knows that he is Mo Mei.

And then...he killed a man.

On that person, he smelled exactly the same breath as himself, and only then did he know that he was a demon.

As for why his master adopted such a demon and taught him to be an adult, he should ask his master about this, he doesn't know, if he has a choice...

Jiang Meiqing's lips curled up suddenly, there was no such thing as that.

Wu Wang was silent for a long time before slowly asking: "Then why don't you have the slightest demonic aura around you?"

"Because these bodies are not mine, I said that I have died once, does Xianzun believe it?"

Wu Wang lowered his eyelids, staring at the person who was half lying in his arms at this time, his eyeballs were dark, like black jade, bottomless.

Even smiling at this time seems to be the top layer of deception that deceives others.

What's under there?

"Why?" Wuwang didn't answer whether he believed it or not, but asked instead.

The author has something to say: Hello sister, reviewer, I have changed it three times since early morning, and the water is really clear, and there is nothing below the neck.

I have deleted all the places you marked out, and the ball let me pass...