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The latent shadow clansman who was pointed at by Liang Jin's sword was so frightened by Liang Jin's ferocious eyes that his calves trembled, but he clenched his fists and clenched his teeth, with a stubborn look of seeing death at home.

Liang Jin looked at him rather amusedly, guessing in her heart why he was so stubborn.

"Be honest and tell me to leave you a way to live, Furuo, there is no whole body in death."

The sword blade in her hand glowed faintly, Liang Jin looked at the person in front of her expressionlessly, she only planned to give him two breaths to think about it.

If he is ignorant, the man who just died is his role model.

In the eyes of the vast majority of demons, integrity and face are not worth mentioning. As long as they can survive and get greater benefits, they can do anything and betray anyone.Liang Jin didn't believe that this hidden shadow killer would spare his own life.

Sure enough, after gritting his teeth and hesitating for a long time, the member of the hidden shadow clan was finally defeated. He staggered a step dejectedly, and the sword in Liangjin's hand wiped a bloody gash behind him. Then he raised his head and said angrily a person's name.

Liang Jin narrowed her eyes slightly, raised the corners of her lips, and then swept the sword light, and raised the blade with her hand.

A painful low cry sounded in the darkness, and the killer of the Shulker Clan clutched the wound on his severed arm, almost unable to stand still.

Liang Jin looked at him coldly, and said indifferently:

"You go."

The killer of the shulker tribe lowered his head, feeling the thick black mist slowly dissipating, and the room returned to its original appearance. He covered his wound with one hand, staggered out of the window, and quickly disappeared.

As for whether he hated Liang Jin more, or hated the Qianji clansman who betrayed him and betrayed him, Liang Jin didn't care.

The day before the opening of the Heavenly Demon Ceremony, the Qianji Demon King and his party finally arrived at the Demon Imperial City.

The team leader, the mid-level magic commander, took Liang Jin and others to meet him, and he reported to Qianji Demon King in detail the news he had inquired in the outer city in the past few days, as well as the fact that Liang Jin had killed the spy of the hidden shadow clan on the way.

Demon King Qianji took a meaningful look at Liang Jin, and Liang Xuanle was not surprised. After the commander-in-chief had finished reporting, Demon King Qianji waved his hand, without saying anything, and asked him to take Liang Jin and others to guard him The team entered the Demon Imperial City together.

Just entering the city, the hustle and bustle of the Demon Imperial City is coming. The ten royal families of Jiuyou have special palaces in the Demon Imperial City. The clan's palace.

The palace of the Qianji Demon Race is located on the east side of the inner city of the Demon Imperial City, and they are currently located on the south side of the Demon Imperial City, so a group of people walked through the city slowly, and halfway through the city, they were standing next to a bustling group of palaces. Seeing a line of well-dressed teams approaching.

At the front and back of the procession, there are imperial demon guards in black armor. In the middle is a chariot sedan carried by 16 people. Dragons and phoenixes are carved on the chariot sedan, which is extremely luxurious.

The Demon King of Thousand Machines narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the person coming, and waved his hand lightly, signaling the convoy to stop and get out of the way.

The oncoming team stopped slowly in front of Liang Jin and the others, and a clear and indifferent female voice came from the sedan chair:

"Uncle Qianji, don't come here unharmed. I don't know if the injury he suffered many years ago has healed today?"

The Demon King of Thousand Machines ordered people to raise the curtain of the car, and cupped his hands towards the person in the sedan chair, laughing loudly:

"Princess Longyue still remembers my king's injury, and this king is honored to do so, but I am too old to stand up to it. This injury is so painful even if it is old."

After the words of the Demon King of Thousand Machines fell, the person in the sedan chair responded lightly:

"In that case, Uncle Wang should take care of himself."

I don't know what kind of deep meaning is contained in this seemingly caring but indifferent words. Qianji Demon King's expression remained unchanged, and even his eyes did not show any waves. He still smiled softly and replied softly:

"Your Highness is worried."

Princess Longyue's sedan chair moved forward again, and the breeze gently lifted the brocade curtain of the sedan chair, revealing the inner scene vaguely.

A woman was wearing a blue palace dress, sitting with a cold face, her indifferent and pale face was exquisite and flawless, without any emotional ups and downs, and she couldn't feel the fluctuation of energy, as if the person sitting in the sedan chair was not a living person , but a piece of profound ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

The chariot sedan slowly passed by Liangjin, she turned her head and glanced into the curtain, and happened to meet a pair of deep ice-blue eyes across an inch-wide gap, Liangjin's body suddenly shook, Breathing also stagnates.

In the next moment, the car curtain fell, covering the deep and cold gaze inside the curtain, and gradually walked away without stirring up the slightest wave.

Liang Jin stood there in a daze, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses. She stared, shook her head violently, took a deep breath of self-deprecation, and smiled wryly to herself:

"I'm so dazed, why does she feel like... Shuang'er?"

Obviously, there is no similarity between that woman's appearance and Qingshuang's. If she insists on saying there is, I'm afraid it should be her cold temperament, but Liang Jin is not shocked by her temperament, but because of her At that moment, they looked at each other by chance.

That look, even though it was as cold as ice, was bottomless. It was clearly a pair of strange eyes, but the look in those eyes was familiar, as if it had melted into Liang Jin's flesh and blood and soul.It made her tremble uncontrollably and clenched her fists. While she was shocked, she was also full of doubts.

There is no doubt that Qingshuang could not appear in Jiuyou, she had already been taken away by the Emperor of Heaven, and went to the distant Heavenly Palace, but was that staring gaze just now a coincidence, or was there some other reason?

Liang Xuanle's eyes swept over Liang Jin's face, and saw her complexion was like dirt, dripping with cold sweat, and she was puzzled, so she asked via voice transmission:

"what happened to you?"

Liang Jin came back to her senses, exhaled the turbid air in her chest, blinked, looked back at Liang Xuanle, and pulled the corner of her mouth reluctantly:

"What is the background of that princess just now?"

Liang Xuanle squinted her eyes, wondering why Liang Jin was interested in this person, she could see that Liang Jin had something buried in her heart, maybe because of the situation at this time or for other reasons, she didn't want to speak, Liang Xuanle didn't ask any further questions, but only answered her question softly:

"Princess Longyue is the youngest daughter of the current Demon Emperor. She is deeply loved by the Demon Emperor, but her temperament is extremely cold and difficult to get close to. It is said that Princess Longyue will also participate in the Heavenly Demon Ceremony this time."

Liang Jin nodded, and looked back again, seeing that the sedan chair had disappeared, she let out a long sigh, with a complicated smile on her face:

"So, I'm afraid this battle will not be easy."

The strength of Her Royal Highness is unpredictable, and there should be a fetish that shields perception. However, due to the restrictions on participating in the Heavenly Demon Ceremony, only the generals above, junior commanders and below are allowed to participate. The strength should be at the peak of the junior magic commander, which is equivalent to the peak of the initial stage of the Nascent Soul.

She was thinking in her heart, if she met this Princess Longyue at the Heavenly Demon Ceremony, what were her chances of winning.

And in the faraway sedan chair, Princess Longyue's indifferent voice suddenly sounded:

"Where I just passed by, there are two human beings in the group of thousands of machines. Apart from the demon king's righteous daughter, what is the identity of the other person?"

She thought of the human being who looked at her from a distance and looked at each other, and frowned slightly involuntarily.

The civil servants accompanying the sedan chair lowered their heads and replied respectfully:

"Reporting to Your Royal Highness, a month ago, a strange celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared in the Qianji King City. A human being fell into a demonic path and fell into the king city with the treasure of the Qianji family, the Lingyun Sword Pavilion. Presumably, the person the Princess saw just now was that human being who fell from the sky. "

There was silence in the sedan chair for a long time, and the team moved forward for a short distance before hearing Princess Longyue's voice again:

"what is her name?"

At the same time as she asked this sentence, the appearance of the man naturally appeared in her mind, and there was a puzzled look in her eyes, she had never seen it before, and even just now, the man was completely covered in black robes, under the hood Only a pair of bottomless eyes were revealed.

Why, she subconsciously felt that it was a woman, and she seemed to know what that person looked like covered by a hood.

The attendant replied in a very respectful tone:

"Return to Your Royal Highness, this person's name is Liangjin."

"Liangjin..."

He murmured and repeated these two words. Although it was the first time he heard it, he felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it many times in his sleep. It was both familiar and strange.Long Yue raised her eyes, looking at the looming road ahead, wondering what she was thinking.

When the Qianji Demon Clan arrived at the palace, it was already dark, and Liang Xuanle had important matters to attend to, so someone led Liang Jin to the place where he was staying.

Liang Jin was in a state of confusion, sitting cross-legged on the bed, but couldn't settle down for a long time.She scratched the hair on her forehead and furrowed her brow tightly. Although reason told her that Princess Longyue and Qingshuang should have nothing to do with each other, she couldn't help but think back to that deserted gaze during the day, deep in her heart. Bottomless gaze.

"I want to fight her at the grand ceremony."

What is so strange, you will know when you fight against each other.

Liang Jin gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. She chose to trust her intuition and went to check on Princess Longyue.It's fine if someone else has such a similar look in their eyes, but once it involves Qingshuang, Liang Jin's heart will be extremely confused and cannot be easily taken away.

Because of the sudden appearance of Princess Longyue, Liang Jin put aside the matter of the Hidden Shadow Clan's killers, and looked forward to the upcoming Heavenly Demon Ceremony, gearing up and eager to try.

On the second day, Qianji Demon King took Liang Xuanle, Liang Jin and other clansmen who were qualified to participate in the Demon Ceremony to the place where the Demon Ceremony was held without any haste.

Outside the Demon Emperor's Palace, the Qianji Clan encountered a group of Hidden Shadow Clan members, and the number of Candian Clan people following behind the Hidden Shadow Demon King was twice that of the Qianji Clan.

The Demon King of the Shulking Clan greeted the Demon King of Thousand Machines with a half-hearted smile. Anyone could see that the relationship between the Shulking Clan and the Thousand Machine Demon Clan was extremely unfriendly.

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