In fact, it would be more convenient to use the Yin Nether Fire to lift the ban on the three of them, but Jinhuang has her own considerations.

First, the dark fire is so cold that Xiangyun is afraid that they will not be able to bear the pain of peeling and removing the bones. Even if they can withstand it, they can't guarantee that they won't make a movement and be detected by the demon cultivators.

Second, the Dark Fire is treacherous and weird, and once she uses it, it is difficult not to arouse the suspicion of the three of them, especially Wen Zhu.

The Nether Ghost Ding and the Heavenly Yin Body are her greatest secrets, even if she sees them as friends of life and death, but once she says it, it is tantamount to entrusting her own life to them. The ancient artifact and the excellent furnace ding's physique, such a big temptation, who can boast that they will not be tempted.

Even if there is really that person, Jinhuang will not believe it!

In the first two lives, he was framed, raped/defiled by others, kept in captivity as a furnace, and suffered many robberies...... All kinds of tragic experiences, blood splashed on the Kunlun mirror at the end of despair, and she exploded and died, can't these still make her take warning!

This chessboard of fate has already begun, and one mistake can lead to losing the whole game!

She couldn't afford to risk it!

Xiangyun and the others took the pill, and after a little breathing, they recovered their aura.

Wen Zhu's eyes were blazing as he looked at the fierce battle circle, his face flashing with anger and determination. Jinhuang has known him for so long, how could he not know what he is thinking.

The Canglang faction has always been regarded as the leader of the righteous path, and it is their responsibility to maintain peace in the world. The disciples of the Domination Sect instilled in them the belief of "eliminating demons and defending the way, punishing evil and promoting good" all the time. Now, the evil and cruel demon cultivator is right in front of him, how can he still not act?

Not only him, but also Xiangyun and Wen Lan, they are all resolute. All of them reveal a message: even if their cultivation is inferior, they must fight with that demonic demon!

Even though Jinhuang wanted that demon cultivator to suck Tong Cheng and Jiang Xinyue's cultivation out of it right now, she couldn't open her mouth to stop Wen Zhu and them from helping. Once she opens her mouth, what will they think of her! Even, the good face she has worked so hard to manage all these years will burst apart!

Jiang Xinyue, should she really die? Jinhuang gritted her teeth.

The soul quietly dwelled in her dantian, silently absorbing the intense resentment that was constantly growing around her to replenish the gloomy qi that had just been consumed.

It was very confused, and it seemed that every time Ah Jin thought of or mentioned that female cultivator named Jiang Xinyue, there would always be a strong hatred and resentment in his body that could not be suppressed. The first few times I was occasionally woken up by her, I also encountered this situation. However, as far as it knew, the two of them seemed to be very good sisters.

Although the ghost tripod is an artifact and is born with divine sense, but since the day of its birth, it has been suppressed by the oracle of the underworld, and the idea is extremely simple. Evil should be destroyed, and good should be forgiven. What grievances and hatreds, what human feelings are sophisticated, it doesn't understand.

However, since signing the soul contract with Ah Jin, it has become more and more able to understand her thoughts, knowing that she hates Jiang Xinyue and Tong Cheng and hates many people, but she doesn't know the origin of this hatred. Once, when it asked her, it was only given the phrase "You'll know later" and then there was no follow-up.

In the past, such a resentful person should have been destroyed, but now that she is its master, she can only obey her commands. She wants to improve her cultivation to help her, and she wants to kill people to help her.

Jinhuang lowered his eyelashes, and when he opened his eyes again the next moment, he was already a completely different complexion.

She looked anxious, as if soliciting, her eyes slid over the three of them one by one, and she said hurriedly: "Sister Yue is in danger! Let's quickly show up to save Sister Yue!"

This posture is really like a good sister who is worried about her sister's life. The other three had no suspicions, and even hid from Wen Zhu, who was as careful as a hair. However, what she said cleverly revolved around Jiang Xinyue, and she mentioned it twice, and even her tone rose a little naturally. When others heard it, they only felt that the three words "Sister Yue" were the key points, but they couldn't distinguish the strangeness inside.

Hearing the words "Sister Yue", Wen Zhu's sword eyebrows immediately twisted into one place, and the words that Jinhuang had just said that Jiang Xinyue wanted to kill her suddenly appeared in his mind, and his face suddenly became complicated and hesitant. But since he was a child, the master and the elders of the sect have taught him to punish evil and promote good, eliminate demons and defend the way, and this concept seems to be engraved into his bones, and he can't get rid of it.

He lowered his head and pondered, and after a while, he raised his head and said to the three of them, "Ah Xiang Alan and I showed up to deal with that demon cultivator, Ah Jin, you stay here." ”

Jinhuang was in a hurry and shouted, "Ah Zhu!"

In the past, the actions of the four people were all at the mercy of Jinhuang's arrangement. But this time, Wen Zhu, who has always been gentle and very good at speaking, straightened his face for the first time, cut off her words, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Jin, you must listen to me this time!"

Jinhuang was about to open his mouth to refute again, and Xiangyun and Wen Lan next to him persuaded one after another.

"Ah Jin, I'm on Ah Zhu's side this time. ”

"Ah Jin, you just listen to my brother. ”

Her gesture was for this purpose.

This time she ran into a demon cultivator, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to get rid of Tong Cheng and Jiang Xinyue, how could she miss it! Moreover, if she really hit the demon cultivator and saved the three of them, Jiang Xinyue and Tong Cheng saw that she was also in Canggu Road, and they would definitely find a way to get rid of her in the future!

So, the best outcome is that she doesn't show up.

The goal was achieved, and Jinhuang no longer insisted. She had no choice but to compromise, frowning and admonishing: "Then you should be careful, this demon cultivation is not low." ”

The three of them nodded, and then jumped off the roof one by one, like three sharp arrows off the string, flying towards the battle circle.

"That Demon Cultivator's cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, a few of them can't deal with him. The soul said while sucking in resentment.

Jinhuang stared at the battle situation in the distance with a solemn expression and did not speak.

The sudden appearance of Xiangyun and the others was obviously unexpected by the demon cultivator, and because of this, he was unguarded and suffered several spiritual power scratches.

The three of them turned around and stood beside Tong Cheng, holding the spiritual weapon in their hands and facing the demon cultivator, and shouted, "Uncle Tong." ”

Tong Cheng glanced at the three of them, one was practicing qi at the sixth level and the other was practicing qi at the fifth level, their faces were extremely unfamiliar, and their bone age was quite young, so they should be the disciples of their nephews. He didn't stop for long, his gaze turned to the demon cultivator again, his expression was guarded, but the words in his mouth were said to the three of them, "Which peak are you from?"

"Back to Uncle Hui, the three of us are disciples of Tianqiao Peak. Wen Zhu replied.

Tong Cheng nodded, didn't say more, and ordered: "Let's deal with this demon demon together." ”

On the other side, the demon cultivator withdrew his right hand shaped like a ghost claw, and a wound on it that had just been cut by Wen Zhu's aura was bubbling with blood beads outward. The shadow hidden under the hood of the black robe laughed twice, raised his head as if looking at the other side, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Here are three more who are not afraid of death." Then there was a strange laugh.

His voice was hoarse and harsh, and it felt like the "click-and-click" sound of an old man who was about to die, as if he was twitching the bellows, and it seemed that he was about to take his last breath and return to the western sky.

"Looks like we can have a good meal tonight. His tone was sinister and arrogant, clearly not taking them into account.

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