The gloomy hall, the quiet space where only the wind is heard, and the blue light that is like rippling blue waves, are just everything planned by the blood painting, this feeling makes Yuan Fengqing's heart very uncomfortable, it feels like a chess piece, being played with at will. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And from beginning to end, the blood painting never looked back at her, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him, and his purpose was just the Heavenly Demon Stone.

Hearing the Heavenly Demon Stone's arrogant and conceited words, Blood Painting smiled, "You have been in the Demon Realm for thousands of years, is there anyone suitable for you?" ”

Hearing this, the Heavenly Demon Stone was silent for a long time, and finally was enraged, "That's the deity's business, what does it have to do with you?" ”

In the gap between the arguments of one person and one stone, Yuan Fengqing felt that something had changed in the four fields, although he did not make any sound, but the surging breath in the air clearly indicated that the entire cold palace was surrounded by people, and none of the people who came were ordinary demon cultivators, and the lowest realm was above Yuanying.

Turning her head to look at Zi Yan, the emotions surging in his eyes were both angry and contradictory, and she understood that Zi Yan's anger was because the blood painting took advantage of his trust, or rather, the two of them, for the sake of the Heavenly Demon Stone. And the trace of contradiction in his eyes must also be knowing that the person who appeared outside the hall was none other than his four elder uncles, otherwise in the Zhongdu Demon Domain, there would rarely be demon cultivators above the Yuan Infant in the Demon Palace, was he afraid that the four Demon Elders would blame him, or would it be unfavorable to her?

Sure enough, a cold wind blew behind his head, and a soft voice like a woman came into his eardrums, "Ziyan, what are you doing here?" ”

Before Yuan Fengqing had time to turn back, she saw Ziyan suddenly fall towards her, and before she could come back to her senses, she heard him say in her ear, "Sister Yuan, catch me quickly." ”

Stunned for a moment, Yuan Fengqing reacted very quickly and pulled out the shark moon and wrapped it around his neck, although he was facing away from him, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel that he was stiff, he should be a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously let go of his hand, and took it with him, and retreated to the side of the blood painting.

In the field of vision, four black shadows flew in, blocking the door in a line, and between the blue light flashing, Yuan Fengqing vaguely saw the faces of the four elders of the Demon Domain.

The leader is an old man in a green robe, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, a black complexion, dark eyes, and a very kind look.

Next to him was a middle-aged man in white, with a pale face and murderous eyes.

Next to the middle-aged man was a young man in a flower dress, with purple hair draped behind his head at will, dancing lightly in the wind, extremely flamboyant. The height is slightly shorter among the four, but it is the same as a blood painting, the peach-colored silk fan in his hand sways gently, and the slender peach blossom eyes can almost ooze water, a man who is more delicate than a woman, and the person who spoke just now is him, his voice is gentle like water, tactful like cotton.

The last middle-aged man in black was dressed in a murderous coldness, the black qi floating around him, the demonic aura in his eyes, and a look of not approaching the living, which made people impressed at a glance, and felt like death was coming, and once he got close, he would end up dead.

The blood painting was unaware of the appearance of the four people, and still folded the fan and shook it gently, and said leisurely to the Heavenly Demon Stone, "If you hadn't been attacked by Benjun, you might be able to fight with Benjun, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer." But right now, you have been hit by Benjun's Nether Umbrella, and the Netherworld Ghost Qi at the bottom of the Nine Nether Purgatory is eating away at your Yuan Shen, and the longer you go, the deeper your poisoning will be, and falling into the hands of Benjun is a foregone conclusion, so why bother? ”

Hearing the words of the blood painting, the Heavenly Demon was furious, and the roar that shook the entire cold palace was shaking, "How can this be reasonable, you are looking for death!" ”

When the words fell, I heard the young man in the flower robe on the other side still say softly, "You two can actually detain our young master in my Demon Domain Palace and sneak attack the Demon Clan's holy relic Heavenly Demon Stone, throughout the ages, it is the first time that someone dares to do this, which is quite admirable." It's better to tell me your name, so that I can see and see, there are still characters like you two in this Lingchuan Continent. ”

After speaking, his eyes subconsciously fell on Yuan Fengqing, and he looked at it with a pair of peach blossom eyes, but it made people feel chills in their hearts for no reason, which shows that this person's heart is not supple on the surface, but in fact he is a smiling tiger, and he is quite good at releasing the character of a cold knife behind his back.

Only then did the blood painting turn around leisurely, his eyes swept over the four elders of the demon clan, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be the four elders of Taichang, Baiyang, Mixin and Leng Xia, and I am fortunate to meet them." ”

"Oh?" The third elder dressed in gray with a name of Lost Heart raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with great interest, "Your Excellency actually recognizes us?" ”

"The names of several people are naturally like thunder, but this gentleman knows you, but you may not recognize this gentleman." As he spoke, the blood painting moved two steps imperceptibly towards Yuan Fengqing's side, feeling that his voice was close to his ears, Yuan Fengqing turned his head to glance, his eyes swept over his expression, and in the face of the blood painting that the four elders of the demon clan were still fearless, his heart was actually very entangled.

Helping the demons deal with the blood painting, she naturally can't do it. After all, there are several life-saving graces, and she doesn't want the Heavenly Demon Stone to continue to stay in the Demon Domain, and accepts the pious worship of thousands of demon cultivators every year on August 15, the night of the full moon, and the power of faith can increase the power of the Heavenly Demon Stone and speed up its ability to condense the soul fragments of the ancient demon god day and night.

But if you help the blood painting, you can't live with Ziyan's deep affection, and secondly, you can't live with the nurturing grace of the righteous path of Xianmen.

When she made such a difficult decision, the Delusion Elder on the other side turned slightly stunned, and said in a rambling voice, "Your Excellency said this, is it to be the enemy of the four of us and the entire Demon Domain?" Or, have you made up your mind to get the Heavenly Demon Stone, no matter what the price is? ”

Yuan Fengqing's chaotic thoughts were interrupted, or he was forced to stop thinking about it, and looked up at the fascinated elder opposite, only to feel that he was wearing a flower robe against the face like a crown of jade, which really fit.

Suddenly, she saw the Elder of the Lost Heart quickly close the silk fan in his hand and point it at them, the fan surface opened suddenly, and a large pink flower flew out of the fan, like a huge man-eating flower, rushing towards the three people here.

Although the man-eating flower was very large, the pink light reflected the heavens and the earth, but Yuan Fengqing's gaze was fixed on the right arm raised by the Elder of the Lost Heart, at this time, his wide sleeves were rolled up a little, just revealing his snow-white wrist, and at the place of his pulse, there was a strange black tattoo, which made her suddenly remember the five murders that happened at the foot of Cangyun Mountain ten years ago, and the tragic situation of the five disciples of Tianxiang Valley being killed vividly, which made her understand everything in an instant.

Thinking about the tattoos in the hands of the disciples of Penglai Island that I saw at the bottom of the South China Sea that day, I guess all this is a conspiracy of the demons, in order to provoke the contradiction between Cangyunmen and Tianxiang Valley, and in Penglai Island, there may be dark chess infiltrated by the demons, or maybe it is not only Penglai Island, all the inside of the Xianmen Righteous Path may be ambushed by the demons, in order to divide from the inside, so that they can sweep the entire Lingchuan Continent in the coming day, re-enter the stage of history, and subvert the pattern of the Xianmen Righteous Path ruling the mortal world!