[One hundred and fifty-four] The battle was stalemate, and there was no victory
Everyone present looked at her in unison.
Her expression was indifferent, her gaze wandered over them, and when she saw that Murong Ziying was among them, still standing on the side of the immortals, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise with a scornful smile.
Sure enough, I saw it here.
In that case, she doesn't have much affection to talk about.
Withdrawing her gaze, Liu Mengli looked at Gu Chenxi with a smile again: "What do you think?" ”
Gu Chenxi clasped his hands around his chest and said with an indifferent expression: "It's all up to you." ”
"Huh." Liu Mengli chuckled and beckoned to him casually, and then he stood beside her.
The rest of the immortals and demons looked at each other, not knowing which one it was.
What's more, on the demon side, only Liu Mengli is currently present, if she doesn't have a perfect victory, she can't appear so boldly.
At the thought of this, everyone's hearts sank.
Liu Mengli seemed to like the change of expression on their faces, and looked at them carefully, the enchanting nails that were more than an inch long, gently brushing her delicate porcelain-like skin, her movements were slow, as if she didn't care about their current situation.
After all, fish meat on the cutting board.
Seeing that there was an uncontrollable immortal who began to break through the idea of the enchantment, Liu Mengli couldn't help but laugh: "The breakthrough point of this enchantment is that only the most ordinary people can leave alive. The question is...... Are you willing to do that kind of cultivation? ”
They didn't answer, but Gu Chenxi shook his head with a smile.
Last night, Liu Mengli, who had always confined herself in the Illusion Realm and never walked around anywhere, suddenly went to find Gu Chenxi. He was drinking his freshly brewed wine, and when he heard the news, he almost choked on himself.
Speaking of which, he and Liu Mengli still have something in common, that is, they have both lived in the human world.
But Gu Chenxi's fate is not as good as Liu Mengli's, his demon bloodline is pure, and he was almost caught by the ill-intentioned Taoist priest to refine the evil pill. Therefore, he hated those so-called immortal cultivators so much, and after restoring his identity, he almost killed one by one.
Liu Mengli knew about his past, so he said: "Make a deal, you cultivate your whole body to me, I will create an enchantment to trap those who come, and then draw their spiritual power...... After the matter is completed, the Illusion Realm will be restored, and I will give you half of the spiritual power of those immortals and demons. ”
This condition is too tempting, Gu Chenxi can be regarded as getting something for nothing, and reaping the benefits of a fisherman. But as a young master, he was a little worried that Liu Mengli would backtrack, and then he would lose more than he gained. Liu Mengli saw his concerns and said with a smile: "You and my cultivation will be used on that enchantment." ”
In this way, Gu Chenxi gave all his cultivation to Liu Mengli.
Now that Liu Mengli has the chance to win, Gu Chenxi doesn't understand what she is waiting for.
A smile deepened on her lips.
"I gave you a chance, but you yourself are reluctant to give up this cultivation......" Liu Mengli sighed and shook her head, "That's the case, then no one is to blame!" ”
She took a deep breath, then lifted her jacket lightly.
Stacked flowers down.
Murong Ziying kept looking at him, expressionless, not sad or happy.
It's just that the fairy and demon were stunned for a moment.
From far to near, she is so beautiful that it makes people feel unreal.
Large flowers overlapped behind her and under her toes, and three thousand silver filaments seemed to be inadvertent, brushing light traces in the wind. The indifferent eyes and the innate fragrance were intertwined, and when she approached, they floated lightly, and the mist was around everyone.
She didn't stop until she had gone to the distance she wanted. Raising her clothes again, the Shuling Amethyst around her turned into a long seat, and she sat down lightly, looking at them with her lips raised.
The red silk edge spread long to the chest, and the black cloth could only make the snow skin fairer. However, what this skin exuded was a solemn momentum that did not fit well, and everyone present was shocked.
- No one can guess her.
Murong Ziying's face finally had a slight expression, he frowned, but still didn't say a word.
has the same reaction, and Lei Shu.
This face...... It was the same person he remembered.
The atmosphere was tense, and Liu Mengli's every move attracted their attention, even if she just inadvertently picked up a strand of silver and looked at it casually, many of those immortals and demons gasped.
Gu Chenxi's subordinates were calm, and when they saw that their young master was fine, they knew that there would be no problems with them.
Finally, Liu Mengli stretched out her fingertips and slowly moved towards the enchantment.
The Shenmu Immortal couldn't help but say angrily: "You can think clearly! This is killing immortals! ”
"It's not like this palace hasn't been killed." Liu Mengli raised her lips and smiled, "The guilt is already like this, killing one is killing, and killing all of you is not also killing?" Let alone...... This palace has given you the opportunity to either stay in cultivation or stay in your life, but unfortunately you have chosen the latter. ”
Shenmu Immortal's face sank, and if she said that she could get out of trouble by dispersing her cultivation, it would be ......
Just moved a little thought, but heard Lei Shu sneer, and said: "If our immortals are scattered and cultivated today, what face will he have in the world in the future." It's better to fulfill her charge of 'killing immortals and demons, and the Six Realms are a disaster'. ”
"Do you think Hongu will be afraid?" Liu Mengli looked at Lei Shu, "You ......"
"Little concubine." Lei Shu called her tentatively.
Liu Mengli's face changed suddenly: "I'm not her!" ”
But I have to admit that Lei Shu's voice really made her heart palpitate. She didn't want to think about the bad things in the past at this moment, she hadn't been completely ruthless, and if her mind was wrong in the slightest, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In this way, she first slipped her hand on Ray.
"In this life, there is only one person I hate, and that is Lan Fei." Her tone was calm, and she didn't hesitate at all, "But for the sake of your old friends, this palace-"
"Demon girl, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being polite!" Shenmu Immortal suddenly pointed his finger at Murong Ziying's heart and shouted at Liu Mengli.
She was slightly stunned, then stopped her movements, but smiled: "Oh? No wonder the guests in the Liu Mansion are gone, it turns out that they were taken as hostages by you. ”
Lei Shu had already been half of his cultivation, and even if Liu Mengli stopped his hand, he was still a little difficult to adapt, and he fell to the ground for a while.
The immortals around him hurriedly went to help him, and Liu Mengli's eyes were a little more disgusting.
Gu Chenxi didn't know about Liu Mengli and Murong Ziying's past, and when she saw her stop, she suddenly panicked in her heart, and couldn't help but follow, and said in her ear: "Xiaoli, you don't have to worry about a little fairy. ”
"......" Liu Mengli half-closed her eyes.
Fairy?
To her, he was more than just a fairy......
Liu Mengli hesitated.
The second she saw him in the immortals before, she thought that he was on the other side, so she moved the mind of killing her relatives with righteousness. But at this moment, seeing that he was being coerced, all the mustard disappeared in an instant.
He wasn't against her, so how could she let him die because of him?
Liu Mengli looked sideways at Gu Chenxi: "If your wife is being blackmailed, what should you do?" ”
Gu Chenxi was slightly stunned, tasted what she meant, and said in surprise: "Xiaoli, this immortal is ......"
"Huh." Liu Mengli shook her head, "That's it." ”
Seeing her embarrassed face, Shenmu Immortal knew that his step was crooked, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud. The wind swept over Murong Ziying, but he saw that his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
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