Hearing her words, Linghui's eyes were stained with a smile, and he did not refute her words.

He naturally believed what she said, otherwise, she would not have helped him so much in the first place.

It's just—

If so, it would be better if she was willing to explain the affairs of the Qingyun Sect.

But Yun Jiao was not fooled, no matter how she asked, she refused to speak.

Linghui: "......"

Didn't she say that whatever he said, she knew everything and said everything?

After saying all this, can you still regret it?

Yun Jiao sorted out the news she had collected, most of which was related to the grand ceremony here.

"Do you think this has anything to do with this event?" Ling pursed her lower lip, looking a little uncomfortable.

Yun Jiao's eyes rolled slightly: "Do you think that the fact that you were hunted down and killed is related to this grand ceremony?" ”

But that's unlikely!

After all, this grand ceremony is not once or twice, if it is really related, I am afraid that it will be done to the male god a long time ago.

But it's only recently started.

Ling Hui lowered his eyes slightly: "It is also possible that there is some opportunity for them to do this." ”

Yun Jiao would never refute the words of the male god, and even nodded in agreement with what he said.

"If that's the case, then we can stay and watch their so-called festival."

She is not joining in the fun, but the male god thinks it may be related to this grand ceremony.

Then she naturally can't miss it.

The Grand Festival of the Magic City.

Legend has it that the day when the flowers that can symbolize the entire demon race are in full bloom is the festival of the magic capital.

On this day, countless demon flowers bloomed.

The more Yun Jiao listened, the more she felt that this flower was very similar to the previous Nine Spirit Grass.

She frowned, but the Nine Spirit Grass, that was a flower that the demons couldn't use.

However, now this so-called Nine Spirit Grass has become the flower of the Demon Capital.

How could this not be incredible.

Linghui also felt strange: "It stands to reason that the Nine Spirit Grass and the Demon Clan should have an incomparable relationship. ”

Yun Jiao furrowed her brows, "Then why don't I go and inquire about this news again?" ”

"Don't go yet, we'll know what's going on then."

The male god has spoken, and it is naturally impossible for her not to obey.

Yun Jiao sighed, it seemed that she could only wait until the grand ceremony to know all this.

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Grand ceremony.

Looking at the people sitting on the stage, Yun Jiao subconsciously looked at her male god.

Without any expression on his face, she pursed her lips, feeling a little depressed.

The one on the stage should be the Demon Realm Supreme.

His face is more than a little like her male god.

She glanced at her male god carefully: "There are more people in the world who look alike, so there is no need to care too much." ”

Linghui lowered his eyes and stood there, not saying anything.

Yun Jiao held his hand distressedly, wanting to say a few words to comfort him, but she didn't know where to speak.

"If I wasn't from the Demon Race, how good would it be."

Hearing this, Yun Jiao was unhappy: "Whether you are from the demon clan or not, for me, you are the best." ”

So, you don't have to feel sorry for yourself, male god.

It's not the first time Yun Jiao has said this, and it's not the first time Linghui has heard it.

He suddenly wondered, was she real, and whatever he did, she felt right?

"Even if I'm the enemy of the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

Yun Jiao was shocked, how could this still rise to the entire immortal cultivation realm.

She swallowed her saliva, she had been following the male god all day long, and she hadn't seen him do anything to be the enemy of the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm!