The white-clothed cultivator snorted coldly, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes. He smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I can let you go." ”

Jiang Yueying's eyes showed a hint of joy, and when she raised her head again, her eyes became moist. It's just that as soon as she raised her head, she met the other party's cold, murderous eyes. The look in her eyes was cold and cold, like a sharp blade, her entire body was fixed in place, and she couldn't move for a while. At that moment, it was like pouring a basin of ice water on the head, a chill in the heart.

Jiang Yueying only felt that her lips were numb, and she didn't say a word after trembling for a while.

She really had a premonition at that moment that this person really wanted to kill herself.

But soon, the white-clothed cultivator restrained the killing intent in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an interesting smile.

"But you have to fulfill one of my conditions, and if you do it, I will let you go." He paused, with mockery on the corner of his mouth, "Don't try to charm me, those are useless to me, I don't look down on a small role like you at all, don't rely on your own capital to take Joe." ”

Jiang Yueying's body stiffened, and the charm bell in her hand fell to the ground, and she immediately fell to pieces. Her face turned pale instantly, and she quickly lowered her head to hide the flash of nervousness.

"Dare to ask the seniors, what do you need the juniors to do?"

The man in white said lightly: "You naturally know my ability, and those little things that kill people and sell goods are not needed at all." But I'm interested in you. ”

When he saw Jiang Yueying and Jiang Bohua's surprised eyes, he smiled lightly again, "To be precise, it's not you, but the relationship between you, which really makes me a little unbearable." His hands pointed at Jiang Yueying on the side, "You are willing to kill for your Taoist companion without blinking, and hand over all the treasures on your body to him, do you really trust him very much?" ”

Jiang Yueying glanced at Jiang Baihua next to her, revealing a shy look, but still nodded firmly. In his own world, he once had a love, but that man finally ran away with a green tea, and stabbed a knife in his heart, allowing himself to take the blame for the murderer, and finally he was manipulated by those people and died unjustly in prison, those dark years of struggle, he didn't want to go through it again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yueying's eyes darkened. At that time, she didn't believe in all her feelings, and when she came to this Xiuzhen world for the first time, she thought of the affectionate male partner in the play, the one who gave up everything for the heroine, and even lost the Jin Dan she was proud of, but in the end she was defeated by the powerful male protagonist, just because that person had achievements and was more golden.

Seeing someone with the same fate as herself, Jiang Yueying's heart was transformed from sympathy to strong love and admiration, why didn't such a hot and unreserved feeling belong to her?

Once such an obsession becomes a shape, it seems to be like a balloon that needs to be punctured urgently, the more it expands, the bigger it becomes, and this feeling reaches its peak when I really see such a handsome, charming and gentle Jiang Bohua. She flatters her in the relationship and unreservedly believes that the other party will give it to the other party, and she does not need to add any concealment to her partner, which will shorten the distance between the two people. Therefore, along the way, she handed over all the things about the adventures in her own heaven and earth treasures and even in her head to the other party, and even the most important things for women.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yueying turned her head and glanced at Jiang Baihua behind her. At this time, the senior brother's face was pale, and there were still undried blood stains on the side of his mouth, which was obviously suppressed by the indiscriminate attack of the white-clothed monk just now.

seemed to notice Jiang Yueying's eyes, Jiang Baihua also glanced over here, and there was a bit of worry in his eyes.

Although Jiang Yueying didn't know what he meant, she still nodded: "Yes, senior, Senior Brother Jiang is my Taoist companion and my most important person." ”

The white-clothed cultivator smiled softly, "I need you to complete the task...... Kill someone. ”

Jiang Yueying was puzzled, but soon, a surprised thought appeared in her head, and when she raised her head, her eyes changed from disbelief to deep pleading.

Sure enough, the white-clothed cultivator glanced at Jiang Bohua behind him: "Kill your fellow Daoist, or I will fulfill you." ”

His meaning was very simple, either kill Jiang Bohua or kill both of them. It's a pity that neither of these is the answer Jiang Yueying is willing to get.

She gritted her teeth, removed the pendant from her neck, and threw it forward to the whitefriar. Her eyes were expectant, with some pleading: "I'm sorry, I can't accept it." Senior, this is something I got from various secret realms, although it is far less valuable than those magic weapons of my predecessors, but they are all carefully obtained by me, and can be used as apprentices and juniors of my predecessors. ”

It's a pity that the pendant didn't get a favored look, and after the cultivator took a step forward, even if his feet stepped on the pendant, he still seemed to have no feeling, and he stepped forward step by step.

Jiang Yueying only felt that the blood was flowing backwards all over her body, and her fingers were cold. Watching the man's footsteps get closer and closer, he clearly felt the drumbeat of the man's approaching steps as if he was stepping on his chest.

She was worried about her own safety, and even more worried about Senior Brother Jiang's safety. come

The man in white raised her chin with a sword, and when he saw the undried tears on his face, he showed disgust.

Jiang Yueying barely stopped crying, and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, we will never make a move on our seniors in the future, I was just too nervous just now, I will wait to worship my seniors on a regular basis in the future, and I will also take a detour after meeting you." Please let us go this time. ”

Dropping the sword stained with the other party's tears, the white-clothed monk let out a "tsk", and then looked at Jiang Bohua behind him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an interesting arc.

"I don't think that kid thinks so."

Jiang Bohua's body stiffened, and he didn't expect the crisis to transfer to him so quickly. After his mouth trembled for a while, he reluctantly smiled: "Wherever the seniors say, I naturally respect the seniors very much." ”

The white-clothed cultivator chuckled: "Then I asked you the question just now, if I want you to kill your Daoist, are you willing?" As he spoke, his chin was raised high, and he looked very arrogant.

Jiang Bohua's face turned pale, and he smiled awkwardly: "Seniors, don't be joking, Senior Sister Jiang and I will naturally not kill each other." ”

"I'm not joking this time," the man turned the flying sword in his hand and smiled, "I came across a fun thing today, and letting it go so easily would damage my reputation as the Green Mountain Demon Ancestor." ”

Qingshan Demon Ancestor!

Hearing this name, Jiang Yueying and Jiang Bohua took a deep breath at the same time, and there was a shocked expression in their eyes. That is the rumored title of the first person of the demon race, a very elusive person, so far, only a few dozen people have seen this demon ancestor. It is rumored that only Dao Ancestor Mo Changyuan has the strength to compete with this Demon Ancestor, but Mo Changyuan's long-term retreat, there is quite a kind of formation between the two of them, and in the end, it is over.

Fortunately, this powerful senior did not rely on his ability to make a bloody storm in the Dao Realm, which made the Xiuzhen Realm peaceful, otherwise, I don't know how many wars would have been stirred up.

After saying that, the man's face showed impatience: "I will only give you a stick of incense, you can discuss." ”

As he spoke, he stood aside and walked leisurely, as if he was not worried about the possibility of escape or sneak attack, of course, this is also the result of the huge gap in strength!

Jiang Yueying's face had completely faded to blood, and she looked at Jiang Baihua in front of her worriedly, her eyes full of panic. Obviously, they have encountered an opponent who cannot be handled, whether the other party is the legendary Demon Ancestor or not, but looking at this overwhelming strength, the two of them are like two ants that can be pinched to death at any time in his eyes.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

Jiang Bohua thought for a while, and suddenly the divine voice said, "Do you have a magic weapon that can hold him back?" ”

Jiang Yueying was stunned for a moment, she didn't doubt the meaning of the other party's question, and immediately nodded.

"Yes, I have a protective bell that can briefly seal the time of a few breaths of the Mahayana period, but this ...... It's not enough for us to run away, and it might anger this senior. ”

Jiang Bohua was overjoyed, but he still couldn't show it on his face. His eyebrows tightened, and he said after a while: "You use it to drag that ancestor for a few breaths, I have a teleportation talisman given by the sect, and when the time comes, we will teleport back to the sect, according to the law signed by the demon clan and the Dao realm, he will not come to the door to do something to us, and we will be safe at that time." ”

Jiang Yueying's eyes were happy, and she nodded immediately.

"Senior brother, you have to pay attention to safety."

After the two finished discussing, the Qingshan Demon Ancestor said lightly: "Okay, come up with a result, who is willing to sacrifice, or do you compare it on the spot?"

"No need senior," At this time, Jiang Yueying's crisp female voice sounded. She took a step forward, her fingers trembling slightly, and although she forcibly restrained her frightened expression, trying not to let the other party see the slightest mistake in her, her constantly fluttering eyes still revealed her inner anxiety.

Qingshan Demon Ancestor glanced at this little girl with interest, but did not dismantle her, but leisurely wanted to see her next decision.

Jiang Yueying made up her mind, so she took out a small pendulum from the mustard seed space and threw it in the direction of the Qingshan Demon Ancestor. And at that moment, she turned her head and was about to say something to Jiang Bohua behind her, but she inadvertently saw a trace of calculation and killing intent in the other party's eyes.