Luo Ziqing's eyebrows furrowed, Ziyue's expression didn't seem quite right?

With a deep sense of worry in her heart, Luo Ziqing stretched out her hand to straighten Ziyue's body and asked softly, "Yue, your face is not very good, do you want to go back and take a rest?" ”

Ziyue still stood dumbfounded, without the slightest reaction to Luo Ziqing's concern, like an angry puppet, delicate but empty, without joy or sorrow, heartless and ruthless.

Luo Ziqing lowered her eyes slightly, and was about to persuade again, Ziyue suddenly lowered her eyes in silence, her delicate eyelashes trembled slightly, and she murmured softly in a dumb voice, "I, I waited for him for a day, but he missed the appointment......"

"How so?!" Luo Ziqing was speechless

"Night, it's the Demon Venerable......" Bitter tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and Ziyue closed her eyes in despair, "Maybe from the beginning, his purpose was only the dragon clan, but I was stupid to pay my heart"

Luo Ziqing's heart ached, and she reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Ziyue.

Ziyue bit her lip, her body trembled slightly, if it weren't for the shadow of the remnant soul, she wouldn't want to believe that he was the Demon Venerable, but the image of him was reflected in the phantom, and the blue Netherworld karmic fire and that unique peerless face would not lie.

The Demon Venerable is the Phantom Night, the culprit who ruined the dragon clan.

Ziyue smiled sadly, laughing sadly and miserably, she had known him for ten years, but she didn't know that he was a ruthless Demon Venerable, and the person she was in love with was actually her father-killing enemy.

It took him ten years to capture her heart little by little, but after she lost her armor and was unable to resist, he gave her a fatal blow, and she collapsed in just one fell swoop.

In this game of love and love, she was defeated.

"Yue, it's okay, there's still me, and I'm ......" was heartbroken by the tragedy in Ziyue's eyes, Luo Ziqing clasped Ziyue hard and rubbed it into his chest.

His month, the person he loved at the tip of his heart, was reluctant to hurt, reluctant to be reluctant, reluctant to persecute the person, but was injured so badly and painfully.

thought that letting go would make her happy, but did it turn out to be wrong?

The cold wind is fierce, blowing away the traces of loneliness but not blowing away the bottom of the heart.

After discussing countermeasures with the patriarchs of the two clans, Luo Yuntian turned around and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed that the two of them looked different, and slowly squinted his eyes at the moment.

The dark eyes swept deeply over the two of them, Luo Yuntian furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and the dark light crossed his eyes. Walking to the two of them, Luo Yuntian asked quite meaningfully: "Heavenly Holy Maiden, do you recognize the Demon Venerable?" ”

As soon as Luo Yuntian's words fell, Ziyue suddenly shrank her eyes, and her face suddenly lost blood, Luo Yuntian saw this, and her face instantly turned cold, "Heavenly Holy Maiden, what is your relationship with the Demon Venerable?" Why is I so alarmed when I hear this seat mention the Demon Venerable? Could it be that the Demon Venerable is the alien race you fell in love with? ”

"Father, the Demon Venerable is an old friend I made with Yue when I was in the mortal realm, but I had a very shallow relationship, and I didn't know his identity, and now I found out that he was the Demon Venerable, so I was very surprised" After receiving Long Xingtian's aggressive questioning, Luo Ziqing quickly explained, and the fingers hidden in the dark gently pinched Ziyue's arm, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

Acquaintance with the Demon Venerable is already very dangerous, if his father knows about his relationship with Yue, with his father's temper, he will definitely not spare Yue, and even kill him for the crime of judging the clan.

Raising his eyes and glancing at Luo Ziqing, Luo Yuntian turned his gaze back to Ziyue, with suspicion in his eyes, "What Ziqing said is the truth?" You're just old friends with the Demon Venerable."

"Naturally," Luo Ziqing replied again

Luo Yuntian twisted his eyebrows, his cold eyes swept over Ziyue's pale face, and suddenly smiled deeply, "In this case, in three days, the army will be sent to the Demon Palace, and Qing'er will be responsible for killing the remnants of the Demon Palace, as for the Demon Venerable...... It will be left to the Heavenly Saintess to execute it with her own hands."