But her current physical condition is not much better than mine, and in the face of her scolding, the King of Youdu didn't even look at her, his eyes turned from the Demon Lord to Mo Ji, and said expressionlessly: "Mo Ji, look at you like this, you have to take care of this matter today?" ”

"What should I say?"

Mo Ji, who was shrouded in black veil, suddenly, a dark fog rose on the ground, from the soles of her feet to her thighs, to her waist and the top of her head, from top to bottom, and after a while, the fog dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone was a female general wearing exquisite ink armor and holding a black iron spear!

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The spear pulled out a spear flower in her hand, slammed it into the ground, and her posture was stunning, from a charming woman to the bones, she suddenly turned into a heroic general, which amazed everyone's eyes.

"Interesting."

Looking at the murderous Mo Ji, the Demon Monarch standing behind him put away the folding fan in his hand and said with a faint smile: "Five Heavens, King of Youdu, it seems that this kid, you can't take it away today." ”

"Okay." The King of Youdu suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled with a giant sword in his hand, then looked at Mo Ji lightly, nodded and said, "Then it seems that I offended today, and I can only apologize to you in the future." ”

"Who dare?"

The lazy voice suddenly burst through the frozen air and echoed faintly in everyone's ears.

Immediately after that, pieces of white feathers flew in the air and landed beside Mo Ji, transforming into a human form, and the witch spirit also came.

"Five hundred years ago, you signed a treaty with the Holy Ancestor of Wu Xian, I guess everyone hasn't forgotten it, right?"

After the witch spirit appeared, he first glanced at Mo Ji deeply, then turned around and said indifferently to the Demon Lord and the King of Youdu.

The King of Youdu looked at him, sneered and said, "You mean, the armistice agreement. ”

"It's an armistice." Wu Ling said lightly: "If one party doesn't tear up the treaty and forcibly invade the territory of the other party, otherwise you, and the king of Youdu, can't use force without authorization, today as I can see, I don't know if the king of Youdu took the city of the demon king, or the demon king killed the general of the king of Youdu?" ”

"Wu Ling, you came from Guiru so far away, didn't you put yourself in the wrong position and say the wrong thing?" The Demon Lord played with the folding fan in his hand, glanced at the witch spirit, and said lightly.

Wu Ling suddenly turned his head, looked at the Demon Lord, smiled, and said: "The former treaty is hanging on the top of the first mountain of my Guiru at the moment, if the Demon Lord has a bad memory, I don't mind taking you on a trip in person, to see if the demon blood on the treaty is from your hand." ”

"The treaty was signed by me, but you might as well ask the king of Youdu, are the two of us afraid of this treaty, or is this a love for Wu Xian, and now Wu Xian is not here, just with your triple heaven realm, if you want to make peace between me and the king of Youdu and the empress, I am afraid that I will not be able to get a bargain, and if I leave my life here, it will be worth the loss."

As for the witch spirit, the demon lord took away his lazy appearance before, and his words pierced his heart, and he didn't pull him out of his eyes at all.

"Yes, Wu Xian has completely disappeared since he mediated the war between me and the Demon Lord five hundred years ago, and if he is not there, a piece of waste paper will naturally not be counted." The King of Youdu whispered.

Wu Ling's face turned ugly, his eyes swept coldly over the two of them, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems that you are not willing to give me this face today." ”

"It's not that I don't give you face." The Demon Lord sneered, "It's because you came here today, I'm afraid it's not just for mediation. ”

"If it's not mediation, what can it be?" Wu Lingdao.

The Demon Lord took the folding fan in his hand and patted his palm lightly, looked at me lightly and said, "The Holy Ancestor of the Returning Ruins is so unruly in his words, if I say, even if I and the King of Youdu leave today, and don't let you take this little brother away, will you be willing?" ”

"Naturally, no." Wu Ling said loudly: "This son first came to Nanming was rescued by me from the prison of the Xuanhuo Sect, and he has always been recuperating on my Guixu Mountain, and today he fell into this field, but also because of my momentary negligence, this time I have a lot to do with my return to the ruins, some things are not yet clear, before that, he needs to return to the ruins with me until the matter is resolved." ”

After speaking, Wu Ling looked at me and asked with a smile, "Little brother, am I right?" ”

Looking at the situation in front of me, the heads of the four major forces of Nanming are all gathered here, and I know what the fate will be next, which is no longer in my hands.

The King of Youdu and the Demon Lord, including the witch spirit, were all attracted by the changes in heaven and earth caused by the power of the Dao Heart, and I am the identity of the Wuxin Hou, with the strength of the two of them, it is impossible not to see it, in the eyes of the two of them, I am not only the Wuxin Hou who wants to win over, but also the whereabouts of Wu Xian Daoist are likely to be hidden on my body, the importance of Wu Xian to the current situation in Nanming is self-evident, no matter if I fall into the hands of any of the two people, if I do not achieve the goal, I will never have a chance to get out again.

As for Wu Ling, his goal is even clearer, find Wu Xian through me, as for the purpose, although I am still only speculating, but this person has three swords on both sides, a honey belly sword, and subconsciously makes me feel that if he falls into his hands, his final fate will be worse than that of falling into the hands of the Demon Lord and the King of Youdu.

Therefore, among the four bigwigs present, the only one who can save me today is Mo Ji.

Facing the eyes of the witch spirit, I didn't speak, and at the same time, I heard the cold and low voice of the king of the dark capital ringing: "Witch spirit, I will give you three breaths of time, you leave by yourself, otherwise return to the three saints of the ruins, after today, I am afraid that there will only be two saints left." ”

"From this point of view, today's things are afraid that they can't be good."

Wu Ling said, took out a long forgetful flower branch from the wide sleeved robe, this forgetful flower, is much bigger than the one he folded down to me before, even the flower bloomed more vigorously, stood behind Mo Ji, and said lightly: "Mo Ji, it seems that you and I need to fight side by side today." ”

"Yo, Wu Ling is still obsessed with the empress."

The tense situation in front of him was quite interesting in the eyes of the Demon Lord, and he chuckled and said: "Oh, but the heart of the Empress has already been handed over to Wuxinhou, you are a step late, no, a thousand years late." ”

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I was stunned, but I saw that the words of the Demon Lord seemed to be poking at his heart, and he stared at the Demon Lord with a gloomy face, and smiled in a low voice, but the lifeless flower branch in his hand had already had a petal falling, slowly floating towards the ground.

Not only did I see it, but everyone present found this fluttering petal at this moment, but the petals had already touched the ground, and suddenly, the pink petal rain in the sky suddenly bloomed out of thin air, boundless, and instantly enveloped all the people present.

I lay on the ground and couldn't move, I could only let myself sink into it and couldn't get out, but over time, the petal rain did not subside by half, and even the people who were standing before were completely lost.

At this time, the whole person seemed to be in the pink on the edge of the stroll, I remembered that the crane fairy had told me about the usefulness of this forgetful flower branch, and knew that everything in front of me was just an illusion, but I lost all my physical strength, and there was no way to find a chance to get out.

When he was secretly hating, he suddenly felt a strong force grab his shoulder, and then his body was directly lifted up, and he ran towards the depths of the illusion.

It's a witch.

Since it is an illusion, then only he can come and go in and out of it without restrictions, and this result that I don't want to see last time has happened after all.

"Let go of me, I won't return to the ruins with you!"

I gritted my teeth and struggled.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you are discovered, I will throw you here and let them rob them!"

A woman's voice?

I was slightly stunned, but my body was carried upside down by the man in my hands, and I couldn't turn my head to see her face clearly, so I could only be carried by her all the way.

And she seemed to be very familiar with the situation in this illusion, and she ran up and followed, and in less than a moment, the sight in front of her suddenly opened up, but she was surprised to find that she was still under the sleepless city, and there was a person standing on the road in front of her, similar in temperament and dress to the witch spirit, but it was not him.

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