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Qi Lian touched the filth on his face and prepared to go to the inner room to bathe and change clothes.

The red candle was about to burn out, Qi Lian looked back with great interest, wanting to remember today's crazy battlefield, and suddenly found that there was a person sitting steadily next to the mahogany table full of wine and food.

Rumble!

Qi Lian's mind exploded into ruins, and the Primal Realm Divine Thoughts were like an upside-down sea in the Mud Pill Palace, almost causing him to collapse his consciousness.

Qi Lian shook slightly, almost fell, and hurriedly supported the bronze smoker next to him.

Who is this man and how long has it been since he came in!

Could it be that when I did that thing just now, this person was there all along, just watching quietly!

After the shock, he suddenly realized that he was still naked, and he easily withdrew from the hanger to cover his body, while the person at the table remained still.

Kill somebody to do away with a witness!

This was the first thought that came to Qi Lian's mind after the initial shock.

A mortal killing intent locked on the young man at the table, but the young man seemed to be dazed, his eyes were calm, he didn't even move a little, and looked at the ground lightly.

It's like looking at the red belly pocket on the board, or looking at the tulle that is torn all over the floor, or looking at the bodies of the two white flowers.

No matter what you are looking at, the look in your eyes is absolutely indifferent, as if it does not belong to human beings, as if these beautiful scenes are just commonplace.

Perhaps, in the eyes of this young man with a broad forehead and a flat face, this is just a scene of animal mating, such as a kind of wild *** that only exists in the Western Regions, and always messes up the nest after mating, and then builds a new nest from scratch.

"Qi Lian, the word Mune. Burning Star Tower, the ninth generation of descendants, ranked thirty-ninth, sixty-four years old, the realm is worthy of the lower realm. The words of the young man seemed to be written on the belly pocket on the floor, and then he read them carefully, word by word, without shifting his gaze.

Qi Lian's heart exploded again.

Just now, Hu Tianhu was seen by this cold young man, and it was just a matter of killing him, but now he reported his door so carefully that he came prepared.

It is related to his reputation in the sect, to his lifelong ideals, and to his life and death, Qi Lian has to be cautious.

"What do you want to do!?" Qi Lian said in a trembling voice.

The young man saw that Qi Lian had recovered his senses from shock and was able to speak normally, so he stood up calmly.

It wasn't until he stood up that Qi Lian realized that this young man was so tall! taller than ordinary people, his face was so white, and the white made people feel uncomfortable, this kind of burly and tall, coupled with a thin white face, gave people an extreme nobility.

As soon as the man stood up, it was as if everything in front of him had automatically become a few points shorter, including himself.

Qi Lian unconsciously looked down and found that what he pulled from the smoker was not his own clothes, but a girl's dirty clothes.

His face couldn't help but blush.

The young man didn't seem to see this, nor did he see Qi Lian's body, stared straight into his eyes, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, it doesn't even matter who you are, what matters is your heart." ”

Qi Lian was dazed, and at the same time felt the strange aura on the young man's body, he couldn't read any realm, but he knew that even if he struck with all his strength, he might not be able to kill this person on the spot.

"Man is a captive of desire. Therefore, I understand what you are doing. When he said this, the boy seemed sincere.

"I give you a chance to overcome your desires, just once, right now. The young man said calmly, although calm and indifferent, it still gave people a sense of condescension.

Qi Lian's heart stirred, how could a disciple of the top sect in the south, a cultivator who is worthy of cultivation, let a young man be condescending in front of him on such an occasion.

Stretch out your palms and swish......

A Dao sword hidden on the terrace instantly appeared in his hand, like the killing intent of the sea, flooding the entire room.

And the young man did not make any resistance, and even with a hint of miserliness in his eyes, he unhurriedly took something out of his pocket and gently placed it on the table.

The boy didn't look at the object in his hand, and placed it casually between the scraps on the table.

Seemingly......

The cluttered table top was gone, and on the mahogany table was a magical red carpet with a miserable white scepter.

Ghost Emperor Bone Staff!

Qi Lian exclaimed, and immediately guessed the identity of the young man in front of him, his bare chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were full of shock. The young man standing indifferently in front of him turned out to be the second prince of the Rakshasa Ghost Kingdom, Gu Xuanyue, who had been designated by the Ghost King as the heir of the world!

If it weren't for this bone staff that emitted eerie fluctuations and symbolized the imperial power of the ghost country, Qi Lian would not have believed his eyes.

The Rakshasa and Great Xia have been at war for several years, the border war is in full swing, and the important figures on both sides have long been the target of hunting by countless high-ranking beings.

The two countries respectively selected the assassination team from among the cultivators, and went south to carry out a beheading operation against the enemy's leader, and this Royal Highness the Prince of the World, like Princess Xia Min and Lao Lu Xiangguo of the Great Xia Empire, was the top figure on the list of assassination by cultivators.

Such a character is the soul of a country, and the slightest difference in the pool, the imperial court, political enemies, the armies of all roads, and the balance of power in the states and counties of the world will be broken, which will have an impact on the history of the entire Middle-earth.

From the Rakshasa Royal City to the Yunmeng Mountain Range, not to mention thousands of miles, the Rakshasa prince dared to take risks alone and appeared in a green building in a small city that was not very well-known.

Qi Lian looked at the white bone staff and knew that the other party did have the ability to give him a chance to defeat his desires.

A feeling of absurdity rose in the heart.

The Sanqing Daomen, including the Burning Star Tower, which was derived from the Sanqing Daomen 10,000 years ago, have been loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty for generations, and the Great Xia Dynasty has also spread the secular ideas of these sects to hundreds of millions of people.

All the people of Middle-earth believe in the Sanqing, and regard the Dongcheng Academy, which represents the Sanqing and the sects of the world and presides over the Tsing Yi test, as the hottest institution.

This Dongcheng Courtyard, which connects gods and people, sects and the world, has a lofty position among the people of the Xia Kingdom, representing the close combination of imperial power and religious power in the world, as if it was made of two wheels connecting the carriage, maintaining the rule of the Great Xia Empire.

Therefore, if someone takes refuge in the Rakshasa country, it is tantamount to betraying everything, whether it is faith, or imperial power, or even the neighboring people, thousands of people, and every grass and tree in the land of Middle-earth.

Because of the perfect combination of faith and domination, because of the two completely different civilizations of Rakshasa and Xia. After so many years of war, not a single traitor has appeared, not even an ordinary soldier on the front line, let alone a cultivator who is far inland.

Now the prince of the Rakshasa Kingdom is standing in front of him, looking into his eyes, and saying that he wants to give himself a chance, a chance to realize his desire for power.

Qi Lian felt the extreme absurdity that his ideals had to be realized through an enemy, and his desires had to be realized through betrayal.

What's even more ridiculous is that the person in front of him really has the ability to help himself achieve it!