"If there are no stars in this world, then I would rather die alone, wandering all day long without a place to return, rather than settle for nothing."

"Will ...... Just ......"

It turns out that in Jiang Yuan's eyes, is she only worthy of the word "will"?

She lowered her head, her eyes changed from anticipation to death, and then to strong hatred.

She was born as a demon cultivator, with the most orthodox demon cultivation bloodline in ancient times, she has her pride, why did Jiang Yuan trample on her true heart like this!

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was only pure black in her eyes, and there was no white in them.

"Your Excellency, you forced me."

Before the words fell, the concubine bounced off the ground like an arrow. Her natal magic weapon is a nine-section whip with barbs on it, and if she accidentally gets a little bit of it, she won't be able to get out of it without bringing a piece of meat.

Jiang Yuan was on guard against her from the moment her aura began to change, even if he withdrew his domain at this time, she was never able to get close to Jiang Yuan's body.

"Ah——!!!h

She screamed, she wanted to sacrifice all her cultivation, and the rest of Shouyuan, to fight the last trace of magic, and she also wanted to take Jiang Yuan to destroy together.

"Why bother."

Jiang Yuan didn't make a move, and a pitch-black big knife appeared out of thin air, not only blocking Ji Yu's attack, but also sucking up all the rioting demonic qi on her body.

"No, it can't be! How can the Demon Treasure be in your hands?! ”

Although it was the first time I saw it, I still recognized it at a glance, and the knife in front of her was the legendary "No. 1 magic knife in the world" - Shura Knife.

If Jiang Yuan had released the news early and claimed that the Shura Sword was in his hands, then there would be no one in the Demon Domain who would have the idea of fighting the Demon Venerable.

"Demon Treasure?" Jiang Yuan pondered these words repeatedly on the tip of his tongue.

It's no wonder that when Xingxing was in the Netherworld, he was chased and killed by the righteous path as soon as he got the Shura Knife. It is indeed able to attract people to demons, but to a large extent, it is also because there is no orthodox demon cultivation method in the Nether, which causes monks to fall into demons, lose their minds, and then become a disaster.

"This knife is my wife's natal spiritual weapon."

As soon as he said this, Lanyue Jian let out a restlessness to express his dissatisfaction, and he also took the initiative to appear in front of him.

Jiang Yuan had to add: "This moon-catching sword is too." ”

Only then did An support the tempered Lanyue Sword.

The Shura Knife is like a power bank, greedily absorbing the demonic energy of the sword and storing it in its own blade.

Finally, the dantian of the concubine was defeated, and the momentum on her body was completely dispersed.

"Jiang Yuan ......"

Jiang Yuan's name was muttered in her mouth.

Jiang Yuan will not be kind to her because she is a woman, she did not have it before, and she will not have it today. He raised his hand, and his wife's memory flashed quickly in front of him like a horse's piece.

I have to say that looking at myself from the perspective of my subordinates is really a peculiar feeling.

After the soul search was completed, like Chu Huan just now, as soon as the wind blew, she dispersed.

"A good woman, why can't she think so much about going to a man? Isn't he fragrant in his career? ”

After Jiang Yuan said this, he was stunned for a moment, and his brain was in pain.

In an instant, there was a faint thunder in the sky above the ancient city, and the dark clouds gathered into a piece, black and oppressive, making people breathless.

Two inconspicuous fluorescents, at a speed that Jiang Yuan didn't have time to react, went straight into his Divine Mansion.

Who's that?

Who is it!

Jiang Yuan only felt that a large stream of memories that did not belong to him appeared in his divine mansion like a cramming.

Riding the Wind, Orlando Scott...... Who are they?

And the tenderness in their eyes, such a familiar feeling, isn't it...... It's just a different face, no, it's a different shell of Nanxing?

So, she's called gentle now, isn't she......

*

On the cross-border flying boat, Nanxing looked at Dingkun City, which was far behind her, and was in a good mood.

"Hah-"

Nanxing yawned lazily and lay back in the rocking chair, enjoying the breeze and the warm sunshine.

"Wen Xianyou, do you want to drink some exquisite juice?"

Zhou Dunxing took the spiritual juice he had prepared and handed it to Nanxing.

"No need, Uncle Shi's internal injuries have not healed, so it is still not appropriate to make up for it too much."

Before Nanxing could reply, Yuan Ye suddenly popped up, and quickly took the "sugar-coated cannonball" prepared by Zhou Dunxing.

Because Nanxing claimed to the outside world that he wanted to do a loose cultivation, and he also had to travel around the immortal world, he didn't know when he would find an opportunity to completely recover. Therefore, the three of them were able to leave Dingkun City and set off for the Southern Regions.

Yuan Ye stared evilly at Zhou Dunxing, who was courteous to Nanxing, hoping that this person could be a little self-aware, and not think that he could capture Nanxing's heart with this little favor.

Nanxing is the strongest combat power of their space-time administration, and Zhou Dunxing is just a native of the immortal cultivation plane, so don't think about their wise and martial Lord Nanxing.

Zhou Dunxing understood what Yuan Ye meant, and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't have wishful thinking, the reason why he took Zhou Minmin to follow Nanxing was mainly to repay Nanxing's kindness. But he never thought that his gesture of showing favor to Nanxing was misunderstood by Yuan Ye, and he was going to pursue Nanxing.

In addition, he also hoped that if Nanxing was in a good mood and could guide the two of them, it would be an honor.

"It's a little thoughtful, if Ling Xianyou doesn't dislike it, can you try my special exquisite juice?"

Ling Qiqi didn't have the same grass and trees as Yuan Ye, of course she could see that Zhou Dunxing only had respect for Nanxing, and he didn't think anything wrong. Only Yuan Ye's Han Han felt that Zhou Dunxing had other plans.

"Then thank you Zhou Xianyou for your hospitality." After Ling Qiqi thanked him, he took the Linglong juice and drank it all.

"Huh! Qiqi, how can you ......"

Yuan Ye didn't have time to stop Ling Qiqi, he only saw an empty cup.

Although Nanxing didn't drink Zhou Dunxing's things, why, his heart was even more panicked?

Nanxing looked at the open guns and hidden arrows between these people around him, both funny and helpless.

She got up and walked to the other side of the deck.

The Central Regions and the Southern Regions are far apart, and even if they take a cross-border flying boat, it will take at least more than a month. Not to mention that in order to conceal her whereabouts, she deliberately asked the boatman to take a detour, and now there are no two months to think about the Southern Regions.

The boatman clasped his fists and saluted: "I've seen Wen Xianjun, how are you today?" ”

Nanxing waved his hand, answered casually, and then chatted with him. On the other side, Yuan Ye and Zhou Dunxing were still arguing with each other.

Suddenly, an unusual fluctuation of spiritual power erupted from the flying boat.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the South Star...... On the boatman next to him.

Zhou Minmin is all too familiar with this fluctuation, "He is ...... Epiphany? ”

Zhou Dunxing nodded, and his eyes were very burning when he looked at Nanxing.

"That's right, it's an epiphany." When will it be his turn?

Yuan Ye and Ling Qiqi admired Nanxing more and more, and a casual sentence can make people have an epiphany, Lord Nanxing is really good at yyds.

Only Nan Xingmu had a face, and he didn't know what to say.

Forget it, she better go back and lie down, she really has nothing to say.

*

Nanxing: I don't really have any golden fingers, hey! Angry and crying.jpg

Ye Ye, the first fan brother of Lord Yuan Nanxing: No one is worthy of his cooking! He will swear to defend the innocence of Lord Nanxing!

Jiang Yuan touched his chin: This kid can go back and add chicken legs to you.