"Brother Qiye, he is an old demon in Montenegro, that is, he has been pestering me endlessly and wants to marry me as a concubine."

After Nie Xiaoqian heard the voice, she instinctively became worried and scared, but after seeing Yang Jiao, her mood instantly eased.

"Montenegro." Yang Jiao raised his eyes.

"The Lunar Moon Dynasty? Hehe, I didn't expect that the Holy Monarch of the contemporary lunar moon is a hairy boy, you are less than Uncle Ben......"

Before the old demon of Montenegro finished speaking, a brilliant blue sword light bloomed in the void.

"Bang!"

The ugly-looking corpse in a black robe slammed into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"The thousand-year-old demon who crisscrosses the two realms of righteousness and demons, but he is obsessed with marrying wives and concubines all day long, and he is not doing his job, damn it, he should be punished!"

Then, Yang Jiao instructed the infernal beside him:

"Infernal, there is a nine-turn magic bead in the body of the old demon of Black Mountain, take it out for this holy monarch."

"Yes."

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the corpse of the old demon of Black Mountain with great hatred on the side, couldn't help cheering, and said with a look of adoration:

"Brother Qiye, how do I feel that you are so much more powerful."

"You, if you don't work hard to cultivate, be careful that you will be taken as a concubine again." Yang Jiao replied to the question.

"Brother Qiye, you're making fun of me again, with you, who can bully me."

"Bearded, did you just see him draw his sword?" Sima Sanniang asked with a solemn expression.

"It's too fast to see at all."

Yan Chixia's pupils sank suddenly, knowing that once she started to move, her side would definitely be more than lucky.

Just when he secretly made up his mind that when he could do it, he would protect Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun even if he was desperate to leave.

Two shadows appeared in the dense forest.

A woman wearing a red robe, long hair and a shawl, with a cold expression.

There is also a person dressed in white, who exudes a special chill all over his body, but his face is unusually soft.

"Momiji!"

Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang, Zhuge Liuyun, and Ning Caichen shouted in unison.

Suddenly, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang lowered their guard just now, and Zhuge Liuyun greeted Yan Hongye with a look of surprise.

"Xiaoxue!"

Nie Xiaoqian happily walked quickly to the woman in white.

Yan Hongye looked at Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang in front of her, her face changed slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

Zhuge Liuyun came out and shouted happily:

"Senior sister, aren't you going to come to the Forest of Forgetfulness! Why is it coming again? ”

As he spoke, he grinned, and said a little embarrassed:

"Is this missing me?"

"Smack."

Yan Chixia was furious on the side, and gave Zhuge Liuyun a look at the back of the head:

"Miss you big-headed ghost."

On the other side, Nie Xiaoqian took Xia Xiaoxue to Yang Jiao's side, introduced him to him, and then saw Xia Xiaoxue saluting:

"Meet the Holy Monarch."

"Since you and Xiaoqian are good sisters, you won't need so many courtesies in the future."

Yang Jiao played with the nine-turn magic bead that he had just arrived, and after taking it into his arms, he said to Xia Xiaoxue gently.

"Yes."

Suddenly, Yang Jiao walked over slowly, Nie Xiaoqian was afraid that the two sides would clash, so she hurriedly followed, and on the way, she also pulled Xia Xiaoxue and Ning Caichen up.

With her understanding of Yang Jiao, she knew that he would not hurt the innocent at will.

Yan Chixia and her entourage looked at Yang Jiao, who was gradually approaching, and they didn't care about the past.

They all took a defensive stance.

"Yan Hongye?" Yang Jiao raised his eyelids.

"The Demon Lord of the Lunar Moon." Yan Hongye looked at Yang Jiao coldly.

"Demon Lord, if you have something to do with me, don't play some sneaky tricks."

Yan Chixia stepped out in one step, afraid that Yang Jiao would suddenly hurt her daughter.

When Yang Jiao was approaching Yan Hongye, she could clearly perceive the extremely domineering aura in her body, and she was constantly burning the vitality of her body to expand herself.

couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes slightly, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and carrying it with the other, he said lightly:

"Yan Hongye, for as long as I can remember, my teacher once told me that there are two kinds of people in the righteous path."

"The purpose of a person's life is not to exist, but to burn."

"A kind of person, but always only watch others burn, let the light of others shine on themselves."

"I don't know what kind of person you are?"

Before Yan Hong could reply, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang's expressions on their faces changed and changed.

These words are not only sprinkling salt in Yan Hongye's wounds, but also like a sharp arrow piercing their hearts.

"No matter what kind of person it is, it is the responsibility of my generation to get rid of the Yin Moon Demon."

The corners of Yan Hongye's mouth hooked, and he said indifferently.

"Yes, the Yin Moon Demon Dao, all the bad things are done, the conscience is lost, and everyone in the world will be punished." Yan Chixia added.

"Oh, is it? So you have practiced this evil skill in your body now, and you plan to sacrifice yourself to deal with my Yin Moon Dynasty. Yang Jiao asked rhetorically.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, shut up."

"The secret of Xuanxin is the supreme magic skill passed down by my Xuanxin Authentic Ancestor to deal with your Yin Moon Dynasty."

Yan Chixia saw that Yang Jiao was suspected of slandering the master, so she hurriedly exited.

Although, in the war between good and evil that year, he and Xuanxin Zhengzong parted ways, but they still did not allow others to smear at will, not to mention that the person who smeared was still the demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty.

"This Holy Monarch has seen it clearly, Yan Hongye left the Xuanxin Authentic Sect with you since he was a child, and it is impossible for him to learn it from the Xuanxin Authentic Sect."

"So, this method of sending death must have been passed on by you Yan Chixia."

At this time, it was not only Yang Jiao who saw Yan Chixia's dim and embarrassed expression all of a sudden.

Seeing Yan Chixia's expression behind him, it was self-evident, holding the opportunity to resolutely not let go of the slightest blow to the righteous path, Nuo Yu teased:

"Holy Monarch, the minister didn't expect that these righteous people were full of either benevolence and morality, or moral benevolence."

"Behind the scenes, it's worse than our devil's way, and even his own daughter can ignore it and watch her die."

"Shut up."

Listening to Yang Jiao and Wujian singing and harmonizing, Yan Chixia's lips trembled slightly, and she felt a heart-rending pain in her heart.

Even Sima Sanniang, who was beside her, thought of Yan Hongye's future fate, her face couldn't help but turn pale, and she looked at her daughter with a distressed face.

The people around him also looked at Yan Hongye with unbearability in their eyes.

In this regard, if Yan Hongye did not have the slightest wave in his heart, it would be impossible, forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said indifferently:

"When is the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty only showing off his tongue and playing tricks on his lips."

Yang Jiao glanced at Yan Chixia and looked at Yan Hongye indifferently:

"No, Ben Sage just wanted to tell you a fact."

"All actions to save more people in the name of sacrificing others are disregarding human life."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chixia's eyes were red, and her face was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at Yan Hongye.

And Yan Hongye herself, who was originally turned into a person who did not dare to love, did not dare to hate, only knew how to escape, and did not dare to face fate by this set of mystical secrets based on human love.

is completely contrary to the mysteries of the Xuan Xin, which makes her feel deeply confused, whether the set of exercises she practiced is right or wrong.

At this time, whether it was Yan Hongye, Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang, they were all said by Yang Jiao to have no heart to fight.

When Wujian saw that the opposite side was in a state of restlessness, he hurriedly asked Yang Jiao for his life:

"Holy Monarch."

As he spoke, he also made a one-handed palm gesture to indicate whether he wanted to do it.

Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly said:

"Brother Qiye, don't, Sister Momiji is already so pitiful, you just let her go."

"If you want to do it, you have to step over my corpse first."

Yan Chixia saw the movements of Wuji's hands, and walked to the front of everyone without the slightest hesitation, and shouted.