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"What do you want to say?"

How could Jiang Wanqing not know the meaning of his words, but she still chose to ask knowingly, there was really no such character in the plot she saw.

You remember the last time life and death were in the Misty Forest, if it weren't for the help of the bronze sword, she would have already become a corpse.

For this mysterious man in red, Jiang Wanqing's evaluation from the bottom of her heart was one point of gratitude, four points of vigilance and five points of disgust.

"Her sister has at least stepped into the immortal path, according to your arrangement, can she take revenge in the future?"

The cold and mocking words were full of thick bewitchment, and Jun Xuanjue half-squinted her eyes at the pink-clothed girl who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

He didn't care if she took revenge or not, but at a casual glance, he found that she was highly qualified and extremely suitable for cultivating demons, but compared to the person who was chosen by the demon sword, it was still a heaven and an earth.

"I ...... Want revenge. ”

Even if she was trembling and was shocked by the coercion, she couldn't even raise her head, but Jun Xuanjue said something about how she didn't know what it meant.

Revenge and even ...... It is much better to cultivate immortals than to spend a life in the mundane world.

"Very good, you can join the Demon Palace by calling this seat, and you can avenge your sister in the future."

Although Jun Xuanjue's words were like this, his eyes were smiling and staring at Jiang Wanqing's slightly changing expression, "Of course, this seat is not forced. ”

Jiang Wanqing is a little different, the purpose of his coming here is this, he stood aside from beginning to end without saying a word, until he noticed that Tao Ji's gaze had passed, and then he smiled slightly and comforted:

"It's all up to you, and I won't stop it."

Hearing this, Tao Ji nodded vigorously, feeling the weakening of the coercion, and immediately knelt down in the direction of Jun Xuanjue, "Lord Demon Venerable, little girl Tao Ji, I am willing to join the Demon Palace." ”

For the matter of the incompatibility of immortals and demons, how could Tao Ji not know that the end of demon cultivation may be doomed, but she knows that this is her only chance for revenge, and she must not give up.

Jun Xuanjue didn't respond to her immediately, her deep and cold gaze fell on Jiang Wanqing, and her low and bewitching voice revealed a hint of carelessness:

"I think you should know your talent for cultivating demons."

"Seniors should know that immortals and demons are incompatible, right? And I've joined the Immortal Gate. Jiang Wanqing pulled her lips silently, her shallow eyes were bloody, and she resolutely rejected his invitation.

"Then you're not afraid that this seat will let you die here today?"

"I'm afraid, but my mind remains the same."

Feeling the overwhelming coercion coming to her, Jiang Wanqing just bit her lip and stood the bronze sword in front of her, staring faintly at the disgusting but enchanting jade face of the man in red.

"If it's in the future, Momohime's life has a problem, I'll ......"

He was only halfway through his words to threaten, and when he noticed the sudden approach of the man in red, even the sword was so powerful that he fell to the ground.

"Do you think this seat won't dare to kill you? How dare you threaten this seat just because of your weakness? ”

Gently hooking the jaw of the girl Xueyu, Jun Xuanjue seemed to be cold and terrifying between smiling and not smiling, as if he would crush her slender neck without hesitation in the next moment.

She was more and more painful from being shocked by the sharp breath, but she just stared blankly at the picturesque jade face that was almost close at hand, and still tried to pull out a smile mixed with desolation:

"I just don't want to see her face the same ending as Qiu Yan in the future."

I really don't want to...... See you soon.

Between the words, her shallow eyes were soaked in polish, and silent tears flowed for the first time after Qiu Yan passed away, but there was not a trace of emotion on her face.

"Xianmen, it's just a bunch of sanctimonious and unrighteous things."

Staring at her sad tears indifferently, the next moment Jun Xuanjue chose to let go and put away the coercion, but from his words, Jiang Wanqing seemed to hear something.

That's what it means to be reassured to her.