As soon as the old demon of Montenegro finished speaking, a shadow immediately flew slowly from the depths of the main hall. I looked carefully, only to see that this woman's skin is like condensation, her face is like a peach blossom, a pair of bright eyes are like a gem emitting blue light, dazzling and attractive, a cherry mouth is slightly sipped, the figure is not fat or thin, just right, and now she flies over, like a fairy descending to earth.

But I suddenly felt very familiar with her, as if I had seen her somewhere.

At this moment, the white-clothed scholar behind me suddenly stepped forward quickly, and then shouted excitedly: "Ju'er, is it you?

As soon as these words came out, it dawned on me. That's right, this woman is very similar to an aster, as if carved out of a mold, no wonder I feel familiar.

The beautiful woman fell in front of the old demon of Montenegro, and then knelt down on one knee and said, "Xiao Qian has seen the king and welcomes the king's return." ”

Is this girl Xiao Qian? Since he is Xiao Qian, I am afraid that he really has nothing to do with this white-clothed scholar. Wait, I don't know the name of this scholar until now.

Thinking of this, I stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Childe, it's raining dragon, and I don't know what to call you." ”

Although the scholar in white stared at Xiao Qian tightly with a pair of eyes, he still responded to me: "Sir, Xiao Sheng's name is Ning Caichen. ”

As soon as these words came out, my whole body was messy. God, are you sure you're not kidding me? First the old demon of Montenegro, then Xiaoqian, and now even Ning Caichen has come out, I just want to ask, where is Yan Chixia?

The old demon of Montenegro pushed away the female ghost beside him and immediately walked towards Xiaoqian. He held up Xiao Qian's jade hand with one hand, and then said gently: "Baby, hurry up, you don't need to be polite to me." ”

It seems that this Xiaoqian is the favorite of the old demon of Montenegro, but is she an aster or not? If it is really the ghost of Aster, then the question comes.

Who will Xiao Qian choose in the end? Is it this personable and dignified Ning Caichen, or this old demon of Montenegro who dominates the party and occupies the mountain?

Well, ****'s heart is a bit much, and this shouldn't be something I should think about.

The old demon of Montenegro pulled Xiao Qian to us step by step, and he naturally listened to Ning Caichen's shout just now.

He and Xiaoqian stood still in front of us, and then explained to Ning Caichen: "This son, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person, this is not your Ju'er, it's my Xiaoqian." Why don't you ask her personally? ”

Of course, Ning Caichen would not believe in the old demon of Montenegro, because it was possible that they were rivals in love. Ning Caichen stared at Xiao Qian tightly, and then asked softly, "Ju'er, how are you doing?"

Yes, he just thought that the one in front of him was the aster.

When Xiao Qian heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she said suspiciously: "This son, are you talking to me?" My name is Xiao Qian, not Ju'er. ”

Hearing this, Ning Caichen showed a look of pain on his face, and then said emotionally: "Ju'er, I know that you complain that I don't say goodbye, and you hate me for not being heard." But...... But I miss you all the time, cultivating immortals has been my dream since I was a child, and I really don't want to leave regrets in my life. However, I have lost the most important of you. Ju'er, I'm sorry for you. Please give me a chance to mend my ways, so that I can take good care of you and be by your side. Okay?"

When Xiao Qian heard this, the doubts on her face became even heavier.

She turned her head to look at the old demon of Montenegro on the side, and then asked, "King, is he your friend? Why is he so rude? You can't just say that you love someone when you see a woman, right?" With that, she turned to leave.

And at this moment, Ning Caichen suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Qian's jade hand with one hand. At the same time, the face of the old demon of Montenegro also showed displeasure.

He directly stood in front of Ning Caichen, and then said coldly: "Brother Tai, you don't want to mess around." Even if my Xiaoqian looks similar to your wife, you can't be sure that she is your woman. You're a friend of Eun-gong, and I don't want to embarrass you. Please respect yourself!"

Ning Caichen ignored this, almost ignoring the old demon of Montenegro.

"Ju'er, come with me. I'll take you to the paradise of death, and I'll take you to the ends of the earth. We will never be separated again, and no one will disturb our lives again. Isn't that what you've always wanted? Please, give me another chance, okay?"

When the old demon of Montenegro heard this, his eyes immediately showed anger, and he was about to make a move.

As soon as I saw that things were going to be bad, I hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded him: "Slow down, everyone is a friend." Don't hurt your peace because of misunderstandings. Ning Gongzi, please let go. You can't just assume that Xiaoqian looks similar to Aster because she looks like Aster. There are more people in the world who look alike, is it your wife who looks like Aster? Of course, I know that you miss Aster too much, so you are a little reckless. I don't think it's as good as this, go back and wait for Miss Xiaoqian's anger to disappear, and then let's talk about it. As long as it is a misunderstanding, there is nothing that cannot be said. What do you say?"

Ning Caichen is still very grateful to me, although I am not his savior, but I have also helped him a lot. He turned his head to look at me, and finally let go of his hand. Xiao Qian broke free from Ning Caichen's shackles, and she didn't even mean to stay for a moment, she turned around and walked towards the apse.

I saw that the old demon of Montenegro was still angry, and then smiled slightly: "Brother demon, how can you say that we are all your guests." We're all embarrassed to be guests here. ”

When the old demon of Montenegro heard this, he realized that he was a little rude, and then laughed at me: "Engong smiled, I just have a bad temper, but I am actually a good person." Come on, come on, please come in. Girls, prepare a banquet, and I will entertain my guests. ”

When these female ghosts heard this, they immediately floated away. In this way, the few of us entered the Hall of the Black Wind and sat down on the luxurious hall.

The layout here is completely imitating the imperial palace, although it is not splendid, but it is also magnificent. In particular, the chair under us, although it was made of wood, was covered with a thick layer of tiger skin, and it was very comfortable to sit on. In addition, there is a faint aroma of plants and trees floating on this hall, which is very good.

All of us spoke freely, and the previous gloom was swept away. But as I chatted, I suddenly felt unbearable pain in my shoulder. When I took off the "bandage" on my shoulder, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I really didn't expect that this heavenly soldier would do such a despicable thing. The wound in my shoulder did not heal, but festered.

This kind of festering is obviously caused by toxins, but I am an invulnerable body? Is there any poison in the world that can kill me?

Everyone looked over my shoulder with a look of concern in their eyes.

The Batian, who was closest to me, hurriedly stepped forward to check, and then his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "This ...... This turned out to be the Heavenly Realm's Broken Bone Poison, did they already know that you had gathered the divine bones and wanted to destroy the divine bones on your body?"