Rong Xian lowered her eyes and looked at Qu Lang, who was kneeling respectfully in front of her, and her tone was gentle without the slightest edge: "Return to the earth city and hand it over to Yan'er, you can assist him well." ”

This is as if he wants to leave his throne to Feng Yan.

Her gaze was tinged with a hint of oppression, and she showed with practical actions that she would never accept any other answer than compromise.

Qu Lang didn't think about refuting the Venerable Lord, he didn't have the courage at all.

Besides, the ownership of this Tucheng belongs to the lord, and she can do whatever the lord wants.

Qu Lang bowed his head and said, "My subordinates receive orders." ”

He stood up neatly, and bowed to the poor boy who was worthless before, and now he turned into the demeanor of his second young master, smiling like an ordinary rich businessman, without the majesty of the master of the Demon Gate: "Second young master, subordinate Qu Lang, if you have any orders in the future, directly order your subordinates." ”

It's also sad to say, and you can climb on top of his head if you come by casually.

But Qu Lang is the most knowledgeable about current affairs, he knows who gave him the glory, and he also knows what will happen if he provokes the big devil, so the dare in his heart dissipated instantly before he gathered.

The young master is the young master, isn't there no young master before, didn't he fly early?

Now this young master can't stay long if he thinks about it.

Qu Lang's eyes were very sincere, and there was no reluctance from Ding Er at all.

It makes Feng Yan a little embarrassed, the bureau is worthy of being trained by the master, and he is very open-minded.

Thinking about it this way, his prejudice against demon cultivation completely disappeared, and he felt that these people were still quite cute.

But—"Was there another young master before me?"

Qu Lang lowered his head and didn't speak, Qu Qianqian showed a reluctant smile and didn't say anything, Qing Er and Yun Youfeng both had blank faces.

Feng Yan had no choice but to look at Rong Xian, and asked stubbornly, "Master, do I still have a senior brother?"

Rong Xian curled the corners of her mouth and said softly: "You have a senior brother, but he is not in this world now." ”

Thinking of Rong Yu, Rong Xian's eyes were covered with a layer of warmth: "You will see him." ”

Feng Yan stiffened his face and said dryly: "Master, please mourn." ”

As for the words that sent chills down his spine at the back of his master, he pretended not to hear them.

Rong Xian's expression paused, looking at the appearance of the apprentice's fish lips, and sighed in her heart.

It's just that he chooses it himself, and he has to be raised out of the slaughter no matter what.

She said faintly, "Mourning, then by the way, your senior brother is in the Middle Thousand Realms." ”

Feng Yan was still indulging in how to comfort a #empty nester# who had lost a disciple, and after hearing Rong Xian's words, he was stunned for a long time.

Then, with a wooden face, he recalled the words #Festival Mourning Shunchang#, as if he thought of something, he was excited, and looked sideways at Qu Lang.

"Master Qumen, Senior Brother is in the Middle Thousand Realms?" he asked incredulously.

Qu Lang gloated and said, "The young master has already soared." ”

Feng Yan's face twitched, and he stiffened his body and looked sideways at Rong Xian: "Are you also in the Middle Thousand Realm?"

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and asked, "Where else can I be if I'm not in the Middle Thousand Realm?"

She looked very calm, as if she didn't know that in Feng Yan and Yun Youfeng's cognition, she was already a dead person.

However, does Rong Xian really not know?

How is this possible, from the very beginning, Rong Xian was inducing them.

She didn't lie, but she didn't explain either, so she let a few people speculate freely.

"You don't think that the teacher is a lonely ghost, right?" Rong Xian raised her eyebrows, and her tone was meaningful.

Feng Yan's eyes flew wildly, but he didn't dare to look at Rong Xian.

Yun Youfeng's sad mood froze, and then he said, "Since you are so powerful, why don't you save Sanniang?"

As soon as the words came out, he realized that he was complaining, dissatisfied that Rong Xian was alive, and that the girl he loved was gone.

But he thought about it, and she could more or less understand Rong Xian's heart.

Just because she can save the patient without desire and with all her might, she knows that she will not watch Sanniang die.

So in the past that he didn't know, what terrible things happened to the Rong sisters made his beloved girl sleep in the dark forever, and made his best friend leave this world without any news.

As long as he thought about it, Yun Youfeng's heart ached.

Seeing that Yun Youfeng had abused himself with his own brain supplement, the corners of Rong Xian's mouth twitched, not wanting to look at the expression of the grief-stricken and somewhat spicy eyes again.

She said slowly: "Ah Mei has her own choice. ”

She just chose to let go.

And now, she still doesn't regret her original indulgence.

If one day, she also chooses to die, then her mood must be the same as Ah Mei.

She turned her head and looked at Feng Yan, who was listening to the gossip intently, and Shi Shiran asked, "What is Yan'er thinking?"

Feng Yan didn't guard the door and said, "I'm surprised that Shizun is still alive." ”

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously looked at Shizun, and directly met the eyes that had retreated from the smile, and there was only one thought in his mind: to suffer.

Sure enough, the next moment, the curvature of the corners of Rong Xian's mouth flattened, her expression sank suddenly, and she said with a sad face: "Yan'er is unexpected"

There was a rare trace of anger in Shen Xi's eyes, after so many years, no one had ever dared to calculate him so blatantly. What's more, the karma of killing the demon lord is not something he can afford at all, and the heart of the person who calculates him can be punished.

"I owe you, and before you die, I can promise you one condition. Shen Xi said solemnly.

No matter what the consequences of karma are, Shen Xi can only try his best to make up for it now.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, and after making a vague action that no one knew about, she looked up at Shen Xi, her eyes still cold.

She has always been so cold and glamorous, and it seems that even death can't make her change color. This made Shen Xi faintly regret that such a character was calculated to death because he didn't know people clearly, which is a pity and pathetic.

Rong Xian ignored Shen Xi's thoughts, she looked at the subordinates on the ground who lived and died for herself, her emotions did not fluctuate for a minute, and she refused: "No need." ”

Since Shen Xi is willing to owe her, he has always owed it, such a good opportunity does not have to be in vain, she believes that this promise will come in handy one day.

When the condensation moon arrived in front of Rong Xian, Rong Xian's hands quickly sealed on her chest, sealing the thousand-year-old cultivation in an instant, condensing it into a bead and hiding it, under Shen Xi's surprised gaze, she exploded with a bang, and there was no corpse.

Rong Xian knew that her body was seriously injured and she couldn't survive, so it was better to use self-explosion as a trick to get a glimmer of life for herself.

No matter what Condensation Moon thought, she couldn't let this traitor succeed. More importantly, she wanted to see if she could escape from the duty of suppressing the Demon Prison by dying.

The condensation moon that had just walked in was knocked out by the huge momentum, and all the internal organs were severely damaged

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