Chapter 3 Once in the Mortal Dust
Qianyue spared her life and abided by the rules of the incense top floor.
Even when it comes to colors like ink, it's still honest. There is no side mind not to say when leading, even the superfluous eyes are not cast one, and it is worry-free to look at.
Of course, it's not that she has a pure heart and few desires, and her heart is like water.
It's that people like Mo Xianggui are beautiful, but they are very tricky to touch, and they are easy to get involved.
One guest and one waiter, it is very convenient.
As for Mo Xianggui, since Hu Jiaojiao's incident back then, he didn't dare to get close to any female cultivator anymore, for fear of harming the other party.
In addition, Qianyue's appearance is not very outstanding, so she is used to her, and she will not let other maids serve her.
This move did not arouse the jealousy of any waitress.
Hu Jiaojiao's incident left an indelible shadow in their hearts.
However, this harmony did not last long.
Ten days later, Qianyue once again set foot on the Blackstone Road.
Halfway through, a demonic aura suddenly came.
After crawling up from the pile of bones, even after hundreds of comfortable days, the body still instinctively flashed out.
When she looked back, she was shocked!
The female cultivator with a distorted face and a hideous face is not Ruan Zhuhong, who has been missing for twenty years, who is it?
I saw that she was covered in demonic energy, angry and angry, holding a demon bone whip more than a foot long in her right hand, and her eyes were fierce.
Qian Yue's mind raced, and she smiled and said, "Senior Ruan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I look more and more beautiful." ”
The sincerity of the tone and the eagerness of flattery are like seeing a regular customer who has not met for a long time on the top floor of Xiangding.
Ruan Zhuhong paused, her face softened slightly, and she snorted coldly, "This girl is naturally not comparable to your ugly monster, and I don't know what Xiang Gui likes about you?"
Qianyue's face was terrified, and her tone was excited, as if she had been greatly wronged, "The seniors misunderstood! The juniors are just responsible for serving tea and water, and they are innocent with the Mo seniors, and they haven't even said a superfluous word." ”
"Really?" Ruan Zhuhong seemed to hesitate, bowing her head and muttering something.
The place where Qianyue was attacked happened to be the corner of Gluttonous Street, and she could run to the main street in a few steps.
The rules of Mojue Mountain, no hands are allowed in the city.
Rao is Ruan Zhuhong has a deep background, and even a mere demon would not dare to blatantly kill people if he wanted to.
Qianyue's eyes moved, and she was about to escape, but her body was suddenly frozen.
Ruan Zhu smiled and shouted, "Slut! none of your female cultivators on the top floor of Xiangding are serious, they talk nicely, but they do something else. Hu Jiaojiao is one, you are one, you are all damned!"
"Hu Jiaojiao is dead?" Qianyue was shocked.
"Yes, I personally sent her into the evil barracks, and naturally she was dead. As he spoke, a few traces of black mist loomed on Ruan Zhuhong's face, which was extremely hideous.
Su Ri's snow skin was gradually invaded by evil energy, and his eyes became silent, which was actually a sign of demonization.
Demon cultivation entered the demon, and the divine thoughts were invaded by the demons in the heart, and finally became an unconscious monster, which was not tolerated by the demon cultivation.
The more cruel ones will refine the monsters into puppets. Although he has no consciousness, he has not weak cultivation combat power in the end.
For example, if this Ruan Zhuhong is refined into a puppet, there will be many demon cultivators vying for it.
And now she will become the most important part of helping her become a demon!
A gust of wind passed, and the trapped demon rope was haunted.
The magic of the warlock is shrunk into inches. Half a day later, the two appeared on the demon slaying platform.
"You're crazy! if you kill me, you'll be a monster too!"
Qian Yue was shocked and said angrily, doesn't this female cultivator in a crush have no brains?
Ruan Zhuhong turned a deaf ear, her pupils repulsed blood, and a demon bone whip was thrown out.
The cold glow flashed, and the trapped person suddenly suffered pain, and his body fell on his back, falling straight down the demon slaying platform.
There is a huge disparity in strength, and resistance is incompetent.
Under the demon slaying stage, the blood-colored wind blade slashed away the flesh and demon bones, and in the pain of the Yuan Shen's tearing, she vaguely saw Ruan Zhuhong's appearance surrounded by black mist.
In a trance, she remembered the elegant and noble son.
He didn't do anything, but he became Ruan Zhuhong's pawn to kill her.
If he knows, if he ......
Suddenly, a clear flash, maybe he knew it from beginning to end, maybe this was his arrangement.
Is it to get rid of Ruan Zhuhong completely and avenge Hu Jiaojiao?
Or, even Hu Jiaojiao is a pawn in his plan, just for the demonized puppet?
It's really terrible, accustomed to the dull years of the incense top floor, and ignoring the sinister on the path of cultivation.
Since then, there has been no Qianyue Demon Lord in the world, and there is no more maid who leads the maid......
The physical body is gone, the primordial spirit is scattered, and the overwhelming chill almost swallows all consciousness.
In a trance, a little mild warmth hit, and Qianyue fell asleep......
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In the eastern plain of the Golden Bottle Realm, a moon-white flying boat shuttled through the clouds and mist, the cyan aura was hazy, and a man in purple and gold in the main cabin was inspecting the homework of the two children.
"Qianyue has learned well, and when she arrives at the clan land tomorrow, don't forget the etiquette. ”
The eight-year-old girl said seriously with dark and swarthy eyes, "Thank you Heng Gongzi for teaching, Qianyue remember." ”
"Well, you go back to your room first. ”
Qian Yue remembered the rules and bowed before exiting the main cabin.
When he returned to his cabin, he immediately collapsed on the soft bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling and lamenting deeply.
"Alas!"
This matter also starts from the day when he fell off the demon slaying platform, and he thought that it was inevitable that he would suffer from this catastrophe and destroy his soul.
Who knew that the providence was so unpredictable that she would wake up on an eight-year-old female doll.
That day, when she opened her eyes and saw the barren mountains and weeds, she couldn't come back to her senses for a while, and she was stunned for a long time before accepting the reality in front of her.
The girl appeared to have fallen from the hillside, covered in blood, and her right leg was slightly fractured and unable to move.
What's worse than this is that the moment Qianyue wants to release her divine consciousness out of habit, she immediately feels the pressure of the collapse of her physical body.
She froze, a chill from the center of her foot, and even the pain of the fracture blurred.
Thinking about it calmly, the thing of taking away is against the sky, and it is normal for the soul to be rejected by the body.
What's more, her divine soul is the soul of a true demon realm demon soldier, even if she is severely injured under the demon slaying table, it is not something that this physical mortal can carry now.
Don't...... She was just lucky enough to be reborn, is she doomed to a checkmate end?
At that time, she was full of sorrow.
Ignoring the dark night in the forest, the beasts and poisonous snakes, lying in the gravel and weeds to recall the past, a moment of sadness comes from it.
wanted her to enter the Tao when she was young, but she first met someone who was unladylike.
Later, he was at the bottom of the demon cultivation to survive, countless lines of life and death, and finally climbed to the position of the demon lord.
Although he is a "puppet demon lord", he is happy in the end.
Thinking about it, those 2,000 years were probably the most unbridled days in her previous life.
The general affairs of the blood teng world are all taken care of by Huangliang, flirting with beauties every day, tasting delicious tea and wine, and serving the market, so happy.
Before ascending, Huang Liang had said to her, "No matter what the scene of the True Demon Realm is, it will be until I come to find you." ”