On a certain peak on the periphery of the Taiqing Mountain Range, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan stood side by side.

Wang Changsheng looked into the distance, his face showed a look of reminiscence, Mu Wanwan's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little displeased.

"Husband, I have a question for you. Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked seriously.

"I only love you alone, and I only have you in my heart. Wang Changsheng said without turning his head, and his tone was quite sincere.

Mu Wanwan shook her head and asked seriously: "I'm not asking this, I'm trying to ask, if, I said if, if someone kills the Ice Spirit Fairy, what will happen to you?"

Wang Changsheng's face sank, turned his head, looked at Mu Wanwan with a solemn face, and replied seriously: "I will kill that person, and then extract his soul from the corpse and put it into the soul refining bowl to torture day and night, if he is born in the Immortal Cultivation Family, I will destroy his Immortal Cultivation Family, if he is born in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, I will destroy the Immortal Cultivation Sect where he is located, I will not allow anyone to hurt her, whoever dares to hurt her hair, I will make him regret coming to this world, when it comes to it." ”

"Including me?" Mu Wanwan's face turned cold, and she asked indifferently.

"Wanwan, don't make it difficult for me, there have been many people who have come to ask Senior Sister Murong for marriage over the years, including the young patriarch of the Immortal Cultivation Clan, the young sect master of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, A hundred years of married children of the son of heaven, but she did not get married, I know, she must be waiting for me, I promised her under the peach blossom tree, and I came to the door to ask for marriage, but because of Yang Qian's villain, I had to betray the Taiqing Palace, more than a hundred years have passed, she is still inquiring about my news, still waiting for me, I owe her too much, I can't change it in this life, we can't be together in this life, she is the head of the Taiqing Palace, the leader of the righteous path, I am the big devil who does all kinds of evil, kills people and doesn't blink, do you think we can still be togetherWang Changsheng's eyes turned red, and he roared loudly, and in the end, his face was full of tears.

"If she still loves you, if you go to her, she should go with you!" Mu Wanwan sighed and said faintly.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he chuckled lightly, and mocked himself: "Be with me? Don't be funny, why do you say she is following me? Learn from me to kill people and set fires? Or kill people and refine corpses? Or release ghosts to destroy the whole clan or the whole sect? The door rules of the Taiqing Palace strictly prohibit the disciples of the sect from bullying the weak, I just killed a few of my colleagues who rounded up me, and I was wanted by the whole country in the Taiqing Palace, and I fled to the Dongyu Taiqing Palace before I stopped, her relatives and friends are in the Taiqing Palace, and she has been instilled with the way of eliminating demons since she was a child. Kuang Fu righteous thoughts, do you think she will abandon her years of ethics for me? She will abandon her relatives and friends for me? Will she be willing to follow me and be hunted down by the Taiqing Palace? Will she betray her relatives for my sake? Even if she is willing, I am not willing, that would be too cruel to her, too selfish for her, I can't do it. ”

"But if you don't see her, she may wait for you for the rest of your life, and wouldn't it be more selfish for you to do this. Mu Wanwan said with a frown.

"If I don't go to see her, she may still have a hope in her heart, I hope that in her heart, my image is positive, if I go to see her now, let her know that the person who has been waiting for hundreds of years is a big devil who kills people like hemp, she may collapse, I go to see her and I can't be with her, it's better not to see her, be selfish! I owe her, I can't pay it off in this life. Wang Changsheng said in the end, his face was full of sadness.

His face was full of tears, and his eyes were red, outsiders would definitely not have imagined that Wang Changsheng, a murderous devil, would have a tender side.

When Mu Wanwan heard this, she sighed, her expression was a little gloomy, she groaned slightly, and then suggested: "Since you don't want her to collapse, then never see her, even if you see her, don't reveal your identity, it's good for you and her." ”

"Don't talk about it, it's not too early, let's go on our way! Stay here any longer, I'm afraid I can't help but see her." Wang Changsheng shook his head, slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his palm, and two strange roars sounded, and two bloodthirsty spirit bats flew out of it.

He and Mu Wanwan each jumped onto the back of a bloodthirsty spirit bat, two strange chirps sounded, and the two bloodthirsty spirit bats spread their wings and flew quickly into the sky, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the sky.

Taiqing Palace, a certain secret room.

Murong Bing held a silver jade plate in his right hand, and his left hand made a quick gesture on it, looking nervous.

A quarter of an hour later, Murong Bing's face turned pale, and the silver jade plate in his hand fell to the ground, and there was a line of small words on the silver jade plate: Xuanfu One Vein Wang Changsheng bought six bloodthirsty spirit bats and one hundred catties of demon beast blood.

"Impossible, how is it possible, it's really Senior Brother Wang, he's not dead, haha, he's not dead. Murong Bing muttered to himself, his expression was in a trance, and a few tears involuntarily flowed from his beautiful eyes.

At this time, Murong Bing looked a little crazy, and he was like two people as usual.

"Uncle Boss, disciple Zhao Ling'er was ordered to come, I don't know what Uncle Boss has to say. A crisp and pleasant woman's voice came from outside.

Murong Bing wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, his sleeve shook the door, the door opened, and Zhao Ling'er walked in.

"Hey, Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ling'er saw Murong Bing with red circles under her eyes, hesitated slightly, and asked cautiously.

"Ling'er, your sixth senior brother is not dead, he is still alive, he is still alive. Murong Bing grabbed Zhao Ling'er's shoulders with both hands and said with some excitement.

"Senior Uncle Murong, have you seen my sixth senior brother?" Zhao Ling'er's eyes flashed with surprise, I was curious.

Murong Bing looked Zhao Ling'er up and down, frowned and said, "Ling'er, your sixth senior brother is not dead, aren't you happy? Or do you already know that your sixth senior brother is not dead?"

"No, I just found out. Zhao Ling'er shook her head, lowered her head a little weakly, and didn't dare to meet Murong Bing's gaze.

"Come on, have you seen Senior Brother Wang, where did you meet him, when? Is he doing now? Where is he now?" Murong Bing's face turned cold, and he asked, his face full of anticipation.

Zhao Ling'er hesitated slightly, sighed, and said: "It's a long time ago, it's been almost a hundred years, the sixth senior brother is now a demon monk, he told me not to reveal his existence to you, as for his current whereabouts, I don't know." ”

"I order you, as the head of the Taiqing Palace, to draw his portrait, I want to find him, I want to ask him clearly, why didn't he come to me, why did I wait so long. Murong Bing took a deep breath and commanded with a cold face, tears flashing in his beautiful eyes.

"Yes, Uncle Master. Zhao Ling'er felt a pang in her heart and agreed.