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"Say, what's going on?" Ji Changkong, who suddenly relaxed, picked up Liu Xingheng and returned to the fire, he needed to understand this.

"You sue me first, are you a demon slave," Liu Xingheng stared at him deadly, not relaxing at all.

"If I say no, will you believe it?" Ji Changkong smiled bitterly.

He had roughly guessed what was going on, but the specific content was not clear, but there was an evil fire in his heart that was not uncomfortable.

Liu Xingheng didn't speak, just stared at him deadly, his eyes were clear and stern, even if Ji Changkong's cultivation was far beyond him, he felt a little uncomfortable, because at this moment, he actually saw a certain will belonging to Huang Tianjiao in Liu Xingheng's eyes.

"I believe it!"

After a long time, he finally spoke, his expression was complicated, relieved, guilty, worried, and the only thing he didn't have was doubt.

"Tell me, how did you recognize me, and why I became a demon slave," Ji Changkong smiled bitterly.

"You don't know?" Liu Xingheng said in surprise.

"Of course I don't know, otherwise how could I send it to the door, some time ago I have been staying in the northeast of the Endless Mountain Range to cultivate, and I have not been in contact with outsiders," Ji Changkong explained.

"I see," Liu Xingheng suddenly realized, and seemed to have figured out a lot of things.

"In that case, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the Demon Blood City, a big man from the War Soul Hall came to the city to arrest you, and the War Spirit Hall and the Ethereal Holy Land painted your portrait and joined forces to arrest you, saying that you led the Demon Clan to snatch the treasure belonging to the Terran Ancestors, and colluded with the Demon Clan to lure a large number of scattered cultivators into its complete blood sacrifice ......"

Ji Changkong's eyes gradually became red and bloodshot, and the aura around his body was bulging, and his killing intent soared to the sky.

It was only then that he figured out what was going on, but the more he knew, the more angry he became.

After leaving the Ancestral Palace, the War Soul Hall and the Ethereal Holy Land wanted Ji Changkong in the Endless Mountains in the east, accused of colluding with the demon clan to kill the human race, and the evidence is that all the scattered cultivators who entered it did not come out.

In this world, colluding with the demon clan to kill the same kind will be spurned by everyone, without exception.

The incompatibility of demons is not just talking, and there have always been only two results of the demon race falling into the hands of the human race, one is as a demon pet, and the other is to become a material, and the human race is just food in the eyes of the demon race!

Anyone, as long as he is contaminated with the demon clan, will be ruined, no matter how famous and strong his cultivation was before, there are no exceptions!

The evidence is conclusive, and even the details are exactly the same, but the drama of them persecuting Ji Changkong has become that Ji Changkong colluded with the demon clan to persecute the scattered cultivators, and the three major forces swore to fight to the death, especially under the personal testimony of some big figures in the two immortal forces, this matter immediately caused an uproar.

However, what is the fact that Ji Changkong escaped from the Self-respecting Ancestral Palace!

The rest is just that, he was persecuted, he was framed, these are nothing, what really makes his teeth cold are those loose cultivators!

If there is no casual cultivation to come out, it is naturally impossible for Ji Changkong to do it, so there is only one possibility......

As soon as he thought that in order to frame himself, these so-called big forces, sanctimonious gentlemen actually did such a thing, Ji Changkong gritted his teeth with hatred, and in this way, he could be regarded as setting up countless enemies for himself.

Needless to say, the scattered cultivators who lost their relatives naturally hated themselves to the core, and those who were bent on getting treasures from themselves did not want to think about it, the power was huge and they were determined to win, he couldn't imagine what would happen next.

The bereaved dog is not enough to describe his current situation, it can be said that he is struggling, and he may be found and killed at any time.

If he is really a demon slave, it is just that, but the point is that he is not at all, and even just a small flag involved in this battle, but he has to bear unbearable charges for it.

After a long time, Ji Changkong came back to his senses, and only the strong have the right to reason, just like his current self, even if he goes to tell the truth, what can he do, will anyone believe it, will someone help him, this is just a joke!

"Why do you believe me, what they said is clear-eyed, the evidence is conclusive, why do you believe me?" Ji Changkong looked at Liu Xingheng, and his eyes began to reveal murderous intent.

"It's nothing, it's my talent, and you saved me after all," Liu Xingheng smiled slightly and didn't feel nervous at all, as if Ji Changkong's killing intent had no effect on him at all, or he wasn't worried about Ji Changkong's move at all.

"Enviable talent," Ji Changkong was slightly stunned and then smiled, at this time, does it matter whether it is true or false, and does it matter if you believe it or not?

"By the way, what kind of big people are in the city, and what kind of cultivation," Ji Changkong suddenly asked after thinking for a while.

"The grandson of an elder, I heard that he is the leader of the younger generation, and there are some young disciples...... You, aren't you asking these things to attack them?" Liu Xingheng suddenly woke up and said with a shocked face.

"Is there a problem? Since they did the first year of junior high school, I naturally did the fifteenth," Ji Changkong said disdainfully, the killing intent in his eyes flashed away, unforgettable.

"But, you know their power, and you ......"

"Don't worry about it, even if you can't kill them, it's still okay to add blockages," Ji Changkong smiled coldly, his eyes full of indifference.

"Okay, what a madman, I can only help you get into the city, and the rest depends on you," Liu Xingheng muttered.

"It's already very good," Ji Changkong smiled disapprovingly.

The purpose of his desire to enter the city remains the same, but now there are a few more, and whether he can succeed or not is not necessarily the most important thing.

"However, there is another question, why should I believe you," Ji Changkong changed his words, staring at him with a smile, and changing his face like turning a book, which can be regarded as inheriting part of the talent of the dark night.

"This ...... , Liu Xingheng was helpless, he really couldn't come up with any good solutions, after all, it was a matter of life, no matter how much Ji Changkong was willing to believe him, it was impossible for him to completely trust him because of his talent.

"That's it, you seal my cultivation first, and after we enter the city, you can kill me at any time, so you don't have to worry," Liu Xingheng thought for a while.

"You don't have to, it's too troublesome," Ji Changkong shook his head without the slightest hesitation.

"What then, kill me?" he said, a little overwhelmed, it was the safest way he could come up with.

"There's no need, I'll have done it a long time ago if I wanted to kill you," Ji Changkong smiled and waved his hand.

"Then what do you want," Liu Xingheng's eyes showed a look of jealousy, as if he had thought of something bad.

"Simple, you can just eat this thing," Ji Changkong flipped his hand and took out a pitch-black pill, and the strange aura on it diffused to make people have a strange cold feeling, cold.

"What is this," Liu Xingheng's face was a little unsightly.

"It's a good thing, but it can also be turned into poison, just some media," Ji Changkong said very vaguely and strangely.

"Can you not eat it," Liu Xingheng's face was full of bitterness, so he was not entangled.

"What do you say," Ji Changkong smiled rather than a smile.

"Okay," Seeing that there was no negotiation, Liu Xingheng endured all kinds of torture and swallowed it in one gulp, without even chewing it.

With such a foundation, the communication between the two became easy.

I have to say that this third son of the Liu family is indeed extraordinary, although he is not deeply involved in the world, but he is worthy of being born in the big family, has extraordinary knowledge, and is decisive and daring to fight, but it is a pity that his cultivation talent is slightly worse, bigger than Ji Changkong, but his cultivation is worse than him.

Born in a place like the Ancient Realm, with his current cultivation, although he is not at the bottom of the younger generation, he is definitely in the middle.

The reason why the small world can't give birth to a stronger one is because of resources!

In a small world, the essence is scarce, the mineral veins are scarce, and the elixir is scarce, so there will naturally be fewer cultivators, fewer cultivators, and less communication, and no stronger person can be born among the cultivators, so the foundation of the exercises will be poor.

This is an endless cycle, even if you take the Saint Exercises in the Ancient Realm and practice in the small world, the speed cannot be fast, because of the lack of essence.

If it weren't for that, Ji Changkong wouldn't have thought of coming here to practice.

Similar to Liu Xingheng's voice in the ancient world, the family is a big family, and he is still the third son of the lineage, but there are indeed not many cultivators like this, but people's minds are not put on this aspect, which is understandable!