"Are you still thinking about Xiao Mian?" Fen Lian observed Leng Mushi's gloomy expression and tried to persuade Leng Mushi with the same words that Leng Mushi had used to persuade her.
"There are fish in water everywhere. This is what you advised me at that time." Fen Lian transformed into a human. These days, she took the low-level transformation pills given by Leng Mushi, so at least her mouth and eyes were no longer crooked.
Fen Lian stepped forward and put her arm around Leng Mushi's shoulders. She patted her shoulder like a good friend and said, "You already know who the Demon Realm Emperor is going to marry, right?"
Leng Mushi knew it of course. She knew it before anyone else, so she didn't say anything and just took a deep breath.
Fenlian said again: "If you ask me, you don't have to be so persistent. I'll make an appointment for you to meet Xiaomei's snake cultivator brother, right?"
Leng Mushi grabbed her arm and pushed her away, "Go away and don't bother me." Then she went back to the cave to make the elixir.
"Ah, I don't know what the Demon Realm Emperor is thinking. Leng Tianyin is just barely good-looking, but she can't do anything else," Fen Lian said. "You don't know, she is very diligent in her practice, but she is actually a blockhead and has no wisdom. If Yi Tu hadn't taught her step by step, she wouldn't even be able to reach the middle level of the Star Level. Do you believe it?"
"Is the Demon Realm Emperor blind? He actually likes such a useless and crybaby... ah!"
"ah!"
"What are you doing? Why are you crazy? Ah!" Fen Lian didn't know where to cover her hands. She felt pain all over her body. It was Leng Mushi who activated the mount contract to punish her.
Fenlian wanted to comfort someone, but ended up making that person angry. She flattered the horse and ended up kicking it out of the Biyan Cave.
After she left, the place returned to dead silence, without a trace of human presence. Every word Leng Mushi spoke to herself was echoed.
"You know shit, the most popular characters in the storybooks are the snotty crybabies and troublemakers who can't do shit, and they just happen to be able to capture the male protagonist's heart..."
Who would like someone like her who only knows how to cultivate with deep hatred and bitterness? Leng Mushi doesn't even like herself.
But in the plot, Leng Tianyin is very talented, how could he be so stupid
Leng Mushi tried her best to dispel the sadness in her heart that was entangled with the part of her soul that she had lost, and continued to refine the elixir in the Biyan Cave with peace of mind.
She has always been like this. What happens outside has little to do with her. She is just a sinner, but there are people who like to tell her something.
Fenlian wisely didn't come, but Leng Tianyin came again. Leng Mushi was really annoyed by her crying and wanting to say something but not being able to. In Leng Mushi's eyes, she couldn't see Leng Tianyin crying, she only saw her nose running.
"Sister, Xiao Mian," Leng Tianyin said after a long pause, "he wants to marry me. He insists on marrying me. How can I marry him? I can't possibly marry him!"
The one she likes is Senior Brother Yi Tu, and they have already decided to spend their lives together. These days, she is looking for an opportunity to tell her master...
Leng Mushi stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at Leng Tianyin with a sullen face, "He is a demon, not Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian's consciousness has completely dissipated. What's the point of you telling me this?"
You are destined to marry the devil anyway, this is bullshit fate.
Leng Mushi's mood, which had been as calm as water these days, was now in chaos. Leng Tianyin had originally been holding on to the delusion that Leng Mushi could at least talk to Xiao Mian, after all, they were a couple.
She was really desperate. The prerequisite for a truce between the cultivation world and the demon world was that the emperor of the demon world married a female cultivator. Even if Taichu Mountain disagreed, the entire cultivation world would force Taichu Mountain to agree.
The human race is fragile, the demon world is now so powerful, and the world of cultivation simply does not have any cultivators who can join forces to fight the demons like those powerful people who were only one step away from ascending to heaven 17,000 years ago, and even sacrifice themselves to seal them.
The power of the current Demon Emperor is more than ten times weaker than the one recorded in the book 17,000 years ago who could easily submerge a city with demonic energy. The abilities of his demon generals are also greatly weakened due to the weakness of the demon itself.
But even so, if the cultivation world really declares war on the demon world, in the end it will be a situation where both sides will suffer losses even if they give their all.
Therefore, if sacrificing a female cultivator from the sect could bring peace at this time, no one would disagree, except Leng Tianyin himself.
Even though Yi Tu had made his relationship with Leng Tianyin clear at this critical juncture, he was still imprisoned in the disciple courtyard by Tianxuzi using a formation.
The army of the demon world is approaching the foot of the mountain. Those towns close to Taichu Mountain, those townspeople who have been blessed by Taichu Mountain for generations and were originally the most comfortable, are now all hostages and bargaining chips in the hands of the demon cultivators.
The Emperor of the Demon Realm stayed in the inn in the town. The whole town was covered with red makeup, and blood-red cloth decorated all places in the human town. This was the show of the Emperor of the Demon Realm to marry the Demon Queen.
As for the betrothal gifts, they had long been piled up at the foot of Mount Taichu. Over the years, all the treasures, magic tools, and weapons that the Demon Realm had snatched from the Realm of Cultivation, and even those demonic plants that originally grew in the Demon Realm but were priceless to the cultivators in the Realm of Cultivation, were piled up at the entrance of Mount Taichu like scrap copper, iron, and rotten vegetable leaves.
The demon world threatened to give the cultivation world only three days to consider. Once the three days were up, if his bride could not be picked up on time, the townspeople at the foot of the mountain would immediately return to heaven and offer a blood sacrifice to the battle flags of the immortals and demons.
No matter how unwilling, reluctant, and thoughtless Leng Tianyin was, she was, after all, a cultivator with a pure and kind heart. Even if the immortals in the cultivation world did not gather at Taichu Mountain to force and pressure her, Leng Tianyin would not sit idly by and watch the townspeople at the foot of the mountain become innocent victims.
Leng Tianyin just hated. She hated that her abilities were too weak and her cultivation was too low. She also hated that she somehow entered the dream of the Demon Emperor and became the Demon Queen whom he had to marry.
The sect has been in chaos these days, and Tianxuzi sighs whenever he sees her. All the immortal leaders of the sect have gathered on Taichu Mountain, and Taichu Mountain has naturally made preparations for war.
This was only the first day, and the immortals from various sects were still maintaining their false front, trying to convince Leng Tianyin with the people of the world and the lives of millions of innocent people. After she remained unmoved and just kept crying that she was not an object to be exchanged, when she tried to find Yi Tu at night, she discovered that her yard was set up with a barrier that she could not break through.
She and Yi Tu both lived in the courtyard of the fifth elder. After nightfall, the immortals went to the Jisheng Hall to discuss matters again, while Leng Tianyin lay in the barrier of her own courtyard, looking at Yi Tu's courtyard.
Yi Tu also came out of the yard quietly. The two men were not far apart. They looked at each other and shed tears, but they could not even hear each other's words. They were separated into two worlds by the two formations.
At this moment, there was a fierce quarrel in the Jisheng Hall. Taichu Mountain did not agree to sacrifice its disciples in exchange for peace, so the immortals from other sects brought up the original oath of the Immortal Alliance.
The oath was made too long ago, it was made 17,000 years ago, and the content is very simple, "If the devil is reborn, each sect must protect the people of the world at all costs."
Because the common people are the source of the foundation, vitality, and spiritual power of this world.
"Which of those powerful people who were just one step away from ascending to heaven in the past did not feel sorry for it, and which one was really willing to die? Moreover, the disciples of Taichu Mountain are not going to die, but to become the Demon Queen."
The person who spoke was an old fellow from Yanzong wearing a Bagua formation and named Bi Su. He was the great elder of Yanzong and came here on behalf of the leader of Yanzong. Because he was good at deduction and prediction, people gave him the title of Tianlu Shangxian. He had a beard so long that it dragged on the ground, and he was an old stubborn man who had lived for almost three thousand years and would never die.
The head of the sect was looking dark-faced. The Sixth Elder in the Jisheng Hall spoke up, “But who can guarantee that the truce the demons are talking about is a truce?!”
"You believe the words of the demon cultivators. What if they lie and go back on their words? Aren't there many such examples throughout history? What if they take away the disciples of the Taichu Sect to do other things? What if they want someone else in the future, one of us?"
"By then, we will have to use our monks to exchange for peace one by one. What's the difference between this and the fools in the mortal world who sacrifice young girls to the evil spirits?"
"All beings are equal." Third Elder Zhou Lan continued, "Besides, that female cultivator is a disciple of our Taichu Mountain. We at Taichu Mountain will never make such a cruel exchange."
After these words came out, no one in the Jisheng Hall spoke for a long time. The various sects had thought about these principles, they just had been in high positions for a long time, and they just felt that sacrificing this little female cultivator was not even as good as a gecko cutting off its tail. They just felt that it didn't matter, and they just thought why not.
If they could exchange one person for peace, it would be a pleasant surprise. If not, they could at least use this time to prepare for war.
However, some sects had never expected that Taichu Mountain's attitude would be so tough.
Yanzong's immortal beard was shaking as he predicted that the world would soon be devastated and rivers of blood would flow. He had lost nearly a hundred years of his life just to predict this one scene, and could not guess the cause, but this one scene was enough to make him terrified.
He looked towards the immortals from other sects, but no one shared his hatred for the enemy, so the second half of the discussion turned into how to unite to deal with the evil cultivators stationed at the foot of Taichu Mountain and how to rescue those innocent people.
It was Yin Yi who came from the Ying Sect again this time. He brought a few disciples with him and also came on behalf of the Ying Sect's leader who had never appeared in the world. In the end, he took on the task of trying his best to rescue the people in the town before the war.
The Shadow Sect is elusive and has a dragon whip that can specifically restrain the power of demons, making it the most suitable sect to lurk and rescue the people.
Bi Su, the elder of Yanzong, was unwilling to accept this and said sarcastically, "This demon originally came from your Taichu Sect, and because of your poor supervision, it led to the current situation. He also has his eyes on a disciple of your Taichu Sect. Maybe if he asks that disciple and explains the pros and cons, that disciple will be willing to become the Demon Queen himself."
"There are countless demon cultivators stationed at the foot of the mountain, including the three great demon generals Chiyu, Maoyuan and Suque. Even if Ying Xiu is good at hiding, can he really rescue all the people in the town? Once the war starts, Taichu Mountain will bear the brunt, and countless low-level disciples will be lost. It will not be easy to negotiate a truce by then."
"Bullshit," Hua Yanyue couldn't bear to listen any more, and stepped forward a few steps, pointing at the nose of the immortal Yanzong, and said, "Will you go if I ask you to be the Demon Queen?! I have a way to disguise you as a female cultivator who looks exactly like a disciple of Taichu Mountain. Just take one of my pills, and then you can marry that disciple instead. I believe you have more tricks to save your life than that star-level cultivator of Taichu Sect, and your chances of survival are also higher. Will you do it?!"
The old guy was so angry that his whole body was shaking. At this time, the immortals from other sects also spoke up, and somehow the quarrel started again.
They were all like children who had just started school on earth, arguing about why you didn't transform into a female cultivator to become the Demon Queen.
Yin felt a headache when he heard this. He used magic to freeze his figure in the Jisheng Hall. He sat upright, but he ran out to get some fresh air and asked his disciples to keep watch for him. He then passed through the formation in the forbidden area like a ghost and ran to the Biyan Cave.
This was the third wave of people Leng Mushi had encountered today who told her that her lover was going to marry someone else. Compared to Fen Lian and Leng Tianyin, Yin Yi spoke more bluntly.
"You became like this for him, imprisoned here, and now he wants to marry someone else. Don't you see how glorious it is? The whole city is filled with red, even more magnificent than the princess' wedding ceremony in the mortal world with dozens of miles of red makeup."
Leng Mushi licked her cheek with the tip of her tongue, hugged her arms and looked at Yin Yi, and said with a click of the tongue, "What do you think I can do now? I'm imprisoned here and can't get out. Even if I can get rid of him, should I run to him and question him? Or should I cry and scream to let the whole world know that he is a heartless man?"
Leng Mushi said: "The Demon Realm Emperor is not my lover, he is just a shell. Haven't you heard that Xiao Mian before was just a wisp of consciousness, he didn't even have a residual soul, and it was gone when it was gone."
Leng Mushi turned and entered the cave, muttering as she walked: "What does the Demon Realm Emperor have to do with me?"
She is just a vicious female supporting role.
Originally, she had the chance to start over and choose her life, but she didn't listen to the rules or follow the plot, thinking she could change everything.
What happens now? Everything is back to square one.
Yin Yi frowned as he watched her set up a barrier at the entrance of the cave with his backhand, looking like he was refusing to communicate.
Leng Mushi sensed that he was gone completely, so she closed her eyes, slowly squatted down, holding the alchemy furnace that was lit with ghostly light, and pressed her knees against her heart.
My heart hurts a little.
She wasn't even hurt by Xiao Mian's disappearance, or by the fact that the damn Demon Emperor was going to marry Leng Tianyin. She wasn't someone who was trapped in some emotion and couldn't extricate herself.
She had no guilt towards Xiao Mian. She promised to love Xiao Mian, and she truly loved him without reservation. The fact that she could not keep him despite her best efforts would not become a scar or regret in her heart.
She even thought of Xiao Mianlai, mostly thinking of the time when nothing had happened and the happy, yet non-romantic, time they had together in Cangsheng Courtyard.
Her heart aches because no matter how hard she struggles, she cannot escape her fate.
Leng Mushi could no longer remember where she died in the subsequent plot.
She was now filled with reluctance. She was unwilling to accept that even though she had changed so much, she still had to watch herself and the world go down the predetermined path.
Is this world really a storybook
It was clear that the scent of the flowers was real, the elixir was real, and the people she knew were all flesh and blood. Apart from this fucked-up automatic return-to-place plot, she had never found anything unreasonable in this world.
Can the story really be so true
Then were her love and hate, and her relatives just casual strokes of the pen of an unknown person
No…
Leng Mushi knelt in front of the alchemy furnace, took out the law from the storage bag on her waist, and held it in her palm. She lowered her head and looked at it, then madly circulated the spiritual power in her hands and smashed the law to the ground.
She did this with a self-abuse mood. Even if the law was broken, it would be restored silently. What she needed now was some pain, some real pain to help her wake up. She had to truly realize that she was still alive, truly alive and not a lifeless character.
She didn't cry, but tears fell uncontrollably as she lowered her head to smash the rules.
What made her sad was not the love, but the lingering fate that made her feel breathless.
“Bang!”
The palm infused with spiritual power directly smashed the stone into pieces, while the palm that was only infused with spiritual power but had no self-control was also pierced by the broken stones.
Leng Mushi closed her eyes, and two big tears fell into the rubble. She knitted her brows and clenched her teeth, and did not notice that the falling tears and the blood flowing from her palms were quickly absorbed by the rubble, like water drops falling into a brazier.
However, Leng Mushi did not hear the crackling sound of water vapor being evaporated by the charcoal, but heard an extremely crisp "click".
Then a tiny vortex swirled up from Leng Mushi's body. In this cave that was leaking air on all sides, a red-gold light began to shine from Leng Mushi's body, illuminating the entire cave with a dazzling golden light as bright as the setting sun.
Countless spiritual powers were drawn from all directions of the cave and sank into the formation. The spiritual mist that had been lingering on both sides of the mountain road on Taichu Mountain for years was instantly drained away, and the shadowy spiritual plants and fairy herbs were suddenly revealed bare under the moonlight.
The meditating disciple suddenly ran out of spiritual power for a short period of time. The demons and beasts that were raised at the foot of Taichu Mountain and were originally strolling or hunting in the forest suddenly knelt on the ground, making low humming sounds.
Leng Mushi was at the very center of the formation. She opened her eyes blankly and looked at the rules that her subordinates had not recovered this time. She then looked at the formation that she had never come into contact with before. The dazzling golden light made her squint her eyes slightly. She felt a sharp pain in her brows as if she had been hit by an axe. She could not hold up her body and fell forward, fainting in the very center of the formation.
And it was not just Taichu Mountain. All living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles around Taichu Mountain, as long as they were alive and had not fallen asleep, felt an inexplicable breeze blowing over their bodies, as if it was taking away something.
An endless supply of vitality was drawn from all directions of the Biyan Cave, poured into the formation, swirled in the air, and then all poured into Leng Mushi's brows, which were cracked and glowing with golden light.
This is not the progress of a cultivator, because the progress of a cultivator should at least bring about auspicious signs, and there will not be such a dazzling and strange golden light.
At the foot of Taichu Mountain, the Demon Realm Emperor, who was resting his head with his elbows on his hands and eyes closed in the inn, felt a breeze passing in front of him. He suddenly opened his eyes, and blood seemed to drip into his red eyes, as if it would flow out of his eye sockets at any time. Looking closely, the blood was actually floating faintly, as if there were two dark rivers of blood in his eyes.
He indeed looked like Xiao Mian, but no one would mistake him for Xiao Mian.
Xiao Mian was born with a beautiful figure and no matter how good-looking he was, he still had the usual cold and solemn aura of the immortals in the world of cultivation. He was upright and solemn, and only in front of Leng Mushi would he reveal his gentle and even clingy side.
But it was that same face, the blood-colored rune between the eyebrows, and the blood-colored lines crawling up from the lapels on the side of the neck, which had completely destroyed the solemnity that belonged to the immortal king of the world of cultivation.
The face of the Demon Emperor was gloomy, his eyes were surging with bloodshot, he was wearing a dark robe and soft armor of the same dark color. A closer look revealed that the robe was condensed from demonic energy and did not have the substantial edges like ordinary robes. Inside the robe, like in his eyes, there was an ominous blood color flowing, and that blood color was all the fangs of the ferocious blood demon.
His soft armor was also made from the tendons and bones of the demon cultivators he had killed. It emitted a dark, blood-red glow, and every piece of it made one feel cold all over.
He stood up and walked to the window, frowned slightly and looked in the direction of Taichu Mountain where the breeze was heading. He raised his hand and called behind him. The next moment, a bird with a completely black body that could disappear into the darkness at any time suddenly appeared from nowhere in the darkness and followed the breeze.
However, the bird formed by demonic energy was blocked outside when it approached the Taichu Mountain formation, and it was unable to find the place of life for its master.
At this moment, the formation in the Biyan Cave gradually dissipated, leaving only Leng Mushi lying unconscious on the ground.
The broken stones of the law gradually turned into powder under her body, but the powder did not dissipate with the wind. Instead, it floated in the air and gathered into shape. Each piece of gravel returned to its place and condensed into a suspended, pure white, pointed bone sword.
The part stained with Leng Mushi's tears turned into a bright sword edge, and the part stained with her blood became a bloody heart beating like life in the hollow groove of her bone sword.
The moment the bone sword took shape, Leng Mushi's eyes suddenly opened, and red golden light wandered in them. Countless miniatures swam like fish in the golden light. Mountains, rivers, and all things in the world were like a play that was performed and ended, flowing rapidly and turning into red gold. The red gold gradually faded and turned into ordinary dark black.
Leng Mushi sat up from the ground, raised her hand and reached for the bone sword, and the hilt of the bone sword automatically fell into her hand.
She looked down and said in a slow and gentle voice, "Well done."
The bone sword began to hum, like a dog that wanted to roll around on the floor when praised by its owner.
Leng Mushi sat cross-legged with the bone sword on his knees, and spread out his spiritual sense, which instantly and silently covered the entire Taichu Mountain.
She saw the immortals who had finally reached a conclusion in their argument, and she also saw Leng Tianyin and Yi Tu, who were trapped in the barrier, looking at each other in tears and heartbroken.
Leng Tianyin has decided to accept the proposal of marrying the Demon Realm Emperor, but she is not going to be a Demon Queen. She wants to kill the big demon, even if she can't kill him... she has to kill him.
She is weak and greedy for comfort by nature. Most children who are brought up and spoiled by their parents are somewhat weak. They tend to bear the wind and rain that they should bear, and naturally they themselves cannot withstand the wind and rain.
Even when her family was destroyed, she still had a sister who was rude to her but still protected her openly and secretly. She successfully became a disciple and had senior brothers Yi Tu and Xing Zhou to take care of everything for her. She even fell in love with senior brother Yi Yu, which was so natural.
But this time, she had to be forced to do something crazy. She put on the defensive robe drawn by Yi Tu for her. She didn't have her own natal spirit sword, so she had to use the disciple sword of Taichu Mountain.
She even took with her the many pills that Leng Mushi had given her but had not eaten. She was determined to fight to the death with the demon.
The girl's face was full of determination and resoluteness. Every tear she shed was like lava hitting the heart of her lover who was trapped in the barrier opposite her, burning him with pain.
Yi Tu realized what Leng Tianyin was going to do, and he started to rush into the barrier with his spiritual power like a madman. He was rebounded by the barrier and was seriously injured and vomited blood, but he did not stop.
Ever since he learned that Tianmo wanted to marry Leng Tianyin and use a truce as a bargaining chip, Yi Tu knew that he would not be able to protect his junior sister this time.
After all, he had lived a few more years and knew that matters between sects in the world of cultivation were not decided by Taichu Mountain alone. Even if Taichu Mountain did not respond, other sects would force Taichu Mountain to agree.
Yi Tu's clothes were stained with blood. He had a young face and actually did not look older than Leng Tianyin. However, all the years he had gained in vain were of no use now. He could not even break through the barrier and could not say a word to Leng Tianyin.
He wanted to tell her not to be impulsive. Even if she was really forced to become the Demon Queen, as long as she was alive, there was still hope. He didn't want Leng Tianyin to act impulsively and seek death.
But he couldn't break through the restriction set by Tianxuzi, unless... he self-destructed his inner elixir.
Yi Tu always loved to laugh and play, and his expression had never been so solemn and sad. He looked at Leng Tianyin, shook his head at her, and smiled sadly while holding the barrier with his hand. He was already circulating his spiritual power, ready to explode his inner elixir to break through the barrier—
However, the next moment, an invisible pressure came down from mid-air, and Yi Tu and Leng Tianyin, who were in the barrier, fell to the ground without even a sound.
Leng Mushi opened his eyes, grabbed the bone sword, and his figure turned into tiny pieces of golden light and disappeared on the spot, appearing in the disciple courtyard of the fifth elder.
She swaggered into the disciple courtyard of the Fifth Elder and entered Leng Tianyin's barrier with a more ghostly figure than Ying Xiu.
Leng Mushi picked her up and put her on the bed in Yi Tu's yard, raised her hand and set up a second barrier on top of Tianxuzi's barrier, and then walked back into Leng Tianyin's barrier.
As soon as she sat down cross-legged, she heard footsteps behind her. It was the disciples of the Punishment Hall.
Leng Mushi withdrew his spiritual consciousness that enveloped the entire Taichu Mountain, and the bone sword at his side transformed into the disciple sword used by Leng Tianyin.
The moment the disciples of the Punishment Hall opened the barrier, she slowly turned her head and had completely turned into Leng Tianyin's appearance. Even the watery light in her eyes and her slightly swollen eyes were the same.
The light from the water softened the voice of the disciple from the Punishment Hall. He said with sympathy and embarrassment, "Junior sister, the immortals want me to take you to the Jisheng Hall for questioning again."
Leng Tianyin stood up, slowly brushed off the non-existent dust on her body, and said "OK" in a very obedient and "dejected" manner.
In the Jisheng Hall, the elders of the immortal sect, headed by the sect leader Zhengping, were sitting in a circle. They had just been arguing fiercely. No matter how suppressive their pressure was, it should not be underestimated. The disciple from the Punishment Hall who brought her here felt a tightness in his chest as soon as he entered the room, and forced himself not to kneel down.
"Leng Tianyin" however walked in with his back straight and an expression as usual. He did not kneel or bend over, but just lowered his head and waited for questioning.
This was indeed disrespectful to elders, but no one was willing to argue with her about it now. Even Yan Zong's old man Bi Su only frowned slightly when he saw her like this.
The one who spoke was the Sixth Elder of Taichu Mountain. He was always pushed out to deal with such messy matters because he had the lowest cultivation level and was the youngest among the elders.
So Immortal Venerable Qu Yang had a dark face, even though he disagreed in his heart, he still asked: "The Demon Realm Emperor wants to marry you as the Demon Queen, and now the demon soldiers are at the foot of Taichu Mountain, holding the townspeople hostage."
Immortal Venerable Qu Yang looked at Leng Tianyin whose face turned pale due to the pressure, but whose back remained straight stubbornly under the heavy pressure. He changed his tone and did not speak according to the statement that the immortals had agreed upon before, which was guided by the life and death of the common people.
Instead, he said: "Whatever you think, just tell us. Taichu Mountain will never embarrass its disciples!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several immortals who advocated sacrificing Leng Tianyin couldn't help but get anxious. The immortal old man of Yanzong even snorted and stood up to go into battle himself.
The elder of the Huanxi Sect is the extremely strong man who entered the Demon Clan's ruins to rescue people with other immortal sects that day. His immortal name is the same as his name, Gu Lian, and he is good at the art of illusion.
He was closest to Leng Tianyin. He became anxious when he heard the words. He even moved his fingertips slightly, and a wisp of invisible smoke quickly went towards "Leng Tianyin", trying to cast a spell on her.
The atmosphere became tense and several immortals took action at the same time. Some wanted to take action, while others tried to stop them.
The pressure in the hall suddenly increased, and the disciples of the Punishment Hall behind Leng Mushi could no longer bear it and knelt down, pressing their chests to circulate their spiritual power and suppress the surging blood and qi.
"Leng Tianyin" still stood as straight as a pine or bamboo. She glanced at Hua Yanyue who was holding down the immortal Yanzong, took a step forward, and slightly bowed to the Sixth Elder, but still did not bow, only slightly opened her red lips.
She said lightly, "I am willing to marry the Emperor of the Demon Realm to calm the war between the immortals and the demons."
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