Motiandu snorted coldly: "Baili Changfeng, before you take action, you should also weigh your own weight. Even if you and everyone else gather their strength to fight against me, do you think you have a chance of winning?"
Baili Changfeng was stunned. The scene of him and Yun Po joining forces to fight and being seriously injured was still vivid in his mind. The devil was trying to deal with them and they didn't even use 50% of their strength. At this time, even if Zhu Yan and Yuan Qiu gathered their strength, they could still What about him? It's not just about adding casualties.
Xia Yuanqiu held Baili Changfeng's trembling hand and looked at the face that was exactly the same as his grandfather in his previous life. He felt very guilty and hated her for being useless, unable to keep the Medicine King Valley safe, and unable to simply and directly save his cousin from fire and water.
"Grandpa, Motian has promised to let my cousin go, so don't worry."
Baili Changfeng frowned and stared at Xia Yuanqiu closely, saying, "What did you say? How could he be so kind? What conditions did you agree to him?"
Xia Yuanqiu couldn't say anything, and Mo Tiandu said loudly: "Your precious granddaughter has agreed to worship me as her teacher and join the Demon Sect. In the future, she will be my descendant and the master of the Demon Sect. Your grandson's life will be given to me as a gift." Her greeting."
Baili Changfeng was shocked, and tightened his hands on Xia Yuanqiu's wrist, saying anxiously: "You are stupid! How can you agree to enter the Demon Sect? Do you know that once you enter the Demon Sect, you will never be able to return to the right path? You want to let the Jianghu people What do you think of you?"
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head, tears glistening in his eyes: "Grandpa, I don't care what people in the world think of me. I only know that I will never let my cousin suffer because of me, let alone let the entire Yaowang Valley be buried with me alone. Such a It would be easier to survive than to kill me."
How could Baili Changfeng not know Xia Yuanqiu's character? With her character, she would never surrender to a demon like Mo Tiandu unless absolutely necessary.
"My child, no matter what, I will never let you go to the Demon Sect and take risks. It will cost me my life, and I will definitely-" Xia Yuanqiu reached out and covered his grandfather's mouth, and whispered: "Grandpa, if you can trust me, I will just stay in Yaowang Valley and wait for my cousin to come back safely. I will never lose my humanity by entering the Demon Sect. I, Xia Yuanqiu, will always be Xia Yuanqiu and will never change."
"Okay, I don't have time to listen to all your nonsense. After you finish speaking, leave quickly. You must return to the Demon Gate before sunset." Mo Tiandu said in a deep voice.
Xia Yuanqiu released Baili Yunpo, whose injury had stabilized, and Baili Yao, who was taking care of Baili Yunpo, out of the jade bracelet space, and left a few bottles of good healing elixirs, and then met Baili Chang Feng said goodbye, and followed behind Mo Tiandu with Zhu Yan, leaving Yaowang Valley.
"Why did my grandfather, cousin and prince follow Mo Tian? Why did my brother also follow?"
Baili Changfeng Lao shed tears and was so choked that he could not speak. The thing he regretted most in his life was marrying his daughter to Zhuo Zhonghai and causing her to die in a foreign land. Now that he finally found his granddaughter, he didn't Unable to protect her, he could only watch her go to the Demon Gate for danger, but he could do nothing.
Xia Yuanqiu and others followed Mo Tiandu out of Yaowang Valley and headed east.
Mo Tiandu's footsteps were extremely fast, and his speed was like an arrow coming off the string. The two of them tried their best, but they could only catch up with him from a distance, and they could not catch up.
Seeing dusk approaching, Mo Tiandu's figure suddenly stopped at the foot of a large mountain. The trees on the mountain were lush, a clear stream flowed at the foot of the mountain, and flowers bloomed everywhere. In this late autumn, there was no chill at all, as if it was like spring all year round. Valley of Flowers.