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Chapter 188 Why are we enemies?



Chapter 188 Why are we enemies?

"I know that anyone who believes in this kid will not get good results."

Pointing at the water mirror, Demon King Yunyan's wild laughter rose to the sky, his rock-solid arms trembling with excitement, "There is no such thing as a wrong name if you call me by the wrong name. These idiots in Duanyu Pavilion deserve this." ah."

Demon King Hualan also said with concern: "Duanyu Pavilion wants to use Jade Gui to contain Mo Jian, and Yu Gui also wants to use Duan Yu Pavilion's reputation to suppress Mo Jian. It's really impossible to steal the spiritual stone and return the spiritual weapon. If it is lost, now Mo Jian Yu Gui Du and Duan Yu Pavilion will fight to the death."

Jia Yunzhen smiled softly, "For the blood food that you demon kings have distributed, forget what you have already eaten. The ones who are still alive should be returned. Among them are some of Mo Jian's distant relatives.

Although Jiang Moshu and I turned against each other and even nearly cost me my life, this man is worth getting to know. I still like him quite a lot. It would be hard for his distant relatives to die at the hands of my demon clan.

When I said it, I thought that all the demon kings in the Ten Thousand Demons Jungle couldn't afford to lose, and I couldn't afford to vent my anger on a mortal who had some involvement with Mo Jian. "

Demon King Yunyan touched the wound on his hand and said dullly, "I ate some yesterday. I just hope those people are not in it. If I ate it due to slippery tongue, you have to help me testify against Mo Jian next time." , didn’t mean to eat it.”

Jia Yunzhen laughed, "It's easy to say, if that day comes, I will tell Jiang Moshuyan about this personally."

"It's okay to go back!" Yi Huahong said in a deep voice: "The purpose of exiting the Ten Thousand Monsters Jungle was to avoid Shuang Ying. The blood food and spirit crystal were just excuses. The Duan Yu Pavilion was so idiotic that Mo Mo was arrested. The sword is a distant relative, why should we, the demon clan, attract the eyes of Shuang Ying again?"

Jia Yunzhen put his hands on his hands and laughed, "If you don't want to Hua Hong, you will think too much about it."

Then laziness appeared in his eyes, and Changyi said: "I will let Ji Cuiyu take the 300,000 blood meals intact, and we will truly end the relationship between Jade Pavilion and us.

Jade Gui has already refined one hundred thousand blood foods into the ghost formation. These three hundred thousand blood foods will be used to refine ghosts. There are also distant relatives of Mo Jian among them, who may be able to further instigate the relationship between the two heroes. "

Then, he let out a long sigh: "It's a pity. I really want to kill Yu Gui, and I also really want to be friends with Mo Jian. Unfortunately, things in this world are usually unsatisfactory nine times out of ten.

Only one or two Ruyi are left, thanks to fools like Duan Yuge. "

……

Within the ghost formation.

The dark mist wraps around the cloud platform, blocking out all the skylight. Dots of demonic fires hover in the dark mist as desired, but also give off a misty light.

Lines of ghost soldiers divided the crowd on the platform, numbering around a thousand.

The ghost soldier remained silent, his eyes burning with soul fire. As time went by, the people surrounded by the ghost formation became more and more frightened.

"Mom, what are you doing?" A half-grown boy asked the woman next to him in a low voice.

"Don't talk, don't attract attention." The woman hugged the boy tightly and reminded him with a weak voice in his ear.

"Mom, are we going to die?" The boy's voice came softly.

The woman was startled suddenly, tears streaming down her face, "My son, even if you die, my mother will protect you and die in front of you."

"I am the Ghost Mother." Above the cloud platform, the mist transformed into Shen Caiyan's face and she spoke calmly.

Everyone was silent, waiting quietly for the verdict of fate.

"Master said, you guys are too weak in essence and blood, so if you refine into the ghost formation, it will destroy the ghost formation's murderous aura. It's really not worth the gain.

Let's stay in the ghost formation first, and wait until the master has killed the monks opposite, and then we can settle down elsewhere. "

Hearing this, the woman was shaken all over and bit her lip.

"Mother... mother, it seems that she said... don't kill us." The boy said tremblingly, his voice trembling.

"Live, Huzi, we live." Tears burst out of the woman's eyes again and rolled down her cheeks.

For so many days, deep despair lingered in her heart. It didn't matter if she died. The tiger was still young. He didn't have a wife and children, so how could he die like this.

Day and night, I prayed to heaven and earth. As the days passed, I became more and more desperate.

Today I was escorted to the Yuntai. I heard the escorting monk laugh and say: "I didn't expect it to be Jade Gui. Although I was saved from being chewed by the demon clan, I am afraid that it is inevitable to refine the soul after refining into the ghost formation." Burning Soul, this is how you can inspire evil ghosts, I don’t know if it’s luck or bad luck.”

I don’t want to, but I am alive.

Alive!

There was a light of hope in the woman's eyes, and she pulled the boy to her knees, and kowtowed heavily to the mist in the air.

He couldn't help but murmur: "Thank you, Master Monk. Master Monk, you will have good luck."

More and more people knelt down in tears, "Master monk, I wish you good luck."

……

Ji Cuiyu sighed slightly, knowing that the world is vast, but still pitying the green grass and trees. Don't you still know whether it is worth it or not?

Those who kill people will always be killed; those who eat people, I will kill them.

It’s not about the great road, it’s not about immortality, it’s just about my wishes, but it’s in accordance with my heart.

Broken Jade Pavilion, if you trample the ants to death, don’t blame me for destroying your whole family.

"Let's go, Caiyan, follow the master to collect the bill." Ji Cuiyu said softly with a gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, sir, I have been praised by my master for managing spiritual stones. This person's life account is even more clear. Please rest assured, sir."

The scales on Shen Caiyan's body have turned into the color of night and ink, just like the dull color of death in the netherworld, and all of her eyes have turned into the color of paint.

One person and one ghost left the Ziming mist directly and flew towards the nearest demon palace.

But Bie Muhe, who was using the Round Light Apparition Technique, turned pale and hurriedly followed Ji Cuiyu, saying sadly: "Why did Yugui have a falling out with me, Duanyu Pavilion, so that Mo Jian could take advantage of me.

You have taken the blood food. If it is not enough, let me, Duan Yu Pavilion, spend more time raising it.

This jungle of ten thousand monsters is vast, so it doesn’t matter if I give you my name.

My Duan Yu Pavilion headquarters is in the Central Plains. You, Yu Gui, are always in the West. Why bother with my Pavilion?

It was really a misunderstanding that the three golden elixirs went to the Southern Region with the Demon King. "

"Don't Muhe, don't Pavilion Master, you still haven't figured it out. Your Duanyu Pavilion was destined to be killed by me from the beginning. God's will is like this, and I will go with it." Ji Cuiyu turned around and smiled happily. He smiled, clapped his hands and said loudly.

Don't be stunned for a moment, God's will? What the hell kind of providence? Your devilish nature is overwhelming, and now you say you want to go with the flow?

She smiled bitterly and sighed: "Please ask Yugui to clear up my doubts. I still don't understand. It is obvious that cooperation will benefit both sides, and it is the best thing for you, Yugui. Why can't it be done? Is this the will of God you said?"

"Yes! It's God's will!" Ji Cuiyu said seriously, "Farewell, Pavilion Master, my name is Yugui."

"I know, who among the five realms doesn't recognize Yu Gui's name!" Bie Muhe sighed, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he finally reacted.

She said in a bitter tone: "Duanyu Pavilion?!"

Suddenly, Bie Muhe roared like a furious lioness: "Are you going to fight me to the death in Duan Yu Pavilion just for the sake of a name?"

To put it bluntly, if the other party was fighting for the previous grudges, for the territory of the Ten Thousand Demons Jungle, and to compete with Mo Jian for fame, Bie Muhe would have nothing to say.

I never expected that it would be such a ridiculous reason.

"Do you think it's ridiculous?" Ji Cuiyu spoke as if he had read her mind, and continued without waiting for her response,

""Only weapons and names can't be faked. It involves a dispute over luck. You will understand when you reach the realm of Yuanshen.

Anyway, you and I, Duan Yu Pavilion, have to fall down before we are done. "

Bie Muhe felt like crying but had no tears. His own soul never said that his name would affect his luck. Why did he get into trouble just because of his name?

Just as he was talking, he had already escaped to the Demon Palace.

In an instant, Bie Muhe saw an incredible scene.

But he saw Ji Cuiyu pat the back of his head, and a big sky-grabbing hand suddenly appeared in the void, with silvery shadows as flesh and gold threads binding the sky as patterns, glowing with green light, reflecting the greenness of the heaven and earth.

The big silver and green hands suddenly radiated a huge amount of light, pressing towards the Demon Palace like the sky was falling. It was majestic and magnificent.

Crack, crackle!

The sound of breaking through the air was like a demonic sound penetrating the brain, making people's scalp numb.

boom!

The Demon Palace has been photographed into pieces of paper.


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