Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1353 An annoying marriage (8)
Yun Qian tried to persuade him with good words, but it was rare for him to negotiate terms with him sincerely, only to get a sneer from the Lord of the Holy Realm.

"Do you think this seat will still believe you? Fu Yang is right. Twelve out of ten sentences you say are false. Once this seat releases Mo Qiancheng, don't you immediately Take my life?"

"Do you still have a choice?" Yun Qian sneered disdainfully, "Even if you grab senior brother, Ye Yan will not let you go, you are dead anyway, you have to choose to trust me, under such circumstances, there is no need for me to lie you."

"Not necessarily, who told you that I have no other choice?" The lord of the holy land stared at her with scarlet eyes, "Yun Qian, are you okay now? How many times has the curse happened?"

Miss Yun's complexion changed suddenly, and her eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you know?"

"The curse in your body is the most famous blood curse of my Nether Demon Race. The curse made with blood and life is extremely powerful."

The Lord of the Holy Realm stared at her coldly, and sneered sneeringly: "Looking at you like this, you must have done something to trigger the curse. It has happened several times, right?"

Miss Yun stared at him with deep eyes and remained silent.

Her attitude fell into the eyes of the Lord of the Holy Realm, and she became the default.

During the stalemate between the two, the lord of the holy land suddenly raised his hand and clasped her wrist, feeling for her pulse.

After a while, he laughed more and more arrogantly, with a strange coldness in his voice.

"It's still a love curse. If I guessed correctly, the other person who was cursed should not be the beast emperor. You betrayed another person who was cursed and stayed with him privately. Triggered the curse in the body, didn't it?"

The Lord of the Holy Realm sneered as he described the situation. Every time he said a word, Yun Qian's face darkened.

"What about the spell-breaking technique?" She gritted her teeth, twisted his collar and lifted him up from the ground, "Hand over the spell-breaking spell, or I'll make your life worse than death."

The Lord of the Sacred Realm stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered, that eerie and strange laughter floated in the empty cage, it was extremely eerie.

"The art of breaking the curse is gone. The blood curse has been lost for thousands of years. Not to mention you, even the Lord Emperor Zun may not have the ability to undo it."

He laughed strangely again, and there was a sense of spectacle in his arrogant tone, Yunqian only felt a surge of anger rushing to the top of his head, and punched him in the face.

"Hit it harder. Don't forget that this is Mo Qiancheng's body. In the end, he will still be injured, hahaha..."

Yunqian gritted her teeth, punched him again, but in the middle of the movement, she endured it forcefully and strangled him by the neck instead.

"I warn you, my patience is limited. If you repeatedly challenge my bottom line, I can only complain to Lord Regal. Although he can't break the damn blood curse, there is always a way to deal with you. You say yes Is it?"

She threatened coldly, but the lord of the holy land just sneered, but his attitude softened slightly: "Why do you need to be so angry? Although the blood curse and the art of breaking the curse have been lost for many years, since I am the lord of the Nether clan , there must be other ways to get you out of its control, let's make a deal, you find a way to let me out, and I will tell you how to deal with this blood curse, how about it?"

Yun Qian stared at him coldly, narrowing her eyes slightly, as if she was considering the feasibility of his suggestion.

　Chapter 11...

　　
　
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