Chapter 613 Going to the Demon World
Zi Xi chuckled lightly: "You are useless."

But she didn't expect that Xue Ji would lose her life at the hands of Xie Wanrong, it really made her admire.

Xue Ji twitched the corners of her mouth, and no longer challenged Zi Xi. The more proud Zi Xi was, the worse she would fall in the future. She was very happy to watch the two of them fight, and she reaped the benefits.

Seeing that Xue Ji didn't answer, Zixi felt bored, and walked towards the direction Xie Wanrong left. She stood in the dark, watching the long whip waving in the air, raised her eyebrows almost invisible, and stared at Xie Wanrong carefully.

She wore a dark red silk pleated skirt today. Not only did the color of this dress not lower her appearance, but it made her complexion as white as jade, and her black hair swayed in the wind. Zixi looked hesitantly, watching Her eyebrows and eyes made her more and more similar to that woman.

Jiaolong and Xie Wanrong confronted each other with one move, Jiaolong soon felt that Xie Wanrong's spiritual power was slowly recovering, and it was still getting stronger.

It's just that her current body can't bear too much strength, and after an hour, her body can't hold it anymore.

"Come here first." Xie Wanrong waved his hand, took a breath, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Zixi standing beside him.

She frowned, really haunted.

Xie Wanrong wrapped the Ziyu Qijue whip around his waist without slowing down, patted the hem of his clothes casually, not intending to tangle with her, and left in a detour.

Jiaolong followed up as if he hadn't seen Zixi: "Little Rongrong, what are you going to do next?"

"Wait another two days, and go directly to the Immortal Realm!" Xie Wanrong said coldly.

"Immortal Realm?" Jiaolong was suspicious, anticipating Xie Wanrong's plan, nodded along, and suddenly understood why he didn't just kill that woman when he attacked the Immortal Realm that day.

He grinned and showed his big white teeth: "So that's how it is."

A group of people came out from under several well-arranged black caves.

Zixi's eyes lit up, she looked at Qi Jinghuan who was surrounded by crowds, and happily went up to him: "Brother Mojun."

She walked quickly to Qi Jinghuan's side.

After hearing these four words that made people tremble, Xie Wanrong stopped in her tracks, turned around, and met her dazzling star eyes.

Dazzling.

After discussing the wedding, Qi Jinghuan was obviously in a good mood, but the faces of the people behind were tense and pale.

Not to mention that they were so shocked by the fact that their own demon king wanted to marry the king of the demon world that they did not dare to speak.

Just now in the grotto, the demon lord asked them for scriptures and dharma in a serious manner, which was enough to make them terrified. They had never been married before, and they didn't know the preparations for getting married, so they told the demon lord to follow the method of the human world. , should be preparing for the dowry.

Xie Wanrong turned around calmly, and asked him: "Ah Huan, it's almost time, should we leave now?"

Qi Jinghuan looked at the darkness of the Demon Realm, and walked towards Xie Wanrong with big strides: "The Demon Realm is so bad, you leave in such a hurry, I'm not... not ready yet."

Xie Wanrong was dumbfounded.

She pursed her lips, and after thinking about it, she opened her mouth: "What do you want to prepare?"

Qi Jinghuan bent over, stared closely at Xie Wanrong, pinched her smooth cheek, and said in a mellow voice, "What do you think? I don't plan to marry you back."

Xie Wanrong nodded, seeing Qi Jinghuan's cramped appearance, couldn't help teasing: "Ah Huan, you're nervous."

The ruthless and ruthless Demon Lord became nervous.

(End of this chapter)

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