The atmosphere of the temple has been suppressed to the freezing point. Ling Jue stands in front of the temple with his hands behind his back, slightly squinting at Qi Linglong who comes in. His eyes are as cold as ice skates.

In fact, as early as when magic flame went to summon Qi Linglong, she guessed that it might be the east window incident.

Therefore, when Qi Linglong came, she secretly sent cronies to invite the elders, because in the demon clan, the status of the saint was equal to or even slightly higher than the four elders.

But the virgin is only a representative, a symbol, and has no real power.

So the four elders have the right to speak in front of Ling Jue, but Qi Linglong doesn't. Especially after she took the Linglong ring, Ling Jue didn't like her.

Entering the main hall, Qi Linglong pretended to know nothing and came forward to give Ling Jue a blessing.

"I've seen you before. I don't know what you summoned me for?"

"For what?" Ling Jue squinted at Qi Linglong and asked, "where did you take the letter that I wrote to Wushuang?"

"Letter, what letter?"

Qi Linglong also pretended not to think of it. After a long time, she hesitated and said, "the letter you said, but the one that empress devil wrote to his royal highness after she passed away?"

After she deliberately mentioned the devil, Ling Jue's burning anger suddenly dispersed.

The death of empress demons in those years is a knot that Ling can't let go of. Later, the demon lord's dying for love became his heart's injury.

If not, he would not be obediently filial to them for a hundred years.

Qi Linglong was a very observant woman. Seeing Ling Jue's face softened, she immediately knelt down.

"My Lord, that letter was indeed intercepted by my family, and it was not sent to his Royal Highness the ghost king. Because when the empress devil passed away, she told me that no matter what, you can't let him be with his Royal Highness the ghost king. I don't have the right to stop him, so I have to stop him. "

Then Qi Linglong took down the ring and handed it to Ling Jue with both hands: "this ring was originally given to me by the empress of the devil, so that I can stay with you forever. But I don't deserve it at all. Please take back the bracelet. "

Ling never took Linglong ring, because it was a gift from the queen of the devil. It was really hard for him to take it back.

But he understood what Qi Linglong meant. He hated being coerced in his life.

Ling Jue was silent for a long time, staring at Qi Linglong thoughtfully: "does Linglong think that I am stupid?"

"No, I have never thought of it like this. In my eyes, veneration is the supreme existence."

"Then why do you treat me like a fool?" Ling Jue's hand summoned the demon sword and touched Qi Linglong's neck. "Do you think that if you take out your mother and father, you can press me?"

Qi Linglong was immediately frightened and trembled: "Zun, Zunzun, there's nothing wrong. I've never thought that way."

"You didn't give the letter to Wushuang, but you went to tell her about our marriage, didn't you?"

"No, no..."

"Is it?"

Ling Jue's face sank, and the blade in his hand drew a bloodstain along Qi Linglong's neck. Very shallow, but also bleeding, down the neck, dyed the skirt.

The rest of the demons dare not move the saint, but Ling Jue doesn't care.

When Ling Jue is around, he is the law. When he is not there, the law that he made is the law.

Qi Linglong wanted to push away the demon sword with her hand, but she didn't dare to. She was so scared that she shivered: "respect, respect for Mingjian, I don't have it."

"No? I have been with Wushuang for thousands of years. What kind of temperament is she? I know. Do you think I can hide it from you

"Please forgive me. I really didn't go to bewitch your Highness the ghost king. It was because I didn't go to marry her that I hated her."

"Don't you dare to say that!" Ling Jue shakes Qi Linglong and says angrily, "if you don't gossip, matchless will go to heaven to die? Her accomplishments are almost equal to those of her own. Would she have been a prisoner if you hadn't said so

Immediately Ling Jue yelled angrily: "come on, blame the woman who bewitches people with 80 sticks and throw it to the spirit pool!"

"Show mercy, show mercy!" The most advanced one was the elder, who cried out in a hurry at the entrance of the temple.

Then the second elder, the third elder and the fourth elder all came in, and said in a different voice: "please be merciful

Ling Jue raised his eyebrows slightly and said angrily, "you elders are rushing here in a hurry. Do you want to help the saint to be punished?"

They can plead for Qi Linglong, but they can never be punished for her.

At the same time, the guards outside rushed in with sticks in their hands.

Ling Jue waved his hand: "fight!"

The sticks used by the demons are not made of wood like those used by the Terrans. They are all made of meteorite. Each stick weighs hundreds of Jin.

Qi Linglong delicate, a stick down, Luo skirt bleeding, pain she shivered.

Four elders see Ling Jue in anger, also dare not intercede, otherwise will they each reward 80 sticks, that is ridiculous.

So, 80 sticks, not a stick less, all hit on Qi Linglong's body.

She was almost in a coma, but she didn't. She was biting her lips with pain. Her face was white, and her forehead was covered with sweat, flowing down her cheek.

Under the body, the golden blood flowed along the ground, all over the ground.

The elder squatted down and explored her wrist. He got up and sighed heavily: "dear, I'm afraid the bones of Linglong girl are broken. It's very hurt!"

"I hate people who make rumors in my life. Eighty sticks are too light." Ling Jue pointed to the bodyguard and said, "you guys, throw her to the lingchi. If she doesn't die out after a month, she will change the title of Saint and be demoted as a commoner!"

"My Lord, think twice!" The elder was a little afraid. He glanced at Wei Jue, and then said to Ling Jue, "she is the holy daughter of the demon clan anyway. She is so badly hurt that she will be swallowed when she is thrown to the spirit pool?"

After receiving the elder's suggestion, Wei Jue arched her hand: "my Lord, don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. Miss Linglong is the wife that the empress and the devil set for you at the beginning. No matter what mistakes you make, you can't be guilty to death? Now a hundred years have not passed. Please forgive the saint. "

The second elder and the Third Elder quickly agreed: "please think twice!"

Qi Linglong didn't say a word, but he just pinched his fist and covered his eyes with frost.

She didn't expect Ling Jue to be so cruel and merciless.

All of a sudden, his anger turned into deep resentment.

She hates Su Yin, Ling Jue, and even empress devil and demon Zun. Why don't she marry Ling Jue earlier.

Ling Jue stares at Qi Linglong all over the ground and asks, "Qi Linglong, do you know what's wrong?"

Qi Linglong clenched her teeth and said, "slave, I know I'm wrong!"

"Well, since you know your mistake, I will spare you. In the face of the devil queen, this saint's throne will not be removed. But all the affairs you are in charge of are handed over to Wei Jue, the fourth elder. From then on, you should be your saint. Everything of the demon clan has nothing to do with you! "

Originally, Qi Linglong was in charge of the transaction of the meteorite iron of the demon clan, which was her power after she tried to please the devil.

Because in the demons, the virgin has no right.

Later, when Ling Jue succeeded to the throne, he was a man who regarded money as dirt, so he didn't want this right back.

Taking back this right now, Qi Linglong has no use in the demons. She can't make waves without silver.

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