What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

Gu Xun, who had already escaped to the edge of the city wall, said to Su Zizhou with a serious face: "The meaning of the emperor is to let us not interfere and deal with other matters."

Su Zizhou raised his head and looked in the direction where Yue Dongli was just now: "What if he's not?"

"Then the current Lord Emperor Zun is enough to deal with him."

Gu Xun explained: "After absorbing the Bloody Orb, Lord Emperor Zun can slightly suppress Dao Jun's sword energy. Now we can only try our best to keep other people in Baihua City from being involved."

Lin Luomian added: "For example, Xiao Ruyue."

Gu Xun nodded: "Xiao Ruyue is now being taken care of by Yanyan, Luomian, you go to Yanyan first, and take Xiao Ruyue to a safe place. I will go to Dr. Chen and tell him the situation first."

Su Zizhou paused: "What about me?"

"Go to Qianhuahai." Gu Yan said: "I received a voice transmission from Yanyan, there is a magic cultivator who looks like Jun Lingyuan at Qianhuahai, you have to help them."

"Jun Lingyuan?! The left-handed sword demon?" Su Zizhou was stunned: "Hasn't he been dead for decades?"

Gu Xun shrugged: "Yue Dongli can appear here, what is Jun Lingyuan?"

Su Zizhou had nothing to say.

"Go!" Gu Yan urged.

"I hope I don't see the city collapse when I come back."

Su Zizhou patted Gu Sun on the shoulder and left Baihua City.

He walked quickly, because he was not sure how long Qianhuahai could last in the hands of that sword demon.

Or.

He himself didn't know how much chance he had of winning against that magic legend.

……

After Su Zizhou left.

Lin Luomian was planning to find Yu Yanyan and Xiao Ruyue.

But before leaving, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and said in a low tone:

"Do you really think Lord Emperor Zun can win?"

Gu Xun glanced at him: "The emperor in his heyday is stronger than Yue Dongli."

Lin Luo said: "Lord Emperor Zun has wounds on his body."

Gu Xun nodded: "It's not necessarily the Yue Dongli in his heyday that the Lord Emperor is facing."

Lin Luomian said again: "You can see it, can't you?"

Gu Xun was silent for a few breaths, then slowly said: "[-]% strength."

"Eighty percent of Yue Dongli's strength." Lin Luo smiled wryly: "Then how much can Lord Emperor Zun display?"

"..."

Gu Xun did not answer this question.

He just glanced at Lin Luomian: "Take Xiao Ruyue and the others to a safe place."

Lin Luomian didn't ask Gu Xing, but just nodded silently, and left immediately.

If possible, Gu Xun also wanted to answer Lin Luomian's question properly.

pity.

Even he couldn't give a definite answer.

Sometimes, as Emperor Zun's most loyal subordinate, he would not be able to tell whether that Emperor Zun was trying to be brave.

That is at this time.

Within Gu Xun's line of sight, a certain figure appeared.

A certain young man in white shirt who is famous in Baihua City has a gloomy face because he knows the ins and outs through the scroll of heaven.

……

……

As a result, Xiao Nianqing and Yue Dongli looked at each other quietly.

They only have eyes for each other.

At least Xiao Nianqing is clear that the reason for not taking his eyes off is to ensure that the opponent's gun will not come to him in an instant.

As for the reason why Yue Dongli only focused on himself, it was not so clear.

This senior demon is not familiar with himself.

They haven't even met.

Yue Dongli fell, I remember it was five years ago in 270.

It was 25 years after he cast that shocking shot that pierced through the Beiyuan Mountains.

He passed away.

No one knows exactly how he died, but there have been some rough rumors.

It is said that Yue Dongli died at the hands of a swordsman.

People speculated about who the swordsman might be.

Xiao Nianqing knew who it was.

The ancestor of Daojian Mountain, the first sword ancestor, Zhou Daojian.

It is said that the sword of the ancestor of Daojian Mountain was very fast and very quiet.

Sometimes people who died under his sword didn't realize their own death before their spirits dissipated.

The line of sight began to deflect, and his head fell to the ground, only then did he realize that his head was in a different place.

There is no wind or waves when the sword is drawn, and the same is true when the sword is withdrawn.

The only difference is.

People live when the sword is drawn, and die when the sword is drawn.

It's that simple.

……

Sometimes Xiao Nianqing also thought about it, the ancestor of Daojian Mountain and the holy ancestor who planted Daojun sword energy for himself... Which side is stronger?

Then she thought the question was stupid and pointless.

But people all have itchy hands, Xiao Nianqing occasionally does too - that's why there was the last "playing in the sea" incident.

She will never meet Zhou Daojian.

But Yue Dongli, she can give it a try.

"Not you."

however.

Yue Dongli shook his head.

He looked at Xiao Nianqing for a long time, originally to confirm whether the person he was looking for was her.

It wasn't until just now that he was sure that he didn't come for her.

So he shook his head, picked up the long spear wrapped in black mist, and walked to the distance on his own.

Those slow and indifferent steps seemed to ignore Xiao Nianqing fundamentally.

It's like people walking on the street, never stopping to observe a passing passerby.

……

Xiao Nianqing looked at Yue Dongli who was walking towards her with a delicate expression, but did not show any killing intent.

She was aware of the intentions of this ancient ancestor of the demonic way, but she also felt unhappy because of it.

Did Yue Dongli come to find someone?

Who to look for?

Xiao Nianqing frowned slightly, the magic sword Yuxue in her palm was still circling Mo Sha.

"what are you going to do?"

"kill."

Yue Dongli's voice was not fluctuating, not even emotional.

It seems that the corpse is talking.

"And drink blood."

Xiao Nianqing was startled when she heard the words: "Kill who?"

It's a bit like a friend who hasn't seen each other for a long time. After meeting on the road, he suddenly asked the other party's destination stiffly.

Facing Xiao Nianqing's question, Yue Dongli didn't even intend to think about it or hide it.

Holding the gun in his hand, he walked step by step.

Until she walked past Xiao Nianqing, it was still like walking by some unrelated passerby.

Then leave an answer.

"Kill the ancient sage's destiny."

……

Words fall.

Sword out.

The devil roared.

The evil ghost that once crawled out from the bottom of the Abyss of Demons once again showed its fangs to the entire Tianxuan Continent.

The dark clouds over Baihua City were scattered by the furious and roaring Mosha!