Sacred Devil

Jiang Hao stares at Qingsu, trying to find him in his eyes. He is joking.

But Qing Su is sincere.

"Don't mention it at this time." Jiang Hao said in silence.

Green Su Leng for a while, then don't understand a way: "this is why? But that day she bumped into you. It was just a small matter. "

Jiang Hao coughed gently, then he said with a smile: "ordinary people still pay attention to happiness. I just met her for the first time. It's too much to talk about here."

Hearing this answer, Qingsu didn't know what to say.

Not because of birth, not because of heart, not because of aptitude, not even because of appearance, but because there is no so-called joy? This makes Qing Su have a strange sense of absurdity in her heart.

Jiang Hao but gently smile, he understands Qingsu's doubts, but this is what he thinks in his heart. Strange to say, besides pursuing the road, most monks do not want to be ordinary people. But most ordinary people want to think carefully about whether they like it or not, but monks don't value it very much.

Qingsu is suddenly silent. He is holding Yu Ruyi in his hand. He can't help thinking about Jiang Hao's words. Jiang Hao doesn't speak after him.

I've been walking for miles.

In front of a bronze gate.

The bronze gate was tightly closed, with four words on it, which seemed to be the main gate of the palace.

But when Jiang Hao was ready to go in, Qingsu kept on walking. It seemed that he didn't want to stop here, but went to another gate. Although it was also magnificent, it was far from enough compared with the bronze gate just now.

Qingsu seemed to recover her mood at this time, or put those strange emotions down, and said with a smile to Jiang Hao: "brother Dao, please come in. I think the spring tea has already been made."

Jiang Hao did not move, but his eyes flashed with a strange light. He didn't care about what happened just now. Now he has begun to think about the matter in front of him and his attitude towards the devil's palace.

"Why enter from here?" Jiang Hao suddenly asked.

Green Su Leng for a moment, there was no reaction, subconsciously said: "then you want to go from there, here is the door of the magic palace hall."

Jiang Hao sneered and said, "it seems that my identity is too low, so I can only enter from here. In this case, I will leave."

Then he turned to go.

Qingsu was puzzled by the wine, but suddenly a voice came from inside. It was the voice of the Lord of the magic palace.

"Now that you're here, why leave? I already know what you think. Please enter the Palace first, and I will certainly give you a proper explanation. "

Jiang Hao stopped at once.

In fact, he doesn't really want to leave, but at this time, this is the first time that the two sides meet, and he can never retreat, especially when the other side is strong and weak.

Now the situation of the two people is like a negotiation. We must not lose our momentum. Otherwise, if we step back, we may be a cliff. That's why he has the style just now.

"Yes, brother Dao, please go first." Qingsu also said in a hurry at this time that his attitude towards Jiang Hao was restored to the original one. He thought that both sides were close to each other because of the chat with Jiang Hao all the way, so naturally he was less respectful, but now he suddenly picked up again.

"In this case, please give me a proper explanation." With a wave of his sleeve, Jiang Hao is still wearing the robe of the son of the devil. Now it seems to be full of momentum.

Jiang Hao walked in front, Qingsu followed in a hurry.

All the way into the palace hall, but there are not a few bodyguards, here is obviously tight outside and loose inside. Jiang Hao still pretended to be indifferent all the way.

"Sit down, please." The Lord of the devil's palace sat behind a table and saw Jiang Hao two people come up and said with a smile.

The Lord of the devil's palace only wears an ordinary linen white robe. He looks like a hermit among people. Now he doesn't seem to have the momentum of the master of the big sect of the Xiuzhen world.

Jiang haofei quickly glanced around. In addition to this table, other arrangements were also very simple. There was an array inlaid on it. At this time, he was quietly spinning and sending out a light.

There are pieces of red flame stone on the ground, and behind the Lord of the devil's palace, there is a big screen with a picture of mountains and rivers of fire. Many dead people struggle in it, but in the sky, there are white clouds on a sunny day, and there are even white cranes, birds and friars flying by.

The master of the devil's palace suddenly said, "this painting was painted by my father. Six hundred years ago, the palace was besieged by dozens of sects. The disciples of the palace were killed and injured seriously, and its territory was constantly lost. At that time, it was also called the holy land of the magic palace."

"At that time, the masters of the devil's palace were either dead or wounded, but those sects were still full of momentum. Seeing that the magic palace was about to be destroyed, my father suddenly realized that he broke through with his injured body and killed dozens of experts of the Xiuzhen sect, and then solved the danger of the devil's palace. It was that war that established the status of the palace now. ""Unfortunately, after the war, my father was seriously injured and his vitality was damaged by the breakthrough. During the war, he lost his vitality in less than five years."

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