"Xixi."

Hearing the voice behind him, Qiao Xi secretly said, "No,"

I don’t know how much the host heard.

[Blackening value-100]

"???"

What's going on? Why does the blackening value decrease instead of increasing?

"Xixi, let's go, the matter has been settled." The black cloak fluttered in the wind, and Qiao Beichen's face was terrifyingly calm.

Josie jumped on his arm blankly, studying his expression.

"Qiao... Beichen, you can't leave. Let Immortal Yunmo go."

Following Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes, Qiao Xi saw the man tied up behind his host.

The defeated Immortal Lord Yunmo lowered his head, and his clothes changed from neat to messy.

Jiang Yuanyuan's artificial expression of "You won't leave unless you leave this person behind" made Qiao Xi feel nauseated.

If they weren't talking about benevolence and morality on the surface, but secretly setting traps, how could the host release tens of thousands of evil ghosts to disturb the human world?

As a result, they acted like victims and acted as justice for God and redressed the grievances of the people. In fact, they were the initiators of this incident.

He Yan, who had been silent at the side, also came forward at this time, "Brother Qiao, no matter what you want, you can talk about it. There is no need to use this method."

Qiao Beichen finally saw the ugly faces of these righteous people, sneered, raised his eyebrows and said,

"He Yan, if I tell you that your master was actually indirectly killed by the immortals. Do you want to avenge him?"

"What?"

"Yu Jue of the Fengwu Sect is said to be the nemesis of the demons. Some immortals have proposed injecting more spiritual power into this magical weapon.

If there is a war with the demons in the future, there will be some resistance.

But your master refused, and after someone who was interested learned about this, he thought of borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha, and then there was the civil strife in the Fengwu sect."

"You're talking nonsense." He Yan stared at Qiao Beichen with an ugly expression.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are a fairy or a demon lord. What matters is that all living beings are equal.

This sentence has been deceived by those sanctimonious people in the fairy world.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, although it is wrong for the demons to control the demon slaves, why are you not doing the same?

You cultivators are just demon slaves brainwashed by the immortal clan, what's the difference?"

"You are talking nonsense. We are righteous and you are the bad guys."

Looking at Jiang Yuanyuan who had been completely brainwashed, Qiao Xi helplessly held his forehead.

This girl didn't have enough brains to begin with, and she probably doesn't have enough now.

Qiao Beichen didn't want to tangle with them anymore. Immortal Lord Yunmo had already caught her. He only needed to wait for the immortal tribe to send his mother to him, and he could live happily with his parents.

…

…

"Where is this?"

What a familiar opening statement. Josie sighed resignedly, knowing that the matter would not be solved that easily.

Looking at the gorgeous and antique decorations around him, Qiao Xi felt that at least he wouldn't be hungry here.

"Xixi, didn't I catch that Immortal Lord just now?"

Qiao Beichen didn't understand the situation and thought he had fallen into Immortal Yunmo's scheme.

"We should be in He Yan's hands now."

"In your hand? Where are the others?"

Qiao Beichen frowned and sighed. It was obvious that he now had a physical dislike for mentally retarded players like He Yan.

"Strictly speaking, we are in the 'Yu Jue' in his hand. I guess this is why the immortals want to get it.

A treasure that can bind the Demon Lord, even if it is just for a moment, is enough.

After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the demons without their leader have nothing to fear."
Chapter completed!