The Chilian Holy City is also called the Chilian Demon City by the human race. The demon clan itself is very strange. Perhaps because the magic clan's intelligence is opened late, after many demon cultivators have seen the human city, they will ask their subordinates to try their best to imitate the human city. Therefore, the seven holy cities of the demon clan are not different from the human city at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that in the Holy City of the demon clan, there are demon cultivators on the streets disguised themselves as humans, without saying goodbye, fighting, or looting. Everyone is trading fairly, and the whole atmosphere is much better than the human city.

At this moment, the demon clan had removed the purple jade sky cover. The demonic aura in the city was difficult to conceal the essence of the demon clan's city.

The Chilian Demon King Mansion was built according to the Fortress of the Thirty-Six City City Lord. At this moment, the group of demon kings with the greatest power and the highest cultivation level gathered in the Chilian Castle.

Lu Xu and Mrs. Chi Lian were in a side hall in the Demon King's Mansion, facing Mrs. Chi Lian with their backs, and Lu Xu exuded an endless evil aura.

"Mr. Lu Xu, the person has been sent." Mrs. Chi Lian was very respectful to Lu Xu.

Lu Xu nodded and said, "Yes."

Mrs. Chi Lian said, "Sir, I don't understand. We gave her three months. At the end, she actually betrayed us. Now I ask her to persuade Nie Wushuang. Is it useful?"

Lu Xu slowly turned around and said to Mrs. Chi Lian: "This time, I'm not asking her to persuade Nie Wushuang, don't forget that there is also the Danxin Combination Method."

Mrs. Chi Lian sighed, "This girl's mood changes too quickly. I just asked her to persuade Nie Wushuang this time, and did not mention the Dafa of the Danxin Combination. Would she be willing?"

Lu Xu looked at the void and said word by word: "She will be willing."

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In the underground stone chamber of Chilian Castle, a human race who was a foundation-building realm was imprisoned: Nie Wushuang.

Yun Qianruo was wearing a long white dress and a gauze shawl, and her face was always as plain as water. She walked up slowly, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in her eyes.

Nie Wushuang pulled open a seat in front of the round table and signaled Yun Qianruo to sit down.

Yun Qianruo looked at Nie Wushuang, but didn't say anything, staring straight at him.

Nie Wushuang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a pale complexion. The moving face seemed to be filled with endless sadness and anger. The feeling did not require expression or language at all, as if it was engraved in the beautiful bones.

Neither of them spoke anymore. They were silent for a long time. They looked at each other. Nie Wushuang wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Yun Qianruo seemed to see Nie Wushuang's reaction, blinked, and said inadvertently: "The past is with the wind, everything has passed." When she said this, there was no turbulence in her words, as if all of this has really passed.

Looking at Yun Qianruo, Nie Wushuang's mind was filled with the situation when his mother died. He was not old at that time, but he still remembered that his mother took out a mouthful of food from her arms, handed it to her mouth, and said softly: "Eat, I can't accompany you in the future." "Mom, where are you going?" "Mom is leaving."...

After thinking for a moment, Nie Wushuang didn't dare to think about it anymore. His thoughts for his mother began to surging.

Nie Wushuang suddenly reached out and stroked Yun Qianruo's hair.

Yun Qianruo looked down at the table, but did not resist or refuse. She just trembled slightly, raised her head, and smiled at Nie Wushuang.

Such a beautiful smile, such a miserable smile, such a sad smile, such a painful smile.

Nie Wushuang lost his mind at that moment, and he suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

It took a long time, Yun Qianruo didn't remember when she had laughed. She felt it when she laughed. At the same time, after laughing, she felt a huge murderous aura coming from Nie Wushuang, so she looked at Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang's hand was still on her head, on her hair, and said calmly: "Didn't you say you dare to face the cultivator below the Nascent Soul who was experiencing a knife before?"

Yun Qianruo suddenly had tears in his eyes.

Nie Wushuang said word by word: "Go back and I'll accompany you."

Tears slid down and dripped on the table. Yun Qianruo's eyes were blurred by the tears. He looked at Nie Wushuang and said, "It's great to have someone to accompany him at this time!"

After a while of silence, Nie Wushuang had already withdrawn his hand. Yun Qianruo's eyes still had tears, but his face had returned to the frosty look. She slowly said, "They asked me to persuade you."

The sadness just now was interrupted by Yun Qianruo's words.

Looking at Yun Qianruo, Nie Wushuang was stunned for a while and said, "Sister Yun, I don't want to ask or say more between you and the demon clan. I only talk about my own feelings. From Mu Jing, Mrs. Chi Lian, and Youchi Demon King, I feel the terror of the demon clan. I have been in the mortal world, and I have also been in the cultivation world. In addition to being in the Tiger City, I should have just had contact with them alone, but even after such a short time of contact, I feel their differences."

Yun Qianruo didn't interrupt and looked at Nie Wushuang.

Nie Wushuang said: "A race, life and death can be completely handed over to the superiors for the ruling; a race, the rule level is extremely strict; a race, the most powerful ruler can be willing to be enslaved for the rest of his life for this race. Once such a race has the opportunity, it will definitely grow like wild grass, squeezing the living space of other races; the cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook; the birds are gone, and the good bows are hidden. Our human race has survived for billions of years, why can't we unify Yunmeng? Because of the countless intrigues among the human race, countless bullying the weak..."

A trace of light appeared in Yun Qianruo's eyes, and she listened very seriously.

"I didn't think about this before. Before the sect competition, I was almost killed. Fu Xuesong said a lot at that time, I heard a lot and thought a lot. I thought about the meaning of my existence in this world. I thought about it. In Yunmeng Continent, among hundreds of millions of people, my existence should have the meaning and value of existence. Later, my purification technique was exposed. Three sects and six sects rushed in, and the four major dan towers were drooling. They went to the Tiger City. I saw countless people dying innocently because of the struggle between monks, especially Qin Yu's death at that time, which touched me too much."

Nie Wushuang spoke a little excitedly: "Did those masters who can fly and escape the earth have ever cared about the life and death of these innocent mortals? Did the demon cultivators of the demon clan think that these innocent people died because of their invasion?"

Yun Qianruo suddenly said, "I don't plan to persuade you. I heard Mu Jing tell you the conditions they offered you, and you refused, that means you have your considerations."

Nie Wushuang stood up excitedly and said, "Yes, Miss Yun, I can accompany you to kill Xu Youran, or Mo Qingyu, and even the three sects and six sects and four major elixirs. If one day they dare to touch me or the people around me, I will never show mercy. Since I have entered this bastard world, I have no intention of enduring humiliation. So what about life or death? Go to him! Those who touch me die, and those who insult me ​​will destroy."

Yun Qianruo said: "Yes, so what about life? So what about death?"

Nie Wushuang continued: "But no matter who I kill, even if I personally kill all the Nascent Soul Powers of the Three Sects and Six Sects and Four Ding Towers, that's the business of my human race! Demon Clan? Sorry, I Nie Wushuang is not interested, and I don't want to be interested. Today, I, Nie Wushuang, are useful. They come to ask me. If I do what they want, tomorrow? Once tomorrow, I, Nie Wushuang, will be redundant to them. All their big monsters, the little monster will point at my nose and shout: 'Look, the human race is extinct, but there is one here! Kill him!"

"That's what I think, no matter how naive it is, it's in my mind."

Nie Wushuang said this and sat back on the chair, looked at Yun Qianruo, and said, "I always believe in one sentence: If I am not a clan, my heart will be different! Unless one day, my strength is enough to surpass them, and if I refine elixirs for them or do not refine elixirs, I can only consider the problem from the perspective of interests and friendship. Otherwise, I, Nie Wushuang, became a puppet of the demon clan, which would be a huge disaster for the human race."

After Nie Wushuang finished speaking for a long time, no other sound could be heard in the stone chamber except for the gasping sounds of him and Yun Qianruo.

The two looked at each other, and Yun Qianruo suddenly stood up and said to Nie Wushuang: "I finally understand why the art of purification appears in you among hundreds of millions of people. Perhaps only in you can this world be relatively fair, right?"

Nie Wushuang suddenly smiled awkwardly and said to Yun Qianruo: "I was a little excited just now, but I laughed."

Yun Qianruo said on the face of Ruobing, "I can't do it, at least so far, I can't think of how I can avenge my mother. I can only come to the demon clan to try my luck."

Nie Wushuang said: "Miss Yun, you and I are different. You don't have to worry about it, nor do you have to be influenced by my words. If I were you, as long as I am sure Xu Youran would definitely kill my relatives, I will find someone who can help me or save me as soon as possible."

Yun Qianruo looked at Nie Wushuang, and suddenly felt a little hot and decisive in his eyes, and said, "Wushuang, I have defected to the demon clan today. If one day, I have no choice but to avoid it. When I want to be an enemy of the human clan, I hope to die under your knife."

Nie Wushuang did not answer.

Yun Qianruo slowly turned around and walked towards the door of the stone chamber.

Those beautiful figures made Nie Wushuang feel sad. He knew that Yun Qianruo was actually a member of the demon clan now. He hated the demon clan, but he had no hatred for Yun Qianruo's resignation to the demon clan, but he had no regrets about Yun Qianruo's resignation, but he was more compassionate. If he had enough power, he could take Yun Qianruo to discuss with Xu Youran, right?

Nie Wushuang followed Yun Qianruo unconsciously and walked forward slowly. Naturally, he did not want Yun Qianruo to become a member of the demon clan.

Strength, what is lacking is strength.

Nie Wushuang was pondering on his face and shouting in his heart. When will he have the strength to do what he really wants to do and can do on Yunmeng Continent?

Suddenly, Nie Wushuang felt a body hugging him tightly. Before he could react, Yun Qianruo had already embraced him in his arms. Only Yun Qianruo's voice trembled slightly in his ear: "Yun Qianruo of the human race is dead, and Yun Qianruo in the future will be the demon cultivator of the demon race."

After saying that, she suddenly pushed Nie Wushuang away, took two steps at the same time, stepped to the door of the stone chamber, and slapped her palm on the door.

Nie Wushuang wanted to come forward and pull Yun Qianruo back, but he stopped his inner thoughts. After all, he could not do anything and could not represent anything.

If I were the enemy of killing my mother, I would probably not be able to find a better choice.

Nie Wushuang looked at Yun Qianruo with his back to him and slapped his hands on the stone chamber. As the door of the stone chamber opened wide, a strange fragrance came to his nose.
Chapter completed!