Immortal world at this time

In the cold and dark house, a man in black knelt down the steps with his head down and one knee.

"Three Highnesses."

The young man was dressed in black clothes, held a long sword, and leaned lazily on the upper seat, with a faint voice: "Why are you here, didn't you say that you should not come to me if you have something to do?"

"There is news from the Demon Realm that the situation has changed. I hope His Highness can go back and preside over the overall situation."

"No."

The man in black was taken aback, he didn't expect him to refuse so quickly.

Could it be that His Highness was fascinated by the bustling beauty of the Immortal Cultivation World, and was nostalgic for it, that's why he didn't want to go back?

This damn Taoist cultivator dared to destroy His Highness's Taoist heart!

His Highness the Third Highness is appointed by the demon god, and will be the leader of the demon world in the future, how could he be fooled by this sugar-coated cannonball.

As a subordinate, he should fulfill his duty of persuasion.

"Your Highness, the current situation in the Demon Realm is unclear, and a candidate for the Demon Realm suddenly appeared. Your situation is really worrying, so go back with your subordinates."

The young man gave him a sideways glance: "How's Nangong Que going?"

Hearing about His Majesty, the man in black was overjoyed, and suddenly felt a sense of relief that my family has a child who has just grown up. It seems that His Majesty understands the seriousness of the matter and wants to inquire about the enemy's situation.

He hurriedly said: "Now His Majesty is ambitious, and is looking forward to dragging you into the water, and now people are already looking for the candidate for the demon god."

"I must take this opportunity to trip up Your Highness."

"When you go back, you must give him some color and let him know who is the master of the demon world..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

He was suddenly strangled by the neck, and suddenly lifted up from mid-air.

Nangong looked at him with tired eyes, propped his chin to look at him, and said casually, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No...don't dare..."

The neck of the man in black was pinched by an invisible hand, he was almost out of breath, his face was blue, and he had to squeeze out every single word from his mouth.

"His Highness... Your Highness forgives the sin, it is because this subordinate has overstepped the rules."

The tension on the neck suddenly loosened.

He fell to the ground, clutching his purple neck, gasping for breath.

"Tell them, I've had enough fun in a few days, and I'll go back naturally, don't come looking for me anymore."

Nangong Yan said lightly.

"Yes……"

The man in black held his neck and stood up with difficulty, not daring to say more, and responded with a hoarse voice.

Watching the clone of the man in black dissipate into black mist, Nangong Yan stood up, walked down the steps, and pushed open the door.

"Big Brother."

The woman is dressed in pink tulle, her face is as white as jade, holding a basin of washed spiritual fruit in a crystal spirit basin in her slender hand, her eyes are lowered in embarrassment, and her face is flushed with blush: "The master asked me to send it to you. "

There was a faint emotion on the handsome young man's face: "Thank you."

Just as she was about to take it, the woman suddenly withdrew her hand, stepped back, avoided him, her face was like a peach blossom, she lowered her head, Hanchun asked charmingly: "The matter that the master talked with the senior brother a while ago?" , Brother, have you considered it?"

"Think about it."

The young man's deep and magnetic voice came.

The woman looked joyful, and suddenly raised her head, and when she heard his next words, her face turned pale in an instant.

"I do not want to."

After speaking, he was about to leave, without even a moment's pause.

She never imagined how this sentence would hurt her heart.

The woman's face was as white as paper, her hands trembled, and she could hardly hold the fruit plate in her hands.

Trying to maintain the remaining self-esteem, she turned around and raised her voice: "Why...why?"

In terms of family background, appearance, and qualifications, she thinks that she is top-notch, and she is a perfect match for him. In this world, there is no one more suitable for him than her.

Nangong Yan's footsteps paused slightly, his black eyes were indifferent, showing a sense of coldness, but his voice was unusually calm: "I am not worthy."

After speaking, walk away.

Rong Ji, who had been lying on the beam watching the play early, was already laughing like crazy.

When Nangong Yan was far away and the woman was no longer in sight, he jumped down with confidence and followed Nangong Yan.

In a joking tone: "Since when have you learned my trick of rejecting the little girl?"

"But junior sister has a deep affection for you, don't you really think about it?"

Nangong Yan narrowed his brows slightly, concealed the disgust in his eyes, and said flatly: "No need."

If it wasn't for disrupting the world of cultivating immortals and having some fun for himself, he wouldn't have come to this fake and lofty immortal sect to seek guilt.

"Hey, you said you have such a high vision, and you really plan to live alone in this cultivation world?"

Rong Ji opened the folding fan, and said leisurely: "If you want me to say, this journey of cultivating immortality is very boring and long, and you always have to find someone to accompany you so you won't be lonely."

"So you flirt with little girls every day?" Nangong Yan gave him a sideways look.

Rong Ji choked, and pretended to be serious: "What are you talking about? I call it caring about women."

Nangong ignored him in disgust, and walked straight forward holding the sword.

But what Rong Ji said is right, the road is indeed long and boring.

So it's better to find something to do.

After leaving for so long, it's time to go back.

-

The abyss of the forbidden land, killing the tribe

"It's too much!"

In the dilapidated hall, a group of demon cultivators showed anger, and said one after another: "That Ke Yun is so cunning that he asked his subordinates to steal our prey many times, and he simply ignored us."

"It's okay not to take us seriously, but his mistake is that he shouldn't despise your authority, my lord."

"Yes, yes, this is clearly a provocation to our tribe!"

"It's about the dignity of the tribe, it must not be tolerated!"

"That's right! I went out hunting yesterday, and I managed to hunt a monster. I was about to bring it back, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only after I chased it did I realize that it was from his Yanxi tribe."

"It's really deceiving. The pheasant soup my son stewed before is gone. They must have stolen it!"

"My lord, you have to decide for us!"

The antler demon cultivator who was called by them had a headache from the noise, and his red eyes became more and more gloomy.

This Ke Yun really became more and more daring, saying that the well water would not interfere with the river water, but he crossed the border and ran to the border of their tribe to steal things.

Simply unforgivable!

"Sir, it's not good!"

Suddenly, a demon cultivator hurried in from outside the hall, describing his panic, as if he had encountered something urgent.

"Then... all the radishes that our tribe planted before have been pulled out!"

He was out of breath, and suddenly threw a thunderbolt, which caused the faces of all the demon cultivators to turn blue.

"It must have been done by people from the Yanxi tribe! Did they run out of food? It's simply presumptuous to come to us to grab food like this!"

All the demon cultivators were very angry and raised their hands in protest.

"My lord, I can't bear this anymore, we must give them some color!"

The antler demon repaired a ferocious face, clenched his fists tightly, stood up from his seat, and said angrily, "It's too deceitful!"

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