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Jiang Zhuoan's hands dropped helplessly, and he pursed his lips and explained: "I... have never felt this way."

"Yes, you really haven't felt that way." Yan Qingning raised his hand to wipe the tears from laughter around his eyes, took a step forward, put his arms on Jiang Zhuoan's shoulders, and whispered into his ear: "Because you are attracted to me."

"Because you are attracted to me, no matter what I do, as long as it is above your bottom line, you will choose to forgive me, and even subconsciously find excuses for me."

"But there is a necessary prerequisite, you fall in love with me."

Tempted?like?

He had heard these two words a lot, but he never thought that one day he would be associated with them.

When he was slaying demons in the mortal world, he heard a lot of vows of love between men and women. Some of them ran away when disaster struck, and even pushed the other into the mouth of the monster; some refused to let go in the face of desperate situations, and even insisted on wanting the other to live...

He has seen too many things like this, but he still doesn't understand what the so-called "love" is.

His master never taught him; his sect disciples never taught him; his fellow elders never taught him...

Everyone told him that he was a sword, a sword used to protect Tianshu Sect.

Since his birth, all his perceptions have been deliberately distorted. He doesn't even know whether he is defined as an object, a sword, or as a human being.

No one was willing to lead his cognition back to normal, because they did not want to step out of the protection of Heng'an Immortal Lord, so the entire cultivation world joined forces to distort his cognition.

Accepting his protection, but unwilling to define him as a human being, just because his strength is too strong...

Only Yan Qingning, only Yan Qingning is willing to admit that he only belongs to him, and only Yan Qingning is willing to love him.

"Jiang Zhuo'an, I used to love you very much." He held Jiang Zhuo'an's face tenderly, but there was no warmth in his passionate peach blossom eyes, and his lips, pale from pain, pressed against Jiang Zhuo'an's warm lips without emotion.

Cold fingertips pressed on Jiang Zhuo'an's lips. Yan Qingning opened and closed her lips and uttered words that were like a death sentence: "But that was only once."

Jiang Zhuo'an looked into his peach blossom eyes, trying to find a trace of past affection in them.

But...there was only deathly silence in those dark eyes, and there was no longer the intense and blazing love before.

Yan Qingning withdrew his hand, crushed the teleportation talisman with his fingertips, dark demonic energy flashed through, and the seriously injured figure disappeared from Jiang Zhuoan's eyes at this moment.

Jiang Zhuo'an stared blankly at the place where he disappeared, and dazedly touched his lips, where the cold warmth of Yan Qingning's lips still remained.

The fingertips suddenly felt a little wet. Jiang Zhuoan lowered his eyes and looked over. Salty tears suddenly slipped into his mouth, making him taste the feeling of crying to his heart.

After all, he lost the person he loved most...

And he couldn't get it back.

-

"Welcome back to Lord Demon Lord!"

The crowd of demon clansmen half-knelt under the main hall, congratulating Yan Qingning on his return.

"Everyone, get up!" Yan Qingning was sitting on a high seat, holding his chin with one hand. His face was pale, but his lips were a little too red.

After he left Jiang Zhuo'an in a hurry, he rushed to the Demon Palace. In order not to show his poor condition in front of others, he had to put on some lipstick.

To be honest, he didn't like the sticky feeling like grease.

"Lord Demon Lord, what can you gain from going to the world of cultivation this time?" A stooped old man stepped forward, stroking his beard, and looked at Yan Qingning with loving eyes.

Yan Qingning did not tell him the truth. He tried to keep his voice as steady as usual, and joked with a smile: "Elder Tianji, you know that I will never do anything that I am not sure about.

Even if you really just go to the world of cultivation, you still have to gain something decent to be able to make a difference! "

"You know, we have always been spoiled by you. Even if you gain nothing, we will treat you as if you went to the world of cultivation, as long as you don't get hurt." Elder Tianji stroked his beard and said happily Hehehe replied.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the whole hall fell into inexplicable silence.

Yan Qingning took a breath and continued to say with a smile: "Look at what the elder said, I am also the Supreme Demon Clan, how could I be hurt by those guys in the world of cultivation?"

Elder Tianji intuitively felt that the matter was not as simple as Yan Qingning said, but he did not say more or ask more questions. He just touched his pale beard and gave Yan Qingning a meaningful look: "I hope what the Lord Demon Lord said is true."

"How could I lie to the elders?" Yan Qingning laughed and laughed, then changed the subject: "I have decided to declare war to the world of cultivation in five days."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused strong reactions among the demon clan.

"Lord Demon Lord, this is absolutely impossible!"

"The world of cultivation is very powerful. You must not fight against it without a perfect strategy!"

"Lord Demon Lord, Heng'an Immortal Lord in the world of cultivation is really a big hidden danger. If we face him, our chances of winning will be greatly lost!"

"Master Mozun..."

……

The wound that had not been healed in time after the serious injury became inflamed again, making him a little tired.

Yan Qingning steeled himself and half-closed his eyes: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to say more."

"Besides, my plan this time is to deal with the world of cultivation by myself."

"Master Demon!"

Some of the demons came forward to persuade him, but he waved his sleeves to stop him.

Yan Qingning's eyes were half-closed, and there was an indelible tiredness in his expression: "I have already thought about it. If this battle is successful, it will erase the stereotypes of the demons in the world. If this battle fails, the demons will also It's just that I lost such an insignificant existence as myself.

All it takes is the election of a new demon lord, and the demon clan can get rid of its leaderless existence.

I believe that with the ability of all the elders, I will definitely...definitely be able to elect a new leader of the demon clan after I leave. "

His voice became softer and softer, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Elder Tianji's hand stroking his beard paused slightly, and his eyes fell on the sleepy Yan Qingning, with deep worry in his eyes.

Yan Qingning waved his sleeves and pressed his temple with one hand: "There is no possibility of further discussion on this matter. Please step aside!"

Elder Tianji left together with the demon clan, but at the moment he left the hall, he couldn't help but look back at Yan Qingning on the high seat.

He closed his eyes and rested his head on the seat with one hand, looking as if he was so tired that he fell asleep.

Elder Tianji tightened his palms, and after leaving the main hall a little distance, he grabbed a servant who was waiting beside Yan Qingning: "Tell me all the recent itinerary of Lord Demon Lord, especially the time he was in the world of cultivation. Tell me all about his itinerary, as well as his previous state after returning from the world of cultivation!"