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Six days have passed since the time for the demon world to declare war. During this time, friction between the demon clan and the cultivation world continued.

The Demon Lord was missing in the Demon Clan, and the Heng'an Immortal Lord was detained at Luohua Peak by the head of the Tianshu Sect for the reason of preparing for war. The original calculation against Yu Jiang Zhuoan's reputation had to be terminated at this moment.

During this period of time, the world of cultivation and the demons formed a strange peace.

"waste!"

"It's all trash!"

Shen Ke angrily threw the news of the recent defeat in the world of cultivation to the ground, and the bone whip in his hand was stained with the blood of someone unknown.

"There are so many of you, but you can't even protect the small sect under your nose!" Shen Ke was so angry that his chest heaved violently, "A bunch of trash! Either they were instigated by the demons, or they were destroyed by them. Full house!”

None of the elders under the high seat dared to speak out. Everyone looked at their feet silently, fearing that if Shen Ke didn't get his way, the bone whip would hit them.

"Shen Ke, you have been acting too violently recently."

The clear voice came from outside the door, but everyone felt it was like the sound of nature, and they almost instinctively gave up their seats by the door.

"Jiang Zhuo'an, it's not your turn for me, someone who has nothing to do with the demon clan, to teach you a lesson!" There was still anger on his face, and when he saw Jiang Zhuo'an, he was obviously even more angry, but he put it away. Bone Whip glared at him with a straight face: "Why did you come to the meeting hall today?"

"Tomorrow is the day to fight the demons." Jiang Zhuo'an disdained to look at him, lowered his eyes and said: "I just came to remind you."

"Aren't you here to tell me that I want to leave Luohua Peak?" Shen Ke stared at him suspiciously.

"It's not necessary." Jiang Zhuo'an shook his head, "Tomorrow is the day when the world of cultivation will fight against the demons. After I leave, you are destined to be unable to defeat the demons."

"So?" Shen Ke leaned on the high seat and looked down at Jiang Zhuo'an: "What do you mean by this? Do you want to tell us how important you are?"

"I don't mean that." Jiang Zhuo'an shook his head again, "I just came to inform you that I want to leave Luohua Peak."

"Impossible!" Shen Ke patted the armrest and stood up, sternly saying: "Now is a special period between the world of cultivation and the demon clan. If you leave Luohua Peak during this period, are you going to report to the demon clan?!"

"I'm just informing you." Jiang Zhuo'an ignored his obstruction, his voice remained calm: "Besides, you can't stop me."

"Jiang Zhuo'an, how dare you?!"

The area on his face that was injured by Jiang Zhuoan was torn apart again, and the scarlet blood soaked through the bandage on his face, making him look like an evil ghost from hell.

"Shen Ke, you can see if I dare." Jiang Zhuo'an finally laid his eyes on him, his eyes as cold as ice.

He ignored Shen Ke, turned around and left with a puff of sleeves.

The bone whip brushed against the corner of his clothes, leaving a deep whip mark on the wall.

Shen Ke looked sinister and gritted his back teeth: "Jiang Zhuo'an, you are so... good!"

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"Lord Demon Lord, wake up quickly."

The waiter beside him whispered to Yan Qingning, who half-closed his eyes.

Yan Qingning rubbed his dizzy temples and cheered up: "Elders, don't worry about me, just go on."

This was not the first time he had dozed off during a meeting. Ever since he stabbed Guo Jiang Zhuoan that day, his old wounds and illnesses had recurred, causing his cultivation to drop a lot.

"Lord Demon Lord, I still feel that it is inappropriate for you to deal with the entire world of cultivation alone."

An older elder suddenly spoke up, his words full of worry.

"There is nothing wrong." Yan Qingning suppressed his tiredness and kept his voice steady: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to say anything anymore."

"Lord Demon Lord, my subordinates have received some news recently, but there are many things that I don't understand. I would like to ask Lord Demon Lord to clarify my doubts." Elder Tianji's voice was trembling, and his hand stroking his beard was trembling.

Yan Qingning felt that something was not right, so he cheered up: "Elder Tianji, just tell me what you have to say. If I know, I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything..."

His body was so exhausted that as long as he concentrated a little, he would fall into a drowsy state.

"May I ask Lord Demon Lord, who is Immortal Lord Heng'an?"

"Is Lord Demon Lord still worried about you?"

"Did Lord Demon Lord make an amulet for someone else?"

"Lord Demon Lord...how many hidden wounds do you have on your body?"

……

Elder Tianji's voice became more and more choked, and the thin pieces of paper held between his fingertips seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Yan Qingning's sleepiness was awakened by these questions. He bit his knuckles and said vaguely: "Elder Tianji, these questions should have nothing to do with this war. I will explain them to you one by one after I come back from the war. .”

"Lord Demon Lord, please don't talk about him." Elder Tianji seemed to be particularly persistent about this matter.

"Elder Tianji, regarding these..." Yan Qingning was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Elder Tianji elaborated on his experience in the world of cultivation: "The Immortal Lord Heng'an is Lord Demon Lord's lover in the world of cultivation. You personally cut out your heart's blood and made an amulet for him. It is even more for him. Countless hidden injuries."

Yan Qingning fell into silence, lowering his head and saying nothing.

"You went to fight against the world of cultivation with all the hidden wounds on your body, and you specifically refused to let us follow you, just because you were already prepared to not come back from this war."

Elder Tianji's voice became more and more painful as he spoke: "Your plan is to fight against the entire world of cultivation with one person. If you win, the world will see the strength of the demon world. If you lose, you will give the world of cultivation a reputation of bullying those with more." head."

"You obviously hate those hypocrites in the world of cultivation the most, but what about now? You want to bear the slanderous name you hate most for the future of the demon clan."

Yan Qingning let out a long sigh, lowered his eyes and said, "Elder Tianji, this is the best way to handle this."

All the demons present knew that this was the best opportunity for the demons to clear their names.

Whether they win or lose, the situation will be favorable to them. The only bad thing is... they will lose Yan Qingning forever.