"Hmph! He really loves me. He feels guilty towards me, so he is with me day and night, but he is no longer clean. He has been with my sister for so many years, and they have been together for many years. I feel disgusted every time, but when I think about him as my son's father, I have been enduring it. If you are by my side, you should be able to tell."

Yan Jiaojiao tried her best to explain that she needed Leng Miqian to stand on her side now and give her some strength and confidence. She is really desperate now.

The only thing she couldn't bear to bear was her son.

But it's too late.

Her son is dead.

Cold and uninhibited tone: "What I see is your ambition and your malice. You are not yourself, but a real murderous demon."

All he has seen in the past decade.

Her killing and cruelty were not spared, even the elderly and children.

Even he betrayed the Divine Realm back then, but he never did this. He had no choice but to betray the Divine Realm back then, just because he didn't want those old people and children to die innocently.

After he sent Xiaotong away, he never came back, and he drank his sorrows painfully all day long.

The life that was so depressed that he kept complaining about God’s injustice and lamenting his own destiny. He had been worried about a hundred years but was unwilling to change the current predicament, which made him suffer for a hundred years.

If he was not negative at the time, but instead did something and changed something, he might not have been like this today.

This may not be the result between him and Yan Jiaojiao.

He has thought about this countless times over the past decade, why did he wait until something happened before he realized his regret?

"So, you won't stand on my side tonight, are you?"

Yan Jiaojiao squinted her eyes and looked at Leng Deqian.

Leng and Qian nodded resolutely. She had long lost her heart. She was like a devil and would not care about anyone's life and death. Only she herself was the most important thing.

She encouraged the clan members to practice the cultivators and joined in it. The things she did were unsightly. If a person would become like this, he still hasn't figured out why human nature has become so terrible.

He nodded slightly: "Yes, we can never go back to the past. When we talk about others' dirty things, think about what you did before saying this."

There is nothing wrong with what the king of Wuling Continent did.

It was just designed back then.

When Yan Jiaojiao heard this, she was stunned for a moment, "Have you seen everything?"

"Yes, I have seen all the faces you raised one by one. To become a powerful man of the divine level in order to cultivate the wall, you have really done everything over the years."

Leng Deqian looked at her with a strange look. Yan Jiaojiao in front of him did make him feel very strange. Perhaps, the Yan Jiaojiao before had already died, and Yan Jiaojiao now was Yan Xiaohan. Her personality has changed a lot from before. In her previous life, she must have made a vow before her death, otherwise all this would not have become like this.

Sometimes, he looked at her, disgusted more than distressed.

I don't know when he will no longer feel sorry for her.

Yan Jiaojiao's face was full of embarrassment, and she also understood in her heart that when Leng Diqian saw this, he could not be back to her.

"Okay, Leng Moqian, since you follow Yun Xi, then we are enemies. You can die here with her tonight."

Yan Jiaojiao smiled coldly.

She suddenly looked at Long Yetian, "Long Ye, is it your entire cultivation just now?

Then, now I'll let you see what is the real strong man."

Long Yetian stood there unmovedly. No matter what tricks she had, she would not be able to leave here tonight.

Leng Deqian looked at Lin Yunxi and Long Yetian and reminded: "Goddess, Saint Lord, be careful. She has been practicing continuously over the years and has cultivated the unity of orcs. There is a huge beast soul hidden in her body, with infinite spiritual power, and it will not damage her spiritual power."

"Um!"

Lin Yunxi nodded slightly. She had heard of this technique.

"Leng Yiqian, you bastard."

Yan Jiaojiao watched her only killer move being spoken out by Leng Deqian, and she was extremely angry.

Lin Yunxi said: "Yi'er, Wen Xian, do you all have the Soul Song of War?"

Lin Ziyi, who was named, shrank his shoulders slightly and asked carefully: "Mom, what do you mean?"

I won't want him to go, this time.

Wen Xian nodded, walked over, knelt on the ground, and spoke in a respectful tone, "Wen Xian, the leader of the Wen clan, has seen the Holy Lord and the Goddess."

Lin Yunxi looked down at her, quite dissatisfied with the fact that she had not reported the Wen clan before, but now that it has been resolved, she will not pursue the previous matter.

"Get up!"

"Thank you Goddess!"

Wen Xian slowly stood up and looked at Lin Yunxi slowly.

Lin Yunxi said: "You two hold Yunpo Huanyin Xiao and Xuepo Huanyin Xiao respectively. If you two play the flute at the same time, you can summon Wen Yu's power to deal with Yan Jiaojiao's beast soul. Are you willing?"

When Lin Ziyi heard this, he shook his head quickly: "Mom, I don't want it. With my father here, why should I work so hard?"

The strength of Wen Xian and him is too great. He is looking for abuse and joins Wen Xian to kill the enemy.

Long Yetian: "..." Why is his son getting more and more cowardly?

Wen Xian said, "Goddess, Wen Xian is willing."

If she has the chance, she must avenge her parents.

Lin Ziyi glanced at her and said, "Why are she a hero now? With her parents here, they should stop joining in the fun."

No, how did he look like a turtle?

"Hmph! No matter who it is, your family cannot go back alive."

Yan Jiaojiao looked at Lin Ziyi and Lin Yunxi in a sinister way.

Lin Ziyi's eyes sterned and he looked at her: "Tonight, you are the one who can't leave here alive."

His hand transformed into a cloud soul and a illusion flute, with a calm expression.

The snow-poul fantasy sound flute also appeared in Wen Xian's hand.

She looked at Lin Ziyi with cold eyes.

Lin Ziyi nodded calmly.

Wen Xian looked at him different from usual, and his whole body seemed mature and steady at this moment.

"You won't feel wronged even if my godson asks me to kill you with my own hands."

Yan Jiaojiao looked at Lin Ziyi with a sneer.

Long Yetian sneered and curled the corners of his lips.

Slowly put Yunpo Huanyin Xiao on his lips.

Wen Xian and him side by side, and the two worked together to fight the soul song.

Lin Yunxi stood behind Wen Xian and quickly passed his spiritual power to Wen Xian. As long as the strength of the two of them was not much different, they could defeat Yan Jiaojiao with their strength.
Chapter completed!