When Gong heard this, he felt that all this was incredible. He wanted to ask more, but Mu Ziyu took the lead and said: "If you have any questions, I will tell you slowly later. Since Leng Lingjie brought us here
, must have wanted us to find out the original truth.”
Gong nodded, and then looked at Nangong Jin, who was sitting on the ground with her head covered and muttering to herself in pain. At this time, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. Maybe it was because she saw him being possessed by everyone in the 'past life mirror'.
The picture of the senior brothers and sisters laughing at him! At that time, he looked as helpless and lonely as he does now.
After a while, Nangong Jin slowly stood up from the ground. At this time, his face looked a little pale, and his eyes revealed an indescribable feeling, including pain, sadness, hatred, and...
There was a lot of helplessness. But soon these feelings quietly passed away from his eyes, replaced by endless hatred and coldness.
He once suffered cynicism from countless people. When he was most helpless, his best brother and the person he loved most came together, and the woman he loved deeply betrayed him. All of this...
Everything added up has already become a scar in his heart that can never be erased.
One day in heaven and one year on earth.
In this one hundred years in heaven and one thousand years in this world, he killed everyone who had ever laughed at him, and he also took revenge countless times on Gong who had gone through tribulations in the mortal world, and on Mu Ziyu, who was stronger than him in everything.
He wants everyone to know that he is not a coward, he is a truly strong man, he is no worse than Mu Ziyu, he is the son of the devil, and he is the dark devil that everyone in heaven and earth fears.
He wants to destroy Gong, destroy her completely, he wants Mu Ziyu to live in pain all his life like him, and no one can get what he can't get.
At this moment, a middle-aged man sneakily walked out of the main hall of the 'Qingxiao Realm', looked around with a cautious expression, and then headed down the mountain.
Because Gong, Mu Ziyu, and Nangong Jin do not belong here, visitors cannot see them.
Gong, Mu Ziyu, and Nangong Jin all know this middle-aged man, because he is Yuan Chan, the third elder of the 'Qingxiao Realm'.
"Look! Isn't that Yuan Chan? How could he be so sneaky?" Gong pointed at the leaving Yuan Chan and said strangely.
Mu Ziyu and Nangong Jin also discovered Yuan Chan's abnormality. At this time, Nangong Jin's eyes were already filled with red bloodshot eyes. He still remembered what Yuan Chan said to him.
'But hasn't he been killed by me? Why is he still here?' Nangong Jin thought in her heart, but she quickly realized, 'Is this really a hundred years ago?'
"Let's go over and take a look!" Mu Ziyu said lightly. At first, he felt that Yuan Chan was a little strange, and had secretly investigated him, but he couldn't find out the reason, and then gave up. But now it seems,
Something seems really wrong.
This time, although Nangong Jin's heart was full of hatred and wanted to cut Yuan Chan into pieces, he was not as impulsive as usual because he also wanted to see what Yuan Chan was up to and prove that he had seen
is true.
Yuan Chan was startled by the man's eyes. He lost his arrogance and said in a flattering tone: "I was offended just now. I wonder what the devil is here for this time?"
"My son is in your Qingxiao Realm. He is currently practicing 'Nine Yin Jue'. I have sent the son of Jiuyin to bring him back many times, but he never came back because of a woman! Now I
Give you three days, no matter what method you use, you must make him return to the demon world willingly, and cut off all contact between him and that woman. The best thing is to make him leave with hatred!" A cold voice came from the man's mouth.
come out.
After hearing what the man said, Yuan Chan looked surprised and asked curiously: "I wonder who the son of the Demon King is..."
"Nangong Jin!"
"What?..." Yuan Chan looked in disbelief. He didn't expect that idiot who didn't know anything was actually the son of the Demon Lord.
But before Yuan Chan could react, the man in black disappeared.
"When I give you three days, if you haven't completed it in three days, let alone the Palace Master of Qingxiao Realm, you won't have to sit down as the third elder anymore!"
The man's hollow voice echoed throughout the woods.
Yuan Chan's face looked bad, and there were still a few beads of sweat on his forehead.
'Three days? How can we make Nangong Jin and Mu Ziyu turn against each other in these three days? How can we make Nangong Jin return to the devil world voluntarily?'
With doubts, Yuan Chan dragged his heavy steps back to Qingxiao Realm.
Looking at what just happened in front of them, Mu Ziyu and Gong looked incredulous. They didn't expect that Nangong Jin was actually the son of the Demon King, and that the third elder of the Qingxiao Realm was colluding with the Demon Clan? In this case, why did it wait until Yuan Chan died?
No one discovered that he was colluding with the Demonic Cult?
After listening to the conversation between Yuan Chan and the man just now, Nangong Jin's face changed slightly, but it was not obvious, and even Gong and Nangong Jin did not notice it.
The more they thought about it, the more they felt that there was something wrong with Yuan Chan and that it must have something to do with that incident, so they followed him back to Qingxiao Realm.
After returning home, Yuan Chan was at a loss. Just as he was about to find Nangong Jin, he suddenly heard the conversation between Nangong Jin and Gong outside Nangong Jin's door.
"Son...please don't tell me about my practice of 'forbidden arts', okay..."
"But you have to promise me that you won't be allowed to practice 'forbidden arts' again in the future..."
Hearing this, Yuan Chan outside the door suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "There is a way", and then fell silent.
Looking at everything that happened in front of him, Nangong Jin's eyes were extremely complicated.
"What on earth is Yuan Chan up to?" Gong asked in confusion.
"Follow us and take a look first!" Mu Ziyu said calmly, and then several people followed.
After following for a while, in a deserted corner, Yuan Chan suddenly transformed into a 'woman in pink', and then swaggered into the main hall of Qingxiao Realm under the gaze of many people.
Seeing Yuan Chan's transformation into a woman in pink, Nangong Jin's eyes became even more gloomy.
In the main hall, the white-haired old man sat in the middle, and there were several other old men beside him. The one on the left was the great elder, and the one on the right was the second elder.
"Disciple pays homage to the master, the senior uncle, and the second uncle." The 'woman in pink' bowed to the others.
Several people were very surprised to see the 'woman in pink' coming!
"I wonder what you came here to do?" the white-haired old man asked with a kind face.
The 'woman in pink' didn't speak, and looked around a little embarrassed.
"It's okay! Just say it, it doesn't matter!" the old man said calmly.
"My disciple made a mistake, please punish me, master!" As he said this, the 'woman in pink' suddenly knelt down on the ground.
Then he said with some hesitation: "There is something on my mind, I don't know whether to say it or not."