On the Demonic Holy Mountain, the great elder was walking down quickly. When he heard the voice coming from behind, he stopped suddenly, turned his head slightly, and looked at the elders coming from behind.
"What else do you want?"
"Great Elder," the old man hesitated for a while and asked, "did you know that Suzaku would not attack the queen?"
The Great Elder looked at the people coming behind him. He was silent for a while and nodded gently: "Some things cannot be explained for a while, not to mention that I was still young at that time and was not an elder in the demon world, so... I know
It’s not very clear, only the National Master can know everything.”
Seeing the great elder saying this, everyone looked at each other and said no more.
They were about to continue rushing down the mountain, but at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew over, causing all the elders to freeze in shock, and a feeling of horror filled their hearts.
"The one who passed by just now...is he the king?"
"It seems to be him."
An elder swallowed his saliva and said in shock: "The king looks so menacing, I always feel that someone is going to be unlucky..."
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Demonic Holy Mountain, under the shroud of this holy light, there is a bright red flame burning hard.
In the flames, Jun Ruqing's voice became hoarse, and she even lost the strength to shout.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew past, blowing the flames in one direction. However, under this strong wind, the original bright red flames became even redder.
Jun Ruqing was lying on the ground with no strength, her eyes were wide open and her face was miserable.
Just then...
The strong wind that had just hit her came from afar again, so Jun Ruqing raised her head in shock and looked at the man standing in front of her in astonishment.
Silver hair flying, purple robe dancing lightly.
The man's eyes were condescending, looking down at the woman surrounded by flames.
His eyes were as if he were looking at a dead person, cruel and full of murderous intent.
"king……"
Jun Ruqing's lips trembled. She never thought that she would be able to see her before she died.
Di Cang's palm gently fell on the flame, and his palm easily passed through the Suzaku fire, as if there was a suction force in the empty palm.
Obviously he did not touch Jun Ruqing, but the woman trapped in the flame was pulled out by an invisible force.
A flash of joy flashed in Jun Ruqing's gray eyes, and she raised her head excitedly. She ignored the bloodthirsty light in the man's eyes, and her lips trembled slightly: "King, I know you are not a heartless person."
After all, she is the adopted daughter of the great elder. After living in this palace for so long, how could the king really be unfeeling towards her?
At this moment, wasn't it Wang who pulled her out of the abyss of despair?
"Jun Ruqing?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, and his body seemed to be filled with a strong smell of blood.
Jun Ruqing stared at the face that made her think about her day and night, with a smile on her pale face: "Wang, from the moment I saw you, I decided that I would not marry anyone but you in this life!
Now that you have saved me again, I can only repay the king with my life."
Poof!
Two rays of light shot out from the man's hand and entered Jun Ruqing's eyes. She screamed, and the scream was extremely miserable and heartbreaking.
Bright red blood flowed from his eyes, covering his entire face in an instant, making him look ferocious and terrifying.
"Why?"
Her lips trembled and she stepped back, her hands tightly stroking the ancient trees beside her, her face filled with grief.