"This is indeed an immortal woman. If she took off her veil, she would be as beautiful as the previous three nights..." A burning look flashed across Xue Longjin's eyes.
The Immortal Emperor was indifferent, he came only for the Jade Demonic Order, and no matter how beautiful a woman was, she was just a red and pink skull in his eyes, not worth a second glance.
"Xue Lingjun!"
Yifeng's eyes were clear, without any trace of obsession. He looked solemn and whispered: "Who are you?"
According to the intelligence analysis controlled by his family of psychics, this woman's identity is very strange and cannot be traced, so she is worthy of scrutiny.
"Didn't you say that she came from the Ancient Land of Desire Demon?"
Xia Mang glanced at him, then shook his head, "No, if the Twelve Nights Qin Tower is a force under the command of the Ancient Land of Demon of Desire, then how could Xue Wushuang, as a descendant of the Ancient Land of Demon of Desire, not recognize Xue Lingyun?
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Either Xue Lingyun is not from the Ancient Land of Demons of Desire, or... the Twelve Nights Qin Tower is not affiliated with the Ancient Land of Demons of Desire, and there is someone else behind the scenes!
Xia Mang naturally knew that the person behind the Twelve Nights Qin Tower was the Sand King of the Panxue Sand Clan, but Yifeng didn't know. Xia Mang said this just to confuse Yifeng.
Sure enough, Yi Feng was stunned.
"Xue Lingjun, Jun'er?"
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes and his eyes flickered, "Is that you? Well, it must be. Although I don't remember your face, those bright eyes are so clean, unique and flawless. I'm afraid you are the only one in the world...
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The world is far away, and we meet again in the world. Xia Mang's heart was deeply touched. When Su Qingmeng abandoned him in pursuit of the supreme swordsmanship, he was once traumatized. It was the girl in the red dress who he met by chance who made him "wake up" and find himself.
Xia Mang looked at the woman in black skirt and suddenly said, "Jun'er!"
"Keng!"
The sound of the piano stagnated for a moment, and then continued. It was very slight and short-lived. If Xia Mang hadn't paid close attention to the woman in the black dress, he might not have noticed it.
"It's really you."
Xia Mang narrowed his eyes, "You were outside the Qin Tower back then. Could it be that...you were originally from the Twelve Nights Qin Tower? That's not right. If you were originally from the Qin Tower, why did the rumors say that you were from the Qin Tower half a year ago?
Did you just enter Qin Tower?"
Xia Mang pondered, and there seemed to be a hidden secret in this.
"Heavenly beings fall from the glass, but the world of mortals will not fall... I didn't expect that the demonic path of the world of mortals would still be inherited." A sneer suddenly came from outside the Qin Tower.
Hear the sound before anyone arrives!
As soon as the four words "The Demonic Way of the Red Dust" came out, there was silence in the place. Then someone realized it and started exclaiming and talking.
"Xue Lingyun practices the demonic path of the world of mortals?"
"The Demonic Way of the Red Dust has long been lost. Rumor has it that... the Jade Demon in Jade Glaze Mountain is the last inheritor. Could it be that Xue Lingyun is the descendant of the Jade Demon?!" Someone secretly speculated.
"The devil in the world of mortals, the world of mortals is a demon, transcendence and becoming an immortal, you can become an immortal among demons..."
"What is a demon, and what is an immortal? The so-called immortals and gods have long been legends, and have become the sand washed away in the rolling years..."
"Only the devil reigns supreme!"
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In the eyes of cultivators in the Northern Demon Realm, demons are respected, and the Red Dust Demonic Path is one of the ultimate demonic paths. There is no other path except the Jade Demon.
During the Fengfa Era, the Red Dust Demonic Way declined, and the Jade Demon was the only successor. Therefore, some people say that the Red Dust Demonic Way is the demonic way of one person.
The Jade Demon has not been able to leave the Jade Glaze Mountain for a long time. Therefore, to many people in the world, both the Jade Demon and the mortal demon are just legends.
"Cultivation of the demonic way of the world of mortals, and holding the Jade Demonic Order..." A young man dressed in Xuanyi stepped into the Qin Tower. It was obvious that he was the one who had just opened his mouth to break the demonic way of the world of mortals.
"Taichu Gate, Taihaochu!" Xue Longjin stared at the visitor, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and a cold glow appeared.
"Taichu Gate?"
Xia Mang raised his eyebrows. The Taichu Sect was the top force in Dongzhou, with an extremely strong foundation. Moreover, they named the sect "Taichu" because there were two Taichu achievers in the history of this sect.
"Are you here too?"
Tai Haochu glanced at Xue Longjin and said with a smile: "The most favored son of the Yulong King is no longer staying in the Yulong King's court. Why is he coming to the Northern Demon Realm?"
"It has nothing to do with you!" Xue Longjin's tone was cold. He and Tai Haochu obviously didn't want to deal with each other. They spoke with guns and sticks, and kept making sarcastic remarks.
"That's right, you are not qualified to make me take it to heart." Tai Haochu shrugged and said.
"Tai Haochu, are you seeking death?"
Xue Longjin's face turned gloomy. He was a little wary of Tai Haochu, and he was tolerant enough. But the opponent was so aggressive, and the clay figure was also very angry, not to mention the legitimate son of the Dragon King?
"It's just you?" Tai Haochu said disdainfully: "You think too highly of yourself, Xue Longjin!"
Xue Longjin's eyes were cold, his aura was surging around his body, and he was about to take action. Xue Wushuang, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke and said with a smile: "You two are acting like this, aren't you afraid of offending the beauty?"
Xue Wushuang was dressed in a brocade snow robe, and his face was as exquisite as that of a woman. His thin lips were as sharp as a knife, and his smile was intoxicating. Not to mention the woman from Twelve Nights Qinlou, even the men in the scene were stunned for a while, and then came back to their senses. , trembling all over and getting goosebumps.
This shemale!
Some people murmured in their hearts, but they did not dare to say it out loud. This Xue Wushuang looked like a modest gentleman, but in fact he was cold and ruthless in his methods. He was born in the ancient land of desire demons, so naturally he was not a kind person.
Xue Wushuang opened his mouth and blocked the two of them in time to smooth things over. Although Xue Longjin and Tai Haochu didn't like each other, they also knew that this was not the right place to take action. Therefore, Xue Wushuang opened his mouth and each had their own steps. , he snorted coldly and said no more.
"The descendant of the Ancient Land of the Demon of Desire, cultivating the way of sexual intercourse, this person...couldn't he be a lewd thief?" Xia Mang looked at this person, feeling a little funny in his heart. It's really weird.
Xue Wushuang raised his head and looked at Xue Lingjun holding the guzheng on the second floor. He smiled slightly and said, "A beauty like this girl really shouldn't be reduced to a land of fireworks. Are you willing to leave with Xue?"
Everyone was dumbfounded. This was too direct. He wanted to kidnap someone as soon as he opened his mouth. What do you want the other people in the room to think? What do you want the person behind Qin Tower to think?
"wrong!"
Someone reacted, "Xue Wu has both eyes and no eyes left, but he is like a master in this Qin Tower. Could it be that... the rumors are true, and the person behind the Twelve Nights Qin Tower is really the Ancient Land of Desire?"
"Something's wrong, something's wrong, is the information wrong?!" Yi Feng narrowed his eyes.
Qin Tianlang glanced at Xue Wushuang, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
Xia Mang was silent, he just stared at the woman holding the guzheng in his arms, his eyes long, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
"Keng!"
Xue Lingjun wore a veil and didn't respond. She touched the strings with her slender jade fingers, and the guzheng chanted into a song.
"A woman like Lingyun is indeed not suitable to stay in Qin Tower."
Suddenly, a voice came from a long distance. It sounded like a man or a woman, and it was hard to tell. "Whoever can offer a sufficient price can take Lingyun away. I will never stop him. Of course, the premise is that Lingyun is willing."
Everyone was shocked and looked around. The person who made the sound was obviously the person in charge of the Qin Tower. However, he was hidden behind the scenes and did not show up. With the cultivation level of the geniuses, they were unable to detect the source of the sound!
This shocked everyone, "Could it be... that he is a powerful Fuyao?"
"Is this... a public auction of Xue Lingjun?!" Xia Mang's eyes suddenly turned cold.