I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

"Zheng~"

The sound of the piano suddenly resounded through the sky.

Jiang Lijiu looked up.

I saw the half-covered gauze curtains of the pavilion being blown by the wind in the vague clouds and mist.

Among them, the colorful clothes are elegant and the dancing postures are extravagant.

She saw at a glance that the evil demon king was trying to pour wine into her master, but was pushed away and the wine spilled on the floor.

Immediately anxious.

His eyes moved down and fell on the wretched man blocking the road. His eyes narrowed slightly, "Wei Qian, it turns out to be you!"

The visitor was also startled, and then laughed "haha", "This is really a place where you can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"The Demon King said that as long as I deal with you, I will be freed. Last time Yuan Zhen Immortal Lord showed up, you escaped. Now I will not give you another chance!"

"High-quality water spirit root, peerless cauldron, why bother to practice hard, why not practice together with me, it will make you feel more comfortable."

He waved his muscular arms upward, causing the mysterious chains at his wrists to rattle.

That moment.

The pressure of the Nascent Soul stage comes like a huge wave in the deep sea.

With the Xue Ji sword in front of him, Jiang Lijiu gritted his teeth and refused to take another step back.

This person is on the red list of the cultivation world, that is, the top [-] flower-picking thief on the must-kill list, and is rewarded with high-priced spiritual stones.

There are twelve realms in the world of cultivation, which correspond exactly to the days of the week.

They are Zhi Ling, Ji Ji, Yu Qi, Jin Dan, Nascent Soul, Leaving the Aperture, Transforming into God, Avatar, Fusion, Unity of Heaven and Man, Mahayana, and Overcoming Tribulation.

Half a year ago, she was still in the Yuqi stage, two levels lower than Wei Qian. She was accidentally targeted by him in a small town. During the fight, she was seriously injured and was rescued by Yuan Zhen who arrived in time.

He was seriously injured and went into seclusion, but it was a blessing in disguise, and he had already formed a golden elixir when he came out.

Now it can be said that...

The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet!

"Seeking death!" She feinted and charged forward.

The girl's figure is light and elegant. Under the swaying light of the red lantern, her figure is graceful, like a goddess descending from the sky.

A flash of greed flashed in Wei Qian's eyes.

There are many furnaces with water spirit roots, but those that grow like this are rare.

not to mention.

Or the Sword Master's personal disciple?

Once successful, you will be directly on the top ten of the red list, reaching three realms!

The corners of his mouth curled up, and the monstrous fire burned behind him. Although the five elements were in conflict with each other, the difference in strength was too big.

This little girl has no chance of winning!

Thinking of this, he grasped the incoming sword blade.

It was so cold that it almost instantly turned his hand into ice and exploded with a "bang"!

"This is in your hand..."

"This sword is called Ji Xue." As Jiang Lijiu spoke, sharp ice spikes condensed behind him.

Because he underestimated the enemy, Wei Qian was tied into a sieve, and blood overflowed.

The firelight formed by the spiritual power behind him dimmed instantly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

He covered his chest and took a few steps back with a bang.

Just listen to the girl's voice as cold as frost, "Sacrifice the evil in the world, and make the world pure and pure as snow!"

The sword's power was treacherous and changeable, and every move revealed the ferocity of a desperate fight. It was completely different from what it was six months ago.

"I've been waiting for you for three days. Your spiritual power turned into ice attribute. It really caught me off guard!"

“What you can’t imagine is yet to come.”

Jiang Lijiu's eyes, as pale as glass, shone with silver light.

Behind her, an ice-blue spiritual seal as big as a millstone appeared, and two complicated spiritual patterns slowly rotated.

"Second level of golden elixir stage, top quality ice spirit root, you..."

Wei Qian was shocked.

The best spiritual roots, with ice attributes, are rare to find in the entire Guiyuan Continent in a hundred years.

Soon after that, the woman suddenly disappeared from his eyes. Just when he was about to summon the spiritual seal, a cold feeling hit his abdomen.

at the same time……

Demon King Palace, Bei Quezhu Palace.

"Life and death are at stake, yet you dare to be careless and distracted. Wei Qian's death is not unjust."

Wangyou was leaning on the floating beam, his narrow eyes turned around, he was holding a golden bottle and turned his ears away from the world affairs. He only focused on watching the distant movements of the people who recorded the news from all sides.

He raised his eyes, smiled at the corners of his lips, and said jokingly, "Sir, Lord Demon, this little beauty of yours is about to come up."

"Let these vulgar fans out."

Shen Yujin raised his hand and turned the page calmly.

"In front of your Majesty, they are indeed a bit vulgar." Wangyou walked over lazily and waved his hand.

The sound of the piano paused.

A group of beautiful women lowered their heads, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he sat down next to the table, he heard the soft and low-pitched voice of the man opposite.

"And you, get out."

"My lord, have you forgotten that this is my king's territory?"

"If you want skin, shut up."

Shen Yujin still didn't look at him, but replaced the book in his hand with another one.

The corner of Wangyou's lips curled up, "My king's fur is really beautiful. No wonder your Majesty and the little beauty outside are always thinking about it."

"As long as I think that one day I will be able to put my hands on your shoulders or wrap the one outside in my arms, I will feel that I have no regrets in this life."

"wanna die?"

Shen Yujin was finally willing to raise her eyes and look at him, "Delay for half an hour and don't use any more charms on her."

"That's easy to say." Wangyou drank the wine in his hand.

"That girl has the smell of Lingxu Fruit. This fruit was born in another world deep in Guixu."

"It is said that only the dead can enter. It is said that the soul attached to it can be reincarnated into a new body."

Before he finished speaking, a strong fragrant wind came over.

He was strangled and carried away, his back smashed into the jade screen, and he was pressed against a Qingxuan stone pillar before he could stop.

"If you dare to try to trick her, I will burn down your fox's den."

Shen Yujin said every word.

Wangyou coughed twice, but was not afraid, "Your Majesty, you'd better think clearly. Killing this king will be harmful rather than beneficial to you."

"Among the three realms, we are like wells and rivers." He spread his long, white fingers with force to free his neck.

"I have heard that the little girl outside is a disciple of Yuan Town, with high-grade water spiritual roots. She became a disciple of Mr. Shen a few days ago, that is, she is my sect."

"I also know that her spiritual root is not her own, so it is not stable. Why not make a deal and just take a drop of your heart's blood and exchange it for the Peiyuan Immortal Fruit to stabilize the repulsive force in her body?"

Shen Yujin was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "I can't make the decision for her. The Demon King will ask for it himself. No force is allowed. He will bring her here in half an hour."

"make a deal."

Wangyou's red lips slightly raised.

When he turned around and was about to leave, the whole palace heard a "boom" and the earth shook.

"Hand over my master, or your fox's den will be burned down!" The girl's voice was clear, but her words were like someone else's, not calm at all.

The smile in his eyes got even bigger, and he turned around and joked, "Sure enough, the one who is close to vermilion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black. The righteous monk who Yuan Town has worked so hard to raise for eight years was just ruined by Your Majesty."

While he was talking, the waiter hurriedly came to report, "Report to the Demon King, the girl has been beaten up, and she said that if you don't release Mr. Shen, she will die with you!"