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

"What do you want, Lord Demon Lord?"

"Ah!"

Shen Yujin smiled half-heartedly, "The demon master has good adaptability. He understands his position so quickly. Is he just a beauty because of his anger, or has he been coveting a high position for a long time?"

"Of course I know that Leng Qianyu is not a good person, but he is sincere to you."

"What do you want to say?"

Leng Qianmo's voice turned cold, and his whole body was filled with evil spirit.

Jiang Lijiu looked up and saw white feathers flying lightly all over the sky, but she knew that if she touched it, she would be scratched and blood would fly.

At this moment, the big devil next to him said disdainfully: "Instead of threatening me, if you don't obey me, let's go kill the ghost clan that has formed its own world."

"You just ascended the throne, you need others to recognize you, right?"

Leng Qianmo pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled, "I heard that the ghost tribe went to kill the cultivators and wanted to use the human race to sacrifice the gods' tombs to protect the formation."

"The secret realm of Yeboyuan is said to be a place where gods are buried. It is said to be a place where gods are buried. It is said to be a place of burial. For thousands of years, no matter which world comes here, they only look for some treasures of heaven and earth along the way. No one has ever entered it."

"Having a treasure but not being able to get it is the most irritating thing."

"And this year, the three realms are fully prepared. If you want to go into the tomb to find out what's going on, we can just cooperate. Why should we help the cultivation realm deal with the ghost clan?"

After he finished speaking, Jiang Lijiu turned his eyes slightly and looked at the delicate outline of the person next to him.

There was a smile on his lips, and his lips twitched, "Sir Demon Lord, you should know that you, me, and those monks all belong to the common people in this world."

"The ghosts have no numerology, and they can even drive the dead to fight again. As the enemy increases, we decrease. By then, the Three Realms will no longer exist. If we get the treasure from the God's Tomb, we will have to give it to others in the end."

After Shen Yujin finished speaking, the man opposite him fell silent for a moment.

He wasn't in a hurry, he just waited quietly, looking confident.

After a while, Jiang Lijiu heard the new Demon Lord say in a deep voice: "I agree, and the Demon Lord cannot go back on what he promised."

"Don't worry, I'm not a renegade person."

The two venerables reached a consensus, and suddenly a little white fox jumped up, jumped into Jiang Lijiu's arms, and rubbed her slender neck affectionately.

Shen Yujin looked at it with dark eyes.

"Hahaha, Lord Demon Lord, Miss Jiang, we meet again."

A Qingyue laughter suddenly sounded.

Jiang Lijiu touched the furry head of the little white fox. Just by hearing the sound, he knew that the person coming was Wangyou, the Demon King of Wuji Mountain.

And what she was holding in her arms was her Taoist companion Yaoyao.

She raised her eyes and saw Jiang Qing, who was imprisoned by the demons, being picked up by a man in red and thrown out with all his strength.

"Deputy Leader Jiang, help!"

Jiang Qing drew a beautiful arc in mid-air and was about to fall to the ground.

Jiang Lijiu was about to put down the white fox to pick up someone. Shen Yujin was one step ahead of her, caught it casually, and quickly threw it to the Phaseless Demon Lord behind him, as if he had touched something dirty.

"The two parties have reached a consensus and are not moving now, but when?"

Demon King Wangyou shook the red feather fan lightly in his hand, and walked up to a few people with lazy steps, "As a spirit fox of Shuiyun Tianxian Mansion, I never like to get involved in worldly affairs, let alone fight for power and gain."

"Then let me be a witness. Each side will provide a hostage. Whoever regrets on the spot will die. What about this idea?"

Leng Qianmo's face was expressionless, "The Demon King wants to be involved in this matter?"

"I ask the same question." Shen Yujin said.

"You two will definitely agree."

Wangyou gave it a try first, and his smiling eyes fell on Jiang Lijiu.

Then he calmly said, "I have found some clues. Whether it is the death of the Demon Lord's sweetheart Murong Qian or the Demon Lord's lover Su Yuling, it may be related to the ghost clan."

Jiang Lijiu's eyes trembled when he heard the word "lover".

Unconsciously, he took half a step away from the big devil.

Su Yuling, the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, was the fiancée of Yuan Zhen Immortal Lord, but she became a Taoist companion of the mysterious Demon Lord. This relationship had to be said to be a bit messy, and she didn't want to get involved.

Seeing that she was avoiding him, Shen Yujin's eyes flashed with irritation.

Especially when the past memories of Wangyou were brought up again, and the long years of despair in the past were recalled, a pair of loving eyes instantly turned into ice, "What did the demon king find?"

"The sky is falling and the ground is collapsing in Xiaoling Mountain, and there are traces of the ghost clan."

"Can I believe it?"

"Your Majesty, if you don't believe in me, you should believe in the leader of the cultivation world, right?"

Wangyou pointed out something, and the corners of his lips curled up, "In recent years, demons and ghosts have been rampant. Jun Heng kept silent, but he tracked down for a long time."

"He discovered that the source of everything actually started when the Holy Son of the Ji family deduced the birth of the Sword Immortal."

"When the immortal spirit feather incarnates and dies, it does not fall into the underworld, but survives the tribulation in the human world."

"However, this disaster is not simple. The interference of people from the upper world has caused the destruction of all living beings."

"What does it have to do with the demon clan?" Leng Qianmo asked.

Shen Yujin sneered, but before he could speak, Jiang Lijiu said, "How can it be okay?"

"Let's not talk about honoring your sweetheart, let's just talk about this position. If the realm of cultivation dies, the three realms will be full of zombies, and the two realms of demons and demons will be infested. No one can be safe alone."

"Miss Jiang is right."

Wangyou put down the feather fan in his hand and stuck it in his back collar, walked slowly, and took away the little fox in Jiang Lijiu's arms, "Actually, Demon Lord, don't think too much. The three realms advance and retreat together, and each suffers casualties, so that balance can be achieved, isn't it? "

"Leng Qianmo, I despise your brother, but I don't know that you are not as powerful as him."

Shen Yujin's words were merciless, "If you go, I will tell you where Murong Qian is buried. If you don't go, I will dig her out and hang her outside the Purple Ruins Hall in the Demon Realm to watch every day."

"you……"

The Demon Lord was so angry that he narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly he smiled again, "Okay, for the sake of peace in the three realms, who does Lord Demon intend to use as a hostage?"

Shen Yujin glanced back and pointed at Jiang Qing, "That's him."

"Is the Demon Lord joking? In my opinion, this Miss Jiang should be chosen." Leng Qianmo stared at Jiang Lijiu closely.

The latter's face was as calm as water, and his voice was calm, "Okay, I'll go."

"No."

Shen Yujin pulled the girl who walked out to him.

Jiang Lijiu looked back at him, "What are you afraid of, Your Majesty? Is it so difficult that everything you promised is false?"

When Jiang Qing heard this, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Deputy Leader Jiang, whether it's real or fake, I'm the one who wants to go. I'm the weakest in cultivation. Killing the ghosts won't help at all."

After saying that, he ran to Wangyou and stood still behind him.

Jiang Lijiu frowned slightly. Just as he was about to break free from the constraints on his wrists, the voice of the big devil came from the spiritual platform, "Jiang Qing needs to be protected by Wangyou. Don't make trouble. Nothing will happen to him."

Her eyes moved slightly and she stopped struggling.

Shen Yujin moved lightly, and overwhelming pressure poured out, "The Demon Lord wants to imitate your brother and die again? You don't think that I am the only pawn in this position, do you?"

"What did Lord Demon say? The war is about to begin. Don't let such a trivial matter ruin your peace." Leng Qianmo pointed at a little demon and wanted to use it as a hostage.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yujin smiled lowly and said, "I have already made a choice among the people sent by the Demon Clan, and that is the previous Demon Lord Taoist Companion, Xuemei."

Leng Qianmo's pupils suddenly trembled, and Jiang Lijiu's heart surged when he saw this.

It seems that the big devil knows a lot about the demon clan, and he can actually use the differences between brothers to eliminate his opponents, and even pinches them.