All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Ning Zhi was amused by it, [I was kidding you, when Fu Wang attacks, we will run away. After he gets everything, my mission will be completed.]

Dandan nodded slowly, unconsciously pulling at the new hair growing on his belly.

I don’t know if it’s its illusion, but it always feels that the task will not be completed so smoothly.

Seems like something is missing?

For example, it seems like it hasn’t been in the small dark room for a long time…

When Ning Zhi returned to the Glazed Palace, Fu Wang was no longer in the palace. There was only the soul-binding chain casually thrown on the ground.

He ran quite fast. Ning Zhi put away the soul-binding chain, thinking that he might be able to use it in the future.

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[God, God, get up quickly, hurry up! ]

Ning Zhi frowned and covered his head with the quilt. Later he realized that the system was in his sea of ​​consciousness and it was useless to cover his head.

[I remember you are a system, not an alarm clock.] Ning Zhi was still sleepy, curled up in the quilt.

Dandan was so anxious that he was about to smoke in his sea of ​​consciousness, [Fuwang is coming with the demon world, we have to leave quickly! ]

Ning Zhi suddenly woke up, tensed for a second and then relaxed, [Don't worry, I have set up a formation outside the palace. ]

With a loud bang, the palace door was shattered.

Ning Zhi was stuck, [It’s okay, there is still a talisman array in the hall. ]

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Wang appeared before him.

Xie Si's voice also rang in his ears, "Master, long time no see."

Ning Zhi:!!!

Different from his low-key demeanor in Tianyun Sect, Fu Wang was dressed gorgeously in a dark red cloak. The devil seal between his eyebrows was surging like fire. He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes reflected the devilish aura that covered the sky and the sun.

This is his true self, the only lord of the demon world.

Compared with him, Ning Zhi, who had just woken up, seemed particularly unfocused, but that was not the point. The point was that he had to run away quickly.

Without the emotional support this time, Fu Wang might really kill him.

It’s not that you can’t die, it’s just that if you die too early, the mission will fail.

Fu Wang saw his intention, grabbed his long hair that was almost hanging to the ground with his fingers, pulled it hard, and held Ning Zhi in his arms.

"Master, it's a mess outside, what are you going to do outside?"

Ning Zhi tilted his head, trying to free his chin which was pinched by him, "...I will go out and drink it?"

Fu Wang, "...it seems that Master has been frightened and confused."

The demon world mobilized in full force under the leadership of Fu Wang. The Tianyun Sect was unprepared and a traitor appeared in the sect. With the help of both inside and outside forces, the sect quickly fell.

Even the Immortal Master Ling Yan was abducted by the demon world, and his life or death is unknown. Everyone in the Immortal Sect is in danger, fearing that they will be the next one.

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Demon world, demon prison.

The inky black hair fell on the dirty ground. The immortal in white was forced to lie on his back on the simple bed, his wrists hung by chains filled with demonic energy. The corners of his eyes were red, and he looked unwilling and powerless.

Fu Wang held his vitals with a smile on his face, and watched his eyes mist up as he suffocated. "Master, do you feel good?"

It was so good that I almost died... Ning Zhi felt dizzy, his throat was burning with pain, and he could hardly speak.

Dandan felt distressed and scared, [Shenjun...Shenjun, he won't do anything to you, right? ]

Ning Zhi reluctantly replied, "I wish he could do something else, but now it seems that he just wants me to die."

I thought it was robbery, but I didn't expect that my life would be in danger.

Fu Wang saw that his breath was weak, so he loosened his grip a little and said, "Master, don't die, let your disciple play with you for a while."

He was close, his hair fell from behind his shoulders, and strands of hair hung on the side of Ning Zhi's face. A special fragrance spread from the hair and blew towards Ning Zhi, which actually made him sober up a little. "You go back on your word, you bastard, you evil disciple!"

Fu Wang's expression became increasingly cold, and he pinched his chin and forced his gaze to meet his. "If you curse me again, I will betray my master and ancestors."