Each disciple is not simple

Mingjia shook her head. "It's better not to alert the enemy. After all, we have more important things to do today."

Hearing Mingjia's refusal, Chiyan was very disappointed, his eyes were a little careless, and he seemed to have little interest in the current ceremony.

Seeing him like this, Mingjia felt a little strange in her heart, "Why do you want to kill so much?"

She didn't know much about what he and Mu Feng talked about in the room, but Mu Feng patted his chest and said that Chi Yan no longer killed people at will.

Now it seems that Chiyan's nature is somewhat bloodthirsty.

"Unlike your relatively peaceful life, in my world, the only way to survive is to keep killing." There was some hidden meaning in Chi Yan's words, but Ming Jia was not Mu Feng and had no idea what kind of game Chi Yan was playing.

Mingjia frowned and asked again, "Are you sure you want to join our operation? I know you may just enjoy this kind of killing, but the danger this time is very great, and you may lose your life."

If possible, she would not want to bring an unstable guy like Chiyan into the group.

She had to admit that she needed this kind of fighting power now.

"No need to confirm my attitude again and again. I don't like it."

Chi Yan did not hide his displeasure at all and simply turned around and left.

But Mingjia always had a feeling of uncertainty in her heart, and she hoped that it was all an illusion.

The demon world also has the practice of worshipping heaven and earth, but they worship the demon god.

As cultivators, Jun Moyao and Qu Hongxiao refused to worship and informed the Demon Lord before the ceremony.

Although the Demon Lord was very dissatisfied, he still evaded the question because he didn't want to make things too embarrassing.

The two brides in dazzling red were sent into the bridal chamber together. All the demons congratulated the Demon Lord on marrying two beauties and enjoying the blessing of having two wives.

The wedding banquet will take a long time, and no matter how anxious the Demon Lord is, he has to entertain the guests well.

Inside the bridal chamber, Qu Hongxiao and Jun Moyao had already put aside the round fans that they were using to cover their faces, with serious expressions on their faces.

“…When the poison in the Dragon and Phoenix Candle takes effect, that will be the time for us to start our demon-killing plan.”

Everyone nodded. This was a life-threatening action, and also a feat that would make them famous through the ages.

After killing the Demon Lord, the Demon Realm will not invade the Cultivation Realm again in a short period of time.

Chiyan was generous and distributed equipment and red and blue medicines to everyone, contributing to the success of the operation.

"Mo Yao and I can take advantage of our close proximity to directly attack the Demon Lord, and then you can launch a surprise attack from the side." The nine-section whip on Qu Hongxiao's waist flashed a cold light.

"Chi Yan is a strong attack type sword cultivator. We can control the Demon Lord as much as possible and create opportunities for him to attack."

Although Mu Feng's legs were shaking with nervousness, he did not choose to quit.

After all, they are all monks, and they all prosper together and suffer together. Although he has not experienced the Hundred Years of Disaster, what he has seen and heard in the Demon Realm these days has made him hate this race deeply.

"Although Yue's people will control the other demons in the palace, we can't let our guard down." Mingjia's feeling of uneasiness did not disappear, but became more and more serious.

The monks' premonitions are often very accurate.

She also knew that the action might not succeed, but it was their only chance to kill the Demon Lord at such a close distance.

The waiting time is so long, and the demon world without distinction between day and night makes people even more impatient.

finally--

“…Don’t go any further!” The drunken Demon Lord scolded the drunken Demon General who was about to cause trouble in the bridal chamber, “My two Demon Queens are cultivators, and you might scare them if you go!”

He spoke righteously, but everyone could see the anxiety in his eyes.

"Well then! We will not disturb your bridal chamber!"

The city lord's eyes were also dazed by the wine, and he bowed respectfully to the Demon Lord.

"Go down, go down!"

The Demon Lord waved his hands and took unsteady steps.

He didn't notice that when the city lord met Mingjia's gaze, there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes.

Mingjia nodded slightly to City Lord Yue, and City Lord Yue also made a gesture to her.

The two exchanged messages briefly and then left.

The Demon Lord staggered into the new bedroom. The dragon and phoenix candles burned slowly, and the two beautiful women sat side by side on the bed.

One is cold as ice, the other is smiling like a flower.

Anyone who sees this would envy the Demon Lord’s good fortune.

Qu Hongxiao saw the drunken Demon Lord and was about to stand up to help him, but she didn't expect...

"You've been waiting for a long time."

The demon lord looked clear-headed and didn't look drunk at all!

He walked to the table leisurely and poured himself a cup of tea.

Qu Hongxiao and Jun Moyao looked at each other and felt a little uneasy.

"No matter how long I have to wait for you, Your Majesty, I am willing to do so." Qu Hongxiao responded softly as always, but she did not get up easily, and there was a hint of hidden vigilance in her eyes.

"Your Majesty?" The Demon Lord sneered, as if he was very interested in this title. "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

Oops! Change of plans!

Qu Hongxiao shuddered and opened her mouth to give a signal to Mingjia and the other two outside.

But the Demon Lord would never give her this opportunity!

The Demon Lord waved his long sleeves and set up a barrier around the entire room, so that not a single sound could be heard.

Qu Hongxiao and Jun Moyao were both sweating.

Now it seems that the only way is to delay time and wait until Mingjia realizes that something is wrong.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?" The beauty frowned, with a unique charm.

Jun Moyao also pretended to be impatient, "It was you who forced me to get married. Now you ask me what my purpose is. I only have one purpose, and that is not to marry you! If she wants to be the Demon Queen, then let her be!"

"You two don't have to act anymore." The Demon Lord's scarlet eyes fell on them, "I'll ask you one last time, what is your purpose!"

The murderous intent surrounding them was very obvious.

Jun Moyao glanced at the burning dragon and phoenix candles and estimated that it would take some time.

She was determined, "You said that I saved you before, was that also a lie you made up?"

By saying this, he was confessing that he and Qu Hongxiao did have other purposes.

"No." The Demon Lord was not deceiving Jun Moyao!

"You did save me once, but it seems you have forgotten it."

The Demon Lord did not want to say more. He stood up and gathered a stream of demonic energy in his hand. He was obviously ready to kill. "Tell me! Who are you working with to kill me?"

Qu Hongxiao and Jun Moyao can't just sit there and wait for death!

"Devil! Give me your life!"

Every whip and every sword, carried with them the determination to fight to the death, were aimed at the Demon Lord's vital points and attacked fiercely!

"Humph! It's too much!"

In the eyes of the Demon Lord, their attacks were as ridiculous as children playing house!

But the next second—

"what--"

The wounds on his waist and abdomen festered instantly, and severe pain swept through the Demon Lord's body. What was even more terrifying was that the poison in the wounds continued to spread along his meridians!