Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Qi Luoer raised his chest and said: "It's official, naturally I would say that cultivating immortals is to subjugate demons and defend the righteous way in the world."

Yun Xing was expressionless, and said indifferently: "So this is official language... Well, how did Yue Wushang treat you in the Demon Palace?"

Qi Luoer didn't expect that Master would suddenly come here when the subject changed, and her heart skipped a beat.

She didn't want to hide the truth from Yun Hua, so she pondered for a moment before saying loudly, "He was very good to his disciples in the Demon Palace." [

"Then—if one day you had to be hostile to him, would you be willing?"

"I..." Qi Luoer was momentarily speechless.

She had actually thought of this a long time ago.

She wants to cultivate immortality, but Yue Wushang is a demon.

Immortals and demons are natural enemies. Sooner or later, she and him will be hostile.

However, Yue Wushang's demon skills were so high, even if he practiced for thousands of years, he might not be able to catch up with him.

So she never thought about what she would do when confronted with Yue Wushang...

Yue Wushang should disdain to fight with himself, right?

His opponent should be Master Yun Hua...

Yun Hua's voice continued to come slowly: "If one day you have the strength to contend with him, will you kill him?"

kill him? !

Qi Luoer was taken aback by this word, and trembled slightly.For some reason, a picture suddenly popped up in my mind.

The sky is full of red, and Fengyun's knife is stabbing into Yue Wushang's chest, blood seems to flow all over the world, eyes are full of glaring blood red...

She shivered coldly, feeling that her heart seemed to be clenched at that moment.

She lowered her head, and said in a naive voice: "I, I..., Master, Yue Wushang lived thousands of years ago, how can I be his opponent? How can I kill him?"

Yun Hua said indifferently: "The world is impermanent, and some things are hard to say. Luo Er, being a teacher is a metaphor. If one day you have the power to surpass him..."

"There are no hypotheses! It's impossible, how could I defeat him? Master, don't ask me about impossible things..." Qi Luoer laughed.

Yun Hua stared at her for a while, then suddenly sighed: "Luo Er, after all, you are reluctant to kill him, right?"