The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"So, do you kill yourself, or do it yourself." Qiong Ying smiled evilly. She hated these self-righteous old immortals the most.

"Wait a minute, let the old man make another divination for you, maybe it can help you." The national teacher said in a low voice.

Perhaps what this woman said today is true, she is indeed Dongfang Zihan.He is full of sternness, defiant, and his aura is no less than that of Jiu Ge.

The most frightening thing is that he is heartless and unrestrained, which is not only Jiu Ge's weakness, but also Jiu Ge's opponent, and even Nan Xu's doom.

If she can be changed so that she can fall in love with Jiuge and join hands with the world, as long as Jiuge can restrain her, it may be Nan Xu's opportunity, and the unification of the mainland is just around the corner.

I just feel sorry for Su'er.

"You're going to die soon, and you're still thinking about the world." Qiong Ying sneered, and the murderous intent was evident in her phoenix eyes.

"Divinating a hexagram is beneficial to you but not harmful to you. It will help you avoid disadvantages and clear your mind." The national teacher has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, earnestly and earnestly entices you.

"There's so much nonsense." Qiongying said impatiently and coldly.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, murderous intent gushed out, and the candlelight gradually weakened, leaving only a faint light, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

The national teacher's face was pale, and his old hands were clenched tightly on the wooden staff, barely able to resist the attacking cold ice.

Secretly startled in his heart, this woman is only eighteen or nine years old, but her cultivation is extremely advanced, at least reaching the eighth level, and may be approaching the peak.

At such a young age, even if the talent is extremely high and the physique is excellent, it is unlikely to reach the eighth level, unless it is like Jiuge.

"Have you practiced the forbidden technique of the Helian clan?" The national teacher's eyes were bright, and he said slowly:

"Since you can successfully cultivate 'Wusheng', maybe it's God's will, but if you don't have the Soul Requisite Orb, you will be backlashed sooner or later. Only Jiuge can help you."

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the national teacher. If he could restrain this woman with the soul-suppressing beads, and with Jiu Ge's affection, maybe he could impress this woman and turn the world around.

"This deity is here to kill you, how can you stop it with a few words?" Qiongying sneered.

There are more and more icicles in the air, ready to go.

"You are too obsessed, Jiuge really loves you, why don't you open up your heart." Guoshiyu said earnestly.

"It's ridiculous, let the deity submit to you Nan Xu? It's too whimsical." Qiongying sneered.

Even though she was physically handicapped before, she is the future prince, powerful and powerful, and there is never a shortage of people who admire her, let alone her now.

"Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by 'Wusheng'?" A look of doubt flashed in the eyes of the national teacher. This woman is too arrogant, and he even worried whether Jiuge could be restrained.

"You are really ignorant, wouldn't this deity take it from Helian Jiuge?" What's more, she didn't need to take it at all.

"That's true, but, in fact, you don't have to take it, Jiu Ge will definitely help you." The national teacher pondered for a while, and a strange deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Even so, it can't stop this deity from killing you." Qiongying sneered, besides, she didn't need the Helian Jiu Ge Gang at all.

"You are so obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being rude!" The national teacher said angrily, for more than ten years, he seldom got angry.

This woman's hostility is too strong, since it can't be resolved, it can only be destroyed!

"Wait and see." Qiong Ying waved his robe sleeves, this old immortal knows too much, and will know more in the future, which will definitely put her to death, so she has no choice but to act first.

In an instant, the center of the hall was surrounded by a mist-like halo, and two profound illusionary forces were contending.

The dim light dimmed even more, until at last there was only one lamp flickering on and off.

The national teacher's face was pale, probably due to the cold, his hands were bloodless, and he was rigidly holding on to the wooden staff.

Qiongying looked calm, the aura around her became colder and colder, and a gloomy blood flashed in her phoenix eyes, like a ruby.

With a pop, the national teacher spat out a mouthful of blood, and the foggy halo instantly dissipated.

"Forget it, you have evil spirits between your brows, you have bad intentions, and you are too heavy to kill. I tell you, don't be obsessed with it." The national teacher said with all his strength, grasping the wooden staff, and barely stabilized his body.

"There's so much nonsense, are you still struggling to die, or are you dying?" Qiongying smiled evilly.

"Hehe, there is no need." The national teacher laughed loudly, then closed his eyes, and lost his breath.

Qiong Yingxiu frowned slightly, dead?

She didn't even make a move, so this old man committed suicide?Hmph, save her from doing it.

The oil ran out and the lamps dried up, and the last light of the fire was extinguished, and the hall was plunged into darkness.