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Chapter 192 The Defecting Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Novel 29
"I'm here, sister~"

He smiled in an indecent way. The rope that was supposed to tie Ling Mo was now tied to his wrist by Shui Lingling.

This was not enough, his original clothes were loosened, revealing his thin muscles when he took off his clothes.

Ling Mo turned around and tried to get out of the awkward position of the woman on top and the man on the bottom, but halfway through, someone grabbed her waist and pushed her back.

"What's the point of tying you with this rope!" she said angrily.

"I thought my sister would like this." Yuan Chu Baiduan looked innocent, but the meat was already at his mouth and he would not let go.

Just as he was about to take the next step, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, the Cang Xuan Sect sent someone to discuss the war."

"The leader is called Shen Mo."

Ling Mo's eyebrows moved slightly, and he supported Yuan Chubai's chest and tried to get up.

The restraints around the waist did not loosen.

"Sister, if you want to attack the Xiuxian world, I will help you. Why bother meeting them and adding to your troubles?"

There was a hidden obscurity in his lazy expression, and he stared at the person in front of him and refused to let go.

Ling Mo's breath was suppressed, "Don't mess around, let go."

After gritting his teeth, Yuan Chubai let the man go.

Watching her leave without turning her head, he waved his sleeves vigorously, and the powerful demonic energy knocked down the vertical lamp beside him, smashing it to the ground.

A faint red murderous aura permeated between his eyebrows.

why.

why.

Why should I care about these outsiders? Why can't I just have him in my eyes?

He had accepted that he was a fragment of that damn Heavenly Dao, and had accepted that she could always regard him as His shadow.

Why should she look for other fragments? Even if the fragments of this world are so bad to her, she still can't bear to give up.

"Sister...if you can't bear it, I'll help you--"

He covered his chest with his hands and laughed softly as he thought of something.

Inside the Demon Palace's meeting hall, the situation was tense at the moment.

All the people from the Cang Xuan Sect looked at the monsters around them vigilantly. Shen Mo stood in front and fought with Lei Sha, the left protector of the demon clan, neither of them giving in, and they kept an eye on each other at all times.

Suddenly, a powerful demonic energy spread in the hall and all the demons knelt down.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

Ling Mo made a grand appearance, appearing on a throne made of animal bones. He leaned on it diagonally and looked coldly at the people below.

Shen Mo clenched his fists, looked at the familiar yet strange man, and finally knelt on one knee with his hands clasped together: "Greetings to the Demon Lord. I came here today on the order of the head of the sect to discuss the war between the demons and the immortal world."

"Tell me about it." Her voice was flat, like that of a stranger.

Zhuo Yuan and Bai Yesheng stood in the team, looking at her, feeling more and more desolate and uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Your Majesty, what good is there to hear? If I were to ask Tu'er, it would be better to just kill everyone in the world of immortals." Huo Tu stood aside, giggling and adding fuel to the fire.

Lei Sha had always been at odds with her, but now he stood on the same front with her, his eyes full of murderous intent and anger: "These immortal cultivators have sealed us for tens of thousands of years, what else is there to talk about! Where is the dignity of the demon clan if we don't avenge this!"

"Did you hear that? My right-hand men don't want to listen to your nonsense." Ling Mo's attitude of indulging his subordinates made the faces of the disciples standing below solemn.

"The war between the two realms back then was all because the Demon Lord at the time wanted to unify the four realms. He was bloodthirsty and cruel, and allowed the demons to kill at will." Shen Mo no longer looked disgusted with Ling Mo. His voice was steady, and his eyes kept looking at her. "If not for this, after the third war between gods and demons in the upper realm, the gods and demons signed a peace treaty. Why would we go against the gods and forcibly seal the demons?"

The young Demon Lord tapped the gem on the handle with his fingers and glanced sharply at the three people.

"So what you mean is that as long as the demons are willing to coexist peacefully and do not kill creatures from other realms at will, this war can be avoided?"

Lei Sha shouted, "Fuck them! These immortal cultivators are the most cunning, Your Majesty, they cannot be trusted!"

Looking at the left protector kneeling in front of her, she raised the corners of her mouth slightly and looked at Shen Mo: "Go back, I don't agree."

"Why!" Bai Yesheng stood up, "Brother, you held a grudge against Master because of what happened back then, but why did you start a war and involve everyone in it? Do you want everyone to die before you are satisfied?"

"Junior Sister Bai! Shut up!" Shen Mo turned around to stop her, but Zhuo Yuan quickly grabbed her. "Ah, Junior Sister found out." Ling Mo's smile turned cold, and it was as cold as ice. "Talking about rules with the devil, you are still as naive as ever."

"In three days, the demon soldiers will attack the Xiuxian world again. Go back and report it."

“What news are you reporting! Just kill them and throw their heads under the gate of Wuji City to kill their fighting spirit!” Lei Sha shouted, the magic knife in his hand exuding a blood-red aura.

bang——

The huge man slammed into the wall and vomited a large pool of blood.

"You are teaching me how to do things!"

"Your Majesty, please calm down."

"Your Majesty, please calm down."

All the demons knelt down and kowtowed, silent as a mouse and trembling all over.

Ling Mo stood on top, his eyes swept over the Cang Xuan Sect disciples below: "Why don't you get out of here?"

"Let's go." Shen Mo was the first to turn around, grabbed the hesitant Zhuo Yuan, and left without hesitation.

Huo Tu looked at Lei Sha with vicious eyes, narrowed his eyes, and then smiled barely perceptible.

It’s a mess.

The messier the better.

"Your Majesty, are you going to see the army in three days?" She followed closely behind Ling Mo.

"Go and watch the army for me."

Ling Mo gave a casual order, and then black energy surged around him, and he disappeared from the sight of the demons in the blink of an eye.

Huo Tu's smile became more genuine, and he half-knelt down to see her off respectfully: "I will follow your orders, Your Majesty."

"Let's go. This guardian will inspect the army for His Majesty."

The woman covered her red lips with her hand and smiled arrogantly.

He glanced at the left protector in the corner, raised his brows slightly, and led a group of demons to the military camp in front of him.

[Your two guardians obviously have bad intentions. Aren't you worried at all? ]

[The strong in the demon world are respected. As long as I am alive, you will always be my servants. 】

【…】

After successfully blocking the system's mouth, Ling Mo returned to his residence.

As I passed by the garden, I saw a man who was out of tune with the dark style of the surroundings.

A man in a white robe stood among the red and black flowers, seeming to be glowing, very conspicuous and holy.

[Kacha——What a great shot composition! I’ve finished shooting, you two can continue.]

[…Little light bulb, get out of here and go to the dark room.]

There was no chattering system talking in his mind that would ruin the mood. Ling Mo glanced lightly at the person pruning the branches, then turned around and left, pretending not to see him.

"Mo Mo."

"What did you call me?" The young Demon Lord turned to look at him in disbelief at his ears. His black robe embroidered with dark red patterns passed through the thorny flowers and stopped in front of his white robe.

"Who allowed you to call me that?"

He Xuan seemed a little at a loss, and looked at her in confusion: "...Disciple?"

"Call me—Your Majesty! If you call me that wrong again next time, I will tear down Daotian Peak and fill up that damned Black Abyss."

The person in front of me spoke very impolitely, even with gritted teeth.

Thinking of the scene that made his heart ache and his brain go haywire every time he recalled it, He Xuan was silent for a moment: "If that day ever comes, I will help you move the mountain and fill the abyss, so you don't have to do it yourself."

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