Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

The blue-purple eyes of the demon world twitched fiercely, and suggested in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Queen, the name Killing God Pavilion... Well, isn't the intention too obvious?"

It sounds a bit rebellious, as if lest others not know what the purpose of their sect is.

"Obviously, it must be obvious." Xuanyuan Yu's lips became more sinister, and he said, "There are too many people in the world who are as stupid as dogs. If we don't make it clear, how can they understand what we do."

A drop of cold sweat ran across the forehead of addiction: "..."

"Hahahaha—what's so scary about the main god, I think the name Killing God Pavilion is very good."

Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, the desolate master stepped into the room.

Obviously, the old man also heard the conversation between Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu just now.

"This young master also thinks it's very good!"

A very cold voice came from a piece of silver hair in Huangzhu's hand, "What's so great about the Great Thousand World, and why is the Lord God afraid? My Xuanhuang Great World is not weaker than the Great Thousand World!"

Ling Luo was slightly stunned, and looked along the source of the voice, and suddenly realized that the silver hair was the strange demon Muyue.

"Aren't you imprisoned in the mirror of the emperor, why did you run out again?"

A slight smile came from the silver hair, and said: "It's so boring to be locked in there all day, and you have to come out to get some fresh air."

At this moment, Tianhuangjing's hysterical screams and curses came from outside the door.

"Ahhh, it hurts me to death! Mu Yue, you bastard!"

"How many times have I told you, don't run out, just don't listen!"

The impatient complaint of the cheap dragon also came over: "What's your name, are you annoying? Isn't it just a hair that ran out, what a fuss!"

"What do you know? You're not me? How could you know how painful it is for Mu Yue's hair to pass through my mirror wound?" Tian Huang Jing's voice became hoarse.

Hearing the quarrel outside the door, Ling Luo's meaningful eyes fell on the silver hair wrapped around Huangzhu's hand, and she smiled lightly.

This strange monster can really toss.

From now on, there will be a lot of quarrels between Tianhuangjing and Jianlong.

"Since Mr. Muyue thinks our God-killing Pavilion is good, do you have any intention to join?" Ling Luo sent out an invitation in a timely manner.

"Okay."

Mu Yue's voice was very brisk, and she agreed without even thinking about it.

"Since all the desolate masters have joined, how can this young master not join?"

Ling Luo didn't expect Mu Yue to be so straightforward.

She has seen with her own eyes how amazing the power of Mu Yue's hair is.If this mysterious and very strange demon can be recruited into the group, then the battle strength of the Killing God Pavilion will undoubtedly soar several times in a straight line.

"Young Master Mu Yue is willing to join, and Luo'er is of course very welcome." Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up in satisfaction.

The silver hair shone slightly, and it was continuously woven into a grid in mid-air, condensing the appearance of a handsome young man, and sat down on a chair very leisurely, chatting with everyone.

"I heard from the Desolate Lord that the second tree of life's seed has taken root in the Paradise Realm. Mrs. Xuanyuan needs to pay more attention to the Paradise Realm."

Only the power of the tree of life can lift the restriction of the main god and free the strange demon Muyue from the imprisonment of the emperor's mirror.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mu Yue, the tree of life is one of the important purposes of this trip to the mysterious world, and Luo'er will spare no effort to find it."