Chapter 117
When Qian Juechen heard this, he immediately frowned suspiciously, and asked very suspiciously: "Are you telling the truth?"

Could the small eyes be deceiving him again?
Most likely!

Ye Qingwu had a standard smiling face: "Could it be that the third prince of the demon clan, who is dignified, wise and powerful, was deceived by me, an unknown sect disciple? Tell me, don't say you don't believe it, and I don't believe it either."

strange!
Although what she said was praising him, he always felt that she was connoting him.

There is an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

Qian Juechen showed a fierce look: "You little liar, don't try to lie to my prince again."

Ye Qingwu nodded again and again: "Of course not."

Qian Juechen suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Do you know where the prince is taking you?"

"How could I know the thoughts of the wise and powerful Third Prince of the Demon Race? Don't make things difficult for me, Third Prince."

When Qian Juechen heard the words, he only said 'no fun'.

In the end, Qian Juechen carried Ye Qingwu, who was bound by his magic power, and rode on his third son together.

San'er was unwilling at first, but suddenly changed his mind for some reason.

Ye Qingwu turned her head and glanced at the wild ancient city, her phoenix eyes were full of complicated thoughts, and she was slow...

She wanted to get rid of Qian Jue Chen secretly on the way, but in the end she still couldn't get rid of it.

Because Qian Juechen was afraid that she would escape, so he strengthened the magic confinement, and also used the holy artifact spirit ring of the demon clan to lock her in her hand. If she was more than 100 meters away from Qian Juechen, she would be heartbroken , the whole body is paralyzed, and the pain is too painful.

The scenery of Chaos Realm is fascinating.

Because San'er can transform into a big one, its back is big enough to accommodate five people, and Qian Jue is lying directly on it, with his hands under his pillow, his black hair is messed up, and he has an unknown kind of pistachio in his mouth. Grass.

It looks leisurely and carefree.

They walked for two days, and San'er's speed was very fast, so they were already far away from the wild ancient city.

But the strange thing is that they didn't pass through any towns or clans along the way.

Qian Juechen's melodious voice came slowly: "It will arrive soon, little eyes, are you afraid?"

Ye Qingwu ignored him.

It seemed that she had expected her reaction long ago, and Qian Juechen was not angry. He said again: "The place this prince is going to take you to is called the land of despicableness, where all the humble and insane people from the Chaos Realm gather. There are only endless battles, if you do not succeed in the battle, then you will die of exhaustion."

"Moreover, the immortal cultivators in the humble land have extremely high cultivation levels, and there are people from all races."

"Rivers of blood seem to be a feature there already."

"The prince sent you there, and it is enough to punish you for life and death. If you are willing to make a blood contract with the prince, submit to the prince forever, and be the most humble dog of the prince, maybe the prince can consider it and let you avoid it." A journey to this vile place!"

"What? Little eyes, do you know what to do?"

After Qian Juechen finished speaking, he sat up and locked his eyes on the woman.

Although he doesn't remember her appearance, he already remembers these eyes.

Qian Juechen waited quietly for Ye Qingwu's answer.

I only heard Ye Qingwu's light reply: "It doesn't matter, I just hope that the third prince can untie the spirit ring in my hand."

He never thought that this little eye would refuse to make a blood contract with him, and would rather go to that despicable place...

Qian Juechen's face was dark, and his tone was full of warning: "That despicable place will kill people, hurry up and put away your naive thoughts!"

Suddenly, he changed the subject: "Or do you think that half-demon will come to save you? He doesn't even know where you are in the Chaos Realm."

Ye Qingwu had a light smile on her lips, and her eyes were clear and moving: "When did the third prince become so kind?"

When Qian Juechen heard this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

He snorted heavily: "You are looking for death, stupid."

Ye Qingwu heard the words, an unknown color flashed in her eyes, she just didn't want to be a dispensable accessory to others, not even an accessory, as Qian Juechen said, he would only be himself is a dog.

If her own life is still in the hands of others, which makes her extremely uncomfortable, then she would rather die.

She wants to be with Chi Chi freely...

Ye Qingwu was silent, Qian Juechen was also silent, the two were speechless for a while.

Another day passed.

Finally arrived at the despicable place Qian Juechen mentioned.

It's just that this is a lake, and it's also a turbid and foul-smelling lake. The surrounding air is filled with various smells, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Qian Juechen also took a special look at Ye Qingwu, and said coldly: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, please beg my prince now, and this prince may even consider letting you not enter this despicable place."

Ye Qingwu shook her head gently when she heard the words.

Qian Juechen scolded: "It's really stupid, small eyes, this prince thought you were so smart, now it seems that it's nothing more than that, this prince missed it!"

"In that case, then you go to die!"

After finishing speaking, Qian Juechen raised Ye Qingwu, and with the other hand made a movement as if stirring the lake water. At that moment, the lake broke apart!
Qian Juechen took Ye Qingwu down together.

After they went down, the surface of the lake became calm again, but it was still cloudy and had a foul smell.

Due to the spiritual power fluctuations in the space, Ye Qingwu felt a little sick to her stomach, and wherever her eyes went, there was darkness.

A voice came from the darkness: "This prince will ask you one last time, the contract is still dead!"

Ye Qingwu said: "I don't make a contract."

"Very well, then you go to die!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qingwu felt a force pushing herself out, and the magic power on her body and the spirit ring in her hand also disappeared.

Ye Qingwu also took this opportunity to throw something to Qian Juechen, but she didn't know if it got into his hands.

The location where Qian Juechen threw Ye Qingwu was on the first floor of the Despicable Land, where the weakest people were.

Just as Qian Juechen was going to the fifth floor, something suddenly hit him. Qian Juechen subconsciously wanted to attack, but smelling the breath of small eyes, his hand that wanted to attack stopped, and he grabbed it. that thing.

Then he took that thing and went to the fifth floor.

fifth floor.

Qian Juechen appeared in a room, and when the tattered people in the room saw him, they immediately knelt down respectfully, and said, "Welcome to my master!"

Qian Juechen raised his hand slightly, motioning for them to get up.

Qian Juechen's brows were serious and earnest, which was different from his usual cynical attitude.

"How? How is the north now?"

An old man in tatters clasped his hands, and then replied, "I found something strange."

(End of this chapter)

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