Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 531
"My lord, 40 years ago, the extermination of tens of thousands of my demons was thanks to the Holy Lord. But you think that the Holy Lord was also hurt by love and unintentionally, so you forgave him. Now..."

Qin Zhan's death caused Wu Xue, who was extremely angry, to be in pain, and his teeth creaked: "The Holy One is insane, and bloodbathed the entire Wanzhu Villa. You can never forgive him again!"

"You're right, the life debt of the demons, the holy one was unintentional, and it can be forgiven. The blood debt of Wanzhu Villa, the holy one did it on purpose, and it can never be forgiven!"

The old man Tianji finished speaking in an angry and cold voice, and looked down at the dead person in his arms: "Qin Zhan, the old man will help you get back the blood debt of Wanzhu Villa, definitely!"

Immediately, the old man Tianji raised his head, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he called out: "Wu Xuetong?"

"Subordinates are here!"

"Qin Zhan loved bamboo all his life, so you took him back to Wanzhu Forest to bury him. In addition, you also buried the rest of Wanzhu Villa with honor."

"Subordinates obey!"

With a flip of his wrist, a piece of silver brocade shot out from the sleeve of Old Man Tianji, and flew towards Wu Xuetong at top speed.

"The sects listed above are all sects that will invite guests to Moon Baby and Flame Boy in the coming days. Hurry up and get in touch with the disciples of the Beggar Sect, and let them fly pigeons to pass on the letter to these sects , inform these sects to cancel the invitation.”

With a raised arm, he caught Wu Xuetong who was clothed in silver brocade, and replied with a respectful expression: "Emperor, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely get it done!"

Then, Wu Xuetong stepped forward, picked up Qin Zhan in the arms of the old man Tianji, tiptoed to the ground, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"Boy Wuhen, we should go back too."

Standing up, the old man Tianji with cold eyes closed his eyes, and patted Wuhen's shoulder: "If you don't go back, I'm afraid Yuewawa and Yanzi will become suspicious!"

"If you don't want more sects to suffer bloodbath and death, this act of inviting guests must be cancelled."

"After going back, I have to think carefully about how to use other methods to delay Moon Baby and Flame Boy from going to the Spirit Palace."

"However--"

As soon as the old man Tianji's words fell, Wuhen nodded his head slightly, and his lips had not yet had time to respond.

A charming smile that is lingering, but it makes the old man Tianji and Wuhen...

In an instant, I felt the sky shaking, my brain was rumbling, and the sound of my center of gravity being extremely unstable floated out from the depths of the peach blossom forest in front of me at a leisurely pace.

"Handsome old man, Wuhen, don't worry about going back! Because we, who have already become suspicious, came here to find the answer!"

God!
Didn't he pass the sound transmission to the secret, and specifically told the elders and phantoms that once Moon Baby and Flame Boy entered the Peach Blossom Forest, they must scream to remind him?
The wind at dusk blows past, full of warmth.

However, the old man Tianji with a heart that fell into the ice cellar turned around very slowly, and looked at the peach blossom forest with a face as frightened as white paper.

O earth!
How long have Yue'er and Yan been hiding in the peach blossom forest?
The conversation between him and Old Man Tianji and Wu Xuetong should not be caught by Yue'er and Yan's couple verbatim, right?

Immediately, her face, as elegant as a fairy, was covered with a layer of dead gray Wuhen, like five thunders hitting the top, her body turned around extremely stiffly.

Pieces of peach petals covered in the sun's rays dance magnificently with the wind.

With a slight "whoosh", the figures of Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan, whose fingers were clasped together, passed through the swirling peach petals like a frightened bird, and landed in front of Old Man Tianji and Wuhen in an instant.

"Moon Baby, Flame Boy, our conversation..."

Elder Tianji, who felt that his brain was hypoxic and had difficulty breathing, took a few deep breaths, then tried to maintain his composure and asked, "Did you both hear?"

"If your conversation starts with Wu Xuetong who knelt on one knee, the honorific sentence 'Please refer to the master!', I think..."

The clasped fingers were loosened, and the arms were crossed lazily, like a charming hook of cherry red lips. Shangguan Ningyue smiled back: "We should have heard it all!"

After Shangguan Ningyue's laughter fell, Wuhen and Old Man Tianji, who had swallowed a mouthful of saliva and had chilly palms, immediately looked at each other flustered and short of breath.

damn!

Hearing everything, how can they hide it?
"Although I heard all of this conversation, but..."

Both feet moved forward, and the old man Tianji and Wuhen got a little closer, Xuanyuanyan tilted his head and said: "The fog in my heart is very thick, I don't know the handsome old man and Wuhen, who is willing to replace Yue and me?" How about clearing the fog?"

After glancing at Xuanyuanyan in a panic, and then quickly avoiding Xuanyuanyan's probing eyes, Old Man Tianji's left hand penetrated into the colorful chicken feather woven sleeve, and took out a delicate wine gourd.

The index finger snapped up, and the oval-shaped gourd lid flew off. Old Man Tianji tilted his head to the sky, and poured wine one gulp after another.

As for the unstable center of gravity, Wuhen felt that the world was spinning, so he supported the jagged boulder with his hand, and stared at the bloody glow of the dying sun high in the sky with his beautiful eyes filled with melancholy.

For Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan, Wuhen is nothing more than an "accomplice" in the procrastination drama that has been going on for a while, and old man Tianji is the "mastermind"!
Therefore, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan closed their mouths in tacit understanding, and just tilted their heads slightly, quietly watching Old Man Tianji pouring wine one after another.

Until the gourd bottomed out, old man Tianji had no more wine to drink.

With a charming arc drawn on her thin lips, Xuanyuanyan said slowly: "Handsome old man, you've already finished this wine. Now... can you explain the doubts to Yue'er and me in detail?"

With a firm grip on the right palm, the knuckles creaked.

The originally delicate and complete wine gourd immediately turned into crumbs, flowing from between the fingers of Old Man Tianji like slender quicksand to the ground.

After being silent for a long while, old man Tianji looked at Xuanyuanyan, and said hoarsely, "Boy Yan, what doubts do you have to explain? I want to ask the handsome old man why he has never mentioned it to you for so many years. Is it the identity of the devil emperor?"

Shaking his head slightly, Xuanyuanyan smiled back and said: "Handsome old man, you and I are more in love with father and son, and the reason why you didn't mention the identity of the devil emperor, how can I not understand?"

Wu Xuetong said: 40 years ago, tens of thousands of demons died thanks to the "gift" of the Holy Lord.

As the supreme ruler of the demon clan, he was unable to save the lives of tens of thousands of clansmen. For the handsome old man, this was definitely a heart-piercing and sad memory.

Therefore, only by forgetting that he is the Devil Emperor, his mentor Shuai, will he not be killed by tens of thousands of people, and this sad memory will last forever.

(End of this chapter)