Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 289

Standing beside him was Mo Duanhun, and behind the two of them, everyone in the hall yesterday could be seen.

Along with the day's rectification, the demon clan bell rang, and all the demon clan members in the imperial city gathered under the high platform. They saw Jun Rongjue and the others erupting into strong noises. It can be seen from their expressions that they truly respect and believe in the people on stage.

As more and more members of the Zimo tribe came, they were densely packed from Mu Qingli's point of view, and Mo Duanhun's voice also sounded at this moment: "My tribe, at this moment, there is good news and bad news for you." Wait……"

His voice was steady and thick, and the demons in Fangzi couldn't help but calm down and listen to his narration.

What Mo Duanhun said was the result of their discussion yesterday, but he did not fully express the content of it. Accompanied by his words, Fangzi's demon clansmen were frightened, angry, and contemplative. , as long as there are too many people, then the ideas will never be truly unified. There are also extreme people in the sub-mozu, who may think that even if they die, they don’t want to live in this way. On the contrary, he was delighted to get such a result, and most of all he followed Mo Duanhun's guidance and decision.

Some people are shouting for the devil, some are praying silently, some are furious...

Mu Qingli sat on the eaves, her snow-white hair fluttering gently with the breeze, quietly looking at the handsome figure below, with a faint smile on her lips, her thoughts drifted away slowly, and she turned her head towards the Looking from the side, he said, "Is there something wrong?"

Where she looked, a person appeared, it was an old man, wearing a black cloak to cover his whole body, it was Mr. Xing.

Mr. Xing walked silently one meter away from her and stopped, his eyes were also cast on everything that was happening below, his eyes were far-reaching and complex, and after a while he sighed faintly, turned his head to look at Mu Qingli, and said, "The Luo family is just not there. Using you, you are ruthless, why don't you use the hands of the demons to overthrow the four major families?"

Mu Qingli glanced at him and didn't answer.She is ruthless?Although after the inheritance, she also felt that her feelings had become much colder, but that was just treating others.Luo Qingtian cares about the four major families. If the four major families are really killed, he will not leave him alive. Besides, if the four major families really fight with the sub-demon clan, then even if the four major families lose, the sub-demon clan will also suffer casualties Not less, how about the human race?None of this was what she and Jun Rongjue wanted to see.

Mr. Xing waited for a long time but didn't see her reply, so he stopped expecting, smiled slightly, and said, "You have done something that I have never dared to do and could not do."

A flash of understanding flashed in Mu Qingli's eyes, he looked sideways at him, and said calmly, "Which family is it from?"

Mr. Xing and her looked at each other, and then slowly reached out to stroke the black cloak hat on his head, revealing a head of pale hair and ears belonging to the human race, and said: "Dongfang Family, Dongfang Qianpu."

Dongfang Qianpu?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Qingli's mind, and he vaguely thought of some simple information.Dongfang Ganpu is the half-brother of Dongfang Ganquan, the patriarch of the Dongfang family. Hearing that he died young, how could he have thought that he would be in the Zimo clan and go deep into the Zimo clan's imperial city without being killed. Looking at his deeds and words, he is completely on the side of the sub-mozu.

It's just that Dongfang Qianquan is only middle-aged now, Dongfang Qianpu should be younger, why did he look so old now.

Dongfang Qianpu saw Mu Qingli's doubts but just smiled lightly, and said flatly: "At the beginning, I also wanted to settle the grievances between the two clans, but I knew it was impossible, so I chose this path in the end."

The person he belongs to is a woman from the Zimo tribe, but he can't let go. What he got was persecuted by everyone in the four major families. In the end, he chose to accompany his lover into this territory, made a poisonous oath to keep his promise, and watched his lover get married. As a wife, watching her die, the sins, pain, and moral torture in my heart have continued until now.

If he had been more brave and persevering back then, if she had also been willing to let go of the responsibilities of the sub-demon clan and accompany him to leave, maybe they had already hidden in a place outside the human race and lived happily together, but unfortunately, everything was in smoke, never to return. exist.

Dongfang Qianpu looked at the void, his eyes were empty, as if he was looking at something, and fell into his own thoughts.

Mu Qingli didn't make a sound, just looked at Jun Rongjue below. At this moment, Mo Duanhun had finished what he had to say, and all the Zimo clansmen turned their eyes to Jun Rongjue, but seeing Facing thousands of eyes, Jun Rongjue looked indifferently, and said lightly: "I am the devil."

I am the devil...

Because he is the devil lord, he has shouldered this responsibility since he entered here.Because he is the demon master of the sub-demon clan, he is with them and has a reason to protect them.

This is his cognition and also his promise.

One sentence, four words, indifferent and calm, but it made all the devils in Fangzi smile with surprise and trust, and cheer wildly.

Mu Qingli raised her lips and smiled, her eyes were soft and proud.That's how he is, as long as he gets into his heart, then just such a simple sentence can convince anyone.

The Zimo clan has always lived in hatred, but their life is simple, there is no unnecessary intrigue within the clan, and the clan members mostly help each other.Since ancient times, they have been a hermit group, but now they are pure and simple except for hatred. In ancient times, if they had no choice, they never thought about war at all. So Easy.

Jun Rongjue on the stage seemed to have sensed something, turned his head to look in her direction, and the eyes of the two met and blended in the air.

Dongfang Ganpu was also awakened by the enthusiastic noise of the Zimo tribe at this time, looked at the two people looking at each other, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, turned and left slowly.These two are really jealous...

If he can also have such strength, can he also stay with her?

Dongfang Qianpu shook his head and smiled wryly.No, even if he has such strength, he may not be able to do such a forceful thing, and she will not be able to reach a consensus with him like Jun Rongjue did.

(End of this chapter)