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651 Destiny

Above the Color City, two figures floating on the clouds stare at the scene on the cliff.

On the cliff, Mu Qianzheng and the Demon King were hooked up and strongly recommended that the little overlord Bibo join the Demon Realm, but the Demon King was a little unmoved by this...

"Princess...ah, don't you think it's a bit ironic?"

Zheng Lin floated in the air, her charming wings did not sway, and she did not need to use aerodynamics when floating in the air.

Song Shijing remained silent, just staring at the bottom and was slightly stunned.

OK, is this the idea of ​​not having a conversation? Zheng Lin looked in another direction, where her mother was in the recuperation center.

Recently, my mother has been very close to an elderly and retired writer. Zheng Lin observed secretly and did not dare to disturb her. She was also happy that her mother could find love before entering her old age.

In fact, after she turned into a demon, she was a little resistant to family affection, fearing that she would bring misfortune to her family.

But if Zheng Lin doesn't say anything about these things, Mu Qian won't notice them...

Song Shijing suddenly smiled, but her smile was a little bitter, "Actually, you look down on me, right?"

"Well," Zheng Lin nodded in a blunt way.

Zheng Lin said: "Emotion is emotion, and utilization is utilization. Not only me, but many elders in the demon world always feel that you are forced to have no way out and choose to fall into the demon so that your master can help you revenge!"

Song Shijing remained silent, standing there quietly, with a slightly sad smile.

"I almost understand," Zheng Lin sighed, "Why did Ling'e not entrust her master to you, but to Miss Ren Ying? You have carried too many things and can't be wholeheartedly for your master."

Song Shijing lowered her head and continued to speak, the gloom in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

"But no matter what, we dare not refute the master likes you," Sister Lin's words were full of warnings: "But remember that in the future, you will be the woman of the king of the demon world, and you will have nothing to do with the demon-eliminating master! The starting point of doing things can only start from the king's perspective. If you betray me, I will never let you go!"

Song Shijing did not respond, and after a few minutes, he nodded slowly.

It is always unhappy to be preached, but Song Shijing can't deny these things in addition to silently enduring them.

"Saying these is just a reminder." Zheng Lin's voice became weaker and less powerful. "You will be half of my master in the future. Please give me instructions if you have anything to do."

Song Shijing looked up and smiled at Zheng Lin, but her smile was a little reluctant, and her face looked very haggard.

"Just don't worry..."

"I'm really worried about you." Zheng Lin rolled her eyes, "Think about it yourself. When the master trusted you so much, he told you that I was a demon, but how did you do it?"

This...woman, it turns out that they are passive skills to settle accounts in the autumn.

Song Shijing held her forehead with one hand and couldn't answer anything awkwardly.

"Forget it," Zheng Lin said, "Maybe the master's fate is atrocious, I just like you... Uh, I pretended that I didn't say anything just now."

Song Shijing nodded quickly, "I heard nothing!"

Zheng Lin wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

If you think about the word "fate atrocities" carefully, your description of Mu Qian is simply too perfect.

As the two strongest banshees in the demon world were chatting, the hostility between them was obviously reduced a lot.

Zheng Lin sighed, "Actually, I was taken as a servant by my master when I was dying. The master helped me save my mother, but I kept using the power given by my master to help my sister. In the end, I caused the incident in the Color Capital."

"You were also plotted by the enemy..." Song Shijing bit her lip.

Grandpa's death has always been a scar that she was unwilling to uncover; because it was everything her grandfather arranged, in order to let the demon-elimination master stand in front of the stage and resolve the possible second war between the demon-elimination master and ordinary humans.

Song Shijing was unwilling to admit it because it would shake her belief in the demon-removing master.

But now, her position has completely changed, and she can also look at these things objectively.

Just thinking about it, I can't help feeling sad, although my feelings have become much less indifferent than before...

"Sometimes I wonder why the demon world can always remain strong, but the demon-eliminating master gradually declined," Song Shijing looked at her slender palms and murmured in a daze.

Zheng Lin smiled: "I have thought about this question as well and have found the answer."

"Oh? Why?"

"Because the power of monsters is because every existence that can transform into monsters retains a little obsession. The demon-eliminating master keeps weakening because there are too many feelings and the hearts of people are too complicated, making the world not pure at all."

Song Shijing sounded like something was right and nodded in recognition.

Zheng Lin suddenly held her forehead with one hand: "We are discussing philosophy here. The master called us, let's go down and chat together."

"Well... by the way, can I ask if I have a question?"

"What?"

"Does the demon princess in the demon world often change?"

Zheng Lin blinked and chuckled, "No, everyone said that most demons are indifferent to each other. The master has always preserved the essence of human hearts because he has broken through the boundaries of life. In the history of the demon world, most demon princesses are responsible for maintaining the bloodline of the demon king. One is enough, I heard from the elders."

Song Shijing said, "Then is he disrespectful to tradition?"

Zheng Lin flew over and grabbed Song Shijing's wrist and dragged her down, "Okay, the master only has one concubine. If I hadn't become a demon servant, I would have wanted to fight with you!"

Is this a joke?

Because they fell on the cliff, there were people around them, Song Shijing didn't have time to ask.

The devil king over there bowed to Song Shijing in a decent manner and said, "I have seen the demon princess."

Without Mu Qian's secret instructions, Song Shijing also bowed to the Demon King and said softly: "Your Majesty the Demon King is so polite."

Mu Qian smiled with satisfaction.

If this wife pulled her out, she would be very good at giving her a face.

The arm hurts a little, and Ren Ying pinched his little hand hard, but it doesn't matter if there is no bleeding...

"Come on, come on, come on, come on," Mu Qian greeted, "Ten years of cultivation, a hundred years of education, these are the first teams of our thousand-year-old school! I solemnly introduce that Lord Demon is our future vice president and current director! Everyone applauds."

Sparse applause sounded, and a well-liked introduction meeting began.

But Mu Qian didn't expect that there would be three vice principals later, Song Shijing, Demon King, and Nuwa, who represented three powerful planes and became the absolute management force of the thousand-year-old school.

How did Nuwa enter the school?

This is a story that happened a long time later. Nearly ten hours later, Nuwa was forced to make this decision...

...

After careful experience of the forty-eight hours, I was actually quite nervous.

The demon-eliminators spent most of the time for meetings, and they kept making noises, and there was no solution at all.

The gate of the fairy world opened around the ruins of Kunwu Mountain as promised. The members of the Immortal Search Association, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed in first, and the first group of demon-eliminating masters went in to seize the mountain.

Mu Qian appeared in front of Nuwa again and took back the seal on Nuwa.
Chapter completed!
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