"You have collected basically all the demon lotus petals, and even the roots?" Ye Wudao asked.

"That's right, Wudao." Xie Jiao smiled like a demon flower blooming, and a demonic person was charming.

"Do you want to hold it in your hands and enjoy it?"

Ye Wudao frowned.

"Forget it, Lord Xiejiao, I..."

"What did you call me?"

"Master Xiejiao!" Ye Wudao's tone became cold: "Is there anything wrong with it?"

At this time, he followed Xie Jiao's previous instructions, and his tone was still very domineering. He was not like a prisoner, but he was clearly a handsome demon cultivator.

"Gee, just call the little girl Xiejiao." Xiejiao's eyes were as charming as silk, and she covered her mouth and chuckled.

The charming posture in his eyes made Ye Wudao feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, Xu Ling'er was not around, so if you know, that would be bad.

Ye Wudao sighed, and when he saw her posture, he couldn't help but speak.

"Xiejiao, please let me go. I don't want to be by your side."

"Why?" Xie Jiao's pretty face froze.

"Since ancient times, good and evil have no match." Ye Wudao said helplessly: "Although I am now your prisoner and I am doing things according to your instructions, I think it's too difficult. Although you didn't force me and didn't really want to kill me, I still want to be myself."

Ye Wudao didn't want to pretend to be like an evil cultivator, so it was too tiring.

"Okay." Xie Jiao thought for a moment, and Zhenshou lightly said: "You can be yourself, but if you are by my side, you must treat others in the way of a demon cultivator. We will encounter many forces next time. If you disappoint me at that time, I will be really cruel."

"Yes." Ye Wudao nodded.

Then, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Xiejiao, are you...I mean, do you have any hidden secrets or old things? Can you tell me?"

His question made Xie Jiao's pretty face instantly cold.

"This question is not something you can ask."

"Okay." Ye Wudao shrugged and said indifferently: "Actually, I don't care about anything. I just want to know if you were someone close to you who looked similar to me before, which made you nostalgic?"

Ye Wudao was not stupid either. Judging from the expressions and dialogues of other demon cultivators just now, as well as Xie Jiao's changes, he discovered many abnormal situations.

When it comes to contact, he can only have this speculation.

Xie Jiao was slightly stunned, and her delicate body trembled, obviously not responding to Ye Wudao's problem.

Then, she chuckled.

"You are indeed smart. You are a bit like someone's temperament, but you are just temperament. Your appearance is only a little similar to him. If you look closely, you can recognize it."

temperament?

This thing is a bit metaphysical.

Ye Wudao couldn't help but say, "Is it mean that I am too handsome? So, it's a bit like your dream lover?"

As soon as these words were said, Xie Jiao's pretty face suddenly became cold and his tone was extremely cold.

"Wudao, your description is a bit inappropriate. What is the dream lover?"

"Then...the idol in my heart?" Jiang Chen hesitated.

"roll!"

Xie Jiao couldn't help but swear, then activated the black mist, and then took Ye Wudao to continue looking for the black hall in the dark swamp and collecting the petals of the demon lotus.

Ye Wudao was also helpless. He originally wanted to compete for the demon lotus.

Now it seems to be a complete luxury.

These demon cultivators have collected almost half of the demon lotus.

They were prepared for a long time, but they didn't know anything before that.

Now, he only wants someone to save him.

But a day later, no one encountered it, and all the time was spent searching for the black hall and collecting the petals of the demon lotus.

At night, he was taken to Xiejiao's camp.

Here is a mountain top, inside the mountain, a dark formation is shrouded in such a way that outsiders cannot find it.
Chapter completed!