"Really?" Wan Ling'er had an unsuspecting expression on his face.
"Really really..."
"Now Zhao Yuan is not here, and neither are the Sixth Aunt and the Ninth Aunt. If I kill you, it will be done without anyone noticing..." Wan Ling'er rolled his eyes and muttered to himself.
language.
"Ah... we can't kill him. Aunt Six and Aunt Ninth will guess it." Wan'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her hand that originally held Wan Ling'er's clothes loosened.
"I can kill them too." Wan Ling'er's eyes were uncertain, as if he was hesitating.
"Ah..." Wan'er screamed in fright and hugged Qiqi.
"Wan Ling'er, just kill him. Don't waste time. Anyway, if we die, Zhao Yuan will know who you are." Qiqi looked indifferent.
"What does it have to do with Zhao Yuan?" Wan Ling'er sneered.
"Zhao Yuan entrusted us to you because he trusted you. If we die, you can't expect him to trust you in this life."
"I can let those zombie demons kill you." Wan Ling'er snorted coldly.
"Zhao Yuan killed Liu Jiemin back then, and cut off an arm of Liu Jiemin's father. Then, he killed countless monsters. Then, he went deep into the desert to assassinate King Zuo Xian, and killed Lunaroge at the foot of Blackwater City.
Leading a hundred people, he was invincible in the desert grassland, and he was unstoppable along the way. Finally, he took the head of Shan Yu, made great achievements, and won the title of oiran in the northern capital of Jucheng. His name will go down in history. His force and intelligence are rare in the world. You
Is it possible that he wouldn't be able to see the plan of killing people with a borrowed knife?" Qiqi didn't panic at all and talked eloquently.
"Liu Jiemin..." Wan Ling'er looked stunned, dazed for a while.
"Miss Wan Ling'er, please stop thinking so wildly. Let's get through this together. We can swear that if we return to the Qin Empire, we will not embarrass you and your family."
"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid that you will embarrass my family? My father is an intermediate spiritual energy cultivator. Also, if something happens to my family, do you think Zhao Yuan will stand by and watch? Let me tell you, if you dare to touch our Wan family
, Zhao Yuan will go to the capital, kill the old emperor with a sword, and then sit on the throne of the emperor himself... Hehe, you must think I am joking, but I understand Brother Yuan best. He is bold and poor.
He is extremely vicious, and anyone who offends him will never have a good life..." Wan Ling'er became more and more excited as he spoke, with a beaming face, as if he saw Zhao Yuan overthrowing the Qin Dynasty and becoming the empress of Mu Yitianxia.
"..."
Wan'er and Qiqi looked at Wan Ling'er's beaming expression with astonishment on their faces, and then they had a wry smile on their faces.
It seems that Wan Ling'er has almost blind confidence in Zhao Yuan.
"Forget it, just for Zhao Yuan's sake, I'll let you go. However, you will never escape your punishment, so I will punish you as my maids!"
"Are we going to be maids?!"
Wan'er and Qiqi said in unison, staring at Wan Ling'er with their eyes wide open, thinking that they heard wrong. You know, they are noble princesses!
"Not convinced?!" Wan Ling'er snorted coldly, then suddenly took off and left.
"Ah... I'm convinced... We're convinced..."
Seeing the corpse demons swarming around her, Wan'er screamed in fright and hurriedly begged for mercy. Even Qiqi, who was calm and composed, had a pale face and trembling body.
Wan Ling'er's thoughts are immeasurable, so it's better not to anger her.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero! From now on, you will hang out with me, Wan Ling'er, Sister Wan... eh... let's call her Sister Ling'er..."
Seeing that the two noble princesses had been made submissive by him, the proud Wan Ling'er landed. Immediately, the surrounding corpse demons receded like a tide, as if they had seen an evil ghost.
"...We should be older than you, right?"
"Should you scream?" Wan Ling'er gestured to leave.
"Sister Ling'er."
"Sister Ling'er."
Wan'er and Qiqi were tortured until they lost their temper.
"Okay, this is it. You guys need to clean it up. You'll have to help me freshen up later..."
At this time, they had arrived in a lush dense forest. Wan Ling'er stopped and began to use anti-corpse powder to drive away the surrounding corpse demons.
"Groom up..."
Wan'er and Qiqi looked at each other.
…
Just when Wan Ling'er threatened Wan'er and Qiqi, Zhao Yuan and his party had already rushed to the back wall of Crescent City.
"We're going to climb up. Is there any problem?" Zhao Yuan glanced at everyone.
Everyone shook their heads.
Although this city wall is dozens of feet tall and majestic and steep, it is not difficult to climb up slowly. After all, they are all masters. Even Chen Dao has reached the level of a sixth-level berserker.
In fact, climbing the city wall is like climbing a mountain. It is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. If you just climb up, it is not that difficult.
Of course, the premise is that there is no defense on the city wall.
Fortunately, in the Demonic Core Continent, the main function of the city wall is to defend against corpse demons, not humans. In peacetime, there are not many guards on the city wall, and they mainly detect the movements of large groups of corpse demons, rarely
Some people would lower their heads to see if anyone was climbing under the city wall.
Under the cover of night, Zhao Yuan and his party finally entered Crescent City at sunrise.
At this time, the morning market in Crescent City has opened, and people are coming and going on the streets.
No one noticed Zhao Yuan and his party. In fact, no one thought that Zhao Yuan would dare to kill a returning horseman to Crescent City.
Zhao Yuan's actions are unpredictable.
Chen Mang was very familiar with Crescent City. Under his leadership, everyone quickly arrived at a very ordinary residential building.
After knocking on the door and filing in, everyone who was nervous breathed a sigh of relief.
After Zhao Yuan made some arrangements, everyone sat cross-legged and waited for the news.
"Zhao Yuan, do you really want to capture Crescent City?" Monk Tianxin said in shock.
"Yes. If we want to leave the Magic Core Continent, we must have a large number of experts. And judging from the current environment, we have no way to obtain the support of a large number of experts, even with the magic core, because
, all the masters seem to be controlled by Xuantian Temple. Moreover, even if we invite masters to protect us, Xuantian Temple will definitely find a way to organize it after knowing about it. Since it can foresee the conflict between us and the temple, we might as well
Strike first to gain the upper hand."
"Zhao Yuan, I have you. This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a bold person like you. The monk is convinced." Monk Tianxin gave a thumbs up and praised.
"Monk, you look good, how are you doing lately?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Hey, if you hadn't wanted to leave, the monk would really be unwilling to leave this Demonic Core Continent. The corpse demons here are not very powerful, but the spirit of death is extremely fierce. Last night, the monk devoured the deaths of hundreds of corpse demons.
The spirit and body have become substantial, but it’s a pity...it’s a pity...”
"What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that the monk can't help you for the time being."
"Why?"
"Monk is about to reach the early stage of cultivation. This is the most critical and vulnerable time. Once injured by external forces, all previous efforts will be wasted. Everything can only rely on you."
"You, a monk, always miss the mark at critical moments!" Zhao Yuan said depressedly.
"There is no other way. This is also a critical time for the monk. When the monk becomes a loose immortal, if brother Yuan wants to kill anyone, with just one word, the monk will kill them all, leaving no chicken or dog behind!"
"Go on, go on. When I'm really going to die, you have to keep an eye on me."
"Don't worry, Brother Yuan is now indestructible. Not only is he protected by the dragon armor, but he also has the double protection of the martial arts seal. It's really not easy to kill you... By the way, are you sure?
Will the people in Crescent City rise up?"
"I have read a lot of books on the Demonic Core Continent. Humanity's unity is not as monolithic as it appears on the surface. Conflicts between urban residents and the authoritarian Xuantian Temple are accumulating day by day. Many vulnerable groups have been oppressed by the temple for a long time. They dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
, Of course, this is not the most important thing..." A smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth.
"Speak, speak, monk hates people who half-talk." Monk Tianxin urged.
"In the Demonic Core Continent, the cultivation techniques mainly rely on the Demonic Core to improve one's skills, and the Demonic Core contains extremely strong violent energy. This violent energy accumulates on the body over time, and everyone has a burst of fire.
To vent, as long as we give a little guidance, a single spark can start a prairie fire."
"Hey, monk, you really pity your enemy." The monk sighed.
"Go away, it's daybreak. I need to conserve my energy. Yesterday I was almost killed by the golden belt god. Fortunately, I have Wan Ling'er's Marrow Cleansing Pill. Otherwise, I won't be able to recover even if it takes ten and a half days."
"Slow down, slow down. The monk also wants to ask something. That Wan Ling'er refuses to let go. What are you going to do?"
"What can I do! Take it one step at a time and find a way to make her give up."
"Can't you just take her in?" Monk Tianxin said with a lewd smile.
"I want to, but I can't do it." Zhao Yuan looked serious.
"Why?"
"You won't understand."
"Bah...I have crossed more bridges than you have walked, and I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice..." Monk Tianxin relied on his old age to show off his old age, and made wild remarks.
Zhao Yuan cut off contact with the world of Lingtai, and Monk Tianxin's words stopped abruptly.
