"I see."
Ye Qing suddenly understood. No wonder he always felt that there were many accidents and coincidences when Zhuang Juyun, Chen Miaoseng, Ning Xixi and others fought against the Demon Lord, as if there was a hand in the dark controlling everything.
It turns out that all this was actually designed by Murong Xianxian.
It has to be said that Murong Xianxian is indeed worthy of the comment that he is the best immortal in the martial arts world and the best in the world. How many people in the world can feed their enemies with their own bodies and spend decades to understand and plot against a person? , to kill someone?
Murong Xianxian is capable, not only can she do it, but she has done it.
Cui Qiuyuan, Qu Langhuan and Blood Rakshasa felt like their hearts were shaking, and the world was turned upside down.
The secrets Murong Xianxian told were more shocking than the others, whether it was the secret of the Demon Lord's retreat, the battle between the Holy Demon and the Demon Lord, the love and hatred between Murong Xianxian and the Demon Lord, or the Demon Lord's separation from hatred. The causes of death are all horrific.
"Since the fairy has killed the devil and avenged his blood, why does he say that he failed?" Qu Langhuan asked after a moment.
"I say failure because I am in this state now, and life is worse than death."
Murong Xianxian sighed: "This peach wood nail between my eyebrows is called a confession weapon. It can be used to nail people's soul and body, making their consciousness immortal and the body difficult to move. Although it can be immortal for thousands of years, it is still as if it is alive." It is difficult for a dead person to move, and he has to bear endless pain day and night, and endure tens of thousands of years of loneliness every night. It is one of the most terrible punishment tools in the world, so it is called confession, which means to make the tortured person repent and confess his sins day and night."
"Do you know who made this peach wood nail between my eyebrows?"
"Is it the Demon Lord?" Qu Langhuan asked tentatively.
"Of course it's him." Murong Xianxian said with a silly smile: "He knew that I had plotted against him, so before he died, he nailed me to this place as a confession, hoping that I would not be able to survive or die, and would be unable to survive every day. Every night I repent and confess my sins for what I have done.”
"Repent? Plead guilty? Lihentian killed my relatives and slaughtered all my family members. I want to take revenge. It's natural and right. What's wrong with that?"
"If there is no mistake, what sin can be admitted? And what regret can be confessed?"
"I have done nothing wrong, and I have never regretted anything, and I will never regret it."
"Hahaha……"
As he said this, Murong Xianxian suddenly burst into laughter: "Li Hentian, you have been winning all your life, but you didn't die in my hands in the end. You died, but I am still alive, and I am still the one who won in the end. Ha." Ha ha……"
Although Murong Xianxian was smiling, Ye Qing could tell that Murong Xianxian was crying, or in other words, she was both laughing and crying.
Laughing because she avenged her parents and relatives and the Murong family;
She cried because she killed the devil, her husband;
Even though that man killed her parents and relatives and destroyed the Murong family, he was her husband after all. The two of them had been sleeping together for decades. Even if they were in the same bed but had different dreams, how could they not have feelings for each other?
Moreover, judging from Murong Xianxian's tone, the Demon Lord was very kind to her and doted on her. Otherwise, given how intelligent the Demon Lord was, how could he not know Murong Xianxian's thoughts on marrying him? How could he not know anything about Rong Xiangxian? He was fully aware of Xianxian's actions, but he pretended not to know. Why?
Of course it’s because I like it, of course it’s because of love!
Does Murong Xianxian know this intention of the Demon Lord? With her intelligence, she must know, but she just doesn't want to admit it!
It's just that people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? How can she be indifferent to people who treat her sincerely?
So, while she was smiling on her face, she was crying in her heart.
Either laughing enough or crying enough, Murong Xianxian calmed down his emotions, looked at Cui Qiuyuan, Qu Langhuan and Blood Rakshasa and said: "After listening to the story, what are your plans for the three of you? You want to continue killing me. ?"
Hearing this, the three of them were stunned at the same time, not knowing what to do?
Not only because the other party was Murong Xianxian, but also because their thoughts at this time were very confused.
"I might as well tell you that if you kill me, you will get nothing."
Murong Xianxian smiled and looked at the Blood Rakshasa: "Before I die, I will make all of them self-destruct and destroy their essence and blood. You will not get even a drop of their essence and blood."
"As for you, you want to confess your sins, but if I die, your confession will be destroyed along with it."
After finishing speaking, Murong Xianxian finally looked at Cui Qiuyuan and said: "You want my body. I can see that you just want my body and have no other evil thoughts. However, Before I die, my body will collapse on its own and turn into ashes."
The three of them raised their heads and looked at Murong Xianxian, their eyebrows furrowed.
"Believe me, I have the ability to do it. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try." Murong Xianxian smiled lightly, calmly.
Cui Qiuyuan, Qu Langhuan and Blood Rakshasa looked at each other, all hesitant.
If the other party were someone else, they might have sneered at him, but the woman in front of them was Murong Xianxian.
"Since you can't make up your mind at the moment, why don't I give you a suggestion?"
Murong Xianxian looked at the three of them and said, "You will get nothing if you kill me. However, if you can help me get out of trouble, I will definitely not treat you badly."
"For example, if you want the essence and blood of a warrior, after the matter is completed, I can provide you with the essence and blood of a saint, as much as you want."
Murong Xianxian looked at the Blood Rakshasa and said slowly.
Hearing this, Blood Rakshasa's breath was stagnant. If she could really get the saint's essence and blood, her "Blood Soul Divine Light" would definitely be able to take a further step and her realm would greatly increase.
Before the Blood Rakshasa could speak, Murong Xianxianfu looked at Cui Qiuyuan again: "The skill you practice should be to manipulate corpses, which requires the corpses of powerful warriors. If you can help me escape, I can do it for you." Look for the corpses of other saints. There are at least four corpses of saints in the Negative Demon Cave, including the corpse of Demon Lord Lihentian. I can help you get it."
Cui Qiuyuan's breathing suddenly became rapid. The temptation of the saint's corpse was too great, especially the corpse of the Demon Lord. That was the Demon Lord. The first person to be born in spring and autumn eight hundred years ago must be so strong. How perfect. If the Demon Lord's corpse could be sewn into a corpse spirit, it would be an unprecedented move.
"As for you, if you want a crafty treasure, I can give you a better crafting weapon than Confession."
Murong Xianxian smiled and looked at Qu Langhuan: "In addition, the Divine Art of Lifting Hatred that you have practiced is not complete, and the Divine Art of Lifting Hatred is now almost complete. It won't be long before you become possessed and die. I am not It’s alarmist, I guess you know this better than I do.”
Qu Langhuan's heart skipped a beat, and she knew that Murong Xianxian was not just being alarmist, but was actually telling the truth, because his inner energy was showing signs of being out of control.
In addition, as the master of the Lihen Heavenly Palace, one person is less than ten thousand people, so he naturally knows some secrets that ordinary people don't know, that is, in the history of the Lihen Heavenly Palace, no one who has practiced the magical power of Lihen will die. All died suddenly due to various reasons.
It is reported that Yan Qingyan, the holy concubine of Lihentian Palace, seemed to have gone crazy and died while in seclusion. This is the secret of Lihentian Palace and only a few people know about it. Now it seems that the cause of Yan Qingyan's madness is very likely It is related to the incompleteness of the magic skill of Li Hate.
At this time, Murong Xianxian was heard to continue: "However, when I am out of trouble, I can teach you the complete magical skill of leaving hatred, so that you will no longer have any worries, and you can make further progress."
"Not only that, Lihentian collected all the rare treasures from all over the world and gathered them here. As long as you help me get out of trouble, I can tell you."
"What do you think?"
Cui Qiuyuan, Qu Langhuan and Blood Rakshasa looked at each other and were all moved.
