"The four major sects have united and are preparing to jointly encircle and suppress the Demon Realm." A woman's voice came from the airspace mirror.
The man was leaning lazily on the couch, seemingly listening indifferently, tapping his finger bones on the table very rhythmically.
"Just them?"
"This time they sent Liu Jingting from Wuji Palace and Mo Jiang from Xuanqing Palace." The woman said with a hint of temptation.
Li Yuan's expression remained unchanged, as if the woman was talking about a stranger.
"It seems that it's true that you were taken out of love. They are all your very good brothers, but now they have to fight each other." The woman seemed a little regretful.
Li Yuan raised his eyelids indifferently and glanced at the person in his glasses: "Unlike you, the daughter of the head of Xuanqing Palace actually reported to the Demon Realm. I don't know what Palace Master Lin will think when she finds out."
"For you, I can betray everyone, including my father. No one is more important than you." The woman suddenly became excited.
Li Yuan didn't react at all and just said coldly: "I'm not familiar with you."
"You." The woman was heartbroken and embarrassed.
"Ha." Zheng Xiyao couldn't help laughing.
"come out."
Li Yuan said coldly.
Zheng Xiyao walked in with a food box. In order to please Li Yuan, she specially made his favorite osmanthus cake.
Before Li Yuan could ask, Zheng Xiyao directly explained the reason why she came here, and took out the hanging flower cake she made and fed it to his mouth.
"Take it away." The man refused coldly, "I don't like sweets."
Zheng Xiyao was surprised. Even though she had taken Li Yuan's love string, wasn't it only the emotion that disappeared? Have even taste preferences changed?
"Oh, Zheng Xiyao, you have been together for so long, and you don't even know that he doesn't like sweets." The woman fanned the flames in the Void Mirror.
She nonchalantly stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, and answered casually while eating: "Junior sister Lin may have little emotional experience, so I don't know. Men are like children sometimes, and they occasionally play naughty things. These are all understandable.”
"You..." Seeing that Li Yuan was about to undermine him, Zheng Xiyao quickly covered the man's mouth and smiled proudly at the woman in the mirror.
Lin Xiruo left angrily.
Zheng Xiyao felt pain in her hand and released her hand covering the man's mouth: "Why are you biting?"
"What do you think?"
"Aren't I doing this to save your face? Tell me if you want my Nine Yin Holy Body."
"yes"
"Then am I yours?" Seeing that the man was about to retort, she continued, "Since I am yours, can you embarrass me in front of outsiders?"
she asked innocently.
"Of course not. As Lord Demon Lord, how can I disgrace you?" She said with a flattering smile.
Li Yuan's eyebrows were raised, but there was no trace of confusion in his eyes: "In that case, in three days, you should accompany me to meet those old friends who want to kill us."
Zheng Xiyao trembled and said nothing, but felt very regretful in her heart. I didn't want to get involved in this dispute, but in the end I couldn't escape it.
That night.
Zheng Xiyao contacted Mo Jiang through the golden butterfly, the secret treasure of Fushengmen.
"Zheng Xiyao?" The golden butterfly flashed, and the stern young man gradually emerged in the air.
"Ha, long time no see, Xiao Jiangjiang." Zheng Xiyao showed a long-lost smile.
"Don't call me Xiao Jiangjiang. After all, I am also the senior brother of Xuanqing Palace and the next palace master."
"Hahaha, okay Palace Master Mo."
"Oh, okay, call her whatever you want." He looked at the woman up and down and asked curiously: "I heard that you were captured by Li Yuan and taken to the Demon Realm. Did you get what you wanted, my dear?" Mo Jiang looked evil. He teased Zheng Xiyao with a smile.
Zheng Xiyao looked at the sky speechlessly, "Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you don't know what's going on with him."
When she said this, both of them fell silent.
It’s hard to describe what happened back then, no matter how you describe it, it’s fate that plays a trick on people.
"I heard that you are leading a team to encircle and suppress the Demon Realm this time?" Zheng Xiyao broke the calm.
"Yes." Mo Jiang put away his nonchalant attitude and became more serious, "How do you know?"
"What do you think?" Zheng Xiyao asked, and the meaning was self-evident.
"It seems we have a traitor here."
"You'd better not come."
"Why, are you afraid that I can't beat him?"
"You will definitely not be able to beat him, do you need to say that?" Zheng Xiyao hit him, "I'm afraid that something will happen to you and he will regret it in the future."
"I'm not Liu Jingting, so you can tell him this. Speaking of which, he and Li Yuan have the best relationship."
"I know. When the young master of Wuji Palace comes forward, he will naturally make all preparations, but you are different." After all, he is not the only heir to Xuanqing Palace.
"Oh, I really appreciate Fairy Yunmeng's concern."
Zheng Xiyao: "..."
"Can we please stop hurting each other, Xiao Jiangjiang."
"Okay, Fairy Yunmeng."
"Shut up."
"Oh my god, Fairy Yunmeng cursed. What should I do?"
"Stop making trouble, Mo Jiang. I'm serious." Zheng Xiyao was serious as never before, "Don't show up this time. Tell everyone that Li Yuan is prepared and don't act rashly."
Mo Jiang: "I can't help it." He spread his hands and said, "This is everyone's decision, not mine. And..." He hesitated, "They also prepared a magic circle to restrain Li Yuan."
Zheng Xiyao narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this, "The magic circle, couldn't it be?"
"Yes, it's the Seven Killing Formation that you and he left behind when we wiped out the Jiaolong clan to protect Daze Mountain."
"They are really capable." Zheng Xiyao mocked.
"Sorry." Mo Jiang apologized.
The negotiation with Mo Jiang ended in vain. They were worried about each other and could not completely give in. Besides, Zheng Xiyao is a member of the Immortal Sect, so it is unrealistic for her to completely side with Li Yuan.
[Host, what should I do? 】
【Cold salad. 】
【……】
[Let this world be destroyed. I don’t care who wins or loses. Anyway, someone has to pay the price in the end. ] Zheng Xiyao lay helpless on the bed: [Either the hero dies and the world collapses. Either the immortal sect is completely destroyed, the world line deviates, and everyone becomes BE. The result is the same, what else can be said. 】
The system is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot [No, host. You have no chance of failure. 】
【What do you mean? 】Zheng Xiyao stood up from the chair and asked the system.
[We’ll talk about this later. The main problem now is to solve the problem at hand. We can't let them fight. 】
[Then what do you think we should do? 】
[This is for you, you can open it if the time comes. 】The system gave Zheng Xiyao a disc with some strange and precise machinery on it.
【This is? 】
[Space key. You can temporarily open the space of any time period in this world to enter. 】System explanation.
[Why did you take this thing out just now? ] Zheng Xiyao looked at the system for a moment without asking. If she had had this thing earlier, her mission would not have been so difficult.
[It can only be used in this space. You can't open it in other worlds. 】
【Why? 】
[It is driven by spiritual power. In other worlds, you have very little spiritual power and cannot drive it at all. 】The system hesitated for a moment and continued, "It also has a drawback, that is, after using it once, it needs to restore energy when used again, and the source of energy is the spiritual power of your body." 】
While the two people were discussing this space-time key, no one noticed the figure flashing past Zheng Xiyao's door.
