Chapter 2011 Betrayal

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Zhang Xunu's face was completely different from that of the other two, and those present who didn't know about it couldn't help but sigh that this disguise was so good that she could hide it from the seven Nascent Soul cultivators.

Princess Qilian looked at the eldest son intently.

However, there was no surprise on the face of the eldest son, who had obviously known about it for a long time. Zhang Xunu's face showed a brief panic and then her expression remained normal.

Seeing Princess Qilian facing a formidable enemy, the Ninth Princess felt that something was wrong, but she still subconsciously chose to side with the eldest young master:

"Seventh sister, Sister Chenxiang just doesn't want to show her true appearance to others. This is not a big deal."

Princess Qilian became even more cautious when she saw Zhang Xunu's confident appearance.

She moved her feet without leaving a trace, forming a four-phase array with Qilian Jun, Qi Gongzi and Feng Yu. She snorted coldly: "Jiu Mei, the person in front of you is not your agarwood sister. The other party is People from the demon clan!”

The word demon came out.

The Ninth Princess's body trembled and she was stunned for a while, then she laughed so hard she said: "Seventh Sister, Sister Chenxiang is the double Taoist monk given to my eldest brother by my grandfather, Emperor Xuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty. How could he be a member of the demon race? If you want one less person to share the accounts, you have to find a reasonable reason."

Apparently.

The Ninth Princess did not believe the identity of Zhang Xu’s female demon envoy from the bottom of her heart.

"Ninth Princess, I can confirm that what Princess Qilian said is true."

Fu Shiyi took a deep breath and stood behind Princess Qilian, but raised his voice:

"The demon in front of me was born in Jingzhou like me. She was sent to Qingxu Sect when she was young. Later, after Qingxu Sect was destroyed, she disappeared with her father Wu Renshan. When she reappeared, But in the capacity of a demon envoy."

Speak immediately.

Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag.

A flash of green light.

A photo pod split open with a "pop", green light flowed, and a picture slowly unfolded. The picture of Changling Mountain on the edge of the bloody forbidden land appeared, and the altar that had not been destroyed in Changling Mountain also slowly unfolded.

In a blink of an eye.

Two figures appeared under the altar, it was Wu Renshan and Zhang Xu's father and daughter.

The demons repeatedly set up altars and used blood sacrifices to summon the demon lord's avatar from the upper realm to the lower realm. As soon as this scene appeared, everyone took a breath.

Tong Kong, the ninth princess, was shocked.

She couldn't figure out why her eldest brother, who was favored by Emperor Zhou Xuan, was related to the demon messenger. Everyone was stunned by this sudden impact.

Otherwise.

Fu Shiyi was focused on Zhang Xu and his daughter.

as expected.

The photo pod was only placed on them as they performed the ritual at the altar. Immediately, Zhang Xunu and the eldest son by the lotus lake took action simultaneously. Fu Shishi only had time to shout:

"Watch out!"

The words have not yet finished.

A big hole appeared in the abdomen of the Ninth Princess and Ouyang Qingyu, but the Eldest Young Master and Zhang Xu who were closest to them did not say anything. The woman took action like lightning. The two blood-stained arms were pulled back and the palms of their hands were removed. A "plop-plop-plop" beating heart:

"It's a pity that I couldn't destroy the opponent's Nascent Soul."

Zhang Xunu glanced at the empty belly of the Ninth Princess, and saw on the opponent's Dantian, a Nascent Soul wearing armor was furious and took out the heart of the person she trusted most. The Ninth Princess was angry and unknown:



"Brother, please give me back my heart."

The Ninth Princess flew close with a red lantern in hand.

However, the eldest son and Zhang Xunu sneered, swayed, and disappeared in the next moment, flying towards the Huzhong Pavilion. The ninth princess followed closely, and Ouyang Qingyu was worried and hurriedly followed.

After the four figures fell into the pavilion in the lake, a large amount of thick fog rose up from the Lotus Lake. Everything in the lake became like a lake, making it difficult for even spiritual consciousness to penetrate.