Demonic Cult Demon Palace.

The man was lying on the Blood Demon Chair on his side, with the sound of blood flowing in his ears.

"The Demon Cult will definitely be eliminated by the righteous! Ye Jiuli, you can't be arrogant..." The few people who were pressed by the Demon Cult disciples all vomited blood and their bodies became soft.

After checking, the disciples of the Demon Cult reported, "Lord, they committed suicide by taking poison."

The person sitting on the recliner was slowly straightening down.

He lowered, "I didn't even take action, they were in a hurry to see the King of Hell."

These people came to avenge Qingweimen, but when they arrived, they happened to meet Ye Jiuli who was back.

One thing is easy, they were caught back.

Without saying a few words, each of them couldn't wait to accept the poison.

They were dragged down, and the guardian lowered his body and said, "Lord, the decent sect is becoming more and more rampant. When will we take the world over?"

"Snatch the world?"

The man lightly pointed his fingertips and looked at the guardian quietly. Any words were careless from his mouth and no impatience.

"I have no ambitions for this world."

Ye Jiuli's gaze was light, "What, do you want to take it for me?"

The guardian hurriedly knelt down, "I don't have that intention!"

The man chuckled, "It's okay if you have that meaning."

The guardian was sweating all the time, not knowing his mind, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "Lord, now the upright faction joins forces, I am afraid that it is an intention to attack, so my teachings have arranged the precautions."

"Um."

Ye Jiuli seemed to have no intention of listening. She stood up, waved her sleeves and dissipated from his eyes.

The guardian gritted his teeth and placed his eyes on the Blood Demon Chair.

Ye Jiuli returned to the house, and the fragrance of purple flames filled his nose. When he raised his hand, the flowers in the room turned into ashes.

The maid came in and was so shocked that she knelt down.

"Lord...but do you want to move in again?"

“No need.”

After waiting for a while, there was no new order, the maid quietly moved away.

Ye Jiuli sat at the table and sipped tea, but didn't know what he remembered, and his lips curled.

"Lord."

My thoughts were interrupted, and my disciple came in and sent him a letter.

That is Liu Ruge's monthly situation, and there are special disciples who collect it to check it out for him.

"Read directly."

Ye Jiuli's expression was not as urgent as before.

The disciple opened the letter neatly and thought to him to listen.

When he heard Liu Ruge being injured and recuperating, his eyes remained unchanged. When the next sentence came out, the teacup in his hand was broken.

‘Lu Feng wanted to terminate the engagement with Liu Ruge and propose to Yan Yuexia in public.

’ “Lord?”

When he caught a glimpse of the tea cup that was broken into pieces, the disciple was slightly shocked.

Ye Jiuli patted the residue on his hand and asked, "Do Yan Yuexia agree?"

He had known about decent, hypocritical and artificial things for a long time, but he didn't expect that the people who had been untainted by the mud in his impression were no different from them.

His affection and compassion for Liu Ruge had seen his true face with his own eyes and disappeared.

The disciple looked at the content of the letter again and it was indeed a good thing to report about Liu Ruge. Yan Yuexia was just mentioned casually.

"Lord...I don't know."

The evil aura on a man knocked his disciple away, and the disciple didn't understand why.

The letter was caught in Ye Jiuli's hands.

Everyone is watching Liu Ruge, Liu Ruge... The only Yan Yuexia only occupies three words.

The letter turned into pieces, Ye Jiuli was silent for a moment and said, "The object of surveillance will become Yan Yuexia in the future."

Disciple: "…yes!"

...Why?

Yuexia muttered in bed with dissatisfaction.

She hasn't made him angry yet, so why do she monitor it in real time? What's wrong with her having to ask for personal freedom?

gg:……[Host, are you ready to welcome the heroine’s anger?

】We are not afraid.

The carp rolls around in the moon summer and smiles confidently.

After all, she is now a person with spiritual roots.

In the melting of the eternal sun, Yuexia not only obtained the scabbard, but also obtained the best fire spirit root.

This fire spirit root is even more powerful than she was born before. It not only makes it impossible for others to detect, but also assimilate all the spiritual energy of her meridians.

【Being more happy now, your big bed has already been booked to pay off your debt.

】Yuexia:...Dog is really a little expert in destroying the atmosphere.

That's right, because the Ancient Yang Rong is not something that ordinary people can enter. Even if the spiritual consciousness leaves the body and is blessed by Ye Jiuli's jade pendant, she cannot come out safely.

So her debt situation could be directly replaced with the big bed in the villa.

Yuexia cried, her big bed that can be adjusted, massaged, vibrated, etc.! Dog, I suspect you have been planning for my villa for a long time.

[Wake up, I don't use that thing.

】'Bang--!' The door was knocked open, and Liu Ruge dragged his body with a sword and rushed towards Yuexia with his unhealed body.

Her face was pale and her hair was messy, and she even ignored her usual image. She was really anxious.

"Flame summer."

She ran here alone, her eyes filled with anger, wishing she could throw Yuexia into the stove and burn it all.

The sword threw out the fire and pounded it towards Yuexia. The blazing flames quickly lit the house.

The heat wave hit, the whole room was swallowed by flames, and Liu Ruge retreated.

She panted and smiled, "Yan Yuexia, Yunluo was taken away by you, you still want to rob Lu Feng from me, you will make me lose all my face, I want you to die!"

The promotion to a special-level disciple failed, but the elder reassigned her a house, so there were no idle people around.

Liu Ruge saw the right time before running out.

She had too many concerns before, which made Yan Yuexia steal her limelight again and again.

This time—"Ba!"

A loud slap on Liu Ruge's face, and she looked at Elder Liu who was coming in disbelief.

"Damn it! I'll put out the fire soon!"

Liu Ruge covered her tingling cheeks, her eyes remained unabashed, "No, I want Yan Yuexia to be buried in the sea of ​​fire and die under her own spiritual roots. Aunt, why do you stop me?"

If she endured her acquaintance in public, she would be sorry for her identity if she endured it! Elder Liu held down her sword and said sternly: "This is the Yuling Sect. No matter where you do stupid things, you can't do them in the Yuling Sect!"

"Aunt..." Liu Ruge's pear blossoms were raining, and her mind was occupied by anger.

"You shouldn't be like this, Ruge, listen to your aunt's advice and quickly put it away. The Great Elder and the others are coming."

After being criticized and educated by Elder Liu so violently, Liu Ruge bit her lip tightly, waved her hand to put away the flames created by the spiritual roots, and fell to the ground.

Elder Liu quickly restored the house.

Liu Ruge still held a glimmer of luck, hoping that Yuexia's face would be destroyed.

But after the room was restored, the door opened and Yuexia walked up to her without any change.

"Senior sister, the weather is getting colder now. Thank you for helping me heat up."

Liu Ruge's flames really have no effect on her.

What a pity, this beautiful and stunning face was beaten red by Elder Liu.
Chapter completed!