Chapter 178 Ye Qingyao is Dead (4000 words)
Mojun Zi Zhao didn't seem to expect her to agree so happily, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

The eyes he looked at Ye Yan were amazed and interesting, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you know who I am?"

"Zi Zhao Mojun, who is well-known in the Demon Realm, is a powerful monk in the Mahayana period, so the juniors naturally know it."

Ye Yan said calmly, the mole at the corner of his eye was even more cold and bewitching when he showed his face and smiled.

Her neither humble nor overbearing appearance pleased Zi Zhao Mojun, it was the first time he had met such a human world female cultivator with such an appearance and temperament, she was really different and impressed him.

"Haha, okay, okay, you are really different from those vulgar fans. I like this character very much. If I didn't know in advance that you are a monk of the human race, I would have thought you were a descendant of my demon clan."

Mo Ziyuan, who was hiding in the crowd, watched helplessly as Ye Yan was taken away by Mojun Zi Zhao.

He was full of suspicion.

Isn't she a monk of the Five Spirits Sect?Shouldn't they hate the demons to the bone?But she entered the Demon Realm alone, and was taken away by Demon Lord Zi Zhao in such a grand manner that she didn't even resist. Could it be...she is the eyeliner arranged by Demon Lord Zi Zhao in the cultivation world?

No wonder she has a body of plain yin, this kind of special demonic cultivator physique, even in the demon realm, few people can get it, let alone an ordinary cultivator in the realm of comprehension, he had underestimated her before.

For a moment, many suspicions flashed in Mo Ziyuan's mind.

He clenched the handle of the knife tightly, his eyes darkened, and he followed quietly.

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On the other side, Ye Yan was taken away by Mojun Zi Zhao. Although he showed great interest in her on the surface, he was actually afraid that she would escape or set up other traps, so he kept poking at her secretly.

It was not until he arrived at the magic palace and branded her face as a slave to avoid future troubles that he could safely keep Ye Yan by his side to enjoy.

Ye Yan is very calm on the surface, but in his heart... is also very calm.

Anyway, she was holding a thousand-mile transmission talisman in her hand, and she really didn't have the slightest fear of sending it back to Huangyi Mountain when she was unprepared.

And as for why she didn't teleport herself back immediately?
On the one hand, it was because of the randomness of the teleportation array, she was too lazy to find the map again, and on the other hand, it was because of - Ye Qingyao!

Ye Yan found that the restriction of heaven on her body disappeared, so it was time for her to make a break with the heroine.

She thought she had never provoked the heroine, but the other party repeatedly challenged her bottom line, and even wanted to drag her into the water and put her in danger... This person must not stay for a long time, otherwise there will be endless troubles!
Since Ye Qingyao wanted to drag her into the water, she might as well follow her plan and give her a blow.

With a slight thought, she looked at the inquisitive Zizhao Mojun beside her, stretched out two green onion fingers to wrap around a few strands of hair, rolled her eyes, and said emotionally, "I heard that Zizhao Mojun is famous a long time ago, my little one." The girl has admired you for a long time, but she did not expect to see you today, she is really flattered, but what makes me wonder is, how did the devil find me?"

Mojun Zizhao paid attention to the first half of her words, narrowed his triangular eyes, and said with a smile, "You've been admiring me for a long time?"

"Although I am a human cultivator, I don't like the red tape and high-mindedness of the cultivation world. On the contrary, I admire the freedom and wantonness of the demon world, and I also worship such powerful monks as the devil king. Otherwise, why would I come to the demon world? Is it because I hate life? Is it too long?" She asked back, laughing at Yanyan.

Zi Zhao Mojun glanced at her, and thought that this woman was eloquent, he naturally didn't believe a word she said, but the man's vanity was still aroused a little bit, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little bit more comfortable.

There is nothing wrong with telling her some insignificant things, "It is true that someone revealed your location to me."

Ye Yan looked at him, his eyes beckoning him to continue talking.

Zi Zhao Mojun laughed, "It was told to me by one of my beauties. From her tone, it seems that you two have known each other for a long time, and you have some affection."

"Her name is Ye Qingyao."

Mojun Zizhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Yan's expression, thinking that she would show an expression of anger or shame, but she just frowned, and after thinking for a while, she said softly, "It turns out that the palace of the Mojun Other beauties?"

Mojun Zi Zhao was taken aback.

"The devil kept saying that he liked me, and I was very glad to hear that, but I didn't expect that there were other beauties in the palace of the devil."

"Such words like liking, the devil should have said to many women, right? It seems that this love is so worthless...In that case, the devil should let me go home." She said softly, The long eyelashes drooped sadly, the previous enthusiasm and admiration seemed to be poured out by a basin of cold water, and the attitude became indifferent and perfunctory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zi Zhao Mojun's heart skipped a beat. He never expected the plot to develop like this. He has lived for nearly a thousand years, and he has captured many beautiful and beautiful women. False... This is the first time he has seen this kind of admiration and admiration for him, but he is also disheartened because he has kept other beauties in captivity.

It seems that this woman really likes him.

Encountering such a woman who is full of herself and looks stunning, Zi Zhao Mojun's expression was unprecedentedly gentle, "As long as you obey me, I will naturally treat you well."

"Serve the Demon Lord with other women?"

The woman smiled bleakly, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry, "I can't bear this grievance. Since the devil keeps saying that he likes me, he should give me his whole heart, otherwise I can't give my heart to the devil."

"Or maybe the devil only likes my skin that will age quickly. If so, then the devil must not use the word like to humiliate me. I can't bear this kind of love."

"If the devil really likes me, he should send away the other beauties in that palace, leaving me alone..."

Fortunately, there is no such word as pua in the Demon Realm. The more Zi Zhao Mojun heard this, the more complicated his mood became. It seemed that he had done something heinous. Facing such a woman who admired him wholeheartedly, he couldn't say no to it. There was also an inexplicable sense of guilt for no reason.

When Ye Qingyao happily welcomed Zi Zhao Mojun back to the palace, she found that the other party's attitude towards her was much colder, and Ye Yan, who was brought into the palace, was extraordinarily attentive.

This, this... How is this completely different from the scene she imagined?
How could this be? ?

Shouldn't Ye Yan be like her back then, humiliated and swearing to die, then tortured and beaten by Zi Zhao Mojun, and finally branded with the ugly mark of slavery on her face?

Why was she taken into the magic palace with such a good reputation? ?
Ye Qingyao's heart was full of hatred, and she couldn't understand it.

Male cultivators are visual animals who love the new and dislike the old, and women get tired of it as soon as they get it, and what they can't get is the best.

One is a woman who has long been tired of watching, and the other is a beautiful woman who has not yet been acquired. It is clear at a glance which is more important.

"Long time no see, sister, why did you have such an ugly mark on your face, I almost didn't recognize you."

The glamorous woman covered her lips and smiled coquettishly, she turned her head and said coquettishly to Zi Zhao Mojun, "Master Mojun, I don't want to leave such an ugly mark on my face, you must be reluctant to let me become So ugly, isn't it?"

Mojun Zi Zhao laughed, "Of course I don't want to!"

Ye Qingyao watched the two sing together, she almost died of anger, but what she never expected was that this was just the beginning.

Ye Yan would often come to her for "heart-to-heart talk" with a smile, and then deliberately bumped into her, and in turn saw Zi Zhao Mojun who "coincidentally" pushed the door into the house, and falsely accused Ye Qingyao of pushing her. Zhao Mojun's attitude towards Ye Qingyao became more and more indifferent, and he didn't even come to see her once in a few days, completely forgetting about her.

This scene was also seen by Mo Ziyuan.

He had already sneaked into the Demon Palace and investigated secretly for several days, but he didn't expect that Ye Yan, who appeared upright on the surface, was actually willing to bow down and become the slave of a Demon King...

Maybe he missed it before.

Mo Ziyuan shook his head, inexplicably feeling a bit depressed and complicated, and someone patted his shoulder suddenly, "What are you thinking?"

Hearing the shock, he turned his head to look, and found a familiar and slim figure hiding in the darkness like him, leisurely nibbling on the sunflower seeds.

Isn't this person Ye Yan!

I don't know how long she has been looking here, but he has never noticed her? !
"you……"

Mo Ziyuan looked in shock at another palace not far away, shouldn't she be with Mojun Zi Zhao right now?How would it appear here?

"My puppet is doing well, isn't it?" Her 20 years of dog blood palace fighting dramas are not in vain.

"puppet?"

Mo Ziyuan realized later, could it be that the "Ye Yan" he saw before was always a puppet? ?

But this puppet is too realistic, even he can't tell if it's real or not.

"Ha, it is indeed the puppet made by the first genius disciple of the Daokui Sect. Let alone you, even the mahayana monk Zi Zhao Mojun is still indulging in the joy of embracing a beautiful woman." That's right, in Ye Yan After curing Wu Ling's illness, he not only made a puppet for Liniang, but not long after, he sent Ye Yan a life-sized puppet that was almost exactly like her real person, and she kept it in her Qiankun bag all the time. Hui, now finally has the opportunity to show his talents.

Seeing Ye Yan's calm and leisurely appearance, Mo Ziyuan knew that she must have a way to leave, so he couldn't help but frowned and asked in doubt, "Why did you stay in the magic palace for so long?"

Ye Yan asked without answering, "Then you are a disciple of the Five Spirits Sect, why did you appear alone in the Demon Palace?"

"I am..." He paused.

"You are a demon, I know."

Mo Ziyuan was taken aback for a moment. He looked at her in surprise, then lowered his head, and pursed his lips, "I, I have dark spiritual roots in my body. I am not a pure demon, but a half-human, half-demon hybrid."

"Oh, I know."

"..." Mo Ziyuan looked at her even more surprised.

I don't know if her calm look is real or just pretending.

But for some reason, the woman in front of him actually made him unable to be vigilant, as if she knew everything and couldn't hide anything from her.

He thought for a while, and then said, "My father is the Red Demon King Mo Jie."

"Oh."

"..."

Mo Ziyuan Dingqing looked at her for a few seconds, but he did not find any surprise on Ye Yan's face. He finally looked away and looked at the air not far away, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he felt a sound from the wooden door, and then the figure beside him moved and disappeared.

I saw Ye Qingyao angrily pushing the door open and entering.

That's right, the two of them were hiding in Ye Qingyao's bedroom at this time, because the Demon Lord hadn't come to her for several days, so it seemed that this place was actually the safest place in the entire Demon Palace, which was a bit ridiculous.

"That damned old thing really pissed me off, pissed me off! And that bastard Ye Yan, who can even deal with that kind of thing, what a pair of bastards and bastards! Die, die, die— —" She was really deceived by the lard at that time, why did she come up with this bad move, not only did she not bring down that bitch Ye Yan, but she brought herself down instead.

Ye Qingyao cursed loudly, and took out an Ecao doll from the wooden box.

The doll was wearing the same clothes as Ye Yan, and a piece of Ye Yan's hair was tied on her hand. Ye Qingyao stung her eyes, took out a long and thin silver needle, and was about to stab the Ecao doll's heart hard. .

Suddenly, she felt a chill in her chest, and her hand raised in mid-air stopped.

Ye Qingyao looked down, and found that a sharp sword blade had penetrated her chest soundlessly, and the snow-white skirt was filled with blood.

The speed of the man's swinging the sword was even faster than the speed of the pain spreading.

Ye Qingyao was delayed for two seconds before she felt the piercing pain. The moment the sword blade left her body, she collapsed to the ground, and the Ecao doll also rolled to the ground.

A pair of boots appeared in her field of vision, easily crushing the Er Cao Doll.

Ye Qingyao looked at Ye Yan who walked up to her in shock.

"You, you dare to hurt me. If Lord Mojun finds out, he...cough cough, he won't let you go..."

"Your Lord Mojun is having fun with my puppet. Even if you die quietly in the palace, he won't come to see you."

Ye Yan looked at Ye Qingyao, who was pale and distorted, and frowned, wondering if she really had the stage of becoming a god?With the method of double cultivation and pills, the cultivation base that was forcibly piled up was about the same as his strength in the Nascent Soul stage, and he couldn't even dodge such a simple sword.

She originally thought that she could make two moves with the heroine.

What a disappointment.

boring.

Ye Yan reflected that her former self was too afraid of the name "Heroine and Heroine". If she knew that Ye Qingyao was so weak, she should have taken action in advance.

When Ye Qingyao saw Mo Ziyuan appearing from the darkness, her eyes lit up, as if she had grasped the last straw, she weakly called out, "Ah Yuan...help me, save me...I was able to save your life back then... Grace, you can’t ignore death.”

"A life-saving grace?"

Mo Ziyuan looked down at her, but suddenly smiled ironically, and that smile made Ye Qingyao feel cold, "The life-saving grace you mentioned was to hire someone to pretend to be a demon cultivator to beat me seriously back then, and then Show up when I'm desperate, and give me a life-saving elixir?"

Mo Ziyuan has always been deep in thought, he has noticed something wrong with Ye Qingyao very early - why does she appear every time when he is in crisis?

He kept his eyes open to check.

Sure enough, there are tricks!
Ye Qingyao turned pale when she heard the words, he, he knew it.

A sword light swung down.

In the past, every time she was on the verge of death, there would always be various adventures to save her life. This time, Ye Qingyao was also looking forward to it, but until the last second when her eyes lost focus, no one came to save her.

(End of this chapter)

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