Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 701 The Cheesy Ruoruo? (Thanks to the 'Moonfall Crows Crying on the River' for being the Alliance Leader x2)

Mo Yu wasn't actually lying.

He genuinely respected and loved these elder brothers, and his original intention never changed.

From being lured into the Soul Palace and signing a soul contract to being assigned important tasks, which were actually used as pawns for the Blood River and the Prison, it can be said that in these few decades, Mo Yu has already gone down all the wrong paths!

If it weren't for them, Mo Yu, who was clueless about human relationships, would probably have already died at Hun Ruoruo's hands, let alone advanced to the Eight-Star Dou Zun and reached a higher level of strength.
How could he not be grateful to the two of them?

Not only should she be grateful, but Mo Yu should also repay this filial piety to her two older brothers a thousandfold. Only in this way can she live up to their earnest teachings.

"Fourth Brother, Eighth Brother, I beg you two brothers to lend me a helping hand and help me achieve the highest position!"

Mo Yu's eyes welled with tears, and she bowed deeply, her voice hoarse but full of emotion.

Both Blood River and Prison Land were filled with tears, regretting that they could not have killed each other back then.

"brute!"

Prisoner was filled with grief and anger, and roared, "As a Celestial Venerable of the Soul Palace, how dare you associate with the likes of the Pill Tower Ancient Society? Have you lost your conscience?!"

He never dreamed that the foreign aid he had been longing for would be the final blade piercing his chest.

Mo Yu shook his head, unmoved: "From the moment I stepped into the Soul Palace, my fourth brother told me that there is no such thing as conscience here."

Having said that, he slowly raised his arm, and the water waves, which were scattered with ice crystals, suddenly surged and turned into a rolling black tide, with the force of swallowing the sky.

Within the Soul Palace, decisive action and ruthlessness have always been the top priority.

Even the lowest and most ordinary low-ranking Soul Envoys would never dare to forget this law, for forgetting it often means the end of their lives.

If you are timid and afraid of death, then the members of the Soul Hall around you will teach you this first lesson on behalf of the outside world.

The Four Heavenly Venerables and the Eight Heavenly Venerables at this moment are the best examples.

"My two elder brothers have been sitting high in the Heavenly Palace for a long time, and I'm afraid they have long forgotten the lessons of blood and fire."

Mo Yu chuckled softly and said calmly, "Now is the perfect time. Why don't you come down and take a look at this bustling world?"

Gazing at the boundless, eerie black tide, Blood River's anger remained, but he said nothing more, his aura extremely gloomy.

"Your Ninth Brother's profound understanding has truly surprised me. Given this, if I were to consider withdrawing now, it would put me at a disadvantage."

He took a deep breath, his tone as cold as ice: "Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surging Red River rose from the ground and suddenly collided with the oncoming tide of the Black Abyss!

"boom!!!"

When powerful experts at the peak of the Dou Zun level clash, even the aftershocks are enough to shatter a star field. Within a few breaths, the void is riddled with holes, as if a tremendous pressure is crashing down.

Many people present were only at the Dou Zong level. Suddenly being drawn into such a battle, they were naturally completely powerless to resist and could only barely hold on under the protection of the Grand Elder.

"Is this the true power of a Sequence Celestial?"

Gazing at the chaotic interplay of light and shadow in the sky, Xiao Yan's pupils constricted slightly as he muttered to himself.

However, what surprised him even more than the strength of the Sequence Celestial was Hun Ruoruo's methods.

It should be noted that back in the Sound Valley, the Nine Heavens Venerable was still their mortal enemy. After not seeing each other for only a year, not only has their hatred not deepened, but they have also turned enemies into friends and become the most loyal servants.
Such scheming and methods made Xiao Yan's heart tremble. He dared not even imagine what a terrifying scene would be if the girl were to become his enemy.

Thankfully, this is my wife.

Xiao Yan felt secretly pleased.

Looking at Xiao Yan's strange expression, Hun Ruoruo raised her eyebrows slightly, unusually suppressing her mischievous nature, and said softly, "I need to establish power in the Soul Palace, and he is the most suitable candidate."

"Ruo Ruo?" Xiao Yan turned around in surprise.

But then he saw Hun Ruoruo lower her eyes slightly, her azure eyes sweeping over him as if nothing was wrong, before looking away after a moment.

"You should know that he was the mastermind behind the attack on us. Although he was influenced by Venerable Qinghai, he ultimately caused your life to be in danger. If you are not happy about this..."

Hun Ruoruo's words were not finished, but the meaning was already very clear. The reason why she used any means necessary in the Soul Clan, and why she transformed into a ruthless demoness who was once feared by others, was ultimately only to protect the people she cared about. If Xiao Yan was unwilling, then her so-called efforts would be nothing but wishful thinking.

Just like when she left, she had so many things left unsaid, but suddenly realized that the other person had already left her side.

Hun Ruoruo admitted that she was being hypocritical, but ultimately did not want this stubbornness to ruin their relationship.

"But isn't building up influence a very important thing?"

Xiao Yan stared into the girl's eyes, lost in thought, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Power is indeed very important."

As she said this, her beautiful, jewel-like eyes fixed on Xiao Yan, her gaze sparkling, "But not as important as you."

In an instant, Xiao Yan's face turned bright red, and he was speechless for a moment.

Just as he was stammering, unsure of what to say, Dan Chen rushed over and tugged at his sleeve: "Xiao, Senior Brother Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan subconsciously turned around and saw Dan Chen raise her hand to hand over a storage ring, saying timidly, "Ninth Uncle told me that if Miss asks how to deal with him, give this to the Prince Consort."

"The Imperial Son-in-Law?"

Xiao Yan's face twitched. "Is that what you all call me in private?"

Dan Chen nodded her little head vigorously and said, "It was Ninth Uncle who told us to call you that."

Xiao Yan took the storage ring with some skepticism, opened it, and was almost blinded by its appearance: "This, this is?!"

Before them lay a dazzling array of items, none other than gold coins and magic cores!
All of them are eighth-tier magic cores!

As an alchemist, Xiao Yan has no shortage of all kinds of pills, and as a disciple of Yao Lao, he doesn't usually consider pill formulas.

In this way, what is truly lacking is hard currency.

Back in the Pill Domain, although Xiong Zhan had given him many medicinal herbs, he had never received a single magic core.

After all, its true form is an eighth-tier magical beast. It's impossible for it to have been busy helping out for so long, only to have to hand over its magic core in the end. Even if Xiong Zhan is very temperamental, he would probably turn against it.

In addition, the vast resources consumed during the alchemy process had already driven Xiao Yan to the brink of despair. Had it not been for his teacher's relatively frugal lifestyle, he might have already been reduced to working for the Pill Tower.
It can be said that the storage ring given by the Nine Heavens Venerable just solved Xiao Yan's urgent problem.

"This"

Looking at the mountain of demonic cores piled up in his storage ring, Xiao Yan seemed to sense something was wrong and turned to the girl beside him: "Was this part of your plan?"

Dan Chen shook her head: "No"

However, before she could finish speaking, she was suddenly interrupted by Hun Ruoruo.

She blinked, then suddenly chuckled, her cheeks flushed and alluring: "Don't you think what I said earlier was a bit cheesy, my husband?"

Seeing that the other party had changed the subject, Dan Chen couldn't help but feel a little strange.

With her physique, she could easily sense the murderous intent contained in Hun Ruoruo's words.

She was certain that as long as Xiao Yan nodded, he would definitely not hesitate to kill the Nine Heavens Venerable.

Despite clearly considering Xiao Yan's feelings from beginning to end, the young lady insisted on pretending that she was deliberately scheming.
Why is this?

Dan Chen wasn't that cunning. She tilted her head, pondered for a moment, and then asked curiously, "That's right. The previous young lady would never have spoken like that."

"That's right!" Hun Ruoruo's eyes gleamed mischievously as she giggled in agreement. "Speaking of which, Ruoruo learned these cheesy lines from her husband~"

Upon hearing this, Dan Chen nodded in understanding and said earnestly, "So it was Senior Brother Xiao Yan who said it. That makes sense."

"."

Hearing the girl's silvery laughter, Xiao Yan's forehead veins bulged and his fists hardened like iron.

That vixen is definitely playing with fire again!
(End of this chapter)