In the past, he felt that Kou Lili was too young. Although he was a little naughty, he was more innocent and cute. Now...

The slender and tall figure stood there, his eyes were light and evil, and his side face was deep and handsome. He heard this, pulled his thin, soft and beautiful lips, but he said four words indifferently, without mixing the emotions in it: "Not very good."

The third elder was stunned for a long time.

Mu Ci didn't say anything anymore. He had no good feelings for Kou Lili from the beginning, and has never changed until now.

The young man leaned back and tapped his fingers with distinct joints on the table, his tone inadvertently: "I said, Master, can you stop being sad all day long, as if you knew her more."

"I am sad in spring and autumn?" The third elder blew his beard and glared at him in anger, and he lost his sadness for a moment. He shouted with a full breath: "Mu Ci, please explain it to me clearly!!"

"I feel that I can hear it clearly." Mu Ci covered his ears calmly, seriously.

The third elder had heart and liver pain.

Mu Ci lowered his eyes and remembered what the girl said to him before. His eyes were slightly darker and he spoke lazily, "Master, there is one more thing."

The immortal asked angrily: "What's the matter?"

"This trial... there is a girl." Mu Ci spoke slowly, his tone with a hint of undetectable smile when he spoke, and he was very evil: "She had some personal situation and might have to leave Xuanqing Sect temporarily."

He Zixiu listened and frowned slightly.

This kind of unexpected situation is indeed inevitable. He said, "You are responsible for this trial, please do it."

Mu Ci said it was OK with unknown meaning.

After Jing Mo completely left Xuanqing Sect, he no longer restrained himself. He thought and walked with his sword.

The direction of the sword is-

Demon Domain.

The Demon Realm is different from the dark sun in the Demon Realm. The Demon King above is a romantic and lazy person, and he does his own things. The Demon Realm is also a place where he is used to being presumptuous.

After Jing Mo returned to the Demon Realm, he walked towards the Demon Realm Hall with great purpose.

Along the way, the guards of the demon realm greeted her.

Jing Mo nodded slightly.

She is not a person from the Demon Realm, but she is a pharmacist from the Demon Realm.

This time, the Demon King who was sent to the Demon Realm for thousands of miles was seriously injured, and she came back halfway through Xuanqing Sect.

In the main hall,

The man leaned lazily on the king's chair, wearing a loose red dress, his chest looming, and his three thousand ink hair hangs like a waterfall. His pale skin color due to his serious injury, and his fox eyes were as frivolous as ever, and he was even more seductive than a woman.

"Your Majesty." Jing Mo walked to the demon king with an expressionless face. She lowered her eyes and glanced at Feng Yu's serious injury. Her voice was nice but cold: "You really know how to choose time."

"Have you disturbed our pharmacist doing business in Xuanqing Sect?" Feng Yu smiled frivolously, with a little lazy seduction. "I don't want to do it either, why don't the pharmacist settle the accounts with those plotting demons?"

Hear the word "Devil".

Jing Mo raised his eyes, and his light-colored eyes were surprisingly light and had no emotions.

She said nothing and began to heal Feng Yu's injuries.

"Oh by the way..." The demon king Hongyi gave birth to a charming face. He seemed to suddenly think of something, and the emotions in his eyes were stained with a bit of interest, "You are going to Xuanqing Sect."

The three words Xuanqing Sect whispered between his lips and teeth, with a little unknown lingering meaning. He narrowed his eyes lazily, remembering the scene he saw in Xuancheng that night, and suddenly laughed: "Have you ever seen a girl in red?"

Jing Mo was unmoved and cold: "Who?"

Feng Yu thoughtfully, "It's very beautiful, very arrogant."

The girl in white paused for a moment. She looked cold and her tone was also cold: "I don't know."

Feng Yu was slightly regretful, but he also knew that Jing Mo never paid attention to external affairs, so it was normal not to know.

"If you can touch me... send a voice to me."

Jing Mo pointed to the wound on his body, and did not answer Feng Yu's words in a concise way: "The king will live first before he can say it."

The demon king said indifferently: "I can't die."

It was already dark when Jing Mo came out of the palace. She walked slowly, her snow sleeves folded lightly, and her white fingertips rubbed a half of the blood jade, which was surrounded by a faint demonic energy.

Her eyes were clear and unstable.

Three months ago.

The demon clan changed its master, and according to rumors, the former demon master had already lost his soul.

After March.

That man is in Xuanqing Sect.

The light of the blood jade was refracted into the girl's eyes and was instantly annihilated.

…

Xuanqing Sect.

What happened in the second round of trial was suppressed. After two days of delay, the second round of trial started again. This time, when he changed a place, Xuanqing Sect was even more strict with the fact that there was no accident in the middle.

Ranbai walked out in a quarter of an hour after entering, following a Ruan Yin.

Ruan Yin tasted such a light trial for the first time. When she came out, she was still very prosperous and felt that she could do it again!

After the second round of trials, Xuanqing Sect began the last round of trials.

This trial is a bit special, it is an illusion.

And everyone enters a different illusion. The illusion is created by the scene that everyone fears the most in their hearts.

It can be said to be a single trial. As long as someone who can break the illusion, he can officially become a disciple of Xuanqing Sect.

Under guidance, the trial disciples enter the illusion at the same time.

Late at night, the blood moon covers the sky and dark clouds cover the sun.

The geese are everywhere, and blood flows into a river.

At first glance,

The huge and luxurious palace was blurred and unreal. It was hidden in the darkness, but it could be seen that there were dead bodies, white bones and blood winding down the steps, like a grand sacrifice.

And the gorgeous but empty palace above the high level was bloodless and could not be seen clearly.

At first glance, it was shocking.

In front of the palace where countless corpses and blood were intertwined, a figure was seen, half-kneeling on one knee on top of the 81st steps, facing the huge palace, and clenched a sword tightly with long fingers. The sword blade pressed on the ground, supporting her body without falling down. The hand holding the hilt of the sword used all his strength, and the finger bones stretched out a terrifying coldness, which contrasted with the blood-red hilt of the sword, and there was a pale white sieve that was abstinent and depraved.

“Tick…”

A subtle sound was the only sound in this deadly silence.

A drop of blood dripped from her fingertips, and a blood mark winded from the pale complexion, like a crack in the bone porcelain, and the sick beauty fell on the ground.

She was wearing a red dress, unable to tell whether it was pure red or blood. The hem of the dress fell on the ground, and the strange patterns were winding with thick red blood. Three thousand ink hair was scattered behind her, and there was no wind to swell.

In the deadly palace where the blood moon covered the sky and the sun, I crossed the 9981st steps to look at the figure who was half-kneeling with a sword at the height. There was a shocking visual effect, as if a fallen demon was stepping through the endless abyss.
Chapter completed!