Chapter 629: Breaking the Spell and Cultivating Double

"No, we're still related, at least, we're in the same boat. Ling Changkong's eyes flashed, and he said affirmatively, at the same time, he put the pillow away and sat on the bed.

Probably because there was already physical contact, or because Wei Mengyao didn't think much about it, when she saw Ling Changkong sitting down at this time, she didn't have the slightest disgust, let alone not let Ling Changkong sit.

"Let me tell you the truth, it's not your Demon Sect, let alone Wei Batian, that is, your father's disciple, all this is just a disguise. There seemed to be a glint in his eyes for a moment, and Ling Changkong finally made up his mind and said so.

He actually told Wei Mengyao the truth.

Wei Mengyao didn't know the truth, all along, she just thought that Ling Changkong was a disciple of Wei Batian, although there was a possibility of being used by Wei Batian, but she also got a lot of benefits from it, but she didn't expect this to be the case, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Since he had started like this, Ling Changkong naturally no longer continued to hide it, and told him his original identity, the purpose of coming here, and finally being discovered by Wei Batian, so he had to be wronged, until now, basically everything was said.

"You turned out to be a disciple of the Evergreen Sect, and you came here for Wu Shiqi, don't you know that it is dangerous here?" Aren't you afraid?" After Ling Changkong finished speaking, Wei Mengyao still couldn't believe it, but her originally godless eyes flashed with a little brilliance at this time, and she asked with a little surprise.

"Yes, I am a disciple of the Evergreen Sect, I know the danger here, and I am also very afraid, but I also know that I must come, if I don't come, I may feel guilty for the rest of my life. Nodding slightly, Ling Changkong said firmly.

"To be able to do this for one person, I don't know how many people there will be in your Xuanmen, but there are few in my Demon Dao. ”

The essence in his eyes flickered twice more violently, and then converged, although Wei Mengyao's face was still very pale, it was relatively not as haggard as before.

Whether it is a demon monk or a Xuanmen monk, they are all strong in the pursuit of immortality, although they will be attached to someone, but they will rarely know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, and even some people would rather have demons in their hearts than risk their lives.

Therefore, no matter what Ling Changkong's position is, this alone is also very admirable.

"However, tell me about this now, aren't you afraid that I will kill you, or spread this matter and let others kill you?" Suddenly, Wei Mengyao's face turned fierce and asked coldly.

"Although I don't know what Wei Batian wants me to do, but he tolerates me as a Xuanmen monk, and even sacrifices his daughter in order to kill his own subordinates, which shows how important I am to him, so if I don't help him achieve that thing, he won't let me be hurt. Without directly answering Wei Mengyao's question, Ling Changkong said lightly.

Hearing Ling Changkong's words, Wei Mengyao fell silent, her face was gloomy, and finally she seemed to sigh and said in a low voice: "Indeed, you are very important!"

After a pause, Wei Mengyao asked Ling Changkong again: "Then why are you telling me this now, hiding it, don't you also achieve your goal?"

"Not necessarily, maybe before, I would think that as long as I helped him complete something, he would let me go, but now, not necessarily. Ling Changkong shook his head slightly, and said: "Tiger poison does not eat children, a person who can sacrifice even his own daughter, how can I believe it?"

Before, Ling Changkong did place his trust in the agreement with Wei Batian, but now he is becoming more and more unconfident.

Wei Batian has already done this for him, can he let him leave so safely?

"Definitely. Wei Mengyao smiled miserably, and then asked, "However, why should I help you?"

"As long as you help us leave, you can be your saintess as before, isn't that okay? Isn't that what you want?"

"It's good, but that's not what I want. ”

Wei Mengyao's face was gloomy, there seemed to be tears flashing in her eyes, and she said after a while: "What can you do if you leave? What can I do if I become that saint again? Maybe in your eyes, it is high, but it is not what I want, do you want me to be like a cargo, wait for you to leave and then give it to others?"

"What do you want?" Ling Changkong was slightly touched, as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and an extremely complex and indescribable taste hit his heart, and asked.

When he first arrived in Heavenly Demon City, in his eyes, Wei Mengyao was indeed high, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, but now it seems that this is just a fragile dream.

"You're going to ask me a favor. After a moment of silence, Wei Mengyao seemed to have finally made a decision and said.

"What's the busy?"

“......”

Wei Mengyao didn't answer, but stretched out a hand, and the jade wrist was as clean as jade, which made Ling Changkong slightly stunned, not knowing what Wei Mengyao meant by this.

However, what kind of character Ling Changkong is, he was only stunned for a short time, and he soon understood, pressing the jade wrist, a demonic power was injected into Wei Mengyao's body.

Wei Mengyao didn't resist either, and seemed to acquiesce.

The power of the devil was like a gossamer, walking on Wei Mengyao's meridians, but it was only a week, but Ling Changkong frowned slightly, and looked at Wei Mengyao in some surprise.

"You feel good, I do have a curse in me. Wei Mengyao seemed to be accustomed to it and said lightly.

"You are the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, the daughter of Wei Batian, who dares to cast a curse in your body?" Ling Changkong asked in disbelief.

"Hmph! It's none other than the Wei Batian you said about the curse. Wei Mengyao's face was ugly, and she snorted coldly and said.

"Is it Wei Batian?!" Ling Changkong was suddenly startled, compared to Wei Mengyao's curse in his body, the person who cursed him was even more unbelievable.

"This is called 'Red Pink Tribulation', when I was three or four years old, he fell on me, usually there will be nothing but but after intercourse with others, it will be triggered by the pure yang qi, and it will be tortured day and night, unless the person who placed the curse lifts, otherwise it cannot be broken. Wei Mengyao said lightly, very calm, but the cold light in her eyes flickered, revealing that her heart was not as calm as it seemed.

"How can I help you? Didn't you say that you can't break it except for the person who cast the curse?" After a deep groan, Ling Changkong knew that he also had part of his responsibility for this matter, so he didn't hesitate and asked.

"It's true that it can't be cracked, but after all these years of research, I've found a way to suppress it, although it can't be eradicated, but it can be suppressed, otherwise it will explode. Wei Mengyao said.

"What's the way?" Ling Changkong asked.

"Double cultivation. ”

"Uh, Shuangxiu, why don't you find someone else?" Hearing Wei Mengyao's words, Rao is Ling Changkong couldn't help but blush slightly, and asked without thinking.

It's okay if Ling Changkong doesn't ask like this, when he asks like this, Wei Mengyao, who was originally calm, also blushed and red-faced, and said with shame and anger: "Who do you think I am?

"No, I just didn't think of that, that's why I ......"

Ling Changkong reacted at this time, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly explained, but was coldly interrupted by Wei Mengyao, only to hear Wei Mengyao say: "If you hadn't broken my body, you thought I would be looking for you, in a word, do you want to double cultivate?"

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