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Yang Jian suddenly made a move, and the Demon Clan Ancestor naturally would not sit still, and the seal in his hand immediately blocked in front of him. Vertex updates are the fastest

That Mei Kongmei was flustered, Yang Jian rushed straight to her, her face was pale, and she even let out a coquettish cry, and immediately hid back in the sedan chair.

But as soon as she entered the sedan chair, there were several thunderous sounds outside, and suddenly the knife flashed, and the Dingxian sedan chair was split directly from it, and a pure demonic power gushed out around her to protect herself, so as not to be embarrassed.

The sedan chair was naturally cut by Yang Jian.

When Yang Jian pounced on the middle-aged scribe, the murderous aura was pressing, and the ancestor of the demon clan resisted Yang Jian's punch with a square seal, and even the treasure on his body was smashed out by Yang Jian, and then Yang Jian grabbed a spear and split the sedan chair, looking at the panicked figure in it, his eyes were condensed, and he raised his gun and beheaded.

"Yang Jian, you dare! This is Nuwa's mother's will!"

The middle-aged scribe-like demon clan ancestor scolded angrily, and a mysterious Dao rhyme pressed in front of Yang Jian, blocking Yang Jian's figure.

Nuwa is making a move in the dark.

It stands to reason that if the saint makes a move, the Yuan Shi Tianzun standing behind Yang Jian should also take action, and even the Yuding Zhenren, who had been an enemy of the Zhun Ti sage, will also take action to protect him.

But today's incident is not a simple fight and killing, the Nuwa Sage sent someone to send a charming quasi-saint demon woman to Yang Jian as a wife and concubine, this is a 'reward' for Yang Jian, how can it be considered a bad thing?

Therefore, whether it is a saint or a person, or those who have been accustomed to using their divine sense to lock the power and supernatural powers of the Xiqi land, they are all watching the excitement at this time.

Only Yang Jian is really surging with killing intent in his heart.

Mei Kongmei, the quasi-saint of the demon clan who wanted to kill him several times, if he was replaced by another demon woman, and his hands had not been stained with human blood, Yang Jian might really nod his head and agree because he was afraid of the saint.

But only Mei Kongmei!

After Yang Jian rushed into the seventh level of ** Xuangong, he had the idea of slaughtering Mei Kongmei more than once, but because of the battle of the gods, one after another, he wanted to shine a demon ancestor who was deliberately hiding, and it was quite difficult to see that the three thousand worlds were so big.

There was even a period of time when Mei Kongmei did not die, and Yang Jian couldn't sleep peacefully in Meishan.

Although, now that Meishan has Bai Ze in charge, and Yang Jian also has the strength to kill Mei Kongmei, he always remembers that his quasi-saint has been active in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and he has always been a threat to his family.

Unexpectedly, Mei Kongmei was sent to the door.

How could he not accept this gift!

"Yang Jian, don't be ruthless, you look carefully, she is not Mei Kongmei at all!" The middle-aged scribe-looking Demon Clan Ancestor shouted loudly, trying to give Yang Jian a step down.

At this time, Yang Jian was suppressed by the majesty of the saint and could not move forward for the time being, but his eyes were staring at Mei Kongmei.

Isn't it Mei Kongmei?

Yang Jian shouted: "Zhijian, Guo Shen, Kang Anyu, Zhang Boshi, Yao Gonglin, Li Huanzhang!"

Meishan Liuyou responded at the same time: "The subordinates are here!"

"Come and see, this ancestor of the demon clan, but the ancestor of Meishan who has persecuted Meishan for countless years, Mei Kongmei!"

"This ......"

Meishan Liuyou glanced at each other, and they all hesitated slightly.

It was Zhang Boshi who stiffened his neck and shouted: "Second master! We can all recognize her when she turns to ashes! This breath is right, and this rhyme is not wrong! She is our enemy who does not share the sky!"

"How can you human race know the secret method of my demon race!" the scribe ancestor shouted in the distance, "The saint Niangniang personally used the method of shaping the demon soul, just like reincarnation, she is no longer Mei Kongmei!"

"Shaping the demon soul, isn't she the demon soul?"

Yang Jian's words were cold, even if he tore his face with the Nuwa Sage today, he definitely didn't want to suffer such a humiliation!

Let him marry Mei Kongmei?

It's a big joke, a fantasy!

As if he felt the unwavering killing intent in Yang Jian's heart, a light sigh sounded in Yang Jian's heart, Yang Jian's eyes were full of flowers, and a misty mist appeared around him, and a figure strolled in the mist, dressed in a gauze robe, a snake-tailed body, and a garland on his forehead.

is so holy that it does not touch the rain and dew of the mortal world, but it makes people dare not raise the thought of disrespect in their hearts.

Nu wa!

The last time I saw Nuwa, it was in a pond, but it was supposed to be Nuwa's real body.

What appeared in front of Yang Jian now may just be a thought of the saint, and at this time, except for Yang Jian and the 'Mei Kongmei' who was sitting on the base of the sedan chair and trembling, no one could see the only woman among the six saints.

"Are you dissatisfied with her?" asked the Nuwa Sage softly.

Yang Jian frowned, but he couldn't help but answer, he just said: "What does Niangniang mean by this? She and I are enemies of life and death, and Niangniang actually ordered me to marry her as a wife and concubine, doesn't Niangniang think this matter is ridiculous?"

"It is precisely because she and you are enemies of life and death that I let her tie the knot with you. Nuwa said softly, "As long as you nod and agree, I have other plans to make the demon clan and the human race stop fighting and the two clans live in harmony." ”

"Niangniang really took great pains," Yang Jian sighed lightly, "I know that Niangniang has the demon race and the human race in her heart, but has Niangniang ever thought about it? If I agree to Niangniang, how should I explain it to my mother and wife at home? What about the immortals and mortals up and down Meishan Mountain? These men who are loyal to me all have a common enmity with Mei Kongmei! How can I solve the grievances of the more than ten yuan society with one sentence?"

Nuwa stared at Yang Jian and suddenly chuckled, "You must have a way, don't you?"

"I ......"

Yang Jian was speechless for a moment, and suddenly felt that the Nuwa Sage standing in front of him might be someone pretending.

But this majesty, this kind of rhyme, and the strength that can suppress oneself at will, it is definitely a Nuwa saint who will not be wrong.

"Niangniang really thinks highly of me," Yang Jian didn't look away, "Niangniang can let me not kill Mei Kongmei today, let her disappear in front of me immediately, this is my last bottom line." ”

Nuwa's snake tail swam lightly, and it had appeared in front of Yang Jian, shaking gently in front of him, "You are threatening the saint." ”

Yang Jian was silent, as if he had admitted such an act.

"If you don't agree, I'll have no choice but to go to your ancestor," Nuwa chuckled, "Sanqing owes me a favor, and I would like to let Brother Yuan Shidao repay one or two first." ”

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed.

If the sage himself gave the order, then he really had no way out.

"Why are you so pressing?"

"It's not that I forced you, but you don't want to admit it," Nuwa's voice carried a faint majesty, "The Meishan clan's hatred for Mei Kongmei, I can help you eliminate it, so that you don't have to worry about it, how about it?"

No worries?

Eliminate hatred...... Such an unheard-of method is really only a saint who can have such a skill.

Yang Jian said: "Niangniang can let the world not scold me, but I can't let myself not scold myself, I can't do this kind of thing, I feel like I'm selling my friends for glory." ”

"In that case, I won't force you. ”

Nuwa looked at Yang Jian, "Originally, I wanted to take your sister as an apprentice, but it seems that there is no need." ”

Yang Jian was speechless for a while.

Is this a saint? Aggressive people don't achieve terms, they don't achieve terms, they don't achieve conditions, and they make deals with other things......

The majesty of the saint who destroys the world at every turn, Yang Jian really only feels a loss on Nuwa.

"The sister didn't wait for the blessings, it's really a pity in life. ”

Yang Jian arched his hand and said to the Nuwa sage, "It's not that I, Yang Jian, despise the sage Niangniang, it's just that Niangniang's life is too difficult for me." also asked Niangniang to take back her fate, Yang Jian is willing to go to the soup for Niangniang, and rescue the master with the whole Niangniang!"

Nuwa's face finally cooled down completely.

But looking at Yang Jian, Nuwa didn't move half of her killing intent, not because she was afraid of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Yuding Zhenren, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Yang Jian's refusal.

What the saint is calculating, I am afraid that only the saint himself can understand.

"How many days do you want to think about it again?" Nuwa said coldly, "You don't have to care about the mouths of all living beings in the world, all the infamy will be cleared for you, you just need to marry Mei Kongmei and have a big wedding." ”

Yang Jian frowned and asked rhetorically: "To this day, does Niangniang still want the demon clan to prosper?"

Nuwa said: "It is not easy for the demon clan to survive so far, and I originally intended to make the Honghuang demon clan move into a big world and isolate it from the human race. ”

Yang Jian asked again: "Niangniang asked me to marry Mei Kongmei, is it for this matter?"

"That's right," Nuwa looked at Yang Jian, "I won't hide it from you, some time ago, the Japanese seat deduced the change of heaven, and learned that after the end of the gods, it was the time when the demon clan was in calamity. You are the disaster star of the demon clan, if you can stabilize you, the catastrophe of the demon clan can be avoided by half. ”

When did my brother become so powerful?

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Niangniang said that I laughed, if I really killed the demon clan indiscriminately, I will stop and confess my guilt after a word." But the demon clan eats people very much, and I am a human monk, and I should be the guardian of the human race. ”

"I've said it so far, do you really still not agree?" Nuwa looked at Nuwa with a thick threat.

Although Yang Jian was a little bottomless in his heart, he still decided to go all the way to the dark.

"It's not that I can't, but I don't want to. Yang Jian said, "If Niangniang leaves Mei Kongmei behind today, I will take her life, as long as the demon clan is not a human race in front of me in the future, I will try not to care about it, how about it?"

Talking to the saint like this, Yang Jian felt quite wonderful in his heart.

It is also that he has some strength today, there is someone behind him to support him, and his waist is quite stiff.

If he was just a casual cultivator, or an ordinary disciple of three generations in the Taoist sect, as soon as the Nuwa Sage came forward, he would have already knelt down to listen to the arrangement.

Of course, being able to have a direct conversation with the Sage Nuwa in this way already explains something......

With such conditions, it stands to reason that Nuwa should not agree.

But Nuwa agreed, and agreed very decisively, "In this case, leave her here at your disposal, remember that you just promised." ”

Before the words fell, Nuwa waved her hand gently, and the demon clan here was nowhere to be seen, only the demon ancestor Mei Kongmei who was trembling at the base of the sedan chair.

Nuwa looked at Yang Jian and suddenly chuckled, which made Yang Jian look dazed.

What is this saint...... What the heck?

"Remember to send your sister to the Wa Palace, Liuya is rarely accompanied, and it is strangely lonely. ”

When the words fell, the mist around Yang Jian's body disappeared with the wind, and the demon clans all over the land really disappeared, only Mei Kongmei's figure sat in front of him, trembling constantly.

Yang Jian's spear fell, his face was a little gloomy, and he slashed down at her shoulder.

What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Nuwa sage, you will know it when you try it.

But Yang Jian's spear fell, and a ray of light suddenly poured out around Mei Kongmei's body, condensing into a picture scroll, steadily blocking the tip of Yang Jian's spear......

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