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1040. Dual Cultivation of Magic and Dao【17】

The voice was furious: "If it weren't for the long time when you and I have known each other, you thought I would still talk nonsense with you! Qingyan, I will give you another last chance, and you really won't join forces with me."

Qingyan Demon Lord pursed his lips and sneered, "Do you talk nonsense?" He doesn't think so.

Even though he is still at the level of a demon, is he going to deal with Yutian Xuanhuang? He is still a candle to shake the big tree. But if he adds the help of his most trusted internal support in front of the Demon Emperor, wouldn’t he be twice the result with half the effort in doing things? Everyone can settle this account, so why should he be so proud of what a fool said?

The Qingyan Demon Lord raised his head arrogantly and said coldly: "No matter how many times you ask, my answer will never change..."

When Qingyan became a god, he was not a good god, and he was not a qualified demon even if he was a demon, but... what he believed in his heart would never change.

The airflow in the air was rolling even more powerfully, and the support of the Qingyan Demon Lord became more and more difficult.

In my ears, the voice became gloomy: "Why aren't you afraid that I will kill you today?"

The Qingyan Demon Lord seemed to hear some joke and said, "Don't you think life and death are no longer important to us old monsters who have lived for countless years?"

They are not mortals, they have too long...

Especially for people who live for ten thousand years, 100,000 years, their lives... are no longer as chasing as they were when they were reborn.

Speaking of this, what else can I talk about? The voice became very sinister after being angry: "Okay, you are so foolish and loyal to him. What's good about him? Forget it, it's useless, and I have nothing to say."

Qingyan Demon Lord, secretly curled his lips, they had nothing to say...

No, I have nothing to say with him.

What is wasted in such entanglement is not his time.

Qingyan Demon Lord thought, he had to feel that you would report to Yutian Xuanhuang in this matter. I am afraid that there would be a fierce battle soon. No, he had to see him quickly and let his spiritual sense return to his deity.

Since the man knew that Yu Tian Xuanhuang voluntarily spent ten thousand years of cultivation in order to enter the secret realm of Prajna, he should also know where the Demon Emperor's original deity was at this moment.

The Demon Emperor's original deity is completely unconscious at this moment. If he attacks now, it would not be easy to attack.

When the Qingyan Demon Lord thought about this, he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat behind him...

I was shocked and just thought that there must be nothing wrong with the Demon Palace.

The Qingyan Demon Lord pretended to be the same as before, "Since we have nothing to say, then I should leave too."

During such a long conversation, he knew that he could not die for the time being, so he dared to say this.

After a while, the dark sky turned brightly. After staying in the dark for a long time, I suddenly saw the dazzling sunshine. The Qingyan Demon Lord was very uncomfortable and blocked his eyes with his hands. After getting used to it, he let it go.

He said two words to the empty cliff: "Goodbye..."

The Qingyan Demon Lord turned around, and the dark sky was clear in an instant, and then he heard his voice ringing again.

"Qingyan, you will be in a row from now on, and I will break down the friendship between you and me for many years. I will definitely not give you any more life when I meet again next time."

The Qingyan Demon Lord stopped, but did not turn around: "Very good, I think so too. I will meet again next time... we will be enemies."
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