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1488. The storm suddenly rises 【7】

Qingyan Demon Lord sighed. When will Jin Shu be able to correct his irritable problem of everything without thinking about his brain? If he dares to kill him directly without caring about it, Yu Tian Xuanhuang will never spare him easily.

He didn't think about it. The Demon Emperor and Zhuge Canglan finally got to this point, and she felt very guilty because of her that the people on Lingxu Island were displaced. If Lingxu Island was no longer in the future because of her reasons, she would have no chance of being embraced by the cultivation world in the future, then she would have a knot in her heart.

The Demon King Jinshu thought in his heart, hum, a woman is kind, even if Zhuge Canglan is a demon queen, that is still a woman. What big thing can be accomplished for a woman like this?

However, the Jinshu Demon Lord was not completely brainless, and he didn't say what he thought about just now.

He had long heard that Lord Demon Emperor was doting on Zhuge Canglan and knew her place in his heart. Therefore, even if he was dissatisfied, he would never say it out.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, Huo Xuan said something to his side.

"The words of the Qingyan Demon Lord make sense. Your Majesty and Miss Zhuge are about to get married. Lingxu Island is the home of Miss Zhuge. Although Lingxu Island is now in refuge, they can still go back after the matter is resolved. But... If we kill all those cultivators, Lingxu Island will be their number one public enemy. If you want to gain a foothold, it will be difficult to reach the sky."

"It is understandable that Jinshu Demon Lord wants to kill those ignorant humans who provoke my demon clan, but even if we don't think about Miss Zhuge, our demon clan is not suitable for being too irritated with the cultivation world."

After Huo Xuan finished speaking, a smile flashed through the Qingyan Demon Lord's eyes. He didn't expect that one day, Huo Xuan would be the old friend between him and Jin Shu.

The Jinshu Demon Lord glared at Huo Xuan and turned his head to stop talking.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang looked at the three generals under his command and tapped the table gently with his fingers. After a while, he said, "Those group of cultivators are a little troublesome."

He asked, "Qingyan, what are your good ideas to deal with them?"

Qingyan Demon Lord thought for a while and said, "This, they cannot kill, but... they cannot let go. If they drive away their fellow disciples, who knows if they will continue to collude with the Heavenly Lord."

Jin Shu remembered something and said, "Your Majesty, if there are fewer soldiers from the Heavenly Palace, I must have been mobilized by the old man of the Heavenly Lord, but I can't find their whereabouts so far, and I don't know where they are."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang was not worried. He sneered: "Don't worry about this. His purpose is to kill us all. Those disappeared soldiers must be somewhere around the demons."

Qingyan's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he quickly said, "Your Majesty, the Heavenly Lord summoned all the cultivators to let his fellow disciples be forwards to attack the demon clan. First, he wanted to wait until our two sides finished fighting and he picked up a ready-made advantage. Second, it might be to use the cultivators to divert our attention and absorb the main power of the demon clan. When our two sides fought, his 100,000 ambushed in the dark will attack in the chaos behind us."

Yu Tian Xuanhuang nodded. Eight out of ten, nine out of ten, exactly what Qing Yan said, the old man Tianjun was preparing for both hands.
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