The top female cultivator in the cultivation world, Jiang Deng, was imprisoned and killed by her seven disciples after rejecting their confessions of love. A thousand years later, she is reborn and...
“…Leng Chaosheng!”
Now it was Duan Chuan's turn to get angry again. He ignored Fan Wuyin's attempts to stop him, reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword, angrily saying, "Don't stop me! I'm going to kill this stinky fish!"
Looking at the three people scheming against each other, Jiang Deng touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
It seems that her disciples are not as united as she imagined. They also have their own conflicts and even have people they hate.
Um……
Could she interfere and do something to provoke the three of them to fight?
By then, she can reap the benefits.
"Ahem."
A cough broke the noisy atmosphere.
An ordinary-looking young man came up, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He smiled and said, "Could you please have your fight somewhere else? We're blocking the entrance to the hall, and no one else can get in."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on him with a bit of admiration in their eyes.
How dare he! The Demon Lord, Sword Lord and Demon King were arguing, and he, a passerby, dared to speak out?
The young man being stared at by everyone was none other than Xiao Chen in disguise.
Xiao Chen glanced at Jiang Deng inconspicuously, and the smile on his face became even more intense.
All the senior brothers wanted to find the reincarnation of their master, but the master's reincarnation was right in front of them, but they could not recognize it and instead started fighting among themselves.
This is an interesting picture, isn't it?
Well... just think of him as coming to watch the show.
"Chen Xiao?"
Why is this person here again?
As soon as he saw this person appear, Jiang Deng frowned even more tightly, feeling a little uneasy.
Every time this guy shows up, nothing good happens. I wonder if he's going to cause trouble again this time...
When they saw Xiao Chen, no one else noticed his disguise, except Leng Chaosheng, who frowned slightly, as if he realized something was wrong.
Xiao Chen also noticed Leng Chaosheng's gaze and quickly turned his head to smile at him, "Master Demon King, what are you looking at me for?"
"nothing."
Leng Chaosheng suppressed the discomfort in his heart.
Duan Chuan became even more annoyed, "How dare you, little brat, come close to me!"
As soon as he saw Xiao Chen appear, he remembered the sword-fighting conference when this man brought a group of ghost cultivators to attack him, and in the end he actually succeeded.
It was this person who caused his injuries to never heal. He had no choice but to come to his second senior brother for treatment...
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Duan Chuan decided not to endure any more and pulled the long sword out of its scabbard by half an inch. "I must kill you today!"
"Alright, alright," Fan Wuyin quickly reached out and pressed Duan Chuan's shoulder, trying to dissuade him. "Third Senior Brother, this guy is full of ghost energy and is obviously one of Seventh Junior Brother's men. You also know that Seventh Junior Brother's strength has surpassed that of the rest of us. We'd better not take action."
Duan Chuan angrily said, "Then was all my suffering in vain?!"
Leng Chaosheng also advised: "Alright, Third Brother, stop making trouble. You're just making a fool of yourself."
Duan Chuan immediately turned his attention to Leng Chaosheng, "A joke? Do you also think I'm a joke?"
"Ah, what else?"
Leng Chaosheng nodded, and said with a cold and handsome face: "Since Third Brother knows it very well, please be quiet."
"Ahhh! I must kill you, you stinky fish, today!"
Duan Chuan was so angry that the sword energy in his body surged, and he simply attacked Leng Chaosheng with his unsheathed sword.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Jiang Deng and other weak cultivators could not withstand the attack waves of the three great gods, so they scattered.
Inside the arena, the fight between the three was very interesting. It was purely Fan Wuyin who was mediating, Leng Chaosheng was holding the rabbit and dodging calmly, and Duan Chuan was the only one who was busy there angrily throughout the whole process.
Xiao Chen walked around them and came to the front of the team. He said to the waiter guarding the hall, "I am here on behalf of the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld to present congratulatory gifts to the Human Emperor on his succession to the throne."
"Where's the invitation?"
Xiao Chen calmly replied, "It was destroyed by our Ghost Emperor."
waiter:"……"
It is indeed consistent with the Ghost Emperor's moody personality. It seems that the facts are indeed as this person said.
As for the suspicion that this person is an imposter?
What a joke! With the Ghost Emperor's cruel and bloodthirsty personality, who would dare to pretend to be his subordinate!
"Envoy, please come in."
The waiter spoke quickly.
In the square.
Duan Chuan was furious for a while, and found that his strength had greatly decreased and he could no longer attack Leng Chaosheng. So he chose to take advantage of the situation and put away his sword when Fan Wuyin tried to stop them.
"Hmph, after the ceremony is over, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
Duan Chuan straightened his clothes and then led a group of people to the main hall.
Because Fan Wuyin was alone, he quietly walked to the end, approached Jiang Deng, and stuffed something into Jiang Deng's hand.
"Woman, take it."
“…”
Jiang Deng looked down at the thing in his hand. It turned out to be a talisman. Judging from the light red light on it, its grade was not low, actually lower grade of heavenly grade.
"Why are you giving me this?"
"This is a Thousand Mile Talisman, and it can be used three times," Fan Wuyin explained with a grin. "If you change your mind and wish to become my demon consort, simply inject spiritual energy into it and activate the talisman. No matter how far away you are, this talisman will instantly bring you to my side."
Jiang Deng's mouth twitched, "..."
What a sin!
Don’t tell her that the fifth disciple really likes her!
For a moment, Jiang Deng held the talisman in his hand, feeling it was not good to throw it away, nor was it good to keep it.
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