“Hehehe…”
Zuo Ningxin laughed softly.
Her laughter grew louder and louder until tears came out.
Zuo Ningxin slowly stood up and tilted her head to look at Fan Wuyin. "Dog? I treat you as the most important person in my life, and you treat me like a dog?"
"Sister," Jiang Deng asked innocently, "Did you misunderstand something? Brother Fan didn't mean that."
Zuo Ningxin immediately glared at Jiang Deng and said angrily, "Shut up! Do you have the right to interrupt me when I'm talking to my master?"
Seeing this, Jiang Deng shrank back behind Fan Wuyin in fear and said timidly, "Brother Fan, she, she is so mean to me. I'm so scared."
Fan Wuyin comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Brother Fan will protect you."
"Uh-huh."
Jiang Deng nodded and secretly gave Zuo Ningxin a smug expression.
boom--!
The surging rage completely burned the taut string in Zuo Ningxin's sea of consciousness.
"...Bitch, if I kill you, the master will be mine alone!"
More than eight hundred years of admiration and obsession, even if it was only one-sided, was enough to make Zuo Ningxin unable to give up his love for Fan Wuyin.
She loves him to the core.
In order to get the love in her heart, she even betrayed the Danqing Demon Lord who raised her. Killing a woman who only knew how to pretend to be pitiful was nothing to her!
Zuo Ningxin's face was ferocious, and he rushed towards Jiang Deng like a madman.
Bang——!
However, before she could touch Jiang Deng, a powerful force knocked her away.
Zuo Ningxin fell to the ground in dismay, looking at Danqing on the high seat in disbelief, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, why did you stop me from killing that bitch who seduced the master!"
As she spoke, she turned her head to look, but Jiang Deng and Fan Wuyin were no longer in the hall. Only Danqing was standing on the high platform...
"Zuo Ningxin, how long are you going to keep making mistakes?"
Danqing looked at Zuo Ningxin below, with a look of disgust and hatred, and said: "What have you become for a man who doesn't love you at all?"
"Look at you now. Your heart is filled with jealousy and hatred. You only care about following Fan Wuyin around. Where is the demon cultivation genius and the next Demon Lord like you used to be?"
"Zuo Ningxin! I raised and taught you for so many years because I wanted to train you to be the next Demon Lord, not to let you steal men!"
After Danqing's accusations, Zuo Ningxin's anger was completely extinguished. She lowered her head guiltily and whispered in defense: "But, but I really love him."
"Love him?"
Danqing sneered, his sharp eyes seemed to be looking into Zuo Ningxin's heart, "Who do you love, him or you who is crazy about love, going all the way to the end, willing to sacrifice for love?"
Zuo Ningxin was speechless.
She loves Fan Wuyin so much, how can Your Majesty say that she is just pretending to be affectionate?
Seeing Zuo Ningxin's confusion, Danqing continued, "If you kill this woman, he will still like the next one. If you kill the next one, there will be the next one... How long are you going to keep killing?"
"In other words, if he doesn't like women but prefers men, do you have to become a man to cater to his preferences?"
Zuo Ningxin clutched his chest, the pain so severe that he couldn't breathe, "But Your Majesty, I really can't let him go. What else can I do?"
Danqing sneered, "Since you can't let him go, then don't let him go. Kill him, and he will be yours forever."
“…”
Is there such a thing?
Zuo Ningxin stared blankly at Danqing above him, and suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake.
For the sake of someone who didn't love her, she actually hurt the person who loved her the most.
Love and family love, there is no difference between these two kinds of love, they are both love.
It turns out that the love she had been searching for was actually right beside her, but she turned a blind eye to it. She even betrayed her family in pursuit of that illusory love...
Tears rolled down his cheeks, and Zuo Ningxin sobbed, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry. You're the one I feel the most sorry for in my life. ... Your Majesty, please kill me! It's my honor to die in your hands."
"Okay, as you wish."
Danqing's eyes were calm, without any sign of mercy. She took a step and slowly walked down from the platform.
"Wait a mininute!"
In the face of crisis, Lu Xiaotian, who was hiding behind the pillar, jumped out.
She shook Zuo Ningxin's shoulders vigorously and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Master Zuo, please wake up! Demon Lord Danqing has been dead for eight hundred years!"
"We are now in the Demon Ruins. Except for a sister from the Puppet Cult, everyone is still trapped in a nightmare. She is alone outside resisting the attacks of the demon soldiers. You must go and save her!"
Zuo Ning was startled for a moment, then came to his senses.
It turned out that this was all her nightmare.
If she was killed in the nightmare, could she still survive in reality?
Zuo Ningxin probably already knew the answer. She pushed Lu Xiaotian away, looked at Danqing standing in front of her, and bowed to say goodbye.
"Your Majesty, I have failed you in this life. If there is an afterlife, Zuo Ningxin will definitely repay your kindness."
Snap——!
The moment I realized I was in a dream, the dreams around me shattered.
The painting was also broken.
However, she kept looking at Zuo Ningxin with complicated eyes.
——
Once the dream was broken, Zuo Ningxin and Lu Xiaotian's consciousness immediately returned to their own bodies.
Zuo Ningxin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked, "Where is your sister from the Puppet Cult?"
"Right there!"
Lu Xiaotian pointed in the direction of the noisy fighting sounds not far away.
Zuo Ningxin said nothing and disappeared instantly.
"Hey, is the Left Protector so fast? It seems that the sister from the Puppet Cult is out of danger."
Lu Xiaotian scratched his head and decided to continue the wake-up service himself.
Who should we start with next?
Lu Xiaotian turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan, who was standing next to Zuo Ningxin and wearing a mask.
"Hey, that's it!"
Just as Lu Xiaotian's soul entered Xiao Yan's dream, Jiang Deng on the other side also met Zuo Ningxin.
“Huff, huff, huff…”
After fighting with these demon soldiers for a long time, Jiang Deng inevitably felt a little exhausted.
Watching as one wave of demon soldiers subsided and the next wave continued to surge like a tide, she took a few steps back, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and took a short rest.
I don’t know what happened, but the demon soldiers were like leeks in the field. We cut them one after another, and I really don’t know where they came from.
"Damn it! Why can't we kill all these demon soldiers?"
Jiang Deng muttered.
"These demon soldiers were also cultivators in their past lives. They are all people who entered the Heavenly Demon Ruins and died here. They were assimilated by the original demonic energy of the Heavenly Demon and became demon soldiers. Even if they are killed by the next wave of cultivators who come in, they will recover and become demon soldiers again after a period of cultivation."
A female voice sounded.
Jiang Deng subconsciously turned around and saw Zuo Ningxin walking towards him.
"Then, Left Protector, do you have any good solutions?"
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