Chapter 98 Chapter 98 Joining My Citizenship
Along with Fu Wei's shocking confession, there was a very subtle "pop" sound from the blood symbol on her chest. Sang Ling lowered her head and saw that the blood symbol had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared on her body.
According to Renyuan, the number of fans she has now is not enough to dissolve the blood talisman. The only possibility is that there is a powerful person with deep cultivation and extremely passionate emotions who admires her. Who else could it be?
Is Fu Wei coming for real?
The hands were faster than the brain. When the facts were laid out before their eyes, the only sound was the crisp slap of Sang Ling slapping Fu Yan on the face.
Sang Ling almost called back subconsciously, thinking that the sentence just now was just an auditory hallucination.
She also blurted out subconsciously, "Are you sick?"
It wasn't sarcasm or sarcasm, she was asking seriously, otherwise there was no reason to explain Fu Yan's current behavior.
Fu Yan gently stroked his left cheek that was slapped by Sang Ling and slowly smiled. For his level of cultivation, Sang Ling's slap was no different from a gentle caress.
Sang Ling's hands were shaking. She had never been more panicked than she was at this moment. Even when she was on the verge of death just now, she was not this panicked.
She still felt that Fu Wei had used some means to dissolve her blood talisman in order to deceive her.
Maybe this is a new way he came up with to play around.
But Fu Wei easily saw through her thoughts, so he only said four words.
"I'm serious."
Sang Ling felt like her head was about to explode, because Fu Wei's eyes and expression were too serious.
He was so serious that she felt at a loss under his gaze.
She reluctantly accepted this fact, pulled out her hand that had been held in Fu Yan's palm, stood up from the bed and regained her composure. After taking a step back, she said:
"Okay, then prove it to me."
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, took a half step forward and framed Sang Ling in his sight, "How do you prove it..."
He asked the question in a tender and lingering tone, with a slightly rising tone at the end, like ripples that embraced her in circles.
Sang Ling frowned, but did not retreat. Instead, she met his gaze. Her eyes were sharp, as if they could cut through Fu Wei's deep and unfathomable gaze.
She has become calm at this moment, "As long as you lower your cultivation level to the Nascent Soul stage, I will believe you."
In the game woven by Fu Ying, her biggest weakness was the huge gap in strength between her and him, so much so that she gambled her life on it, but still failed in the end.
She was answered with a soft laugh.
"I am not stupid."
Sang Ling pursed her lips. Unfortunately, Fu Yan was not a love-minded person.
Since she couldn't deceive Fu Ying, Sang Ling stopped trying. Only now did she accept what Fu Ying said. Regardless of whether she believed it or not, at least she survived.
If Fu Yan really wanted to start the next game, at least she was still alive, so it was not a loss in any way.
She calmed down and waved her hand slightly, saying, "Go."
She really didn't know how to face Fu Yan. There was a subtle awkwardness between the two of them. After the hostility and shock, she didn't know how to define Fu Yan for a moment.
Fu Wei raised his eyebrows, looked up at her slowly, and smiled slowly, "It seems that you still didn't hear clearly. I like you..."
Sang Ling frowned and interrupted, "I said I know, there are many people who like me, Lord Demon, please line up."
Fu Yan burst into laughter, his tongue tip pressed against the roof of his mouth and he let out an ambiguous laugh.
"Then how... can I move to the front row?"
Sang Ling had deliberately poked Fu Ying, but she didn't expect his reaction to be like this. Her eyes gradually darkened, and she finally realized that Fu Ying was serious.
She pursed her lips, "That naturally depends on what Lord Demon does."
This was certainly not the answer Sang Ling gave him; it was just a perfunctory one.
But the next second, her door was opened. Outside the door, Shengsheng, who was crying breathlessly, Gou Qiu with tears on his face, and Ao Ze with a painful expression all looked up, and after seeing the scene in the room, they forgot to react for a moment.
Sang Ling did not expect Fu Ying to suddenly open the door. Before she could react, Fu Ying half-hugged her and swept her out of the room. Sang Ling was taken away by Fu Ying in full view of everyone.
For a moment, Gou Qiu and the other two didn't know whether they should be happy that Sang Ling was alive, or sad that Sang Ling was abducted.
Obviously, the Demon Lord let Sang Ling live, but no one knows what he is going to do now.
The wind blew past my ears. After Sang Ling and Gou Qiu sent a message to report that they were safe, there was no response since then.
Fu Ying was heading towards the Demon Palace. Sang Ling didn't know what he was going to do, but at least she was sure that he would not hurt her, so she just let him go. She also wanted to see what Fu Ying was going to do.
When they arrived outside the Demon Palace, they could see at a glance that a large group of monks had gathered outside the Demon Palace. These monks were filled with righteous indignation and were very excited. Sang Ling could clearly hear their voices.
"Spy Sang Ling, it's not a pity that he should die!"
"I beg Lord Demon to punish Sang Ling!"
"Kill Sang Ling! Kill Sang Ling!"
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The hatred was clearly written on their faces. Sang Ling was a little surprised for a moment. She didn't expect that this group of people led by the Hall of Evil would hate her to such an extent.
She looked down and happened to meet the eyes of a monk below, whose eyes widened rapidly.
"Sang Ling!"
They all looked up, and Fu Yan was discovered.
The group immediately became excited, kneeling on the ground and shouting devoutly, "Greetings, Master Demon!"
Their respect for Fu Yan was obvious, but unfortunately their Lord Demon seemed to have completely ignored them, and entered the Demon Palace with Sang Ling in his arms without even looking at her.
The monks below watched Fu Wei taking Sang Ling into the Demon Palace and then slowly calmed down. They finally understood the current situation and then cheered:
"Master Demon will definitely punish Sang Ling!"
Some people also said very tactlessly: "How come Lord Demon has no murderous intent at all? Why does he even have a bit of caring?"
He was immediately scolded.
"Blind man, don't talk."
This time, Sang Ling was not taken to the main hall of the Demon Palace where she usually went, but was taken to a deeper place in the Demon Palace. The deeper she went, the more her brows furrowed.
"Where are you taking me?"
Fu Yan tilted his head to look at her and said in a surprised tone, "Bedroom."
Sang Ling had just stopped him, and when she looked up again she had already arrived at the door of Fu Yin's bedroom.
Sang Ling immediately took two steps back and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"
Fu Yan's phoenix eyes slightly curved, his hand turned outside the bedroom, and a misty and black object appeared in his palm.
"Join my family."
Of course Sang Ling knew what was in Fu Wei's palm. It was his soul. If she could poke it slightly, the soul would dissipate and Fu Wei would die immediately. So he took out such a thing just like that.
Sang Ling wanted to poke him, but after thinking for a long time, he still didn't dare to do it. Fu Wei must be on guard. If he discovered his thoughts, he would be dead now if he didn't die just now.
When the little thought faded away, she suddenly realized what Fu Wei had just said.
"Are you crazy?"
The union of the immortals in the world of cultivation is different from a marriage certificate in the modern world. The union of the immortals in the world of cultivation is to merge the souls of both parties, so that the two can share the life span, and when one dies, the other dies immediately. Therefore, the powerful people in the world of cultivation will never merge their souls, and no one will add a weakness to himself for no reason.
The reason why the Demon Realm causes so much headaches for the Immortal and Demon Realms is that Fu Ying is too strong and has no weaknesses.
If she really married Fu Yan today, then she would be his biggest weakness.
Fu Wei must be stupid.
Facing Sang Ling's words, Fu Wei was still trying to tempt her.
"Join my family, and the entire demon world will be yours. If you wish, I will take all three realms for you."
Sang Ling held her head. She certainly believed in Fu Wei's ability, but she was really confused at the moment. How could Fu Wei become like this in just a few days?
A few days ago, he clearly had no feelings for her, so why is he like this now?
The only thing that can be confirmed is that Fu Yan is really serious.
Look at how he does it, who would have thought he could do this?
Fu Ying sent his soul towards her. At this distance, if Sang Ling wanted to, she could really stab Fu Ying to death.
After thinking for a while, she waved her hand and said, "I don't want to. I won't marry you."
Sang Ling couldn't see Fu Yan's expression clearly, she just felt that the silence of those few seconds made her feel at a loss. Speaking of rejection, she had rejected many people, but none of them made her feel so confused as this one.
A few seconds later, Fu Wei asked again.
"Why?"
Sang Ling didn't even think about it.
"Idols can't fall in love."
She was very familiar with this kind of question and her answers were always the same.
As soon as the answer came out, Fu Wei suddenly laughed, he put away his soul and replied.
"good."
Sang Ling widened her eyes slightly. She didn't expect Fu Yan to give up so easily.
In fact, both of them knew that this was not a deep-seated problem.
Sang Ling coughed lightly and said, "In that case, I will go back first."
She didn't want to stay in the Demon Palace for a moment, and she didn't want to stay by Fu Yan's side for a moment.
Fu Ying didn't stop him, but just said, "I'll take you out."
Before she could refuse, Sang Ling was half-hugged and lifted up by him again.
Outside the Demon Palace, the monks who had been guarding here to ask for instructions were still there. Sang Ling looked at them from afar and felt that they seemed to be having a collective party. They must have seen that Fu Yin brought her to the Demon Palace to punish her, and now they were celebrating.
As we got closer, we could already hear their voices.
"Today is a good day. Sang Ling, the troublemaker, will finally be eliminated!"
"The Lord Demon is mighty, the Lord Demon is mighty..."
"We have finally waited until today!"
Sang Ling couldn't understand why they hated her so much, but they really showed the characteristics of anti-fans to the fullest.
Sang Ling didn't want to pay attention to them and just waited for Fu Wei to pass by them.
Unexpectedly, Fu Yan did not ignore this group of cultivators this time. Instead, he brought Sang Ling in front of this group of people.
They were discovered immediately. Standing at the front of the crowd were monks from the Hall of Evil. Their first reaction upon seeing Fu Ying was to kneel down on the ground with excitement, and shouted, "Greetings, Lord Demon!"
After the excitement came doubt, and whispers came from the back of the crowd.
"Why is this Sang Ling still here? Why hasn't Lord Demon punished her yet?"
The monk from the Hall of Evil immediately turned around and glared at the monk who was whispering, and said:
"Of course, Lord Demon will punish Sang Ling in front of us to vent our resentment for many days!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the monks all looked as if they understood, and knelt down deeply again.
"Thank you, Master Demon!"
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