"My dear, this is the evil woman who mocked me for not being qualified to be the leader!"
"Help me bully him back!"
After the man finished speaking, he glared at Qingle proudly, with an expression that said, "I have a backer here, let's see how arrogant you can be."
Qingle was speechless for a moment.
She looked at the woman, who was dressed in black shorts, with long eyebrows and a pair of deep phoenix eyes. She stood there straight, like a sharp blade ready to be unsheathed at any time, with an imposing aura.
The woman raised her hand, and the tall man immediately put his head under her palm and rubbed it gently, as docile as a little lamb.
The woman spoke in a cold voice: "I think you are qualified."
Her coldness was different from Qingle's. Qingle was cold and apathetic, with only the Dao and the desire to become an immortal in her heart. In her eyes, the people of the world were like grass and ants... Although the woman was cold, it was more of a superficial coldness. There was warmth and tenderness in her eyes.
Not to mention, during the battle between immortals and demons, it was she and the little tree demon who jointly ruined the Demon Lord's plan.
There is an essential difference between the two of them.
However, the little tree demon also noticed that compared with the person who wanted to kill him back then, Qingle has completely changed and no longer looks the same as before.
He snorted in his heart: Serves you right!
On the surface, he kissed his wife's little face, looked at Qingle, and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Qingle: "...I want to see Master."
The little tree demon immediately said, "Master is in seclusion and has no time to see you."
Qingle looked at him without saying anything, and secretly thought that this guy was holding a grudge and was now taking revenge on her.
The little tree demon glared back: "I just hold a grudge, so what? You want to kill me, and you still expect me to be grateful to you? I'm not the kind of person who repays evil with kindness!"
Qingle was speechless, then asked, "Is my cave still there?"
The little tree demon frowned immediately: "What's the matter? Am I that kind of sinister villain? I deliberately destroyed your cave!"
He really thinks he's a big shot. He's so busy every day that he doesn't even have time to be intimate with his wife. How can he have the time to do something sneaky? Hey, the villain's heart is trying to take advantage of the gentleman's belly!
Qingle nodded and turned around: "Then I'll leave."
With a calm expression, not feeling the ridicule at all, the little tree demon instantly became unhappy again. He rummaged around, threw a crystal ball at her, and then took his wife in his arms and walked towards the back of the hall: "Goodbye!"
Qingle: “…”
Holding the crystal ball, he walked outside the door, looked up at the direction, and flew towards the Eastern Lotus Peak.
Lotus Peak is named after its lotus shape. The mountain is covered with lush vegetation and there is a large palace on the top of the mountain. Qingle stood in front of the palace and looked at it for a while. Then he opened the door and went in. It was still the same as before, with the room full of bright light and countless treasures.
She looked around and sat down on the couch.
He lowered his head to look at the crystal ball in his hand for a moment, then probed into his spiritual consciousness. In an instant, countless images flooded into his mind. The man's voice was clear: "This manual of the battle between immortals and demons has only been experienced by this deity."
Qingle Yidan: Little tree demon?
She read on:
“…In the past tens of thousands of years, the most brutal and fierce war, apart from the ancient war between immortals and demons, was the war between immortals and demons a hundred years ago.
No one knew what had gone wrong with the demons; they fought almost recklessly. Many demon soldiers and generals took pills that temporarily enhanced their abilities. The cultivation world was caught off guard and lost many disciples.
At that time, no one thought about the future; all they had was a single thought: to fight the demons to the bitter end."
The following is a record of the little tree demon:
The little tree demon grew up in the sect and had an extraordinary love for Shangyuan Sect. He knew that his identity was special. Because of his mother, his master and uncle would save his life even if everyone died, but he resolutely joined the battlefield.
"I am also a member of Shangyuan Sect, I want to go!"
There is a valley in the Thousand Mountains Realm called the Five Nether Valley, where the battlefield between immortals and demons was chosen.
The little tree demon rushed to the first row. His eyes were red with killing intent and his body was covered with blood, red and green mixed together. His arms turned into vines and the demon soldiers were annihilated wherever he passed. Such a big action naturally attracted the attention of the demons.
"Junior Brother Shenzhi!"
He heard his senior brother shouting.
The next second, the ground cracked and thick demonic energy gushed out.
He only had time to throw the fat boy from Danfeng out before he began to fall. He thought his life was over, but the next second someone grabbed his belt and a female voice said, "Come up!"
The long sword was pressed against the crack in the ground, and demonic energy surged out from underneath.
The little tree demon stared blankly at the woman's cold profile. In a trance, he felt a sense of familiarity, but he suddenly met the other person's eyes. He realized that this was not the time to think about anything else, and his wrist turned into a thick vine and swung out a crack.
But the demons had already noticed these two ruthless killers, so how could they give them another chance to come up?
Under the continuous attacks, a demon general rushed over and suddenly exposed himself. The strong impact knocked countless disciples of the immortal sect away, and the little tree demon and the woman were also completely knocked into the abyss.
"Be careful, Galan——"
Venerable Chang Hao rushed over, but the crack closed in an instant.
You pray to God because you believe in God. If God does not help you, it is because God believes in you.
Before being swallowed by darkness, the little tree demon used up all his strength and shouted to the sky: "Mother——"
The sky was blue, and there was no response, but a small hand covered with calluses hugged him tightly, using the body as a shield to block him, and then bang - fell heavily to the ground.
What is the place that gave birth to the demons like?
When he woke up again, the little tree demon was stunned by the scene before him: the dark sky, the crooked and strange trees, the huge altar gurgling with blood, and the woman meditating with her eyes closed beside him.
She was dressed in black, had pale lips and a cold temperament.
The little tree demon finally remembered: wasn't this the little beggar who had once been his equal for first place? Born with a Taoist body, he had been accepted as a personal disciple by the Supreme Elder—though he had never seen him again.
"Thank you for saving me, little beggar."
The little tree demon said with a smile.
The woman opened her eyes, glanced at him lightly, and then went back to healing herself.
The entire space was filled with a strong bloody aura, but the little tree demon smelled the blood on the woman's body at a glance. She was injured!
Realizing this problem, the little tree demon immediately went to get the elixir but found that the storage ring could not be opened at all and the spiritual energy could not be mobilized. It was obvious that the woman was just regulating her breathing and not healing her wounds. If this continued, only death would await them.
The little tree demon cut his wrist and put his hand to the woman's mouth: "Try it and see if it tastes good."
He smiled nonchalantly, but his eyes were very serious. The woman glanced at him and lowered her head to absorb... In this strange place, the value of two people living is greater than one person living.
Then they began to look for a way out.
The demon clan's territory was vast, and they studied the altar for a long time without figuring out what it was, so they began to slowly search the surroundings.
A blood moon hung in the sky. Outside the altar, the mountains were rolling for hundreds of miles. In the distance was a dark city. They sneaked over. The city was silent. Everyone had seen the notice and ran to the border to fight.
The two looked at each other and immediately made a decision to defeat the enemy from the rear!
"My mother once taught me a formation..."
"good."
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