After the Villainess Awakens

“Are you still thinking about Xiao Mian?” Fen Lian observed Leng Mushi’s sullen face and used the same words Leng Mushi used to persuade her to persuade Leng Mushi.

“There are plenty of fish in the sea. These were your words when you advised me.” Fen Lian transformed into a human. These days, she ate the low-level transformation pills Leng Mushi gave her, so she could at least look normal.

Fen Lian went forward and put her arm around Leng Mushi’s shoulder, patting her shoulder like a good brother and said, “You already know who the Demon Emperor is going to marry, right?”

Of course, Leng Mushi knew. She knew better than anyone, so she didn’t speak but just took a deep breath.

Fen Lian continued, “If you ask me, you don’t have to be obsessed. I’ll make an appointment for you to meet Xiao Mei’s snake demon senior brother?”

Leng Mushi grabbed her arm and threw her away. “Get out and don’t bother me.” After saying that, she went back to the cave to refine pills.

“Hey, I don’t know what that Demon Emperor is thinking. Leng Tianyin is just barely good-looking, and the rest is really useless.” Fen Lian said, “You don’t know, she cultivates very diligently, but she’s actually a blockhead. She can’t comprehend anything. With her current cultivation base, if Yi Tu didn’t teach her step by step, she wouldn’t even be able to reach the middle stage of Star Condensation Realm, believe it or not?”

“Is the Demon Emperor blind? He actually likes such a useless crybaby… Ah!”

“Ah!”

“What are you doing? Are you crazy! Ah!” Fen Lian didn’t know where to put her hands. Her whole body ached here and there. It was Leng Mushi who activated the mount contract and punished her.

Fen Lian wanted to comfort her, but she ended up angering her. She flattered the wrong way and was kicked out of Biyan Cave.

After she left, the place returned to silence, without a trace of popularity. Even when Leng Mushi talked to herself, there was an echo.

“You don’t know anything. The storybooks love to write about these useless crybabies who can just capture the hearts of the male protagonists…”

Who would like someone like her who only knew how to cultivate with deep hatred? Leng Mushi didn’t even like herself.

However, in the plot, Leng Tianyin’s talent was very good. How could she be a blockhead?

Leng Mushi tried her best to dispel the sadness that was entangled with the part of her soul that she had lost, and continued to refine pills peacefully in Biyan Cave.

Originally, she had been like this all along. What happened outside had nothing to do with her. She was just a sinner. But some people loved to tell her everything.

Fen Lian was sensible and didn’t come again, but Leng Tianyin came. Leng Mushi was really annoyed by her hesitant and sobbing look. In front of Leng Mushi, she couldn’t see Leng Tianyin’s pear blossoms raining down her face when she cried. She only saw her snot flowing down.

“Sister, Xiao Mian, he…” Leng Tianyin stammered for a long time before saying, “He wants to marry me. He insists on marrying me. How can I marry him? I can’t marry him!”

The person she liked was Senior Brother Yi Tu. They had already made a private agreement for life, and they were planning to find an opportunity to tell Master about it these days…

Leng Mushi stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at Leng Tianyin with a sullen face. “He is the Heavenly Demon, not Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian’s consciousness has completely dissipated. What’s the use of telling me this?”

Anyway, you are still destined to marry the Heavenly Demon. This is the goddamn fate.

Leng Mushi’s calm mood these days was once again stirred up. Leng Tianyin originally came with a delusion, a delusion that Leng Mushi could at least talk to Xiao Mian, after all, they were a couple.

She was really desperate. The premise of the truce between the cultivation world and the demon world was that the Demon Emperor would marry a female cultivator. Even if Tai Chu Sect didn’t agree, the entire cultivation world would force Tai Chu Sect to agree.

Humans were fragile. The demon world was so powerful now, and there was no one in the cultivation world who could fight against the Heavenly Demon like the mighty figures 17,000 years ago, who were only one step away from ascending. They could not even seal the Heavenly Demon by sacrificing themselves.

Now, the Demon Emperor’s power was not even one-tenth of what was recorded in the book 17,000 years ago, who could easily drown a city with demonic energy. The abilities of the demon generals under him were also greatly weakened due to the weakness of the Heavenly Demon himself.

But even so, if the cultivation world really wanted to go to war with the demon world, in the end, it would be a situation where both sides would suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, at this time, if they sacrificed a female cultivator from a sect, they could exchange it for peace. No one would disagree, except Leng Tianyin herself.

Even Yi Tu, at this juncture, revealed his relationship with Leng Tianyin and was imprisoned in the disciple’s courtyard by the Sect Leader with a formation.

The demon army was stationed at the foot of the mountain. The towns that were very close to Tai Chu Sect, those townspeople who had been protected by Tai Chu Sect for generations and were originally the most comfortable, were now all hostages and bargaining chips in the hands of the demon cultivators.

The Demon Emperor stayed in an inn in the town. Red decorations filled the entire town. The blood-red cloth decorated all the places in the entire human town. This was the pomp of the Demon Emperor marrying the Demon Queen.

As for the betrothal gifts, they had long been piled up at the foot of Tai Chu Sect. Over the years, all the treasures, magical weapons, and weapons that the demon world had plundered from the cultivation world, even those demon plants that originally grew in the demon world but were priceless to the cultivators of the cultivation world, were piled up at the entrance of Tai Chu Sect like scraps of copper and iron.

The demon world declared that they would only give the cultivation world three days to consider. After three days, if his bride could not be picked up on time, the townspeople at the foot of the mountain would immediately die and their blood would be sacrificed to the battle flag of the immortals and demons.

No matter how unwilling, reluctant, or undesired Leng Tianyin was, she was still a kind-hearted cultivator. Even if the immortals of the cultivation world did not gather at Tai Chu Sect to pressure her, Leng Tianyin could not watch the townspeople at the foot of the mountain become innocent victims.

Leng Tianyin just hated it. She hated that her ability was too weak and her cultivation base was too low. She also hated that she didn’t know how she entered the Demon Emperor’s dream and became the Demon Queen he had to marry.

These few days, the sect was in a mess. The Sect Leader sighed every time he saw her. The immortals from all sects gathered at Tai Chu Sect, so Tai Chu Sect was naturally prepared for war.

It was only the first day, and the immortals from all sects still maintained a false front, trying to persuade Leng Tianyin with the lives of all living beings and the lives of thousands of innocent people. After she refused to listen and only cried that she was not an object that could be exchanged, she tried to find Yi Tu at night and found that her courtyard was set up with a barrier that she could not break through.

She and Yi Tu lived in the Fifth Elder’s courtyard. After nightfall, the immortals went to the Jisheng Hall to discuss matters again, while Leng Tianyin leaned on the barrier of her courtyard and looked at Yi Tu’s courtyard.

Yi Tu also quietly came out of the courtyard. The two of them were not far apart, looking at each other and shedding tears, but they could not even hear each other speak, separated by two formations as if they were in two different worlds.

At this moment, in the Jisheng Hall, there was a heated argument. Tai Chu Sect did not agree to sacrifice their disciples in exchange for peace, so the immortals from other sects brought up the oath of the Immortal Alliance.

The oath was too old. It was made 17,000 years ago, and the content was very simple, “If the Heavenly Demon is reborn, all sects must do everything they can to protect all living beings in the world.”

Because all living beings were the foundation, the source of vitality, and the source of spiritual energy in this world.

“Which of the mighty figures who were only one step away from ascending in the past were not a pity? Which of them were really willing to die? Moreover, the disciple of Tai Chu Sect is not going to die, but to be the Demon Queen.”

The speaker was an old man wearing a Bagua formation diagram from the Yan Sect named Bi Xiu. He was the Grand Elder of the Yan Sect and came on behalf of the Sect Master of the Yan Sect. Because he was good at deduction and prediction, people gave him the honorary title of “Tianlu Immortal.” He was an old stubborn man with a long beard that dragged on the ground and had lived for almost 3,000 years.

Sect Master Zheng Ping’s face was livid. In the Jisheng Hall, the Sixth Elder said, “But who can guarantee that the truce the demon race said is a truce?!”

“You believe the words of the demon cultivators? What if they go back on their word? Are there few such examples throughout history? If they take away the disciple of Tai Chu Sect to do other things, if they want other people in the future, what if it’s one of us?!”

“At that time, we will also have to exchange cultivators for peace one by one. How is this different from the foolish people in the mortal world who sacrifice girls to demons?!”

“All living beings are equal.” Third Elder Zhou Lan continued, “Moreover, that female cultivator is a disciple of my Tai Chu Sect. My Tai Chu Sect will never do such a crazy thing.”

As soon as these words came out, no one spoke in the Jisheng Hall for a long time. How could the other sects not have thought of these reasons? They just stayed in high positions for a long time and felt that sacrificing this little female cultivator was nothing, not even comparable to a gecko breaking its tail. They just felt that it didn’t matter and were happy to do so.

If they could exchange one person for peace, it would be a pleasant surprise. If not, they could at least take advantage of this time to prepare for war.

But Tai Chu Sect’s tough attitude was something that some sects did not expect at all.

The old immortal of the Yan Sect trembled his beard. He predicted that the human world was about to be soaked in blood. He had lost nearly a hundred years of his lifespan and only predicted this one scene. He could not deduce the cause, but one scene was enough to make his liver and gallbladder split.

He looked at the immortals from the other sects, but no one shared his indignation. Therefore, the second half of the discussion turned into how to unite to deal with the demon cultivators stationed at the foot of Tai Chu Sect and how to rescue those innocent people.

The one who came from the Shadow Sect this time was still Yin Yi. He brought a few disciples from the sect and also came on behalf of the Sect Master of the Shadow Sect, who had never shown himself. In the end, he took on the task of trying his best to rescue the people in the town before the war started.

The Shadow Sect was elusive and had the Dragon Whip to restrain the power of demons, so they were the most suitable for lurking and rescuing people.

Elder Bi Xiu of the Yan Sect was still not convinced and sarcastically said, “This Heavenly Demon also came from your Tai Chu Sect, and it was because you failed to discipline him properly that the current situation occurred. The one he likes is also a disciple of your Tai Chu Sect. Maybe if you ask that disciple again and explain the stakes to her, she will be willing to be the Demon Queen herself.”

“There are countless demon cultivators stationed at the foot of the mountain, including the three great demon generals, Chi Yu, Mao Yuan, and Su Que. Even if the Shadow Cultivators are good at hiding, can they really rescue all the people in the town? Once the war starts, Tai Chu Sect will bear the brunt of the attack. At that time, I don’t know how many low-level disciples will be lost. By then, if you want to negotiate peace again, I’m afraid it won’t be so easy.”

“Bullshit,” Hua Yanyue couldn’t listen anymore. He stepped forward and pointed at the nose of the old immortal of the Yan Sect and said, “Do you want to be the Demon Queen?! I have a way to disguise you as a female cultivator who looks exactly like the disciple of Tai Chu Sect. Just eat one of my pills. At that time, you can replace that disciple and marry over. I think you, old man, have more life-saving skills than that little Star Condensation cultivator of Tai Chu Sect. The probability of surviving is also higher. Do you want to do it?”

The old man was so angry that his whole body trembled. At this time, the immortals from other sects also spoke up. Somehow, they started arguing again.

They were all like children who had just started school in the mortal world, arguing about why you didn’t transform into a female cultivator to be the Demon Queen.

Yin Yi’s head hurt from hearing it. He used his magic to fix his figure in the Jisheng Hall. He looked at Leng Mushi, who was sitting upright but had actually come out to get some air, and asked his disciples to keep an eye out for him. His figure, like a ghost, passed through the formation in the forbidden area and ran to Biyan Cave.

This was the third wave of people Leng Mushi had received today who told her that her lover was going to marry someone else. Compared to Fen Lian and Leng Tianyin, Yin Yi was more straightforward.

“You became like this for him, trapped here, and now he’s going to marry someone else. You didn’t see how glorious it was, the whole city was decorated in red, it was even more grand than the pomp of a princess’s wedding in the mortal world.”

Leng Mushi licked her cheek with the tip of her tongue, hugged her arms, and looked at Yin Yi. She clicked her tongue and said, “What do you think I can do now? I’m trapped here. I can’t get out. Even if I can get rid of it, should I run to him and question him? Or should I cry and shout to let the whole world know that he is a heartless man?”

Leng Mushi said, “The Demon Emperor is not my lover. The shell he’s wearing is just Xiao Mian. Haven’t you heard that the previous Xiao Mian was just a wisp of consciousness? He didn’t even have a remnant soul. He’s gone.”

Leng Mushi turned around and entered the cave, muttering as she walked, “What does the Demon Emperor have to do with me?”

She was just a vicious female supporting character.

She originally had the opportunity to start over and choose her life again, but she didn’t listen to the rules and didn’t follow the plot. She thought she could change everything.

What about now? Everything still returned to its original track, rigidly twisted back.

Yin Yi frowned as he watched her set up a barrier at the entrance of the cave with her backhand, refusing to communicate.

Only after sensing that he had completely left did Leng Mushi close her eyes, hold the alchemy furnace with the faint spiritual fire, and slowly squat down, pressing her knee against her heart.

Her heart ached a little.

She wasn’t even in pain because of Xiao Mian’s disappearance, nor was she in pain because of the goddamn Demon Emperor marrying Leng Tianyin. She wasn’t someone who was trapped in some kind of emotion and couldn’t extricate herself.

She didn’t feel guilty towards Xiao Mian either. She promised to love Xiao Mian, and she did love him without reservation. What she couldn’t keep wouldn’t become a scar or regret in her heart.

When she thought of Xiao Mian, most of her memories were of the happy times they spent together in the Cangsheng Courtyard, which had nothing to do with love.

Her heart ached because of her fate, which she couldn’t get rid of no matter how hard she struggled.

Leng Mushi couldn’t remember where she died in the subsequent plot.

Her heart was now filled with unwillingness. She was unwilling to watch herself and this world go down the predetermined path even though she had already changed so much.

Was this world really a storybook?

The fragrance of flowers was real, the pills were real, and the people she knew were all flesh and blood. Except for this damn plot that automatically returned to its place, she had never found anything unreasonable in this world.

Could a storybook really be this real?

Then her love and hate, her family, were they all just a stroke of a pen by an unknown person?

No…

Leng Mushi knelt in front of the alchemy furnace, took out the rule from the storage bag at her waist, held it in her hand, looked down at it, and then fiercely smashed it on the ground with spiritual energy circulating in her hand.

She did this with a self-abusing mentality. The rule would quietly recover even if it was broken, and she now needed some pain, some real pain to help her wake up. She had to be aware that she was still alive, truly alive, not a lifeless character.

She didn’t cry, but tears fell uncontrollably as she lowered her head and smashed the rule.

What she was sad about was not love, but the suffocating fate.

“Pa!”

Her palm, infused with spiritual energy, directly shattered the stone. Her palm, which was only infused with spiritual energy but had no self-protection, was also pierced by the broken stone.

Leng Mushi closed her eyes. Two big drops of tears fell into the broken stone. She gritted her teeth with a frown. She didn’t see that the tears and the blood flowing from her palm were quickly absorbed by the broken stone, as if they had dripped into a brazier.

However, Leng Mushi did not hear the sizzling sound of the water vapor being evaporated by the charcoal, but a very clear “ka”.

Then, small whirlwinds swirled up from around Leng Mushi’s body. In this leaky cave, starting from Leng Mushi’s body, a golden light lit up, illuminating the entire cave as if the sun had fallen.

Countless spiritual energy was drawn from all directions of the cave, submerged into the formation. The spiritual mist that had been lingering on both sides of the mountain path in Tai Chu Sect for many years was instantly drained, and the shadowy spiritual plants and immortal herbs were caught off guard and appeared bare under the moonlight.

The disciples who were meditating suddenly experienced a brief shortage of spiritual energy. The demonic beasts raised at the foot of Tai Chu Sect, which were originally strolling or hunting in the forest, instantly prostrated themselves on the ground and let out low whimpers.

Leng Mushi was in the center of this formation. She opened her eyes blankly and looked at the rule that did not recover this time. Then she looked at the formation that she had never touched before. The dazzling golden light made her eyes narrow slightly, and the center of her eyebrows felt a sharp pain as if she had been struck by an axe, making her unable to support her body. She fell forward and fainted in the center of the formation.

It was not just Tai Chu Sect. Within a radius of hundreds of miles from Tai Chu Sect, all living beings, as long as they were alive and had not fallen asleep, felt a gust of inexplicable breeze blowing past them, as if something had been taken away.

A steady stream of vitality was drawn from all directions of Biyan Cave, pouring into the formation, and then swirling in mid-air before all pouring into the center of Leng Mushi’s eyebrows, which were glowing with golden light.

This was not a cultivator’s advancement, because a cultivator’s advancement would at least attract auspicious signs, nor would it emit such dazzling and strange golden light.

At the foot of Tai Chu Sect, in the inn, the Demon Emperor, who was resting his head on his elbow with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes when he felt a breeze brush past him. His crimson eyes were bloodshot as if blood would flow out of his eye sockets at any moment. If one looked closely, one would see that the blood color was faintly fluctuating, as if there were two pools of blood-colored rivers in his eyes.

His appearance was indeed that of Xiao Mian, but no one who saw him would mistake him for Xiao Mian.

Xiao Mian was born with an immortal bone, and no matter how handsome he was, his body still had the coldness that was common among immortals in the cultivation world. He was dignified and solemn, and only in front of Leng Mushi would he show a gentle and even clingy side.

But it was the same face, but the blood-colored rune between his eyebrows and the blood-colored lines climbing up his neck from his collar had already completely destroyed the dignity that belonged to the immortals of the cultivation world.

The Demon Emperor’s face was gloomy, his eyes were filled with blood, and he was wearing a black robe and a soft armor of the same color. Upon closer inspection, the robe was actually condensed from demonic energy and did not have the substantial edges of ordinary robes. Inside the robe, like his eyes, there was an ominous blood color swimming around. All those blood colors were blood demons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

His soft armor was also made from the tendons and bones of the demon cultivators he had killed. It emitted a dark red bloody light, and every piece of it made people feel a chill down their spines.

He got up and walked to the window, frowning slightly as he looked in the direction of Tai Chu Sect, where the breeze had gone. He raised his hand and summoned something behind him. In the next instant, a pitch-black bird that could be hidden in the darkness at any time rushed out from somewhere and chased after the breeze.

However, the bird, which was condensed from demonic energy, was blocked outside when it approached the Tai Chu Sect’s grand formation. It could not find the source of the vitality for its master.

At this moment, the formation in Biyan Cave gradually dissipated, leaving only Leng Mushi, who was still unconscious, lying on the ground.

The broken stones of the rule gradually turned into powder under her body, but the powder did not dissipate with the wind. Instead, it floated in mid-air, gathered and took shape. Every grain of sand transformed from the broken stones returned to its place, condensing into a pure white, slender bone sword that was suspended in mid-air.

The part stained with Leng Mushi’s tears turned into a cold and sharp blade, and the part stained with her blood became a beating blood-colored heart in the hollow groove of her bone sword.

The moment the bone sword took shape, Leng Mushi’s eyes suddenly opened. Crimson golden light swam in them, and countless shadows swam in the golden light like fish. Mountains, rivers, and everything in the world were like scenes of a play, rapidly flowing and falling, returning to crimson gold. The crimson gold gradually faded and turned into ordinary dark black.

Leng Mushi sat up from the ground and reached for the bone sword. The hilt of the bone sword automatically fell into her hand.

She looked down at it and spoke. Her voice was low and gentle. She said softly, “Well done.”

The bone sword buzzed, like a dog that had been praised by its owner and couldn’t wait to act coquettishly.

Leng Mushi sat cross-legged with the bone sword on her knees. She spread out her divine sense, and in an instant, it silently enveloped the entire Tai Chu Sect.

She saw the immortals who had finally come to a conclusion after their argument, and she also saw Leng Tianyin and Yi Tu, who were trapped in the barrier, looking at each other and shedding tears, heartbroken.

Leng Tianyin had made up her mind to accept the proposal to marry the Demon Emperor, but she was not going to be the Demon Queen. She wanted to kill that big devil. Even if she couldn’t kill him… she would still kill him.

She was weak and greedy for comfort by nature. Children who grew up spoiled by their parents would mostly be weak. They tended to let others bear the wind and rain for them, so they naturally couldn’t bear the wind and rain themselves.

Even when her family was destroyed, she still had an elder sister who, although she was cold to her, still protected her openly and secretly. She smoothly entered the sect and had Yi Tu and Senior Brother Xing Zhou to take care of everything for her. Even her love for Senior Brother Yi Tu came so naturally.

But this time, she had no choice but to be forced to do something crazy. She wore the defensive robe that Yi Tu had drawn for her under her clothes. She didn’t have her own life-bound sword yet, so she had to use the disciple sword of Tai Chu Sect.

She even brought along the many pills that Leng Mushi had given her that she hadn’t eaten and had been saving up. She was determined to fight to the death with the Heavenly Demon.

The girl’s face was full of determination and decisiveness. Every tear that fell from her eyes was like lava hitting the heart of her lover who was trapped in the barrier opposite her, burning his heart.

Yi Tu realized what Leng Tianyin was going to do and went crazy trying to break through the barrier with his spiritual energy. He was bounced back by the barrier and vomited blood from his injuries, but he didn’t stop.

Ever since he found out that the Heavenly Demon wanted to marry Leng Tianyin as his wife and use it as a bargaining chip for a truce, Yi Tu knew that he couldn’t protect his little junior sister this time.

He had lived for a few more years after all, and he knew that the matters between the sects in the cultivation world were not decided by Tai Chu Sect alone. Even if Tai Chu Sect didn’t agree, the other sects would force Tai Chu Sect to agree.

Yi Tu’s clothes were stained with blood. He had a baby face and didn’t look much older than Leng Tianyin, but the extra years he had lived were useless now. He couldn’t even break through this barrier and say a word to Leng Tianyin.

He wanted to tell her not to act rashly. Even if she was really forced to be the Demon Queen, as long as she was alive, there was still hope. He didn’t want Leng Tianyin to rush to her death.

But he couldn’t break through the restriction set by the Sect Leader unless… he blew himself up.

Yi Tu had always been cheerful and loved to joke around. His face had never been so solemn and sad. He looked at Leng Tianyin, smiled sadly at her with his hand on the barrier, and was already circulating his spiritual energy, about to blow up his core to break through the barrier.

However, in the next instant, an invisible pressure enveloped them from mid-air. Yi Tu and Leng Tianyin, who were in the barrier, fell to the ground softly without even making a sound.

Leng Mushi opened her eyes, grabbed the bone sword, and her figure disappeared from her original spot, turning into fragmented golden light and appearing in the Fifth Elder’s disciple courtyard.

She swaggered into the Fifth Elder’s disciple courtyard, even more ghostly than a shadow cultivator, and entered Leng Tianyin’s barrier.

Leng Mushi picked her up and placed her on the bed in Yi Tu’s courtyard. She raised her hand and set up a double barrier on top of the Sect Leader’s barrier. Then she walked back to Leng Tianyin’s barrier.

As soon as she sat down cross-legged, footsteps came from behind her. It was the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Leng Mushi withdrew the divine sense that was covering the entire Tai Chu Sect and the bone sword at her side transformed into the disciple sword used by Leng Tianyin.

The moment the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall opened the barrier, she slowly turned her head and had completely transformed into Leng Tianyin’s appearance, even the watery light in her eyes and the slightly swollen eyes were exactly the same.

The watery light in her eyes softened the voices of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall. They said sympathetically and awkwardly, “Junior Sister, the elders want me to take you to the Jisheng Hall for questioning again.”

“Leng Tianyin” stood up, slowly dusted off the dust that didn’t exist on her body, and said very obediently and “sadly”, “Okay.”

In the Jisheng Hall, the elders of the sect, led by Sect Master Zheng Ping, were sitting in a circle. They had just been arguing, and their pressure was still not to be underestimated. The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall who brought her here only felt a tightness in his chest as soon as he entered the room, and he forced himself not to kneel down.

However, “Leng Tianyin” stood up straight with a normal expression as she entered. She didn’t kneel or bow. She just lowered her head and waited to be questioned.

This was indeed disrespectful to her elders, but no one cared about this with her now. Even the old man from the Yan Sect, Bi Xiu, only frowned slightly when he saw her like this.

It was the Sixth Elder of Tai Chu Sect who spoke. He was always the one who was pushed out to deal with this kind of mess. After all, he was the youngest and weakest among the elders.

So Immortal Qu Yang, with a dark face, even though he disagreed with it, still asked, “The Demon Emperor wants to marry you as his Demon Queen. Now the demon soldiers are at the foot of Tai Chu Sect, holding the townspeople hostage.”

Immortal Qu Yang looked at “Leng Tianyin”, whose face was pale because of the pressure, but her back was straight and unyielding under this heavy pressure. He changed his words and didn’t say it according to what the immortals had discussed before, which was to guide her with the survival of all living beings.

Instead, he said, “What are your thoughts? You can tell us. Tai Chu Sect will never make things difficult for its disciples!”

As soon as he finished speaking, several immortals who advocated sacrificing Leng Tianyin couldn’t help but feel anxious. The old immortal of the Yan Sect even snorted and stood up, wanting to do it himself.

The elder of the Huan Xi Sect was the sturdy-looking man who entered the demon race’s secret realm with the other immortals to save people that day. His immortal title was the same as his name, Gu Lian. He was good at illusion techniques.

He was the closest to Leng Tianyin. Hearing this, he became anxious and even moved his fingertips slightly. A wisp of invisible smoke quickly went towards “Leng Tianyin”. He actually wanted to cast an illusion on her.

The atmosphere changed. Several immortals made their moves at the same time. Some wanted to make a move, while others stopped them.

The pressure in the hall suddenly increased. The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall behind Leng Mushi couldn’t bear it and knelt down one after another, pressing their hands on their chests and circulating their spiritual energy to suppress the surging blood.

However, “Leng Tianyin” still stood as straight as a bamboo. She glanced at Hua Yanyue, who was holding the old immortal of the Yan Sect down, took a step forward, and slightly cupped her hands at the Sixth Elder, but she still didn’t bow. She only opened her red lips slightly.

She said softly, “I am willing to marry the Demon Emperor to quell the war between immortals and demons.”

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