"Your Highness?" Qinghe, who was closely guarding him, heard the movement and appeared quickly, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Zhao put away the small flame and asked casually:

"Have I practiced martial arts recently?"

"Yes." Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, but he still nodded, "Hai Zheng has been practicing every night for the past three months. My subordinate asked you, and you said you are too heavy and can't bear it."

His tone was the same as usual, nothing unusual could be seen at all.

Moreover, it was normal for His Highness to not get used to it when his body that was almost a god suddenly dropped to the foundation level. Therefore, she and Hongyao didn't think much about it, and even thought that His Highness might have a plan to deal with the mysterious demon.

Could it be that they made a mistake?!

"No wonder, in less than a year," Yuan Zhao smiled slightly and looked at the palm of his hand, "My skills have advanced from foundation building to god transformation. It can be said that my skills have improved by leaps and bounds."

After one year, her cultivation will be restored to the stage of transcending tribulation, right?

I, Your Highness, have not mentioned this title for a long time. Hearing this, Qinghe’s scalp went numb and his heart was horrified, but he remained calm:

"Your Highness is extremely talented, and this is how it should be..."

Before he finished speaking, Qinghe, who had always been loyal, suddenly took action and shot out a bunch of golden light like lightning towards the female monarch who was sitting on the couch.

It struck several vital points on her body, especially eighteen thorns on her spiritual platform.

"I'm offended, Your Highness! This is the Four-nine Divine Needle given by the Holy Lord, made from the fire of the Golden Crow and his Golden Light Spell. It only hurts the evil spirit, not the human body!" Qinghe resisted the mentality of killing the Lord.

The shadow explained, while imposing a seal.

Her Highness said that on the night when an old friend arrived, the Holy King suddenly came and gave her a pair of golden needles, saying that if anything unusual happened, he would use this to seal her away for a while.

This moment may be a moment, or it may be a few days, depending on the degree of her demonization.

"Well done!" The vital parts of his body were pinned and he couldn't move. Forty-nine of them! The pain caused Yuan Zhao to break into a cold sweat and tremble when he spoke. What the hell, I gave her a big gift right after she woke up. It's not like this day.

After passing the law, "Eight Edges..."

"Here." Hunyuanjing felt a headache as soon as he heard her voice, but then he remembered that it had no brain.

"Choose a hole in the ground with no one around..." She wanted to focus on the fire of karma and completely eradicate the root cause of the problem.

Although I'm very reluctant to let go, I can't delay it any longer.

The speed of demonization was faster than she thought. She thought she could survive for a few more years without practicing, but she didn't expect that she couldn't survive even a year. The cultivation of Xuanma is equivalent to her cultivation, and the opposite is also true. She must take advantage of it before it becomes a reality.

Get rid of it quickly.

"Inform Taoist Master Yunfeng, the leader of Xiyan Sect, and the Holy Lord, and ask them to protect me." Taking advantage of the fact that he was trapped and unable to come out to cause trouble, Yuan Zhao tried his best to keep his head clear and make arrangements, "Baleng, you take your position.

Tell Qinghe..."

There was no need to tell her, her knowledge meant that the mysterious demon knew about it, fearing that it would struggle to the death and make other plans. Look, before she could finish her words, her forehead started to throb and hurt.

"No! Your Highness, please bear with me, I will go find the Holy Lord..."

"Go quickly!" At this time, Yuan Zhao could no longer hear her words clearly, and was concentrating on dealing with the Xuanjia woman in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Xuanmo, what are you struggling for? You and I are one, did I ever fall into the Xuanmo Fire Hell back then?

Are you half afraid?"

Don't embarrass her. It's just a fire and it will burn. Is it necessary to be so scared that it's like a half-cooked prawn?

"You're crazy!" The woman in Xuanjia was nailed to the spiritual platform and said sternly, "What's wrong with becoming stronger?! Also, I am Lord Long Yuan!" Stop calling her Xuan Mo Xuan Mo!

"Tsk, what a joke," Yuan Zhao laughed angrily, "For generations, our clan has been tasked with exterminating demons, and we named the country the site of Canglong. Back then, I led 200,000 mortals to resist the demon lord, so that the Tianjun and Jiuzhou could avoid the destruction of all living beings.

The posthumous title of Long Yuan Supreme.

Don’t you think it’s ridiculous for a demon king to call you this name?”

"You and I are one. I am a devil and you are also a devil!" Xuan Mo sneered, "You are a god and I am also a god. What's the difference?"

"I'm not afraid of death, but you are!" Yuan Zhao taunted, "I don't know who was jumping in a hurry just now, wishing to break away and escape immediately like the dog that lost its family."

"You are not afraid, but you are unable to break free! If it weren't for me, you would still be soaking in the Xuan Mo Pond!"

"I voluntarily transformed into the mysterious demon pool that I escaped from. If you have the ability, you can jump into the karma fire to purify the demonic nature and escape from birth!" Come on, let's hurt each other, whoever is intimidating will be the grandson of the other!

I was having a good time arguing alone, but I didn't realize that someone suddenly appeared in the hall.

The Holy Lord stood there with a complicated look on his face, watching the schizophrenic person arguing left and right. It was amazing! She had practiced to the point of distraction in less than a year. No wonder she suddenly became anxious.

What's even more amazing is that the mysterious demon in her body can secretly use this body to practice the righteous way without harming herself.

Therefore, not only was she unable to detect it, but even the bead string he gave her had no response. When Xuan Mo regained his former female monarch's skills, even if the bead string could detect the evil energy, it would be useless.

While he was looking around, the two souls who were arguing happily finally discovered his existence. Someone quickly changed his face and showed a pitiful expression:

"Ayan, save me..."

"Shut up!" Yuan Zhao closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at him and said, "You are a mysterious demon after all!" A demon that even the demon king almost knelt down must have the dignity of a demon!

"Ayan," Xuan Mo ignored her and continued to cry and beg, "I don't want to die! You owed me a life in your last life, don't you remember?"

She is her demonic nature, and in the eyes of outsiders, her words contain more or less truth. A sad look appeared on the resolute face of the Holy Lord. Yuan Zhao secretly exclaimed something bad when he saw this, and hurriedly regained his sovereignty with force and spoke:

"What the devil says is somewhat true, you have to know how to tell the difference!"

"Ayan, you said that if you have a next life, you will protect me! As a true immortal in the upper world, do you want to break your promise? I have been by your side for decades! I remember exactly what you said

!I have been waiting for you..."

Ugh, nonsense!

Yuan Zhao stopped arguing this time, suppressed his anger, and made sure to keep his mind blank.

"Ayan..."

Shut up! Yuan Zhao suddenly opened his eyes. Regardless of the pain of his body being pinned, he quickly formed a magic seal with his hands and penetrated himself. At the same time, he summoned the sun's fire of the ancient sword and burned it from the inside out. Instantly, the spiritual platform was in severe pain.

The head is as big as a bucket.

Her self-combustion is the same as self-binding, and it is difficult to kill herself.

Therefore, her purpose was to seal that spiritual consciousness and shut it up. But with the divine needle nailed to her body and setting fire to another divine consciousness, it was extremely difficult and doubled her own pain.

But the words of that divine consciousness were too ugly!

She would rather endure the severe pain than hear herself say a word about her past. Fortunately, the person standing in the hall did not keep her waiting for long, and a dazzling white light came...

Soon, the spiritual consciousness was re-sealed, and the pain in the place where the divine needle was pricked completely disappeared. There was a palm gently pressing on the forehead, which was as warm as ever and reassuring.

"I'm sorry," someone said from above her face. She moved her eyelids slightly and tried to open them. When she saw a familiar face appearing in front of her, her eyes showed distress and helplessness, "I have to wait for you to completely suppress it before I can take action...

"

Otherwise, his seal will seal her and the mysterious demon together.

He couldn't let her be thrown into the fire of karma without knowing anything about it.
Chapter completed!