Hua Liuyue walked out of the Devil Hall with his hands behind his back.

"I wonder if Immortal Monarch has free time?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded. Hua Liuyue turned around and saw a green clothed Luo Qingdeng standing on the roof, the corners of his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Hua Liuyue smiled, "Lamp Control Luo is looking for me, this king naturally has free time."

and Luo Qingdeng stood shoulder to shoulder by the small river.

"I never thought that the Devil Domain would be such a beautiful place."

Hua Liuyue smiled lightly.

"Even though this Devil Domain is a land of great evil, it's not the usual where not a single blade of grass grows and the miasma pervades the air, as you Immortal Realm people have said."

Luo Qingdeng said indifferently.

Hua Liuyue laughed without saying a word.

"Regarding this matter, I hope that Immortal Monarch will not stop Master."

Luo Qingdeng suddenly said.

Hua Liuyue asked, "What about those disciples?"

"Exactly."

Luo Qingdeng gazed into the distance.

"In that case, do you want to give me a reason?"

Hua Liuyue looked at Luo Qingdeng with a smile.

"Don't worry Immortal Monarch. My lord will not harm the lives of those disciples. Therefore, there is no need to stop them."

Luo Qingdeng paused for a while, and then said.

"That's not what I'm worried about!"

Hua Liuyue sighed.

"Is Immortal Monarch worried about you?"

Luo Qingdeng frowned, but immediately understood, "That's true, after all these few days are Master's hurdles, if Shen Qingchen had any ulterior motives, Master would be in danger!"

"I really don't understand why Feng Lingjue wants to do this. It's always like he's betting on something …"

Hua Liuyue murmured, slightly absent-minded.

Mount Kunlun

Above the grand hall, the air was in a deadlock. Everyone was sitting there with a solemn expression on their faces.

Shen Qingchen, who was dressed in black clothes, sat upright in the main hall.

Suddenly, a disciple barged into the hall.

"Sect Leader, someone from Devil Domain sent a message over."

"Speak."

Hearing that, Shen Qingchen gently waved his hand, and said with squinted eyes.

"He said that he would ask Sect Leader to personally come to the Devil Domain the next day to bring back the sect's disciples. If anyone else follows him, then those disciples will lose their lives."

When these words were spoken, the crowd burst into an uproar.

"Ridiculous!"

Yun Muzi was furious, he slammed the table and stood up, "This devil is truly daring!"

Shen Qingchen was a dignified Leader of Kunlun Mountain, how could he go to the Devil Nest alone?

If Shen Qingchen did not go, then their children, the disciple, would not return. If Shen Qingchen went, then it would become very dangerous. After all, the other party was a Devil Monarch with tremendous Six Realms.

"I'll go."

Just as they were stuck in a dilemma, Shen Qingchen suddenly opened his mouth and calmly said. He looked calm and collected, not one bit surprised, as if he had already decided long ago.

Everyone was shocked.

"Sect Leader, you must not let this happen. This demon barrier has let you go alone, it must be because of some sort of plan. If you go, you will be trapped by that demon barrier!"

Now, if something were to happen to Shen Qingchen, then his Six Realms would be finished.

"This time, since it's about Mount Kunlun, then as the Sect Leader of the Mount Kunlun, I will shoulder the responsibility of bringing the sect's disciples back."

Shen Qingchen stood up, expressionless, and said, "Therefore, I will head to the Devil Domain alone the day after tomorrow."

"Sect Leader …"

Yun Muzi stood up, wanting to dissuade her.

"There's no need to say anymore. I've already made up my mind."

Shen Qingchen glanced at him, then said: "Moreover, no matter what, I and that Devil Monarch will make a decision."

When everyone thought about what the Devil Monarch said during Shen Qingchen's enthronement ceremony, they all became speechless.

Although Shen Qingchen was normally calm and collected, he was actually extremely strong. Naturally, he was not willing to be pushed down by the Devil Monarch.

When Feng Ling Jue woke up, he slipped out of the Demon World and went for a stroll in the mortal world.

Looking at the scene in the mortal world, Shen Qingchen was stumped. Shen Ling's big brother, Shen Nan, actually became the emperor of the mortal world.

Coincidentally, this was Shen Nan's ancestral sacrifice. Feng Lingjue stood on top of the Brothel and looked down. Wasn't the face under the bead curtain that Shen Nan was on?

Isn't this Shen Nan a completely loyal subject?

Why did he usurp the throne now?

Feng Lingju felt a little dizzy, and for a moment, he couldn't figure out the whole story.

Suddenly, the killing intent rushed up. However, it was not towards Feng Ling Jue, but towards Shen Nan who was the current noble son of the heavens.

This Shen Nan was really unlucky, not long after he ascended the throne, he already caused people to hate him, and now he even had to be assassinated.

Feng Ling Jue suddenly sighed with emotion.

At that time, the Assassin hiding in the crowd had already pulled out his sword, squeezed through the crowd, and used the Lightness Arts to rush towards Shen Nan.

"Assassins!"

Someone suddenly shouted

The people were flustered, and the guards were pushed to the point where they had no way to save the king.

The assassin jumped onto the carriage and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Shen Nan.

Bladelight, Swordshadows, Sparks flew in all directions.

This assassin was extremely skilled, and slowly, Shen Nan was actually at a disadvantage. Just looking at him, Shen Nan was about to be defeated.

Feng Ling Jue sighed and pondered for a moment. In the end, he remembered that he was once a brother, and lightly tapped his toes to pull the silk cloth from the Brothel and jumped off the Brothel.

Shen Nan staggered and fell to the ground. The assassin laughed coldly and raised his sword high up, about to swing it down towards his neck.

Feng Lingjue took a few steps forward and kicked off the long sword in the assassin's hand. Then, he spun the silk around a few times and tied it to the assassin's body. Before the assassin could react, the assassin had already tied him up.

"Your majesty, the ground is cold. It's better to wake up as soon as possible."

After doing all of this, Feng Ling Jue then stretched out his hand towards Shen Nan who was on the ground, and revealed a grin, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Shen Nan was startled, the handsome man in front of him had a smile that looked so similar to his dead brother Shen Ling.

Not accepting Feng Ling Jue's good intentions, Shen Nan stood up by himself and gently brushed off the dust on his body. Before he even had the chance to speak, the guards surrounded him and pointed their swords at Feng Ling Jue's neck.

He was actually treating him as an assassin!

Feng Ling Jue laughed helplessly.

He was kind enough to help, but how did he end up an assassin?

"Put down your sword."

Shen Nan said indifferently, only then did the guard put down his sword.

"Who are you?"

Shen Nan looked at Feng Ling Jue and asked, his eyes still as cold as ice.

Feng Ling Jue felt it was strange. Although this Shen Nan was already rather unreasonable in the past, he shouldn't be like this. His face was ashen, and his eyes were bone-chilling cold.

What had happened in the days since he left?

For some reason, Feng Lingjue felt rather curious.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]