Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

This night, the wind howled.

"Clang-crack-"

The tea bowl was smashed to the ground again and was broken into pieces. The hot tea flowed all over the floor and onto the hem of his clothes.

The head of Xuanxuan Sect opened the hem of his wet clothes, glanced at the other heads of sects angrily, and let out a cold scoff from his nose.

"In this case, I don't need to talk about it anymore. It's your business to sign a treaty with the damn Dragon Clan. I will not agree to signing a treaty with the Dragon Clan."

Then, with a flick of his sleeves, he ignored the dissuasion of everyone in the room and left the room.

The wind made the robes rustle fiercely.

The head of Xuanxuanzong sacrificed the Zhenghua Sword, and rubbed his thin and old hand along the sword's body, and the blue veins on his hand gradually bulged.

Shadow Stone connected, "What? Old man, what I said is good, right? How about considering cooperation?"

The man on the other side of the shadow stone had deep and voluptuous brows, and was filled with surging demonic energy. He was smiling half-smilingly, waiting for the answer from the head of Xuanxuanzong.

He was not idle while waiting.

His fingers hooked the maid's chin, caressing it a few times like teasing a pet, then leaned forward and kissed the maid's red lips.

Letting go of the maid, he licked the corners of his lips again as if aftertaste, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

He is undoubtedly a monk who has fallen into the devil's path.

As soon as the head of Xuanxuanzong raised his eyes, he saw his frivolous appearance, and the Zhenghua sword trembled and screamed in his hand.

"Don't be too arrogant, my boss. It's just a temporary solution for me to cooperate with you. Once the Dragon Clan is destroyed, I will have nothing to do with such a dirty thing like you."

The Demon Lord clicked his tongue and was a little unhappy: "Old man, why are you talking like this? After all, I was once a monk. How come falling into the devil's path has become a dirty thing in your mouth?"

"There are many of you who are more hypocritical and dirty than me. I just did what I wanted to do, but I am much better than you who are glamorous on the surface but commit crimes secretly."

"You think so, old man? I know you look down on my appearance, but after all, when it comes to being frivolous and rude, I am no match for you."

The head of Xuanxuanzong could still endure those words at the beginning, but the Demon Lord's rhetorical questions clearly meant something.

He said angrily, "What do you mean?"

The Demon Lord saw that he was as irritable as a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He was extremely happy and said with interest, "Old man, I don't want to expose your glamorous appearance, but I can't stand your ugly face. What do you mean? I have to ask your disciple Wen Shuyu."

The head of Xuanxuanzong had veins popping out on his forehead. He squeezed Zhenghua tightly, feeling annoyed and angry, but he soon calmed down.

He is the leader of a sect, why should he be angry with the lowly demon clan? Besides, what if the demon clan knows about it? No one in the world of cultivation would believe it.

As for Wen Shuyu, there is no need to worry. He is so timid and does not dare to leak anything.

After careful consideration, the head of Xuanxuanzong decided not to break up with this partner, "Don't talk about this matter anymore. Now that we have reached a cooperation, if you said you have a way to eliminate the dragon clan, tell me quickly."

The Demon Lord didn't want to break up, after all, it was his wish to see Qi Hanzhi kill with his own eyes.

Therefore, the head of Xuanxuanzong gave him a step to go down, and he followed it down.

"Old man, if you have the ability, you can lure Qi Hanzhi to Hungling Mountain. There are magic-sealing formations left over there from ancient times. He won't be able to escape with his wings."

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The east gradually turns white, the mountains of Yulun Sect are stacked on top of each other, and the mist covering them gradually disappears.

Xiao Yihe sat quietly all night and thought for a long time.

Why did Mo Xiaosheng go to find his master?

It was because Qi Hanzhi was there, and he wanted to join the big team to destroy Qi Hanzhi and contribute to the Yulun Sect (just to watch the excitement).

But Qi Hanzhi is in Yulun Sect now, so why should he still go to find his master?

The lively central characters are all here.

While he was struggling, the jade sign moved slightly. It was Yu Guyi who sent a message. It was just right to ask his master Yu Guyi what was going on.

"Master, how are you doing there?"

Xiao Yihe asked.

When he stood up, he found that Mo Xiaosheng was still meditating and pranayama (sleeping) beside him, so he deliberately walked a little further away.

He walked to a quiet place not far away and stopped.

Yu Guyi said: "Not many disciples died, most of the ones who died were disciples of Xuanxuan Sect."

Xiao Yihe laughed and said dryly: "That's good."

"Master, Qi Hanzhi has come to the Yulun Sect, do you want to take action?"

Yu Guyi frowned and asked, "Can you beat me?"

"No."

"If you know you can't do it, just stay still. If you want to fight Qi Hanzhi, you will have to read the sect's rules ten thousand times."

"...Yes, disciple knows."

Xiao Yihe knew his master well. Even if he was crippled by Qi Hanzhi, Yu Guyi would ask him to copy the sect's rules despite his physical disability and strong will.

"The Yulun Sect will sign a peace treaty with Qi Hanzhi today."

"..."

Xiao Yihe was stunned.

what?

Sign a peace treaty?