Chapter 317: I go

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"You don't need to know this, it's true in the next sentence." Fenman said indifferently, he will always be indifferent, and will never put everything in his eyes.
He is not arrogant but not low-key.
He's weird, a peerless divine doctor, but never easy to save people.
Su Qiqi also looked at Fen and wanted to see him clearly. Who is this person?
Those things, I believe no one knows except the fox elders.
Or Xiao Xiao will know.
But I knew it, and knew it so clearly.
"Mr. Fen, are you ... the demon king's side?" Su Qiqi sorted his thoughts and asked softly.
Seeing Su Qiqi asking, Fen's body froze a bit. He should have thought that speaking out would definitely make Su Qiqi doubt.
However, he also had to say.
Right now, it's important to stop the demon king.
Fen also looked at Su Qiqi, and for a long time said nothing.
The bottom of the eyes suddenly flickered and no emotions were seen.
Lian Huachi also looked at him straight away, which was incredible.
They have known each other since he was a child. For many years, he never knew his true identity.
"That's right." For a long while, Fen whispered, looking up at the sky.
Frowning slightly, Su Qiqi didn't know what to say, and now seemed to be deadlocked.
"So, does Mr. Fu mean to let Qiqi come forward?" Mo Wenchen turned his face and looked straight at Fen, he was more concerned about how to retreat.
All the past is too long.
The return of the world, the cause and effect of retribution, but the fox king could not end in the end, was killed by a little demon on the Hengshan this month, this really makes people have to think deeply.
And the debts of a thousand years ago, they still have to bear them today.
Nodding, I can only nod: "The best and only way."
"Impossible." Hua Chi shook his head: "Burning, there must be other ways."
"No." Fen laughed and smiled: "Even if Girl Su and Suli went to the immortal realm, and invited Xiaojun, or let Xiao Xiao come back to the world, what effect can it have? The power of the devil is beyond imagination, even Xiao With a laugh, I can only pull Yueling apart and seal the exit again, but the devil is still there, and the world will still be washed by blood. "
For a moment no one spoke.
Are all upright there.
Su Qiqi also bowed his head slightly, and Fen was right.
Even if I go to the fairyland and save Xiao Xiao, what can I do?
How powerful is the Demon King who won the Xuanyuan Sword? It is impossible to imagine.
"No, it's too dangerous." Mo Wenchen gritted his teeth and resolutely opposed.
He didn't want Su Qiqi to take such a risk, he would rather lead a soldier to fight over.
"It is a bit dangerous, but the demon king will not hurt her." Fen whispered again: "You are neither immortal nor demon now. To fight against the demon king, you are simply trying to die."
With a cold hum, Mo Wenchen raised his head, his face was cold: "Even if he died, the king would not let his own woman take risks."
Face upright.
"Otherwise, everyone wants a compromise." Hua Chi didn't want Su Qiqi to be embarrassed, and he didn't advocate asking Su Qiqi to come forward to resolve the war.
Suli's brow frowned fiercely from beginning to end. He was still thinking about everything he had just said. If it was exactly what he said, this demon king would not be an unforgettable person.
And the role of the foxes is even more disgraceful.
Fen wanted Su Qiqi to come forward to resolve the matter, but he could do it once and for all, without having to spend a lot of time, let alone blood flow, and at the moment, they did not think of a way to deal with the demon king.
At this moment, everyone is embarrassed.
If Su Qiqi can solve the problem, everyone thinks she can best come forward.
In addition, she is also the emissary of Yuezong Palace, and has more responsibility.
"Is there any other way?" Zi Wuji also asked.
He couldn't even beat Cheng. He used to be so arrogant that he lost a bit of anger today.
He knew that he had no mad capital at all.
However, among the immortals, he is still very powerful. At least he is not afraid of Xuanyuan Sword. No matter how powerful the monsters are, once Xuanyuan Sword is out, he will only die.
"So, let's focus on Xuanyuan Sword. As long as I have Xuanyuan Sword, I can be sure that I can deal with the Demon King." Mo Wenchen will never allow Su Qiqi to take risks.
Seeing Mo Wenchen so insistent, no one else could say anything.
If they continue this way, contradictions will arise within them.
"Well, that's all it can be." Suli nodded.
He couldn't think of a better way for a while.
They are right, even if they go to the fairyland, they may not be able to resolve the matter.
Even if her mother Xiao laughed, she could only pull Yueling away.
"If it is possible, Su Gongzi would better go back and ask Lingzun." Fan said softly: "Since Wang Ye is not willing to let Su girl come, Xiao Xiao would be better to come in person."
The meaning of Yizhan is to avoid conflicts with the Demon King.
How powerful the devil is, he knows better than anyone.
"Are you helping us, or are you helping the Demon King?" Mo Wenchen finally got angry. He didn't expect that the burning would persist.
Or, he was the remnant of the demon world.
"I am on the side of Girl Su." Fen said without hesitation.
He did, thinking for Su Qiqi.
"But you have the intention to put her to death." Mo Wenchen said aloud, and he also saw some rioting disciples of Yue Hengshan.
"I have no intention of that," Zhuo said loudly, "I only consider it for all mankind. If you are like this, you are simply concerned about your own feelings."
His words were heard by everyone present.
At this moment, Mo Wenchen even doubted his position.
Lian Huachi frowned: "Mr. Fen, I am also on the side of Wang Ye, and must not let Qiqi take this risk, as long as I am alive."
Looking at the two men, Fen sighed, "How to be confused."
He shook his sleeves and turned to leave.
"Wait." Su Qiqi stepped forward and called out: "Mr. Fen was once a demon king, so he knew his strength."
Fan did not look back, standing there: "Yes."
"So, can Mr. Fen tell each other?" Su Qiqi did not want to insist, but she wanted to work with Mo Wenchen to solve the demon king. By then, there would be no future trouble.
"The devil can't die, otherwise, the devil wouldn't just throw it back as simple as catching him." Burning words were very light and helpless.
"It seems that this matter is a bit difficult to handle." Su Qiqi gritted his teeth, frowned, and hesitated.
"Juqi, you must not go." Mo Wenchen looked at her and said forcefully, "Even if the world is ruined, I can't let you take risks."
Mo Wenchen vowed not to let Su Qiqi encounter any danger again.
"Ask Chen, this is not your original intention." Su Qiqi also replied: "We always have to find out the weakness of the demon king and minimize the death and injury. This is our responsibility, and we plan to swallow Yueheng Mountain."
Word by word, look.
Beyond doubt.
Everyone looked at Su Qiqi.
"But ..." Hua Chi was as determined as Mo Wenchen.
"Nothing, but, so, ask Chen, you still act as originally planned, go to Yufeng and ask about the Xuanyuan Sword, and I will help the Lord and my brother to see the Demon King." Su Qiqi decided in his heart.
"I'll go too." Fen turned around this time.
"Juqi." Mo Wenchen's face was quite ugly.
At this moment he really wanted to suffocate, let him shut up and say nothing.
"Ask Chen, it's okay, I just let him put off his guard." While blinking at Mo Wenchen: "Then what to do later, it's up to you."
Mo Wenchen has a very powerful ability to call up the information he wants to know from other people's brains.
Of course, this person has to be the enemy.
And this person has to sleep or meditate.
Looking at Su Qiqi, Mo Wenchen knew that what he said was useless.
She nodded hard, and understood what she meant: "Okay, you have to be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."
"Rest assured." Su Qiqi laughed a little, forcibly, while looking around, said quietly: "I'm still waiting for you to marry me."
Mo Wenchen only smiled ...
"Well, let's go." Zi Wuya also put down a heart. After knowing that Su Qiqi was the daughter of Xiao Xiao then, he dispelled all thoughts.
Even when seeing the intimate look of Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen, he died.
He really admired Su Qiqi, and if both were trained as immortals, it would be great to be a pair of fairy companions.
But he came late.
Mo Wenchen appeared in Su Qiqi's life before them. No matter what role he played, he already occupied an important position.
Some reluctantly glanced at Su Qiqi, and Mo Wenchen nodded hard: "Transmit the message at any time."
"Okay, no problem." Su Qiqi also looked at Mo Wenchen, his eyes were in the middle, and they were all affectionate.
This time, we are really in danger.
Therefore, they are not very sure.
If the Demon King discovers that Su Qiqi is not Xiao Xiao, but is furious, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Relax, we are there." Sully patted Mo Wenchen's shoulder: "You just have to do what you should do."
No one in this world can hurt the devil, and he is immortal.
But he is a demon after all, and Xuanyuan Sword will always be his nemesis.
The fact that cannot be changed.
And if Mo Wenchen has regained Xuanyuan Sword, even if he is a mortal body, he may not lose very much against the Demon King, at least it can give people some time.
"Take out Yueling and go to Yueheng Mountain, and use your heart to pull it away." Suli looked at Su Qiqi and said with a serious face that they would go to Yueheng Mountain and face the demon king .
Everyone knows how dangerous it is.
However, Hua Chi and Cao Dian still looked calm, Bai Li was even more immortal, with a light cloud, as if they were going to travel, not to see the Devil at all.
Su Qiqi watched Mo Wenchen and Zi Wuya disappear into sight, then took a deep breath and turned: "Let's go."
Without turning back, he strode toward the only entrance to Yueheng Mountain.
Or, this time there is no return.
However, Su Qiqi is not afraid, as long as she knows that Mo Wenchen has her own heart.
Suli, Hua Chi, and Fan also all went forward without looking back.
At the entrance, Cheng Dahonghong's figure stood there, and little monsters came out and died in his hands.
For a while, those monsters were afraid, and there was not a large number of them. . . . . . .