"Shut up!"
Qingjiu interrupted coldly and said, "She is no longer qualified to be the holy daughter of our witch country, and it is impossible for her heart to be towards our witch country!"
Do you think it's wise for you to bring her back?
I tell you, you brought her back to send us to the destruction of the witch kingdom!
” "How so?"
Elder Yashu smiled.
Qingjiu said in a deep voice: "How could it not?
Who is her man?
Do you think that if she is in your hands, that person will not do anything to the witch kingdom?
You're naïve!
Who is he, and will he let you control Ning Huan?
” "Isn't he worried......
Is the safety of the saint in danger?
Elder Yashu asked.
"Even if you're worried, he will never let you use Ning Huan as a bargaining chip!
Yashu, I know that you are his aunt, and you have some kindness to him, but don't forget......
In his heart, nothing can compare to Ning Huan, if you don't believe it, just take the entire witch country to block it!
Qingjiu sneered, although she didn't know them, but, with all kinds of deeds, the Baili Xuanyuan would definitely turn the entire witch country into ruins.
Elder Yashu's face changed again: "Impossible!
” "Impossible?"
Qingjiu sneered, "If you calculate Ning Huan, it is equivalent to exhausting that little bit of affection, between you and Ning Huan, who will he choose, don't you need me to remind you, right?"
You'd better pray that Ning Huan is safe and sound after the Seventy-Seven Tribulation, otherwise......
Heh......"
Qingjiu said, looking at the sky, there was a haze, and it seemed that it was almost over.
That's it, this witch country, what should be done!
At the beginning, what she promised is now completed, she is just an ordinary person, and all she can do is this.
Whether it's lime or lime, in the end, the reincarnation of all this falls on Ning Huan, who is closely related to them, and it doesn't matter whether it's fate or calamity.
"Elder Qingjiu, since the Holy Maiden has returned to the Witch Country and has undergone the Tribulation of Seven Sevens, she can only be our Holy Maiden, why do you want to scold Elder Yashu again?"
Zhi Shi couldn't help but say it.
Qingjiu glanced at Zhishi coldly and did not answer.
Sicha also continued: "That's right, Elder Qingjiu, the Holy Maiden has returned to the throne, and we are here to think about who to let be the Holy Maiden, right!"
It just happens to be worry-free, saving us from fighting back and forth!
Sicha said, and couldn't help but look at the others.
Qingjiu still didn't answer them, just turned to the stone door of the stone room, and his eyes became a little calm for a moment.
Hopefully, nothing will deviate from her original intention. …… The moment the door of the stone chamber closed, everything became dark, and not a single light could be seen.
Ning Huan stopped, closed his eyes, and quietly adapted to the sudden darkness.
The surroundings became silent, and the deathly silence seemed to swallow all things, and one felt a chill from the inside out.
After a long time, Ning Huan slowly opened his eyes, trying to see the surroundings clearly, but he couldn't see anything else except the faint color, the left was green, which was the color of life, symbolizing vitality, and the right side was red, like a jumping flame, dripping into the bright red of blood droplets, that was death.
Her mind became dazed for a moment, and she walked forward, from the middle of the two colors, forward.
This Gu Refining Cave seemed to have some kind of peculiar effect, and every step she took, her soul seemed to be emptied of an inch, tearing at the pain of her life.