But no matter what, she succeeded. At that critical moment of life and death, who cares about conspiracies and plots? As long as it works, it's over.

There was obvious disdain in the eyes of the two sword spirits.

Seeing Gu Xia getting ready to make a move, the boy's eyes drooped, and his originally clear voice softened a bit, "So love will disappear, right?"

Aren’t having sword spirits like these enough?

What should I do if my sword master always wants to be the king of the sea?

Waiting online, very anxious.

The Huixue sword spirit at the side glanced at him subtly.

I didn't expect he was such a good actor. If I hadn't known his truly bad character, I would have almost believed it.

Gu Xia: "..."

Is it okay to prohibit performances of all sizes anywhere?

It's shameful to act cute.

Gu Xia immediately gave up the idea that had just popped up in her mind. Forget it. The group of people around her now was already a headache, and there was no need for another unruly one.

She is not Gou Jian, the King of Yue. It would be bad if she were to suffer the same fate as him.

Listening to this man and the two sword spirits actually discussing this issue, the most important thing was that she was repeatedly despised. The woman felt like she was stabbed in the heart by arrows again and again.

As a member of the fox tribe, her human form is still quite good-looking, unlike the strange human forms of other demon kings, but the combination of demon characteristics and human form is a bit forced.

If it were possible to kill people with the power of thought, Gu Xia would have died countless times by now.

After learning from Liu Ren Die that this magic could not be erased by ordinary means, Gu Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief. Unless the other party could find Tian Mo and let him take action, there was no way he could get rid of her for the time being.

Moreover, she felt that given the poor relationship between the demons and monsters, let alone the fact that the Heavenly Demon was now missing, even if he was here now, he would probably just watch coldly.

In order to avoid being told by this heartless relative that her body would be packed up and given back to those weapon cultivators as so-called weapon refining materials, the woman had to swallow her anger temporarily.

"I promise you."

The two reached a brief consensus that in the future, whenever Gu Xia needed her, she would have to help.

Anyway, the initiative of control is in Gu Xia's hands. As long as she wants to detonate the mark, she will definitely be finished.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, but fortunately Gu Xia finally agreed to release her soul from the spiritual weapon. Light flashed across the woman's fallen body and she slowly opened her eyes.

After her soul took a trip inside the Dream Pot, she felt frightened all the time.

Then, thinking of the reason why he had to be controlled by Gu Xia, he dug his claws deeply into the soil, leaving several heavy marks.

She stared at the girl in front of her with unfriendly eyes, and slightly moved her claws. At this distance, she could easily pierce Gu Xia's fragile throat with just one move.

The promise he made just now was immediately forgotten. There was no joy of being out of trouble in his eyes, only the murderous intent to kill Gu Xia with a knife.

"Tsk." Gu Xia stepped back to distance himself and smiled slightly, "Why won't you listen to my advice?"

The next second, the woman felt a chill, and the mark left on her soul began to flash dangerously, and the temperature became hotter and hotter.

Her expression changed slightly, and she immediately suppressed the murderous intent emanating from her body.

Gu Xia was obviously not joking with her, and her life and death really depended on her decision.

Although it was very frustrating and such a situation was undoubtedly humiliating for a big monster, there was nothing he could do for the time being.

Gu Xia smiled and said, "Don't you want to kill me?"

The woman raised her head and said expressionlessly, "You are wrong."

Gu Xia looked at her calmly, and even had the mood to curl his lips, "I still prefer the rebellious look you had just now."

"..."

Damn, so annoying.

It was already annoying enough that I fell into the trap, and now it was even more annoying to see Gu Xia right in front of me but not be able to kill him.

If I had known this, I would not have accepted this task in the first place.

Sure enough, nothing good would happen if you got together with those demons who wore black all day long.

*

At this point, she finally solved her opponent. There were other cultivators with the remaining demon cultivators. Gu Xia felt that she didn't need to intervene. She suddenly remembered the group of cultivators who were no different from puppets. It happened that the culprit was right next to her. She asked: "Is there really no other way to remedy the situation of those people?"

The woman originally meant that she would be the one to do the killing that Gu Xia needed, but she didn't expect that her first sentence would be that she wanted to save people.

"Of course." The woman had adjusted her mentality by now, and her tone was a little sarcastic when she heard it, "It's fine that you ruined our subsequent plans, but you are a bunch of puppets, do you still want to save them?"

In fact, if Gu Xia hadn't suddenly mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten about that group of people. To a big demon, a group of ordinary cultivators who had lost their usefulness were not worth remembering at all.

In the woman's past years, she had devoured countless souls wherever she went, and the number of puppets controlled by her was even more innumerable.

Different types of demon kings excel in different areas. Compared to those idiots who can only swing their fists, fox-like demon beasts are more proficient in controlling spiritual consciousness.

It's a pity that there are always stronger ones among the strong. Before she came, she never expected that the consciousness of a teenage boy would be so exaggerated, so she suffered from carelessness and fell heavily on Gu Xia.

Gu Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, "I haven't said anything yet, you know me well?"

"I don't care about understanding you." The woman tried to hold back but still couldn't hide her sarcasm. "Didn't you ask me? I'm just telling you."

"What if we find a way to get their souls back..." It would be somewhat similar to the method we used to trap the other party just now.

Before he could finish his words, the woman sneered, "Huh?"

“How do we find them?” She taunted, “Their spirits have long been devoured by me and have merged with me. In this situation… even gods and Buddhas cannot help.”

"Gu Xia, do you understand what I mean?"

She seemed to be laughing at Gu Xia's naivety. How to save a dead person?

The woman said coldly: "You should know that you are not the savior, and there will always be people in this world that you cannot save."

"You'll never be able to save everyone. Some people will always die."

Of course Gu Xia understood.

She never thought she could save everyone.

There is nothing wrong with what the woman said.

Although cruel, it is true.

The girl stood on the battlefield, the wind blew up a corner of her clothes. She spoke softly, as if she didn't know whether she was talking to herself or others.

"But at least I tried for it."

enough.

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