After Her Senior Brother Fell in Love with Her, She Was Snatched Away by the Demon Lord
师兄动心后她被魔尊抢走了
by Snow-Like (雪似)
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[Cold and dull fairy grass × innocent and crazy criticizing demon] In Qingyun Sect's "Thousand-Jade Jade", everyone was having a heated discussion. Just because everyone in the sect feared the Immortal Pursuit Secretary, Ye Jianling, not only rebelled against the sect and became a demon, but also single-handedly fought back to the sect and snatched away one of the sect's members in front of thousands of sword formations in full view of the public. [As expected, Ye Yan Wang came back to take revenge... I think he even kidnapped someone! Ah? Who did he kidnap? Metropolitan? Or which elder? No. . He kidnapped Jiang Xuewei, the junior sister who practiced the ruthless path at Lan Yue Peak [sigh]. [Oh my God. . Junior sister Jiang is a member of the senior brother, and Ye Yan Wang has always been at odds with the senior brother. If Junior Sister Jiang falls into his hands, I'm afraid she will be reduced to ashes or turned into a puppet [crying]...] Who can save junior sister [crying loudly][crying loudly]... ! ! Wait, I just thought I saw the senior brother chasing away in the direction of King Ye Yan with murderous intent [surprise]! … Everyone didn't know that before being kidnapped by Ye Jinling, Jiang Xuewei was tightly trapped on the sect's altar by the Immortal Binding Rope. The elders of the sect and other high-ranking people in the sect are trying to take away the source of her immortal herbs and use her body as a container to resurrect senior brother Jiang Shuo and Bai Yueguang. Just out of the tiger's den, he entered the devil's cave again. Jiang Xuewei felt a little complicated when Ye Jinling threw her onto the dark bone throne in the demon world. The friendship between her and this Senior Brother Ye (... It may be more appropriate to call him Night Demon Lord now) is neither deep nor shallow. In Jiang Xuewei's impression, he always spoke with a gun and a stick, and always looked at people as if they were looking at dead people, which made people shudder. But it happened to be him again. When she was suffering from evil spirits, he casually threw her an ancient top-notch protective spiritual weapon that could prevent a single death disaster. Jiang Xuewei always felt that Senior Brother Ye was not as scary as the sect members said, but after all, he had become a demon now, and even became a demon that was feared by the three realms. Her eyebrows trembled slightly, and she pretended to be calm on the outside, but in her heart she was thinking about what he would do to her. However... She opened her eyes and saw Ye Jinling using his murderous Gu silk... To peel off the spiritual fruit. The peeling was full of bumps, but he peeled it very seriously. At this moment, sounds of fighting and chilling shouts came from outside the Demon Palace—— "Ye Jinling! Release Xuewei!" It's Jiang Shuolin, the sect's genius. Jiang Xuewei was stunned. She didn't expect that her senior brother would chase after her. She couldn't help but follow the sound, but the next second, Ye Jinling leaned forward with a cold fragrance. "He uses you as a substitute and a container. Do you still care about him so much?" His voice was cold, but inexplicably a little sour. Seeing him like this, for some reason, Jiang Xuewei suddenly recalled the tragedy of his betrayal. After a moment of silence, she still spoke softly with some concern: "... Senior Brother Ye, the demon world is bitterly cold and evil. Are you okay here...?" Ye Jinling's movements froze, a blush appeared on the tip of her ears for no reason, but her voice was still cold: "Stop talking nonsense! Eat your fruit!" (Pushing the spiritual fruit into Jiang Xuewei's mouth) … It was not until later that Jiang Xuewei found out that the feared Immortal Ji Sizun once had an unrequited love hidden in the sect. Whenever he saw Jiang Shuolin treating the person he loved as his bodyguard and substitute, he felt sour and angry. Ye Jianling/Ye Jinling (gritting her teeth): Those hypocrites are such an eyesore. Get out of here! This fairy grass belongs to me! Intention: Don't ask about good or evil, only ask about the heart