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Chapter 261-2: Mingkong, you have really changed, The identity of another inheritor of demonic art (2)

Yue Mingkong replied softly, not mentioning Gu Changge\'s plotting towards Ying Shuang, which caused the two brothers and sisters Ying Yu and Ying Shuang to turn against each other and break up.

Although she had never witnessed it with her own eyes, she knew that it was absolutely inseparable from Gu Changge.

Gu Changge smiled, "It doesn\'t matter if the chess piece is not a chess piece, I only know that you are jealous…"

Yue Mingkong stared at him, "So if I was jealous, would you consider my feelings?"

Gu Changge was very calm. Yue Mingkong gently rolled her eyes and ignored him.

However, the two of them tacitly did not mention the matter of the Lower Realm at all. Yue Mingkong\'s cultivation base had grown a lot because of the few Nirvana Lotus seeds left by Gu Changge.

Even in the face of Ancient freaks, she did not need to rely on other means, and she had the strength to fight by her cultivation alone.

"It seems that you don’t want me to be your husband at all?" Then, Gu Changge noticed her expression.

He suddenly sighed and seemed a little sad, "I am very happy to be your husband here in Southern Heaven, but Mingkong, you seem too lazy to be with your husband. Do you know how sad it is for your husband?"

Hearing this, Yue Mingkong stared at him with her eyes so cold that she didn\'t open her mouth, as if she cherished these words like gold. After all, she knew Gu Changge\'s character well and understood that at this time, he was just making fun of herself, so she couldn\'t do what he wanted.

Gu Changge also seemed very helpless at this time, and continued to sigh, "Mingkong, you have changed, you don\'t care about me being your husband anymore."

Yue Mingkong\'s expression was calm, her peerless immortal face did not have a trace of waves, her eyes were as clear as water, and she stared at Gu Changge.

That look seemed to be implying her intention of wanting to see the duration that he would pretend. But in the next moment, Gu Changge suddenly shot, picked her up by the waist, and went directly to the depths of the pavilion.

"Changge…"

Yue Mingkong was startled by his actions and exclaimed softly. It was hard to keep calm like just now, after all, it was broad daylight.

Gu Changge said calmly, "You know how to call me now, but you forced me. If you call me husband, I will let you go!"

"Husband." At this time, Yue Mingkong was honest, and her appearance was still a bit cute. She knew that she was not Gu Changge\'s opponent, so she did not make futile struggles.

"You\'re kidding, you really believe it." Gu Changge couldn\'t help laughing.

Yue Mingkong couldn\'t help grinding her teeth, no matter how good her mood was, she was truly angry at this time.

Soon after that, there was a great battle here, the runes flickered, the palace towers glowed, the mountains shook, and many buildings collapsed into ruins.

Many cultivators were shocked and wanted to find out.

However, they was blasted away by Gu Changge\'s followers in the distance, breaking out in a cold sweat, knowing that this matter was not something they could investigate.

……

"The inheritor of demonic art is Prince Ying…"

"Is it true? Or is there something wrong…"

At the same time, in Southern Heaven, in a very remote ancient city.

In a quiet mansion. A woman in white was wearing a veil while sitting on a stone chair and muttering softly.

Her facial features were exquisite, her eyes were like spring water, and her eyebrows were like distant stars. Although she was wearing a veil, it was difficult to conceal her cold and aloof temperament.

"How come there is another inheritor of demonic art? According to memory, isn\'t there only one person in each generation?"

She seemed to be talking softly to herself, but it looked more like she was talking to someone.

"Could it be that there is something unknown about this generation? Impossible."

At this time, a sneering voice suddenly sounded in her mind, revealing a terrifying sense of magic and evil spirits.

"Then why?"

The woman in white couldn\'t help frowning, and it seemed that it was still difficult to figure this out, "Could it be that this inheritor of demonic art is a fake, but a while ago, there was a lot of uproar."

"Whether it is in the Heavenly Dao Ancient City or the Ancient Immortal Continent, there are traces of the inheritor of demonic art."

"It was the same at Ancient Immortal Gu family not long ago. Did something go wrong?"

Her voice was full of doubts, and she couldn\'t figure it out.

"We don\'t need to worry about it. Anyway, now that this inheritor of demonic art is on the cusp of the storm, it is much more convenient for us to do things, and we don\'t need to be sneaky like before."

In the white-clothed woman\'s mind, the monstrous voice resounded again.

"That\'s right. Now, if you want to get a quota for the True Immortal Academy, you still need a lot of points."

"It seems to be quite chaotic during this time, and it\'s a good time for us."

Speaking of which, a trace of complexity appeared in the eyes of the woman in white, as if she had thought of something.

"What\'s the matter? Now the inheritor of demonic art has been disclosed as Prince Ying, and it has nothing to do with us. As long as we act a little bit secretly, no one will be able to find out the abnormality."

In her mind, the demonic voice sounded again, as if to comfort her. The woman in white nodded, but her expression was still full of complexity.

At this time, after a pause, the demonic voice said again,

"Actually, we just need to be bolder, with Gu Changge\'s trust in you, as long as we devour him, with his talent, we can…"

"Shut up."

Hearing this, the eyes of the woman in white suddenly turned cold. A terrifying power emerged from her body, causing the voice in her head to stop abruptly as if she didn\'t want to conflict with her.

"How many times have I said it, don\'t mention it, or you will know that with my current ability, I can completely devour you."

The voice of the woman in white returned to a cold and calm voice, but the words she said silenced another voice in her mind, and she was very afraid.

But soon, her voice sounded again, and she felt very unwilling.

"You are the inheritor of demonic art, and you are destined to stand on the opposite side of everyone in this world. Do you really plan to be in front of him all your life, just as a servant girl who pours tea and cuts fruits?"

"You must know that Gu Changge never treats you as his woman. In his eyes, you are just a plaything at best. He will tease you when you are in a good mood, and ignore you when you are in a bad mood."

"Su Qingge, you are such a smart person. You should know what Gu Changge has done during this time. If you let him know that you are the inheritor of demonic art, do you think he will let you go? No, he would not only let you go, he will kill you with his own hands."

"Shut up! Although the Young Master is not a good person, it is impossible for him to do such a thing. I know him very well."

The voice of the woman in white was cold and angry, and there was a trace of daze and trembling. It was as if she didn\'t even believe it when she said it.

"Hehe, she is really a self-assured woman, don\'t you really think that you hold a lot of weight in Gu Changge\'s heart? If so, why did he take you back to the Upper Realm for so long, so he would ignore you and leave you alone? After throwing you into the Divine Sect of Absolute Beginning, he won\'t care about you anymore…"

"You must know that we both feel the same way, and what I think is the same as what you think in your heart, but you dare not say it, but I dare."

"If you insist on thinking that Gu Changge will be on your side, then go and tell him that you are the inheritor of demonic art, and see what he will do…"

"Shut up!"

Hearing this, the white-clothed woman\'s expression suddenly became as cold as ice, and terrifying demonic energy circulated on her body carved from jade as if it devoured everything in the world.

Seeing that she was about to have a seizure, the voice in her mind gradually calmed down and stopped talking.

At this time, the woman in white couldn\'t help but feel confused and sad. Indeed, weren’t these words what she thought in her heart?