Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

"what!"

Jiang Pingying woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes, unable to tell whether it was the future or a dream.

"I won't really give birth to a son for Chu Mo, right?"

"What are you muttering about?" Chu Mo sat up and glanced at her.

She stared at him blankly, unable to say a word.

"Why are you crying?" He frowned and reached out to wipe the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes.

"I, I just had a nightmare..." She hurriedly wiped away her tears, "What were you talking about just now?"

"nothing!"

Chu Mo looked at the evil void, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Jiang Pingying looked at him doubtfully.

Chu Mo rubbed her head and comforted her softly: "Go to sleep, don't be afraid."

"Well..." Jiang Pingying nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

This time, Chu Mo hugged her tightly.

She rubbed against his chest and quietly opened a crack.

Dimly, she saw the man's profile with firm lines, straight thin lips, and sharp and cold eyes.

What kind of person is this?

Maybe someone who will only be gentle to his own woman?

But when she thought of the undissipated palm prints on her butt, her face turned red, secretly thinking that she wasn't very gentle either.

Unexpectedly, it fell into his hands.

After half a lifetime of planning, it was no match for a man's tender care. She was completely defeated.

She was willing to admit defeat.

All the hard work on the great road and the dead bones competing for the top are all gone.

She just wants to live an ordinary life, find someone who loves her and love her, and live an ordinary, simple and happy life.

She does not seek glory, wealth, power or status, she only seeks a peaceful home.

After all, no one can predict what the future will bring.

If your fate has already been decided and cannot be reversed, just give up.

Jiang Pingying lay in Chu Mo's arms, smelled his unique body fragrance, and slowly closed her eyes.

Chu Mo hugged the girl in his arms, feeling the soft warmth from her soft body, and his mind gradually calmed down.

The next day.

Scarlet smoke filled the void.

Chu Mo stood in the smoke, with an indifferent expression and sharp eyes.

Surrounding him was an indescribably thick red smoke, like ashes of death.

His face was hidden in the smoke, making it difficult to see through.

"Ahead is the Nine Nether Demon Palace!"

Chu Mo pondered and stepped into the psychedelic land.

He walked very fast, passing through layers of smoke and clouds.

Sudden--

Screams came from the smoke.

The scream was piercing and shrill, resounding throughout the entire Demon Palace.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Mo walked out of the darkness.

He was dressed in a spacious and elegant robe, with his black hair tied up with ribbons of the same color and a jade crown, and his appearance was pure and elegant.

Jiang Pingying stood beside him, wearing a light pink skirt that made her skin look as good as snow, and her brows were beautiful and charming.

"Wherever the scarlet blood mist reaches, corpses are everywhere, and everything is destroyed. This is the horror of the Nine Nether Demon Palace."

"The Nine Nether Demon Palace is not a place, but a Jidao-level magic weapon."

"The power of the magical weapon is unmatched."

"Nine Nether Demon Palace appears here. It seems that the Ancient Demon Lord is ready to come out and destroy the world!"

After all, Jiang Pingying is a saint of demon cultivators and knows many secrets of the demon world.

"Has the destruction of the world begun?"

Chu Mo nodded, his handsome and profound face covered with a layer of frost.

"The Broken Jade Divine State is about to be destroyed!" He sighed softly, "At that time, the sky will be shattered, floods will rage, and the continent will become a purgatory."

He said, looking up at the gloomy sky.

"The disaster is about to come."

Jiang Pingying was startled.

"Master, do you want to stop the Ancient Demon Lord?"

Jiang Pingying asked curiously.

Chu Mo is not a decent monk, nor is he as murderous and cruel as a demonic monk, but he is cold, decisive, and ruthless in killing.

In her eyes, he was both a righteous monk and a cold-blooded hero.

If he wanted to stop the Ancient Demon Lord, he would definitely be able to do it.

Chu Mo shook his head.

"If he destroys the world, then he will destroy the world. What does it have to do with me?"

Chu Mo said calmly, his voice was low and sweet, sounding like he was mumbling to himself.

Jiang Pingying asked in confusion: "Don't you have compassion for all living beings?"

Chu Mo smiled and said: "If all living beings don't have compassion for me, why should I have compassion for all living beings?"

Jiang Pingying was speechless.

Chu Mo lowered his eyes to look at her and slightly raised his lips: "Let's go. Someone has invited us to enter the Nine Nether Demon Palace."

Jiang Pingying followed his footsteps and stepped onto the steps.

These steps are all made of wood and are very high. Each step is covered with moss, which has the luster of moss and is very moist.

The two climbed up the stairs.

The path is winding and winding, like a dragon circling in the sky.

Jiang Pingying felt worried and uneasy.

Although she has never seen the Ancient Demon Lord, she has long felt his terror and knows that he is definitely not a being that an ordinary monk can provoke.

Is it a blessing or a curse to come here this time?

She regretted it a little.

The Ancient Demon Lord made an agreement with her, and she helped him control Broken Jade Divine State. He gave her the Ancient Heaven-Swallowing Technique and sent her to the upper realm.

Now that I am with Chu Mo, isn't it a breach of trust?

Chu Mo noticed her change in mood, took her hand and squeezed it gently.

"Don't be afraid." He whispered, "With me here, you will be safe."

Jiang Pingying looked into his eyes, and her heart suddenly felt warm.

"Thank you, master, for your concern."

She spoke softly, with a slight smile on her lips, looking docile and well-behaved.

The two flew hundreds of meters in the air and arrived deep in the Demon Palace.

A majestic white jade palace stands in mid-air.

Surrounded by a thick smell of blood.

Jiang Pingying held her breath and concentrated.

The outside of the palace was surrounded by numerous formations, and she was unable to peek inside.

Chu Mo pulled her and used magic to break through numerous formations.

The two walked in.

The interior of the white jade palace was empty, without anything.

Only at the top hangs a huge portrait.

This portrait is made of pure white paint, with a lifelike and ferocious ghost face painted on it.

Blood-red flames danced in the eyes of the ghost face, which seemed to be two clusters of flames, but gave people a creepy illusion.

It looked down at the humans below who were as small as ants.

Chu Mo and Jiang Pingying were both stunned and forgot to look away, as if their souls were being attracted to it.

"Roar--"

A strange roar suddenly exploded.

The vicious ghost in the portrait rushed towards them!

Jiang Pingying was startled, subconsciously pushed Chu Mo away, and went to meet him!

Those red pupils shone with fierceness and violence.

It opened its bloody mouth and exposed its fangs, intending to tear them into pieces.

Chu Mo reacted very quickly and slashed with his sword!

The vicious ghost-faced head was chopped off instantly, and blood splattered three feet!

It fell to the ground, struggled for a few seconds and then stopped breathing.

Jiang Pingying took two deep breaths and turned around to see Chu Mo.

He still maintained the same posture as before, his whole body tensed, and he stared at the evil ghost's face with vigilance.

She patted her chest.

"This is a monster with the strength of a king, and you were able to kill it with just one move..." She was shocked, "How did you do that?"

"It's just ants!"

Chu Mo put away his sword calmly, turned and walked towards the end of the hall.