Chapter 4229 A Demon Priest Called

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Muyan couldn't help laughing when she watched the man try to calm down, but was actually flustered.

In my heart, I sighed in relief.

At least Ning Yan's heart was not wrongly paid, at least her biological parents gave birth to her because of their unswerving love.

"Daddy!"

When Mo Lian heard Jun Shitian's words, she was struck by lightning, "What are you talking about? How come you only have one more daughter than Jun Muyan? Look at my face, I'm really your daughter!!"

Jun Shitian sneered: "This deity has several daughters, don't this deity know? There is no relationship between you and this deity. This deity has limited patience. Do you get out of the Demon Imperial City by yourself, or let this deity abolish your demon core? , throw you out from under the abyss!"

"No! You can't do this to me!! I'm your daughter, and I'm your daughter too!!"

Mo Lian cried hoarsely, "Why is it also a daughter, you want to dote on her so unprincipally, but you don't care about me at all? You say I'm not your daughter, then why do I look so similar to you? You talk!"

There was a bit of disgust on Jun Shitian's face, and his tone became impatient: "What reason does this deity have to explain to you, since you don't want to get out, then this deity will send you out!"

He raised his hand, and red silk threads quickly appeared in the air, and then wrapped around Mo Lian.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mo Lian let out a shrill scream and struggled desperately, but the black and red silk thread got tighter and tighter, sinking into her flesh and blood.

The originally beautiful face was cut to pieces in an instant, and it was ugly.

When Xue Ji saw this scene, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the fingers holding the demon knife also became happy caressing.

so far so good! Lord Mozun is so merciful, it means that he really has nothing to do with this Mo Lian.

When she thought that Mo Lian was a princess, she had to pay homage to her and listen to her dispatch, Xue Ji almost vomited.

Hee hee, it would be best if he could kill this disgusting woman directly and make her fly into ashes.

Xue Ji's face showed excitement and longing, and her cheeks were flushed.

But the next moment, her dream was shattered.

"Lord Mozun, please be merciful!"

A warm and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the priest's temple.

At the same time, the green light flickered, wrapping Mo Lian's painful body and isolating the dark red silk thread released by Jun Killing Heaven.

The old man standing behind Mu Yan shuddered violently when he heard the voice, his hands were clenched into fists, and his teeth were almost crushed.

He used all his strength to keep himself from appearing gaffe and madness.

Instead, he tried his best to restrain his trembling and lowered his head, hiding his hunched figure behind Mu Yan.

Muyan glanced back at him without a trace, and took out a talisman that concealed her life and put it on him.

And almost at the moment when the talisman was pasted, a man in a gray and white robe slowly landed in the priest's hall, bowed slightly towards Jun Jitian and saluted: "Priest Zhongli, see Lord Mozun!"

Then he looked at Muyan again, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched: "See Your Royal Highness!"

Mu Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of her.

I saw that he was about thirty-five or six years old, with fair complexion, dark green pupils, and a delicate and weak appearance.

At first glance, he looked like a frail young man who was terminally ill, completely inconsistent with the supreme status of the Demon Emperor Priest.

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