Yang Rongrong suddenly came back to her senses.

She ignored her blushing face and shook her absent-minded head. At the same time, she secretly reminded herself that this place was very dangerous and she couldn't look around!

Linyuan noticed her abnormality and reminded in a low voice: "That woman's cultivation is very advanced, and she should be more than just a high-level demon cultivator. Your cultivation is much worse than hers, and it is easy for her to affect your mind."

Yang Rongrong nodded, indicating that she understood.

Under the red maple tree, the woman in white put one hand on the soft step and sat up slowly.

She paused when her eyes fell on Linyuan's face, and her tone was quite strange.

"What is your relationship with Yan Linyuan?"

Linyuan lied without changing his expression: "I have nothing to do with him."

The woman in white asked again: "What about you and Yan Hemei?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

The woman in white raised her red lips and smiled slightly: "Lie, just based on your face, it is impossible to have nothing to do with them."

Linyuan asked, "Then what do you think my relationship should be with them?"

The woman in white stood up and stepped on the fallen red maple leaves with her embroidered shoes without making the slightest sound.

She walked slowly to Linyuan and looked at his face carefully. His serious look made it seem like she wanted to see everything about him through his face.

But in the end, she shook her head.

"I can't see that your past and future are all a blur."

Then she showed interest again and continued: "You give me a very familiar feeling. There must be a relationship between us."

Linyuan denied it: "I don't know you."

But the woman in white smiled: "You obviously know me, otherwise how would you know that my name is Yingji?"

Speaking of this, she finally remembered that there was Yang Rongrong next to her, so she turned her head slightly, gave Yang Rongrong a rewarding look, and asked.

"You said you are here to find someone. There are many people here. I wonder who you are looking for?"

Yang Rongrong was afraid that Yingji would affect her mind again, so she could only lower her head, staring at the fallen red maple leaves on the ground, and replied: "We are here to find Yan Linyuan, and there are two other people with him. A young man of about the same age."

Yingji stretched out her right hand, put her fingertips on Yang Rongrong's chin, and forced her head up.

Yang Rongrong immediately closed her eyes to avoid seeing the face opposite her.

Yingji was amused by her reaction and asked with a smile: "Why don't you look at me?"

Yang Rongrong told the truth: "My cultivation level is too low, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself, and I'll be lured away by you."

Yingji smiled again: "Don't worry, I won't suck women's souls."

Yang Rongrong knew that she was probably telling the truth, because the missing people were all young men without exception, but even so, Yang Rongrong still did not dare to look directly into the other person's eyes, and could only hold her neck and muttered. .

"What if I fall in love with you and have to dedicate myself to you? The attraction exuded by you is too strong. With my little cultivation, I will definitely not be able to withstand it."

Yingji laughed out loud.

Even if he couldn't see her expression at this time, Yang Rongrong could tell that she must be in a good mood just by listening to her laughter.

"Okay, since you are so cute, I won't make things difficult for you."

Yingji smiled and let go of Yang Rongrong's chin.

Yang Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to have survived the disaster.

Yingji's gaze shifted back to Linyuan's face, and she asked casually. "My attraction seems to have no effect on you, how rare it is."

Linyuan looked cold: "Your attraction only works on people with lower cultivation levels than you."

The smile on Yingji's face faded a little, and she asked: "So, you think your cultivation level is higher than mine?"

Linyuan didn't answer, but not speaking was a kind of acquiescence.

Yingji looked him up and down and suddenly took action!

The red maple leaves that were originally lying quietly on the ground suddenly flew up and turned into red blades all over the sky, stabbing towards Linyuan! Linyuan released the blood-red demonic energy. When all the red blades touched the blood-red demonic energy, they melted into blood and fell to the ground in a trickle.

The blood dyed the ground dark red.

The moist and sticky feeling made Yang Rongrong feel like she was stepping on flesh and blood, which was very uncomfortable.

But she didn't dare move.

Yingji's target was only Linyuan, so those red blades did not touch Yang Rongrong. Similarly, when Linyuan fought back, she also deliberately avoided the area where Yang Rongrong was.

So Yang Rongrong, as the only audience present, had the honor to watch the peak showdown between the two demon world bosses at close range.

Under Yingji's control, the blood on the ground flew up again, turning into countless thin red threads in the air. They were intertwined like a spider web, and Linyuan was the insect that fell into the spider web.

His body was wrapped in layers of spider webs.

However, the next moment, the spider web was suddenly broken, and the red silk threads were broken inch by inch, and then they were painted into red danced around Linyuan, the scene was dreamlike, and they seemed to have no intention of harming him.

But the scene in front of Linyuan changed immediately.

He saw that he was sealed back into the endless abyss again. Yang Rongrong tried to save him, but failed. Her body was pierced by the branches of the Demonic Tree, and her dress was dyed red with blood. She opened her eyes wide. His eyes, a painful expression condensed on his face.

She was entangled in the roots of the Demonic Tree and dragged into the ground little by little.

Soon, she will become the nourishment of the Demonic Tree and die completely.

Linyuan's hands clenched into fists. He knew that everything was fake and that what he saw in front of him was an illusion and could not be taken seriously.

But even if it is an illusion, he cannot tolerate it! Yang Rongrong saw those red butterflies flying around Linyuan. The butterflies did not seem to attack, but Linyuan seemed to be possessed, standing still and looking straight at the spot. He was looking forward, his hands clenched into fists, veins bulging on the backs of his hands, his brows furrowed, his face gloomy, as if he was trying his best to hold back something.

Yang Rongrong quickly realized that Linyuan must have been fascinated by the illusion!

She hurriedly shouted: "Don't believe what you see, those are all illusions!"

Yingji calmly said: "It's useless, he can't hear your voice at all."

Yang Rongrong turned to look at her and asked, "Who are you?"

"Don't you already know? I am Yingji."

Yang Rongrong said firmly: "This is not your real name!"

As a demon lord, Linyuan is the well-deserved No. 1 in the demon world, but the strength of the Yingji in front of him is not inferior to him.

The only one who can defeat the Demon Lord is the Demon Lord.

A name quickly appeared in Yang Rongrong's mind, and she blurted it out subconsciously.

"Are you Shunying?!"

Yingji raised her eyebrows: "You guessed it so quickly. It's quite clever. But it's a pity. I can't let people who know my true identity leave here alive. Both you and this kid will die here tonight. "

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