The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Chapter 253 Pluto's Departure

Huo Jun glanced at Mo Junxie and said, "You better be quiet and don't act rashly."

"Yes!"

The Fire Lord didn't want to stay any longer and instructed, "You should also prepare to catch up, the demon tribe is not far from the Styx.

Go and gather the best troops for your father." After saying this, he hurried away.

When Xue Ji saw Huo Jun leaving, she walked over with her slender waist twisting.

She spoke softly, "Holy Son, I really can't understand why the Third Princess, a mere woman who simply accepted Shao Wan's inheritance, would become the Empress of the Demon Realm.

What good would it be if she accepted the inheritance? Could she possess Shao Wan's lifelong cultivation in just a dozen days?

Maybe she is still a waste, and only the Holy Son is worthy of being the Demon Emperor."

The Fire Tribe Saint had a sinister look in his eyes, and he pinched Xue Ji's chin with one hand: "Tell me, if the demons come to attack the Demon City, what should this Saint do?"

Xue Ji’s face was full of charm, and there was a hint of rebellion in her gentle eyes: “The Holy Son is very skilled in martial arts, so don’t let the Fire Clan fight this time.

When the demons invade, you feign defeat and allow them to storm the Demon God Temple. I will then have the Demon King appoint you as the Left Envoy."

Xue Ji didn't notice that Mo Junxie's eyes became even more gloomy.

She stood behind the Holy Son of the Fire Tribe and gently massaged his shoulders.

"But my father has already gone to mobilize the troops, and there's no way to save the situation."

Xue Ji smiled and said, "It's not difficult. Just pour this bottle of medicine into the water and let him drink it.

He will fall ill, and the entire Fire Tribe is under your control."

The Fire Tribe Saint nodded and said, "You are right. Only in this way can the Fire Tribe soldiers and generals obey my orders."

Xue Ji took out a black porcelain bottle and said, "This is something I have just made. You may look like you are dying, but you will be fine after taking the antidote."

"What about the antidote?"

"I left in a hurry and didn't make the antidote, but don't worry, Fire Lord will be fine with me here."

There was murderous intent in Xue Ji's eyes, and then it disappeared in a flash: Huo Jun, you old thing, as long as you die, Mo Junxie, the idiot, will have nothing to fear.

Brother Tushan now has one less powerful enemy.

The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe took the medicine bottle, placed it on the table, and said with emotion: "Xue Ji, you have always been loyal to me.

When the mission is complete, this prince will officially marry you as his concubine. Come here!"

He pulled her and Xue Ji sat on the chair next to him.

"Is what the Holy Son said true?"

"Of course!"

Mo Junxie's eyes flickered, with a smile on his lips: "Xue Ji, after hearing what you said, this Saint Son's mind suddenly became clear.

Now that we have some free time, how about we play a game?"

Mo Junxie stretched out his hand, and the immortal rope appeared in his hand.

"Okay!" Xue Ji answered without hesitation.

“The rules of the game are that I will tie you up with this rope, you run, and I will chase you.

If you can't catch it, you win, and I'll give you the jade screen."

Xue Ji smiled charmingly, her voice making people feel numb and tingling: "I must get that jade screen, Holy Son, you must not regret it."

The Fire Tribe Saint's eyes were filled with affectionate smiles, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't worry, this Saint is a man of his word, and I will keep my word.

Mo Junxie took out the immortal rope and bound Xue Ji's hands and feet.

"Xueji, can you run now?"

Xue Ji tried, but she was still standing there. She was a little disappointed: "Son, I can't run away."

"You'll run away if you try a few more times." The Holy Son of the Fire Clan said with a smile.

Xue Ji really believed what he said and tried a few more times, but still failed to escape.

She sighed resentfully, "I've lost. It seems the Jade Screen is not my cup of tea."

Mo Junxie looked at her coldly, his eyes colder than the snow.

In an instant, his expression turned ferocious, and his voice was fierce and resolute: "You can't run away, that's right. Come, pour this medicine into the tea and let Xue Ji drink it.

Don't leave even a drop. Let her try the medicinal properties."

Xue Ji was so frightened that she was stunned. In a moment of urgency, she begged, "No, Holy Son, you can't use me to test the medicine. How can I serve you if I'm sick?"

The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe sneered, “You can rest assured about this.

There has never been a shortage of women around this Saint Son. Even without you, I still have Yao Ji, Han Xiang, and Xue Ke.

Are you dead? Why don't you do it now? "

Then three people came up, two of them pressed Xue Ji down, and one pinched her nose and poured medicine into her mouth.

Xue Ji only realized at this time that she had been tricked by Mo Junxie, but it was too late.

Mo Junxie's voice was icy: "Take the medicine you made yourself and see the effect.

If you die, you will be worthy of your master. There is no need to force a smile in front of this Saint Son."

Xue Ji spat out a mouthful of black blood: "You know everything. When did you know it?"

The Holy Son of the Fire Tribe said with disdain: "When Tu Shanming was about to leave, you were plotting in the back mountain."

Xue Ji's eyes were filled with tears: "No wonder you haven't favored me these days."

“I’m afraid you’ll poison me to death and I won’t be able to see the next move.

You big-tailed wolf, how dare you murder my father? You deserve to die!

Xue Ji, you are so stupid. You trust people too much.

If your hands and feet are not tied, you may still have a chance of escape.

But in order to please others, you put yourself in danger. Now you are like a lamb to be slaughtered. If you die, you can only blame yourself for your stupidity."

Xue Ji laughed wildly a few times, "I was stupid, I trusted you too much!"

She then spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, stopped breathing, and turned into a wolf.

Mo Junxie waved his hand, and the immortal rope returned to his hand: "Burn this dead wolf."

Two servants came forward and pulled the wolf out.

The Fire Tribe Saint thought more and more that something was wrong, and immediately ordered: "Come here, kill all the women in my backyard, no matter who they are.

And all of my father's concubines will be dealt with together without leaving a single one alive.

There might be demon spies among them, so we'd rather kill them all by mistake than let any one go."

His personal guard asked, "Son, if you kill all the Fire Lord's women, what will you say if he asks about it?"

"It's okay. Just say that what we found out were all spies from the demon tribe."

"Yes!"

While the Fire Lord was gathering his forces in front of the battle formation, Mo Junxie began a massacre in the backyard.

…………

Pluto Hall

In the dark and deep underworld, Pluto Ye Beihan was sitting on a throne carved from endless obsidian, his expression majestic and cold.

His tall figure was tightly wrapped in a black robe that shone with a faint blue light, revealing supreme authority, as if it could freeze all warm light.

His face was as pale as frost, and his eyes were deep and calculating, like two bottomless springs of the underworld, unfathomable.

The fingers were slender, and a hint of dark green netherworld fire flashed across the fingertips.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, not with anger, nor with sadness, but with indifference.

The Great Elder clasped his fists and said, "King of Hell, the Demon King Tu Shanming is leading his demon soldiers to the Styx. Should our men charge forward?"

There was no fluctuation on Pluto's face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

There was a sense of power in his voice: "Why should we charge? If the Demon King wants to charge, let him charge."

The Great Elder spoke again: "But the Demon King spread the word that the demons and the underworld had formed an alliance and were joining forces to besiege the Demon Realm."

“Tu Shanming and the king agreed to attack the Heaven Realm together, and we should support him when he attacks the Demon Realm.

He's afraid we'll get a piece of the pie, so why should we get involved?"

"But our people are almost at the Styx. The Demon Lord will definitely think that Yaoming and I are in the same group."

"What he thinks is his business. We just need to stay put."

After he finished speaking, a puff of black smoke drifted past, and Ye Beihan disappeared...