The Demon Lord took her to the dungeon, where all kinds of people were imprisoned.

Those people were basically in a state of disgrace, either covered in bruises or half dead.

The entire dungeon was filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell.

Mo Ruyue frowned tightly and followed behind the Demon Lord.

"Do you know who they are?"

Demon Lord asked in a low voice, his face dark and unclear.

"A prisoner?"

"Pretty much, some are prisoners, and some are undercover informants from other sects."

Mo Ruyue was shocked and felt a little chill in her back.

"Ah... kill me!"

A tragic sound sounded, and those who could not bear the torture just wanted to die happily.

You can't live but you can't die.

Mo Ruyue looked at the prisoners, her eyes filled with gloom and despair.

She couldn't help but ask, "Are there any undercover agents willing to join the demon world?"

"If they are willing to join me, do I have to accept it? I hate betrayers the most. Since those people betrayed once, they will betray a second time. I will never accept it!"

Demon Lord's words made Mo Ruyue feel uneasy.

If one day his identity is revealed, it will be over.

Thinking of this, Mo Ruyue raised her head and stared at the Demon Lord's back.

She has two options now, either to escape or to stand at a higher position so that she will not be killed.

Escape, the monk can't escape the temple.

At this time, Ming Sihan turned around and said, "Take the ghost thought and kill that guy."

Noila Mo hurriedly looked away and looked at the man huddled in the corner of the cell.

"Me, kill him?"

"Kill him, or I will kill you and choose a saint again."

Mo Ruyue was shocked. She believed that the Demon Lord could do what he said.

Holding Gui Nian tightly in his hand, he took a deep breath.

Ming Sihan asked someone to open the cell and said to Mo Ruyue, "Go."

Mo Ruyue had no choice but to pass.

Seeing the man's demented look, she raised the knife and dropped it without delaying for too long.

Only she knew that her hands were shaking.

Ming Sihan stared at Noila Mo's back, his eyes darkened, "Very good."

Mo Ruyue turned around, took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms, and wiped the blood on the sword with the brocade handkerchief.

Her expression seemed calm, but inside she was panicked.

"What does it feel like?"

"It feels like peeling a carrot."

Mo Ruyue spoke calmly.

Ming Sihan smiled slightly and said slowly: "Peel a carrot?"

"Master, your sword is really fast."

"Like it?"

"I like it very much, thank you Master."

Mo Ruyue responded, Master Demon Master was pretty good to her, but sometimes he was a little unreasonable.

"Next, go and complete your mission."

Ming Sihan put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked towards the exit of the dungeon.

Mo Ruyue looked at the man she had just killed and said to the demon disciple next to her: "Bury him."

"Yes, Saint."

The demon disciple responded.

Then, Noila Mo also left the dungeon.

She hoped she wouldn't come back to this place.

Mo Chengfeng felt a little complicated when he learned that Mo Ruyue was going back with him for revenge.

"Elder brother, I can definitely help you. This is the task given to me by the Demon Lord."

Mo Ruyue spoke firmly.

She saw suspicion and distrust in Mo Chengfeng's eyes.

In fact, this is normal, his strength is lower than Mo Chengfeng.

"Since it was arranged by the Demon Lord, then you can come with me."

Mo Chengfeng didn't know what the Demon Lord meant, but since this was the Demon Lord's arrangement, he could only obey it.

Mo Ruyue rode a horse and followed Mo Chengfeng.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chengfeng was also a person who didn't like to talk.

I didn't see it when I was in the demon world.

They arrived at an inn. Mo Chengfeng got off his horse. The mark of Manzhu Shahua on his forehead had been covered up with something, and he held a silver fracture fan in his hand.

Dressed in crescent-white clothes, she is elegant and graceful.

"Let's stay at this inn tonight and continue our journey tomorrow."

Mo Chengfeng said calmly.

Mo Ruyue had no choice but to agree.

As soon as we entered the inn, the waiter came up to greet the guests enthusiastically.

After booking two rooms, Mo Chengfeng went to the room with a bad expression.

Mo Ruyue didn't know what happened to Mo Chengfeng, and didn't know what to ask.

After eating herself, she asked the waiter to prepare another bowl of noodles and took the noodles to Mo Chengfeng's room.

Standing outside Mo Chengfeng's room, Mo Ruyue hesitated again and again.

"Senior brother..."

There seemed to be no response from the room.

Mo Ruyue raised her hand and knocked on the door, and continued to ask: "Senior brother, are you in there?"

"Come in."

Hearing the sound, Noila Mo pushed the door open and saw Mo Chengfeng inside at a glance.

Mo Chengfeng held the sword in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes, and wiped the sword in his hand over and over again.

"Senior brother, can you eat something after traveling for such a long time?"

Mo Ruyue placed the noodles in her hands on the table and said cautiously: "Their noodles are really good. Brother, look at there is a poached egg in it."

How can the food in the devil world be compared with that outside.

Mo Chengfeng didn't eat immediately.

"Why did the Demon Lord send you back with me?"

He asked in a low voice but couldn't figure it out.

He also knew Mo Ruyue's strength.

Not to mention helping him, it's already good enough not to hold him back when the time comes.

"Maybe the Demon Lord wants me to practice."

Mo Ruyue coughed slightly, feeling that her ability was being questioned.

She has learned the simple Nebula Sword Technique. The Demon Lord said that if she completes the Nebula Sword Technique, she can fight against the practitioners of the Golden Core Stage with her current strength.

It shows that this Xingyun sword technique is a good treasure.

"But that would be too risky. If senior brother can't protect you, you will die."

Mo Chengfeng pursed his thin lips.

Worry and concern were written on his face.

Even if he brought other junior brothers with him, he would not have such worries.

"Senior brother, I can definitely do it, you believe me."

Mo Ruyue spoke firmly with a face full of determination.

Even if her Xingyun swordsmanship is not good enough, doesn't she still have slabs?

The punishment experience card has not expired yet.

She can definitely protect herself.

Seeing those black and white eyes full of determination and courage, Mo Chengfeng could only choose to believe it.

There must be something special about this junior sister being able to win out among so many people and become a saint.

If junior sister Ruyue didn't have any abilities, how could she take the position of a saint?

"Senior brother, why should we seek revenge?"

Noila Mo asked curiously.

I only knew that Mo Chengfeng wanted to take revenge, but I didn't know who Mo Chengfeng was.

Mo Chengfeng's face darkened and he didn't speak, as if he didn't want to mention it.

It was not easy for Mo Ruyue to force others to tell her.

So, she stood up and said, "Brother, please finish the noodles quickly. They won't taste good when they get cold. I'll go back and rest first and continue on my way tomorrow."

After giving instructions, Noila Mo stood up and left Mo Chengfeng's room.

I don't know what secrets Mo Chengfeng hides.

Anyway, just follow Mo Chengfeng, and everything will be revealed by then.

Mo Chengfeng watched Mo Ruyue's back leave with deep eyes. He slowly withdrew his gaze until he disappeared.

The noodles in the bowl looked very tempting, along with a poached egg.

He picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

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