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Liao Tingyan later realized that she was confessed to.

When he said ‘You like me and so do I’, it should be the other way around. His meaning was ‘because I like you, so you should as well’.

It was just that when someone else’s boyfriend talked about love, he always had to be more affectionate. He just said casually, with a very bad attitude.

And after speaking, without waiting for her to react, he let go of her hand and went straight to the pile of things she took out.

My only male friend, will you not give me any time to respond? ——Although she hadn’t thought about what to say, she was deprived of the opportunity to speak.

Sima Jiao clicked on that live mirror, and activated this spiritual tool that had not been opened for more than ten years. The quality of that product was still very good. It turned on quickly and showed the picture.

In the fairyland of a green mountain, a group of animals were drinking water by the blue lake. Liao Tingyan became interested in an instant and leaned over to take a look.

Sima Jiao gave her the mirror, “I made it for you before, you called it a ‘live mirror’.”

Liao Tingyan: “…” l could see the live broadcast of pretty scenery.

 She watched for a while and swiped subconsciously, and the view changed, and the picture suddenly turned into a piece of scorched earth, with black long sticks stuck in the scorched ground, and one or two heads hung on each stick that was randomly inserted diagonally on the ground.

The head of the person exposed to the wind, rain and sun, showed a strange evil. This large cemetery appeared in contrast with the fairyland in the previous scene, and Liao Tingyan almost threw the mirror.

Sima Jiao stretched out his hand and swiped lightly, to change the scene calmly, and said casually, “Many of the places that were originally selected are now ruined. There is nothing to look at. Next time, I will change a few places for you.”

The next picture was a piece of ruins of broken pavilions and towers, overgrown with grass. Only from the fragments of fine murals one could faintly recognize the magnificence of the past.

Sima Jiao glanced at it, “Oh, this is in Gengchen Xianfu. It had become so dilapidated.”

Liao Tingyan remembered the news she had heard in the market before, that demon Lord Sima Jiao was the ancestor Dao Lord Cizang of the first immortal mansion in the cultivation world.

It was said that he had turned into a demon due to improper cultivation, so his temperament had changed drastically. He killed many cultivators in Gengchen Xianfu, and ruined the underground spiritual roots of Gengchen Xianfu. He turned a good spiritually-filled human fairyland into a deadly scorched wasteland.

It was said that the former center of Gengchen Xianfu was a hundred li away, but now no one dared to set foot in it, and that huge Xianfu quickly collapsed.

(The li has varied considerably over time but was usually about one third of an English mile and now has a standardized length of a half-kilometer.)

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Over the years, she heard that the realm of cultivation could be described as a carnival of all sects. There was a sea of ​​joy everywhere. Every sect had benefited more or less. Several very capable sects of cultivators got many resources that had been collected from Gengchen Xianfu. When they got treasure, they could be said to be rich once. Gengchen Xianfu was finished, and thousands of families were happy.

Because that matter was too big, the news spread in the Demon Realm that was so far away from the cultivation world. Liao Tingyan used to work at the Rouge Terrace, and often heard people talk about it.

Why were there piles of corpses in Gengchen Xianfu? The circling scavengers had not scattered them for many years. They were like dark clouds in the air. It looked more like a Demon Realm than the Demon Realm itself. The giant city of Gengchen Xianfu had blown up, and so many gorgeous palaces had been turned into ashes.

At the beginning, Liao Tingyan thought these people’s descriptions were too exaggerated, but it was…not exaggerated at all. From a small glimpse, she only saw a few pictures and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up.

These days, every time she felt that Mr. Sima was a harmless cat through her daily dealings with him, he suddenly showed a vicious side, turning into a tiger with a dazzling eye.

Liao Tingyan imagined Sima Jiao bombing the palace like a bomber, and glanced at Sima Jiao next to her.

Sima Jiao didn’t seem to notice her small movements. He didn’t rush and stroked his fingers on the mirror at random. Liao Tingyan looked at the ruined walls and heard the culprit behind them say indifferently, “It looks like Gengchen Xianfu had indeed fallen in recent years, and the large city on the periphery also desolated. Well, the flag of Chishui Hall is hung there, and the development is not bad.”

“This place was originally a place where you watched people sing and dance. There were different people singing and dancing every day. Now that they have shifted to an inn…Look at it. This is the logo of Baidi Mountain. “

“It’s still here,” he stopped on a busy view of a large kitchen.

Liao Tingyan’s thoughts stopped for a while, she looked at the live mirror for a while, and swallowed in silence.

The smoke and fire in the big kitchen were very close to her and it was also very appetizing. The steamed meat that had just been brought out of the steamer was mixed with sauce; some kind of meat was sizzling and it was cut into pieces. It was sprinkled with unknown seasoning powder. The boy serving the vegetables next to him sniffed the scent and swallowed. There was also red sweet soup, soft noodle cakes and so on. There were countless dishes that looked so delicious.

Liao Tingyan: “…” Demon Realm’s food was really no match compared to the cultivation world.

She was sighing, but her eyes were attracted by Sima Jiao next to her again. He seemed not interested in the kitchen and gourmet food. From the pile of clutter, he found the puppets.

He made a gesture to the wooden men, and the three little men on the ground moved. One of the three little guys picked up the back massage hammer, and went around at the feet of Liao Tingyan. One sat at Sima Jiao’s feet, tilted his head, and looked at them with a mocking emoji.

Another smiling one looked around, found Liao Tingyan’s unpeeled melon seeds, and stuffed it in front of the mocking puppet. The mocking puppet immediately began to peel the seeds.

The smiling little man went to the side and started to sort out the mess that Liao Tingyan had made. Something rolled to Sima Jiao’s feet. It also leaned over to pull the corner of Sima Jiao’s clothes and picked up the white jade bottle and put it away. 

The mocking puppet peeling melon seeds at his feet was a bit in Sima Jiao’s way, so he kicked it lightly with his toes.

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