Chapter 392
There were seven ancestors of the demon race, and Xu Miaomiao simply won.

You don't even need to deal with the follow-up of King You of the demon clan. It was only later that I heard that the demon-hating patriarch reported: "You King has been sealed, and all the forces under his banner are subordinated to the princess."

Without any effort, the power of the demon clan belonging to Xu Miaomiao increased again.

Under her order, the demon clansman continued to guard the demon clan and was not allowed to go out and kill any sword cultivators.

It almost put the entire demon clan into a state of seclusion again. Fortunately, the seven ancestors of the demon clan had no objection, but they were extremely conniving to any order of Xu Miaomiao.

At that time, both Xu Miaomiao and Pei Ye moved into the Demon Palace.

Looking at the various decorations in the Demon Palace, Xu Miaomiao suddenly had a feeling that she had never left the Demon Palace with a faint sense of familiarity.

"Pei Xiaoye."

Xu Miaomiao withdrew all the demon maids, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pull Pei Ye to the couch together. She was lying on her side, her slender and slightly curly eyelashes trembling slightly: "Do you still remember that you ignored me back then? appearance?"

She was talking about when she was in the secret realm.

Pei Ye couldn't help laughing, but he didn't know that the little girl held grudges so much, so he rubbed her cheek, "That doesn't count."

"I had no consciousness that day, and everything I did couldn't be taken seriously."

"alright."

Xu Miaomiao just wanted to play tricks on him, and didn't intend to be serious with him.

She suddenly sighed softly: "After the demon clan is over, let's go back to the void."

Pei Ye looked at her: "Huh?"

"I miss Zhao Zhao."

Xu Miaomiao suddenly hugged his thin waist with an aggrieved expression, and rubbed against his arms: "I miss our Zhao Zhao so much."

Even if she was the princess of the Demon Race before, the Demon Race doesn't need her to take care of it herself.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Demon King You was really annoying, she wouldn't even want the status of a Demon Princess.

And yesterday, listening to the tone of the demon-hating patriarch, it seemed that he wanted her and the junior brother to stay in the demon palace, how could this be possible! ! !

No one can stop her determination to break away from the Demon Race!

"Then go back."

In fact, Pei Ye also started to think about it.

It's just that he has always been reserved, and he doesn't say too many provocative things, unless it's to coax a little girl.

Xu Miaomiao hummed in a low voice, and continued: "I plan to leave the Demon Race Token in the Demon Palace and hand it over to the Demon-hating Patriarch for safekeeping. As for the Demon Sword—"

Before she could say a word, the magic sword appeared out of thin air instantly, the sword kept trembling slightly, and surrounded Xu Miaomiao's eyes, as if she didn't want to leave her again.

Xu Miaomiao: "."

But he forgot that he and the magic sword are connected with each other.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the magic sword obediently fell into her palm, "Could it be that you also want to follow me to the void? But there is no magic energy there, so it can't support you."

The sword spirit of the magic sword must feed on the magic energy to maintain its powerful power.

Otherwise, it can only be an ordinary sword.

"buzzing"

I can do without magic.

The magic sword trembled a few more times, and rubbed the hilt against her fingertips as if coquettishly, showing a small appearance of not wanting to be abandoned and full of grievances.

Xu Miaomiao clearly sensed its thoughts, and couldn't help but chuckled: "You don't want magic energy, so what do you want?"

The magic sword responded "buzzing": I can sleep forever.

Xu Miaomiao: "If such a good sword spirit keeps sleeping, it will damage the reputation of your magic sword."

However, Demon Sword "buzzed" again with extreme resentment: Anyway, it has been sleeping for so many years, and it is not too late to sleep for a few more years.

Xu Miaomiao: "."

What Sword Spirit said made sense, but she didn't know how to refute it...

(End of this chapter)

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