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The demon clan that had suddenly attacked Tianshu Sect fled quickly as if they had received some order before Jiang Zhuoan arrived at the sect.

When Jiang Zhuoan arrived, he only saw the mess on the ground and Shen Ke, whose eyes were filled with hatred.

"Jiang Zhuo'an, did you leak the news and let the demons come to plot against us?"

"I don't have this need." Jiang Zhuo'an frowned and threw away his hand, with a look of impatience on his cold face: "And tomorrow is the day to fight the demons. Instead of the leader here buttoning me up with unnecessary things, It’s better to study how to protect the Tianshu Sect in tomorrow’s war.”

"Jiang Zhuo'an!" Shen Ke stared at him viciously, "You have an affair with your demon disciple, do you dare to admit it?"

Jiang Zhuo'an paused slightly, nodded and said, "I agree."

His words immediately shocked everyone present to widen their eyes and look at Jiang Zhuo'an in disbelief. Some of them even blew their beards and pointed at him with eyes wide open. They were so angry that they couldn't speak for a long time. .

Jiang Zhuo'an didn't want to pay attention to the chaos behind him, turned around and left the place with his sleeves fluttered, leaving this group of guys who relied on their elders to argue with each other.

"Master Shen, is it true that Heng'an Immortal Lord has an affair with the demons?"

After Jiang Zhuoan left, they had no one to check with, so they could only catch Shen Ke and keep questioning him.

Shen Ke looked at this group of ridiculous allies and suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He threw out his spiritual energy in dissatisfaction and knocked away a few old guys who tried to get close to him.

He snorted from his nose and said arrogantly: "If it's true, don't you know it by asking Jiang Zhuo'an? Why are you asking me one by one?"

If Heng'an Immortal Lord is willing to speak up, what will happen to you?

The elders who were further away rolled their eyes secretly, but did not dare to say it directly, but they probably knew it in their hearts - Jiang Zhuoan was probably really having an affair with the demons.

-

[Xiao Bai, after I used demonic energy to seriously injure myself, what method did the mission target use to bring me back from hell? 】 Yan Qingning leaned against the root of the tree, closing her eyes and asking Xiaobai in the conscious space.

[Host, please wait while I adjust the system data. ] Xiaobai had the authority to operate the system. After determining the reason, he explained to Yan Qingning: [It's because the mission target gave you blood. 】

[In this small world, the blood of people with the status of gods can save dying lives.

The mission target's cultivation level in this small world is close to that of a demigod, so his blood can also play a role in restoring life.It's just that because his cultivation has not yet reached the level of a god, he can only temporarily relieve you, but cannot make your injuries heal. 】

[Tsk...] Yan Qingning snorted dissatisfiedly, the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, and he muttered: [Boring. 】

This dimension must be resolved as soon as possible...

Yan Qingning pressed her aching temples, suppressing those inappropriate and soft-hearted emotions in the back of her mind, and it took a long time to regain the clarity in her eyes.

-

The day when the world of cultivation and the demons fought.

The sky was dark and it didn't look like a good day.

Yan Qingning looked up, rested his chin on one hand and muttered: "It seems like it's going to rain, but I haven't brought an umbrella yet."

Standing on the opposite side of him were all the forces in the world of cultivation, including the heads and elders of large sects, disciples and monks of small sects, and even some casual cultivators who came to join in the fun.

"Devil, today is your death day!"

The leader, Shen Ke, held the sword aggressively, the tip of the sword pointing straight against Yan Qingning, who was leisurely watching the clouds not far away.

"Oh... there are so many words of condemnation coming back and forth, can't you use another word to describe me?" Yan Qingning, who was wearing a mask, yawned lazily, and the evil energy escaping from his fingertips hit Shen Ke head-on. Come and break the sword in his hand in half.

"Oops, I'm so sorry, I broke your sword!" The demonic energy condensed in Yan Qingning's palm became stronger and stronger until it took the shape of a sword blade.

"As compensation, I will give you a sword!" He waved his hand lightly, and the sharp blade condensed with demonic energy struck straight in the direction of Shen Ke.

An inexplicable force suddenly took control of Shen Ke's body, forcing him to stand still, waiting for the sharp blade formed by Yan Qingning to stab him.

However, just when the sharp blade was about to touch him, a powerful spiritual power suddenly appeared and forcibly dispersed the demonic energy.

"Tsk..." Yan Qingning narrowed his eyes and clicked his tongue dissatisfied: "What? Immortal Lord Heng'an is going to show up now to show your loyalty to that trash?"

Jiang Zhuo'an didn't speak, but stared at him seriously for a while, and murmured silently: "A Ning..."

Yan Qingning's expression suddenly changed, and he threw out several streaks of blood-colored demonic energy towards him in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Zhuo'an didn't dodge or evade his angry blow, he just stood there, staring at him tenderly.

The bloody demonic energy disappeared inexplicably the moment it was about to hit Jiang Zhuo'an, and the black energy dispersed in the air as if it had never existed.

"I don't bother to fight with someone who doesn't fight back." Yan Qingning turned away and subconsciously pressed his hand on his painful chest to suppress the smell of blood in his throat.

Sure enough...it hurts to forcibly stop the backlash caused by the offensive!

"I won't take action against you."

Jiang Zhuo'an suppressed the astringency in his heart and spoke to him in a warm voice.

"Why doesn't Heng'an Immortal Lord take action against this devil?"

"Don't tell me, even if I look at that demon, I don't intend to attack Heng'an Immortal Lord?"

"Are all the recent rumors in the cultivation world true?"

"This is impossible! How can a person as cool as the Immortal Lord Heng'an fall in love with a demon that everyone can kill?"

"The devil must have used some sinister means to seduce the Immortal Lord, so that the Immortal Lord was confused by his disguise."

……

The noise from the outside world was blocked out by the two of them. Jiang Zhuoan looked at Yan Qingning deeply, but did not move even an inch.

Yan Qingning climbed up the tree, crossed her legs and looked at Jiang Zhuoan with raised eyebrows: "Your colleagues are all talking about the relationship between you and me, why don't you go over and explain?"

"Explain that you have nothing to do with me as a demon. It was me who shamelessly hooked up with you."

"You know, I have never thought of it this way." Jiang Zhuo'an had a wry smile on his face.

He just looked at Yan Qingning without even summoning his sword.

Yan Qingning rolled his eyes and suddenly jumped down from the tree again. He walked up to Jiang Zhuo'an in a swaggering manner and smiled evilly: "Immortal Lord, how about I make a deal with you?"

"There is a demon in my body. If you help me get rid of him, I will be yours, okay?"