My little holy son is actually attracted by the Demonic Empress?

Ye Fan took the long sword thrown by Lin Jiu. Although he was curious about what the master was regretting, since the master didn't say anything, it was hard for him to ask.

Xue Qiyan and others looked at Leng Ruoshuang in the sky and sighed:

"The cause that happened hundreds of years ago has finally come to fruition."

"She deserves it. Who allowed her to invade countless worlds?"

"Yes, when she first came to Cangyue Continent, half of the continent was in turmoil!"

Lin Jiu was a little curious when he heard the conversation below, but he did not ask. Even if there were any unknown things, they would be taken away from this world with Leng Ruoshuang's death.

Ye Fan took the Hongmeng Supreme Sword and stepped out in front of Leng Ruoshuang.

"Although I have no strength, I can still kill you now."

"I can't help it. Who gave me a powerful master?"

There was a smile on Ye Fan's lips. Although the two of them grew up together, they were no longer the same person since they broke off their engagement.

Leng Ruoshuang's body was imprisoned at this time and she was unable to speak. Her originally scarlet eyes also became dull at this time.

As Ye Fan slashed down with his sword, Leng Ruoshuang's head was raised high, but there was a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

No one saw that Xue Qiyan and everyone showed smiles after seeing Leng Ruoshuang's death.

Lin Jiu also used the rules of life to recover the injuries in the body of the Thirteen Taibao. After almost cleaning up the mess, he returned to Dark Night Peak and continued to sleep while holding Xiao Xue'er in his arms.

As for the people who had recovered from their injuries, they had to deal with the corpses of the gargoyles. After all, there were too many and it was very troublesome to deal with them.

The old man drank the last sip of wine and stuffed the wine gourd into the void.

"Hehe, next, it's time for me to take action!"

"How long will I continue to do this with my old bones!"

The old man shook his head secretly. Under Mo Bai's gaze, he disappeared instantly and reappeared, already in the universe.

After locking in a direction, the old man's figure appeared and disappeared every time as if teleporting.

In the spirit world, the planet that originally exploded slowly condensed together, combining the fragments of the surrounding world into a larger planet.

The sky was still blood red, and a translucent girl wrapped only in a few leaves gradually became solid as time passed slowly.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she suddenly opened her eyes. She had the same face as Leng Ruoshuang, the same scarlet pupils, but she didn't have the latter's aura that kept people away from thousands of miles away.

"Sister, you are finally willing to let me out!"

Suddenly, the girl was stunned. Her sister, who used to speak immediately, did not respond this time.

"Sister? Sister?"

The girl became more and more anxious. After she checked, she found that her sister had died at some point.

After checking my sister's memory fragments, I only found the scene where she was killed by a teenager before her death, and a man named Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you!"

Roaring like thunder, the ground trembled. Just as the girl was about to take a step forward, a giant palm fell from the sky. Before he could react, he was shot into pieces.

"I didn't expect him to be so weak. If I had known, I would have left it to that boy."

The old man clapped his hands. He thought a very powerful being would appear, but he didn't expect it to be a little girl who had not even reached the Ancestral God Realm.

"That's all, she's already dead. Why don't you say anything? Go back!"

The old man leaned his head on his hands and seemed to be walking back slowly, but in fact he was a thousand miles away.

As soon as Mo Bai finished his last sip of wine, he saw the old man's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Come on, there's not much fun here anymore."

The old man said casually, and the figure left first, and Mo Bai quickly followed. Although he was only in the Immortal King realm, his speed was not any worse than the old man.

……

Time passed slowly, seven days later.

Xuantian Continent, Tianmo Sect.

A stream of light slowly fell from the sky to the outside of the Demon Sect. A closer look revealed that it was the small sword that had left Lin Jiu some time ago.

At this time, it was jumping up and down the Dark Night Peak, but when it arrived, Lin Jiu was not seen.

"what?"

Xiaojian flashed two cute eyes, with some doubts in them.

"Where did Brother Ninth go?"

Looking at the lonely peaks around, there were only a few small buildings placed randomly aside.

There were overgrown weeds everywhere and it looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

Just when Xiaojian was confused, the figures of Rakshasa and Purgatory flew over from above. After seeing the Dark Night Peak below, they started talking about Lin Jiu.

"The emperor has been ascending for several months, and no one has been cleaning the Dark Night Peak."

"Purgatory, you can call two disciples later to clean this place up."

Purgatory, who was following behind, nodded, took out the sound transmission stone in his hand, and after looking for two disciples, they left talking and laughing.

Xiaojian was on the mountain peak. After hearing the conversation between the two, he also knew where Brother Nine was.

"Brother Ninth, I didn't expect you to forget me again. I'm still in the lower realm!"

Xiao Jian's face was full of tears but he looked up at the sky. With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to ascend to the upper world.

If it were given another hundred years to achieve its goals, there would be a glimmer of hope.

After leaving the Demon Sect with a lonely look, Xiao Jian wandered around aimlessly.

During this period of time, it visited the entire continent, and Xiaojian only returned because it was too boring.

But now, I go out to play by myself. Brother Ninth has ascended. What about it?

I don’t know how much time passed before Xiaojian came to a mountain forest. Here was a village with only a few families.

In front of an ancient well, stood a fair-skinned young man with an orchid finger in his hand, which looked somewhat masculine.

Behind him, he was carrying a long sword and looking at the surrounding villages with a smile on his face.

When he looked at a certain house, his eyes that were originally smooth suddenly trembled, as if he thought of something.

"Haha, I still feel very happy when I think of the scene when I killed you!"

"It's a pity that I killed you too early and didn't let you go through any torture."

This person is the boy who was accidentally hit by the Sunflower Book. Now a few years have passed, and his strength has improved a lot with the help of his skills and his master.

The young man's voice was a little sharp, which may be the result of the cultivation technique.

When Xiaojian saw the young man standing in front of him, coupled with his actions at this time, he felt a little disgusted in his heart.

The young man also saw the figure of Xiaojian, and with a soft sigh in his mouth, he walked towards it.

"Is this the Sword Enlightenment Grass? And it has actually given birth to spiritual intelligence?"

He was shocked in his heart, and his steps were a little faster, because the long sword he was using at this time was only transformed from a Millennium Sword Enlightenment Grass.

As for the Sword Enlightenment Grass in front of me, it only produces spiritual wisdom, and its price will also increase several times.

……