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

There was a look of horror in Xue Qiyan's eyes, when she peeked at the demon clan's strength just now.

Looking around, all of them are at the beginning of the divine realm, and there are many people with powerful abilities that are so terrifying that they can't be seen clearly!

Even just a glance at the three leaders made Xue Qiyan's mind shaken, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

In the end, she had to cut off the perception coming from the silk thread. She felt that if she had been a step too late, she might have been killed on the spot!

"What did you say, divine realm!?"

The Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face.

The realm of gods is the common pursuit of everyone present, but no one can truly step into it.

"That's right, it's a divine realm, and there are tons of divine realms!"

"More than that, I can't clearly see the strength of many monsters, but the three headed ones are probably far beyond the divine realm!"

After hearing Xue Qiyan's words, everyone was shocked. They originally thought that the strength of the demon clan was similar to that of the human race or even lagging far behind.

But now, if what Xue Qiyan said is true, I am afraid that the demon clan has already found a way to break through to the divine realm!

"Then what should we do now?"

"If they really want to attack in a big way, we won't be able to fight back at all."

Xue Qiyan's hands were weak and lowered. Seeing everyone's lifeless look, Murong Chi yelled:

"That's enough! Are you going to back down again?"

"Just think about it, millions of years ago, that rogue cultivator would be the first to repel the demon clan even if his beloved only breathed in front of him!"

"Even if the lover sacrifices his life and dies in his arms, he must protect our human race!"

"But look at what you are like now. There is no hope for each of you. Does that casual cultivator really want to see what the person he protects looks like now!?"

Murong Chi waved his sleeves, glared at everyone, and then took off and left.

The reason why he became a casual cultivator was because he had looked up to millions of casual cultivators since he was a child and wanted to be like him.

Unfortunately, his former master told him that he did not have the potential to practice swordsmanship.

But he did not give up. He settled for the next best thing and chose a heavy ruler that was shaped like a long sword. It was also a weapon box. After opening it, there were more swords!

"I will do what they can't do. I will fight those who they cannot defeat. When they retreat, I will move forward. I will protect the human race!"

A look of coldness appeared on his face, and the murderous aura in his eyes could not stop overflowing.

Every step of millions of miles will leave a crack in the void.

In Dark Night Peak, Lin Jiu taught Ye Yinxue how to make a pot of soup, and was enjoying the delicious soup at this time.

"puff!"

"Husband, what does this smell like?"

Lin Jiu felt the taste in his mouth and felt a little nauseous, but he clearly remembered that he was doing the right thing.

"Maybe I made the wrong step, I'll try again."

Lin Jiugang thought of the pot, but was stopped by Ye Yinxue on the side.

"You'd better pour out the pot of porridge first, and I'll do the rest."

Ye Yinxue gently touched her forehead. She originally thought that her husband could really cook, but now she no longer has any illusions.

Hearing this, Lin Jiu was also a little embarrassed. Although he usually didn't cook well, it made sense. Why did it fail this time?

Picking up the condiments on the side, there were several large characters clearly written on them.

[Bima Xian]

"What the hell! Bi Ma Xian!?"

Lin Jiu made a curse word, the emotional system actually sells pirated goods!

After casually throwing the paratha aside, Lin Jiu picked up the black pot burned by the charcoal and came outside the sect.

Find a small ravine and dump it, then put the pot back into the storage ring.

Just as he was about to teleport back, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat flying towards him from a distance.

Although the distance was too far, Lin Jiu still saw his appearance and was very familiar with it.

"It's him?"

This person is none other than Murong Chi who left the Xieji Sect.

Of course the latter also saw Lin Jiu, and his appearance would never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

He was able to fight off four different enemies by himself, control the intruders with a wave of his hand, and kill the people from the upper world with just a few swords. All these deeds had already become Murong Chi's second idol in his heart.

"Senior, nice to meet you!"

Murong Chi clasped his hands and stopped beside Lin Jiu.

"I remember your name was Murong Chi, right?"

Murong Chi felt happy. He didn't expect that this senior actually knew his name.

"Yes, this junior is Murong Chi."

"Looking at you in such a hurry, what are you going to do?"

Murong Chi had no grudge against Lin Jiu, and they only met each other a few times. However, four people at the scene said that when Leng Ruoshuang came to the dome, he was one of the people who stopped him.

Speaking of which, Lin Jiu would like to thank him. If it weren't for the help of the top old monsters in the mainland to resist for a while,

The Thirteen Taibao and his disciples might perish in that war.

After hearing Lin Jiu's question, a look of anger appeared on Murong Chi's face, and he told everything clearly.

"Senior, if the people you protect are like them, timid, cowardly, and afraid of trouble, what would you think?"

Hearing this, Lin Jiu thought to himself that he had never encountered such a thing before.

"Perhaps you will be disappointed?"

Finally, Lin Jiu said that because he had not experienced such a scene, his answer was not sure.

"Senior, I knew you thought so too!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Lin Jiu's words, Murong Chi became even more excited.

"But if you go like this, aren't you afraid of death?"

Lin Jiu doesn't understand. Since the opponent's enemies are so different from yours, why do they still attack the stone softly and lose their lives in vain?

"Senior, although I am a casual cultivator, I inherit the will of the sword cultivator millions of years ago."

"Since he can stand up when the human race is in danger, then I can definitely do it too!"

Murong Chi was indignant and passionate, looking as if he was about to have a battle with the demon clan.

"Death is nothing to be afraid of, it is part of life."

"It's like all kinds of candies mixed together. You never know what the next one will be."

After hearing this, Lin Jiumeng raised his head and looked at Murong Chi. He really didn't expect that this big man with a heavy ruler on his back could understand such a philosophy of life.

"So, I will do my best, even if it costs my life, to protect the human race!"

After hearing this, Lin Jiu admired Murong Chi somewhat. Although his strength was far different from that of the demon clan he mentioned, he did not flinch.

"In that case, I will help you."

Lin Jiu's brows twitched and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In this world, except for him, Xiao Xue'er, and the mysterious old man who didn't know where he was, there was no human being who became a god.