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Ji Xuanlan felt his pulse, and Ling Si calmed down and explained: "I fought a demon today."

Ji Xuanlan's expression relaxed, and he found nothing unusual. "The demonic energy entering the body will be a great obstacle to future cultivation."

After a narrow escape, Ling Si took a step back, "Thank you for the reminder, Master."

It was originally a polite remark, but it sounded a bit distant to Ji Xuanlan, "There is no need to thank a master and a disciple."

Ling Si turned around and injected spiritual power into the sword tomb. In an instant, the sword on the sword tomb began to tremble, as if struggling to get out.

Ji Xuanlan had also seen this scene, it seemed to be when his eldest disciple was choosing a sword.

"It seems that your talents are more than that." The man looked slightly satisfied.

Ji Xuanlan said this casually, and Ling Si almost thought that he had discovered that his spiritual roots were fake.

Human language is truly profound.

Finally, a sword was held upright in front of Ling Si, and the sword body shook, as if urging him.

Ling Si didn't have much aesthetic taste, but he thought it was beautiful. The sword was silver in color, and a few strokes of light blue on one side of the sword outlined a dragon's body, which was mysterious and beautiful.

"This sword is called Xuanbing. It is said that it followed a purple spiritual root master in the past. I wonder if it has given birth to a sword spirit after all these years." Ji Xuanlan looked at the sword with a flash of surprise in his eyes, "Feel it for yourself."

"I can't feel it." Ling Si's palms were cold, and he regretted choosing this sword.

Won’t your hands get cold every time you hold it?

I don't know if it was Ling Si's illusion, but the black ice didn't seem so cold anymore, and even felt a little warm. After he changed his hand, he lost that feeling again.

After returning to the palace, Ji Xuanlan asked Ling Si, "How is your training going recently?"

"I have already reached the eighth level."

Ji Xuanlan nodded: "The ninth level mainly depends on perception and a little bit of luck. It doesn't matter if you can't practice it. Practicing the first eight levels well will also be of great benefit to your cultivation."

"Yes."

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Ling Si changed into a black nightgown, placed a puppet on the bed to hide his identity, and left Canglan Sect under the cover of night.

When they arrived at the Demon Abyss, the demon servant standing at the door immediately saluted and said, "Protector, the Lord is in the study. You need to wait first."

Ling Si had no idea what Xue Shuyan was doing in the study so late at night, so he waited outside the hall after hearing what he heard.

Just as he was bored, a stone suddenly fell at his feet and rolled along the ground to the feet of the demon servant.

The demon servants pretended not to see anything, lowered their heads and turned a blind eye.

"Puuuuuuu—"

Ling Si heard a strange sound and looked towards the source of the sound. He saw a girl in purple hiding beside the bushes, waving at him vigorously.

Zi Mei's hands were almost broken when the man noticed her and approached her wearing an evil ghost mask.

"Where is the magic energy you promised to give me?" Zi Mei looked around and asked in a low voice.

"I can give it to you now." Ling Si pretended to raise his hand when he heard that.

Zi Mei stopped him in time, "Hey, it would be bad if His Majesty saw us here, let's go to the side hall and do it secretly."

Zi Mei's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, like a thief.

Ling Si was puzzled. What was wrong with him transferring his magic energy to the succubus? "What would happen if His Majesty saw this?"

"You don't know how terrifying Your Majesty is. Go, go, go." Zi Mei pushed him out of the Demon Palace.

"Why don't you go to my palace? There's no one there." Although Ling Si didn't understand why she was so weird, he still offered her conditions.

Zi Mei looked around as she walked, and said perfunctorily, "Anything is fine."

Just stay away from that old devil Xue Shuyan.

When they arrived at the temple, Zimei turned into a small black succubus with a pink heart on her tail.

Even though he had transformed into his original form, Ling Si still took into consideration that the succubus was a girl, so he placed his hand an inch away from her abdomen to transfer demonic energy to her.

After absorbing the magic energy, the whole succubus was dizzy. She patted her belly and burped, then rolled comfortably on the table. "It would be great if someone could give me magic energy to eat every day. There would be hope for my life."

"You still have to practice on your own."

Zi Mei was no longer willing to listen to the advice, "Why are you nagging like the Left Protector?"

After changing back into human form, the two opened the door and went out. Zi Mei stretched and saw a figure not far away, and froze in place.

Ling Si saw that she was not leaving, and his face had a strange expression. He followed her line of sight and saw a man in a dark red robe standing at the corner of the corridor, staring at them with a bad look. Behind him was the left protector with an equally bad look on his face.

The left protector stared at the sanctimonious man fiercely. He didn't expect that this man, who looked cold and indifferent, was actually a man who didn't care about meat or vegetables. Not only did he flirt with the Lord, he also flirted with the little girl.

It’s no wonder that the Left Protector and the Demon Lord had wrong ideas. Zi Mei’s fair face was rosy, as if she was in love. She looked satisfied, as if she had eaten her fill. Ling Si was standing next to her.

"Ling Si, I think I'm finished." Zi Mei was struck by lightning. Didn't they say that there was no one here?

The demon servant who was interrogated by the Demon Lord hid his merits and fame.

"Why?" Ling Si was confused. In the blink of an eye, the two people at the corner had arrived in front of him. Zi Mei changed back to her original form and jumped into Ling Si's arms, trembling.

Xue Shuyan glanced at the dark succubus, then turned to Ling Si's face, suppressing his anger in his heart: "What were you doing just now?"

"Your Majesty, the Right Protector is fickle and bullies the weak. He really doesn't care about Your Majesty." In the Left Protector's mind, it must be Ling Si who forced Zi Mei.

Xue Shuyan raised his hand to stop his nonsense and looked only at Ling Si, "You say."

Isn't it just a little bit of demonic energy? Is it necessary to accuse him of such a serious crime?

But when it comes to the issue of stance, Ling Si immediately knelt on one knee, "It's just to transmit some magic energy to Zi Mei, as I promised her before."

Xue Shuyan didn't know whether he believed it or not, and said in an ambiguous way: "You are kind-hearted."

"I have always been loyal to Your Majesty. I don't know how the Left Protector came to such a conclusion." Ling Si lowered his head, holding his little pet in his arms, showing some grievance of being slandered.

"I have always obeyed your Majesty's orders not to take off my mask, but I'm worried about being recognized." Afraid that Xue Shuyan wouldn't believe him, Ling Si took off the mask on his face.

Just as Xue Shuyan was about to stop him, the mask had already been put into the storage ring by Ling Si, and he was too late.

The left protector was a little dazed, and Ling Si was pulled up by Xue Shuyan and held in his arms, blocking his view along with his beautiful and stunning face.

Zi Mei took advantage of the chaos to escape. Life is at stake, life is at stake.

"You step back." Xue Shuyan held Ling Si in his arms and ordered the left protector.

The left guardian obviously hadn't recovered yet, "Your Excellency...he..."

"You don't even obey my orders?" Xue Shuyan narrowed his eyes and gave a silent warning.

The Left Protector already feels remorseful, so is there any need to force him to prove his innocence?

But the two of them had been displeased with each other for a long time, and he was too embarrassed to apologize. In addition, Xue Shuyan was too strong, so he had no choice but to leave.

Ling Si raised his head and tried to get out of his arms, but the hand on his lower back tightened, and he heard the man's gnashing voice in his ears: "Right Protector, do you remember what you promised me?"

Looking at the boy's slightly confused expression, Xue Shuyan's anger grew even more intense, "... he should be punished."