Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

"If this matter were known to other immortal sects, I'm afraid they would be in an uproar!"

"!!!"

"Master Wu Jian?!"

Everyone's expressions changed.

He Sui Jian Zun coughed twice. He was also a powerful Mahayana master. He immediately stood in front of them and said to Monk Wu Jian, "Master Wu Jian, I'm afraid it's a bit impolite for you to eavesdrop on what we are saying."

"So what if I'm impolite? I never said I was a polite monk."

Monk Wu Jian said as a matter of course.

Everyone was choked. This statement was indeed quite reasonable.

"...But your content is quite interesting. This kid is the little devil. Why don't you send him to the devil?"

"You know! This can save a lot of war."

When everyone in Changsheng Sword Gate heard this, they closed their eyes. Out of sight, out of mind, they simply pretended he didn't say it.

How could they possibly send Jiumo back to be a little devil king?

Monk Wujian saw that none of them spoke, and he understood what they meant. He said with some envy, "This kid Jiumo is really born in the right place... He actually came to your Changsheng Sword Sect to be a disciple."

"Tsk tsk tsk, just wait and enjoy yourself in the future."

"Originally, I was thinking that if this kid wanted to go to the demon world, I would help escort him!"

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua thought to herself that if Jiumo returned to the demon world, with the help of Monk Wujian, the Demon King would definitely not do anything to Jiumo.

This is actually a good idea.

But since everyone will not send Jiumo back to the demon world, then they will definitely not send him back. Now the situation is set.

That's it, there's no need to say anything else.

After everyone finished talking, they dispersed.

Half an hour later, the head of the Changsheng Sword Sect sent a message to Zhuang Yaohua: "Tomorrow you will follow Hu Jin to the Seven Killing Pond. I heard that the Demon King has returned to the Seven Killing Pond."

"Xingchen, Qi Han and the others must stay in Changsheng Sword Sect and cannot move. So you, Jiumo, Qihe, Zining and the other four will go to Qishatan. We only need to leave half of our disciples in Changsheng Sword Sect."

"Yes, Master!"

Zhuang Yaohua packed up her things and prepared to leave.

When packing up, Jiumo came over to help. He asked, "Yaoyao, I heard that the King Kong gave you a red spider lily. Is that true?"

Zhuang Yaohua was stunned. She didn't expect that the fact that King Kong gave her a flower was known to her second senior brother.

Zhuang Yaohua nodded and said.

"real."

Jiumo paused, and while packing his things he said, "Don't take his things."

"Why?"

"Because he is your senior brother outside, and we are your senior brothers inside. They are not blood relatives."

"You can't just take things from that thief Gongsun Xingchen."

He was a bit nagging today, and kept nagging Zhuang Yaohua not to accept other people's things casually.

The key point is that it’s nothing for me to accept it. It’s just like Linglong Miaoyin. I can’t help but accept the things they give me.

Even if fellow disciples from other sects give me things, I will still accept them, but I will just give gifts in return.

Jiumo said: "...and King Kong is a bald donkey, there is nothing good about him."

Zhuang Yaohua nodded and said, "He is a monk, so naturally he won't have any thoughts about men and women."

"Second Brother, I understand what you mean. Please stop talking. There is nothing else between him and me..."

Jiumo nodded, and said with his head down: "I know you don't mean anything else, but..."

"Second Brother is just worried about you."

"..."

Zhuang Yaohua looked at Jiumo and thought he was a little funny. She said with a smile.

"Why do I feel like you're a little abnormal today, Second Brother?"

"Why, do you think you are going to the Demon Realm to be a little devil? They will never let you go to the Demon Realm to be a little devil. We, the Changsheng Sword Sect, will protect you."

Jiumo was stunned, then he laughed.

He nodded, tears in his eyes: "Yes, Changsheng Sword Sect is my home, you won't let me go to the demon world."

He does look a little abnormal today.

Zhuang Yaohua blinked and felt... as if something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was.

I must have been overthinking it. If Changsheng Sword Sect said they wanted to protect Jiumo, they would definitely protect Jiumo.

Otherwise, where would the reputation of the famous and upright sect go? !

Later, Zhuang Yaohua realized that Jiumo...had already intended to go to the demon world.

But he knew that the people of Changsheng Sword Sect would not let him go to the Demon Realm, so he didn't tell anyone.

In order to protect Jiumo, countless people would naturally die or be injured, but how could a man like Jiumo allow everyone to protect him?

How could Jiumo watch everyone die so calmly?

He won't.

So Jiumo went to the demon world himself.

Of course, this is a story.

On the second day, Zhuang Yaohua and others packed their luggage and headed to Qishatan.

On that day, they were ambushed by the demon army.

It turned out that a group of demon troops were lying in ambush on the road between Qishatan and Changshengjianmen, specifically to kill the immortal disciples who went to provide assistance.

However, Zhuang Yaohua and his group had a larger number of people, a total of two thousand people, all of whom were disciples sent by the Changsheng Sword Sect to guard the Seven Killing Pond.

Zhuang Yaohua and his men immediately flew into the air and began to use various magical weapons to continuously attack the demon army.

The demon army was not too large, only about 5,000 in total. Soon, that wave of demon army was defeated.

"Just wait! The Demon King will kill you on the battlefield!"

A demon soldier said this, and Zhuang Yaohua looked at him with contempt.

He then went up and stomped him to death with one foot, and everything disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

Zhuang Yaohua sneered, "What a weakling..."

"Let your demon king come over here!"

"Haha! Zhuang Yaohua, you are such a hot-tempered little girl. I like you, I like you!"

Monk Wu Jian was smiling.

In fact, he doesn't look much older than Zhuang Yaohua, but the words he speaks sound so mature.

No one dared to say anything because he was indeed older than Zhuang Yaohua and the others.

Even the abbot of Jiyi Temple is not necessarily older than Monk Wujian. He is several generations above the abbot of Jiyi Temple.

Monk Wujian didn't really want to get involved in the war between the immortals and the demons. He just wanted to protect Zhuang Yaohua and the Mingyin Sword.

So wherever Zhuang Yaohua went, he followed, which could be considered as an indirect way of protecting the disciples of the immortal sect.