The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

Ji Yin was holding Ji Xiuzhu and was planning to go directly towards the Shenyin Sect, but Ji Xiuzhu remembered that Mo Yunyu was still in the Tianling Sect and he had not yet given the incomplete scroll that he promised to give to Xu Anlan, so he broke free from Ji Yin's arms.

"Well, thank you. Although you say you are my disciple, I know my own disciples well. Although my eldest disciple is extremely talented, he still needs to practice for tens of thousands of years to reach your level of cultivation."

Ji Xiuzhu rubbed his nose.

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with my eldest disciple, I still thank you for helping me just now. My second disciple is still in Tianling Sect, I have to go and take him with me. I can't abandon my disciple and run away by myself."

After Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, he planned to head towards Tianling Sect.

But Ji Yin grabbed her wrist and said firmly: "I know it's hard for you to accept this fact now, but I didn't lie to you. I am really your eldest disciple Hu Yin. I came from the upper world tens of thousands of years later."

As soon as Ji Yin finished speaking, the hand that was holding Ji Xiuzhu suddenly became transparent.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuzhu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you? Why is this happening?"

Seeing that she was worried about him, Ji Yin smiled gently and said, "It's okay, but I haven't fully mastered the power of space yet. Now the time has come, and I should go back."

As he spoke, he pulled up Ji Xiuzhu's hand, then placed it on his chest and said, "Master, after I go back this time, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for some time before I can come back again. It's hard for me to violate the prohibition of heaven, but remember, if you're in danger, I'll definitely be there."

Before Ji Yin finished speaking, he gradually disappeared from the spot.

Ji Xiuzhu watched Ji Yin disappear in disbelief.

Huyin tens of thousands of years later?

That's not right. She is just a person who traveled through a book. She has read the book. The original owner was just a cannon fodder, the kind that wouldn't survive the first two episodes in a TV show. Why would a disciple from tens of thousands of years later travel through the void to find her?

Ji Xiuzhu's mind was full of questions at this moment.

Unable to figure this out, she simply stopped thinking about it and planned to go back to Tianling Sect to pick up Mo Yunyu. However, she had not walked far when she heard a buzzing sound in her head.

In an instant, some vague fragments of memory emerged in her mind.

"If you can save the world by sacrificing me, why should I fear death?"

……

"There are many who love, but there are many who do not. It is a pity for you to claim to be righteous! You are actually beasts in fancy clothes! Although I, Ji Xiuzhu, am not a good person, what are you!"

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"Meng Qishan! You deserve to die!"

"Master! No!"

With a loud bang, the memory scene was shattered. Ji Xiuzhu was unable to bear the pain from his brain for a moment. He staggered and fell straight down from the air.

Just when she was about to hit the ground, a figure quickly rushed out and embraced Ji Xiuzhu.

Ji Xiuzhu felt dizzy and the pain in her head prevented her from opening her eyes, but when she fell into a warm embrace, a faint lotus fragrance drifted along her hair into her nose.

The lotus fragrance was like a sedative, calming down the confused Ji Xiuzhu.

When Ji Xiuzhu smelled the faint lotus fragrance, the rebellious face wearing a mask instantly appeared in his mind.

So, Ji Mo's name came out of her mouth unconsciously: "Ji Mo."

"It seems that you still have some rationality in your mind. You still know that the person in front of you is me." Ji Mo hugged Ji Xiuzhu and slowly sat down, letting Ji Xiuzhu rest against his thighs.

But in an instant, Ji Xiuzhu grabbed the corner of Ji Mo's clothes tightly, frowning. He was still not awake, but he kept muttering: "There is still something to do, it's not over yet. Mo Yunyu, hasn't been... found yet, Xu Anlan, can't."

Ji Xiuzhu's words were incoherent at the moment, but Ji Mo could vaguely guess what she wanted to say, so he reached out and smoothed the bulge on her brow, and then whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, he is safe. You are in danger now, so have a good rest."

After hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu slowly loosened his hand, his consciousness became completely heavy, and he fell asleep.

Seeing Ji Xiuzhu's sleeping face again, Ji Mo couldn't help but put his hand on Ji Xiuzhu's face.

When his fingertips brushed across Ji Xiuzhu's cold face, he actually felt a little unreal.

He hadn't touched this porcelain-like face for a long, long time.

When I touched it again, the heart-pounding feeling was still as it was yesterday.

"Master, it turns out that you didn't abandon me that day, but you just couldn't come to find me."

At this moment, Ji Mo's heart was surging, as if thousands of silk threads were teasing his heart, making him feel numb and tingling, indescribable.

He moved the messy hair on Ji Xiuzhu's forehead behind Ji Xiuzhu's ears, and then, using the moonlight, he gave Ji Xiuzhu a deep kiss on his lips.

When he looked up again, the gentleness in his eyes was gone, and was replaced by a hint of coldness.

He looked at the rustling bushes not far away, picked up Ji Xiuzhu horizontally, stood up instantly, and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, there was no gentleness in his eyes, but a decisive determination to kill.

Now, he is not only the disciple of his master, but also the dreaded Lord of the Demon Realm from tens of thousands of years later.

Suddenly, a palm wind full of murderous intent came, and Ji Mo's eyes focused and he instantly shattered the oncoming palm wind. At the end, he was afraid of waking up Ji Xiuzhu in his arms, so he looked down calmly.

Seeing that Ji Xiuzhu didn't look worried at all, Ji Mo raised his eyes and stared at the ill-intentioned person in front of him like the abyss.

"Demon Lord, how dare you travel through the void and disrupt cause and effect! We are here on the orders of the Lord of Heaven and Earth to capture you!"

An old man wearing a fairy robe with golden thread, holding a large cattail leaf fan, and performing the Seven Star Tiangang Steps angrily shouted at Ji Mo.

After the old man finished speaking, rustling sounds were heard continuously, and Ji Mo was instantly surrounded by people wearing the same clothes as the old man.

Ji Mo said nothing, just looked at the old man quietly. He was thinking about how to get rid of this noisy old man and this group of ignorant ants without disturbing Ji Xiuzhu.

Seeing that Ji Mo didn't answer, the old man thought that he was afraid, so he took two steps forward and said, "If you know what's good for you, put down the person in your hand and follow us back to the plane. The Lord of Heaven and Earth will not make things too difficult for you. Besides, the Lord is dead, why are you so persistent?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Mo sneered and said, "Shut up! She is just a despicable person. Don't you know how she got the position of Lord of Heaven and Earth in Mengqi Mountain? Is she worthy of making things difficult for me? How dare you compare her with my master!"

That vile person is not worthy to be mentioned in the same breath with her master.

His master is the best person in this world!

Seeing that Ji Mo had no intention of going back, the old man sighed and winked at the people around him.

Immediately afterwards, the people surrounding Ji Mo formed a formation, wanting to take Ji Mo down in one fell swoop.

The old man led everyone to set up the formation, muttering something. After a while, a net was formed above Ji Mo's head. With a wave of the palm-leaf fan in the old man's hand, the net rushed straight towards Ji Mo.

Seeing this, Ji Mo did not panic. He just blew lightly, and a strong wind blew, which made the big net above his head shake.

Seeing that the big net was about to be blown away, the old man used all his strength to pull the net back, and rushed forward to cover Ji Mo's head with the net.

When Ji Mo saw the old man like this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then his eyes focused, and a black sword was instantly summoned out, slashing towards everyone.

He was afraid that the black sword would fly around and splash blood on Ji Xiuzhu, so he took off his cloak and covered Ji Xiuzhu with it.

As the flashes of lightning became more and more frequent, the screams became more and more frequent.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ji Mo's eyes focused, and instantly a black gas came and swallowed up everyone who was still fighting. As the wails of resentful spirits sounded, the group was swallowed up by the black gas and eventually disappeared.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man waved his palm-leaf fan to cut through the void and planned to escape, but Ji Mo just focused his eyes and the black sword whizzed towards the old man's heart.

Then, there were sounds of puff and plop, one after another. The moment the black sword flew out, the old man lost his life.

After completing its mission, the black sword flew to Ji Mo, making bursts of sword sounds.

Upon hearing this, Ji Mo said calmly, "They are just a bunch of ants. If I don't kill them, they will become even more aggressive. I don't want Master to take risks again."

After listening to Ji Mo's words, the black sword also looked at Ji Xiuzhu, then the sword body trembled, and the sound of the sword gradually became mournful.

What it didn't expect was that one day it would be able to see Ji Xiuzhu alive and well again.

This black sword is the Zhuxian Sword that Ji Xiuzhu had just contracted in the Demon Locking Tower, but it is not the sword of today, but the Zhuxian Sword from tens of thousands of years later.

"Huyin is afraid of the Heavenly Dao, but I am not. If I can keep my Master alive, I would not mind destroying the Heaven and Earth!"

He wanted to protect her, just as she had protected him before.