I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

Si Ling chopped off three of the nine-headed bird's heads with one sword.

The remaining six heads and twelve eyes of the Nine-Headed Demon Lord were all filled with suppressed anger.

"You never thought that you would grow to this point after not seeing you for more than ten years."

Si Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense. He held the Double Dragon Sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the Nine-headed Demon Lord.

Hua la la la——

The hail turned into rain.

Leaning down, Si Ling was already soaked all over, but his eyes were still cold.

After several attempts, Demon Lord Leiyun found out that Jiang Chu's puppet tree currently had no attack skills.

The most harmful thing to him is the Purification of Heaven and Earth, but the Purification of Heaven and Earth cannot be used continuously.

The Thunder Cloud Demon Lord held black and white magic thunder in his hands, and his movements became more intense.

The magic thunder grew several times thicker than a water snake, and the black lightning was like a huge toy that the Demon Lord could manipulate.

"Descendant of the Jiang family, it's time to go find your father." Demon Lord Leiyun's eyes flashed with malice.

To him, the descendants of the Jiang family who have not grown up and the mortals he is protecting are not even as good as the ants under his feet.

He threw out a magic thunder that could turn Jiang Chu into ashes.

"Boom boom boom——"

The collision sound occurred again, and Si Ling was distracted and looked back.

Looking at Jiang Chu who was surrounded by magic thunder, he wanted to retreat.

But he was blocked by the Nine-headed Demon Lord who had three heads cut off.

"You can't save him, so come back to the demon clan with me, little guy. My patience is limited." The Nine-Headed Demon Lord had his head chopped off.

He couldn't suppress the anger in his eyes, but he still held back and didn't kill Si Ling.

Si Ling became angry and wanted to use the Soul Sacrifice Banner to collect the evil energy.

"Chong-"

The magic thunder was shattered by the golden light.

A scholar in plain clothes stood in front of Jiang Chu's puppet tree, holding an ordinary book in his hand.

It was the waiter who arrived.

The waiter's expression was a little colder than usual when he looked at the Thunder Cloud Demon Lord.

There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes: "Have you asked me before touching my young master?"

The Thundercloud Demon narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden light flashing around him, which seemed to be the power of heaven.

He immediately understood why the person in front of him was there.

"Saint - there is another saint in this world." Demon Lord Leiyun looked at the waiter with fear.

Even the Nine-Headed Demon Lord was somewhat unwilling to accept this: "God is really unfair, giving mortals such a heaven-defying fortune, and it has only been a few hundred years since the last saint appeared."

Jiang Chu was completely confused.

Through the clear spiritual shield cast by the puppet tree, he looked at the waiter's back.

saint?

How can it be……

How could he be a saint?

For a mortal to become a saint is comparable to becoming an immortal, and ascension is just a matter of a single thought.

The Nine-Headed Demon Lord and the Thunder Cloud Demon Lord looked at each other and said, "Where is the Crow Demon Lord? Can't he kill two teenagers in their teens or twenties?"

"Let the Crow Demons come and kill the Jiang family's descendants, and we will each hold them back."

"We can't take the demon bone with us, so we should at least kill one."

The two had just finished communicating with their minds.

Then they heard a huge fluctuation of spiritual power coming from behind them.

Several people looked back at the same time.

Not far away, there was a scene where a huge phantom broke through the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation and killed the clone of the Crow Demon Lord.

Jiang Chu looked at Li Xiu’s Dharma body that was dozens of meters tall and sighed slightly.

This is the halo of the protagonist. For others, it is death and adversity, but for him, it is a stepping stone to promotion.

"Oh no, the crow's clone has been killed! Retreat quickly!" The Nine-headed Demon Lord took the lead in shrinking his Dharma body and turned into a colorful bird, and fled from Niujia Village like an arrow.

Si Ling had consumed too much energy from using the Soul Sacrifice Banner and just now forced himself to use his strongest move.

Now I don't have the energy to chase after him.

When Thunder Cloud Demon Lord saw Jiu Tou running away, he cursed inwardly and wanted to run away too.

But he was trapped by the four directions of the world in Xiao Er's hands.

"You've hurt my young master, and you still want to run away?"

The world flashing with golden light gradually shrank, shrank, and shrank again.

In the end, the Thunder Cloud Demon Lord had to abandon his physical body and his demon soul escaped.

The thick clouds in the sky completely dispersed.

The sun shines on the earth again.

The entire Niujia Village, except for the old Niu family protected by Jiang Chu, has been completely reduced to ruins.

Jiang Chu collected the sapling and looked at the waiter, unable to say a word for a moment.

The waiter turned around and handed over a clean towel as usual.

"Master, your face is dirty."

Jiang Chu's eyes trembled slightly.

There's something indescribably strange about it.

"Zizi——" Si Ling's muffled groan sounded from the side.

Jiang Chu hurried over and supported Si Ling's tall body.

Si Ling's face looked pale.

Jiang Chu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly sent him green repair power.

The waiter standing nearby took the towel helplessly.

He took the initiative to squat down and check on the unconscious villagers.

Finally, it settled next to the villagers who had lost their souls.

The golden light in his hand dotted the villagers' foreheads. Those incomplete souls could no longer be found, and he could only use his own strength to temporarily fill the gap.

This life is no different from that of an ordinary person. When you are reincarnated, you can find those broken soul fragments again.

After doing all this, I looked at the surrounding villages that had turned into ruins due to the war.

The waiter also fell into deep thought.

I don’t know how to resettle these villagers.

What kind of memory should be used to allow these villagers to continue living the rest of their lives?

The three of them were busy with their own affairs.

"Squeak——" The door of Lao Niu's house opened softly.

Li Xiu returned to Lao Niu's house in tatters and in a very embarrassed state.

What caught his eye was the waiter squatting on the ground, looking distressed, and Jiang Chu, who was nervously treating Si Ling's injuries.

His appearance attracted the attention of three people.

The three of them stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Li Xiu.

Li Xiu calmed down and closed his eyes.

There was a bang.

He fell straight to the ground.

Jiang Chu was startled. The waiter glanced at Si Ling, and had already stepped forward to check on Li Xiu's injuries before Jiang Chu.

"The sequelae of forcefully breaking through the realm, I need to go into seclusion to repair my meridians."

There was a fluctuation of spiritual energy in the sky, as if someone was coming quickly.

Jiang Chu and his companions raised their heads and looked toward the horizon.

Xing Lan appeared in front of Jiang Chu, exhausted, and he didn't even have time to change his blood-stained robes.

Seeing that Jiang Chu was fine, the tension in his eyes gradually subsided.

"Master!" Jiang Chu shouted.

Xing Lan flashed in front of Jiang Chu, stretched out his hand, and wiped the blood off his face.

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A bright smile appeared on that clean face.

"Master, I'm so glad you're okay!"

Xing Lan nodded: "Let's go, take me to see where you live now."

Jiang Chu was a little embarrassed and glanced at the mortals behind him: "Master, there are still these people who have not been settled."

Xing Lan took a glance.

"Niujia Village is no longer habitable. It will take at least several years for the evil spirit here to dissipate."

"Why not take them to the town at the foot of Longyin Immortal Mansion for resettlement?"

Jiang Chu's eyes lit up: "Okay! Thank you, Master!"

A soft look flashed across Xinglan's eyes.

At this moment, there was another fluctuation of spiritual power in the sky.

The master of Biluo Yaochi, led by Lin Wan'er, also came to Niujia Village.

Lin Wan'er hurriedly bowed: "Greetings, Master Xinglan."

Jiang Chu and Si Ling also bowed: "Greetings, Master Bi Yao."

Seeing Xing Lan was also there, the woman in the veil and bamboo hat nodded slightly: "Senior Brother Xing Lan, long time no see."

"Yeah." Xing Lan glanced at her with an indifferent expression.

A bitter smile flashed across the woman's eyes.

His eyes moved towards Li Xiu who was lying on the ground.

"We took Li Xiu away. His meridians were damaged. The water from Yaochi could help him."

"Yeah, that's fine." Xing Lan didn't dwell on these things.

Nod and let him go.

Lin Wan'er used her spiritual power to support the unconscious Li Xiu, and left Niujia Village with her master.

Xing Lan took out the jade slip.

Slide quickly on it.

Then he took the jade slip and said, "Let's go too. Someone will take care of it here."

Jiang Chu trusted Xing Lan very much and nodded.

He glanced at Si Ling and Xiao Er and said, "Let's go home."

"Okay." The waiter responded in a gentle voice.

Only then did Xing Lan notice this ordinary-looking, elegant scholar.

My breathing suddenly stopped.

His eyes were filled with astonishment and shock: "Saint?"

The waiter smiled and bowed to Xing Lan: "I am Jiang Chu's immortal servant, from Xiaojia Village, and the second child in the family. My name is Xiao Er."

"Greetings to the Immortal Xinglan."

Xing Lan was even more shocked.

He glanced at Jiang Chu and asked Jiang Chu uncertainly: "Is he your immortal servant?"

That look was as if he had heard a huge joke.

Let the saint be the immortal servant? Is Jiang Chu crazy or did he hear it wrong?