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Yu Jing felt that she might be able to meet Shen Xi in the magic palace of Xuanxu.

She didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to see Shen Xi's frightened look.

Yu Jing felt that he was quite wicked sometimes.

"Hey, sister." A tall guard beside Yu Jing took the opportunity to lean over, "What are you thinking? You have such a happy smile."

Yu Jing stepped aside, and the guard pretended to be empty.

"You girl is too ruthless." He shook his head, clasping his hands in a more disciplined manner.

The two stood in the huge magic palace, both front and back were very deserted.

The Demon Lord doesn't seem to like being served very much, there are no servants in the Demon Palace to serve him.But he has palaces in every main city.This is what Yujing is more envious of.

The guard suggested to Yu Jing: "I think you are also handsome, and our city lord likes your porridge and side dishes. Why don't you recommend yourself as a pillow mat, and you can save thousands of years of struggle."

Yu Jing said: "I still want to work harder."

People please your boss more than you, and work harder than you.

Needless to say, the sourness in the guard's heart.

"When I see you later, you have to be careful what you say." The guard reminded kindly, "Your temper is not as good as our city lord's. If you say something weird, be careful."

After hearing this, Yu Jing hesitated a little.

She came to inquire about information, not to fight with the Demon Lord.It's better to keep a low profile.

"Then I won't talk." She said seriously.

The guard narrowed his eyes and looked at her, but he couldn't tell whether she was joking or serious.

"Forget it, just keep your head down and follow me."

The silent little newcomer nodded with black eyes.

"..."

Mozun is a very... alluring man.

In all fairness, he is indeed a handsome man.It's just that he is a bit like the leaves in the Demon Realm.Just looking at it, Yu Jing felt inexplicable spiritual pollution.

Just seeing that face, Yu Jing seemed to hear a man smiling incessantly in his ear.

"Hoo hoo ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Yu Jing bowed his head respectfully, trying hard to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

It seems that it is not unreasonable for the demon king to become the master of the demon world!

Yu Jing didn't know whether such a blow to her appearance was only aimed at her alone, or whether it was effective for everyone.

"Oh? Did Fua call you here?"

"Yes," the guard lifted the tray above his head respectfully, "Fu'a said that everything you want is here."

"That's right." Demon Venerable nodded approvingly, "Present."

Yu Jing saw the guard standing up cautiously, and walked forward steadily holding the tray.

Every step he took was extremely careful, and he stepped on it firmly.

Yu Jing hadn't seen what was in the tray, but at this moment she felt a unique throbbing in her heart.It's what's in that tray.

The throbbing was unusual.Yu Jing was convinced that if he had come into contact with Fu'a when he was there, he would definitely open it up and take a look at the first time.

Obviously, this thing was replaced by the guard later.

That is... killing intent...

No, it's a sword.

Yu Jing didn't have time to think about it.

Because the guard lifted the lid the moment he presented the tray.He grabbed the short sword in the tray and threw it at him, and went straight to Mozun.

He's not from Fu'a, he's an assassin.

In fact, this assassin is not very strong.At least as far as Yu Jing saw so far, even with the blessing of the weapon in his hand, he still couldn't beat the Mozun.

Mozun's aura is very suppressed. According to Yu Jing's speculation, this person's martial arts skills are not as high as hers, but his experience and cultivation are slightly better.

Well, it's halfway there.

Sure enough, just as Yu Jing lowered his eyes, the assassin had been punched to death by the Mozun.His body turned into golden fine sand and sprinkled on the ground.

The dagger in the tray also fell to the ground with a thud.

Yu Jing's spirit trembled.

Mozun picked up the dagger.

His tone remained calm.He seemed to be admiring the dagger, but Yu Jing's back felt cold inexplicably.

"Okay, it's what I want." Mozun said, "Go back and return to your life."

Yu Jing still felt a little dazed.She stood up abruptly, saluted hastily, turned around and left.

"and many more--"

Mozun slightly curled his lips, staring at the strange girl.

"Are you the fallen demon of Huangquan?"

"Yes."

"Go down."

"Yes."

Yujing aspires to be an answering machine that can't think.

But the next moment, Mozun pointed the dagger lightly at her back.

Cold and sharp spiritual power gushed out from the short sword and penetrated into Yu Jing's limbs and bones.

Yu Jing trembled.That's not because of fear.

She thought she should be excited, but there seemed to be more emotion overflowing in her heart than that.

It was... the hope that something was going to be fulfilled.

Mozun held the dagger in his hand, and made a few gestures at Yu Jing's back.The devilish energy mixed with cold spiritual power passed over her back, but it seemed to be engraved on the bones.

"This is really weird. This is the sharp sword transformed by the soul of the ancient sword master. Wherever it goes, it will cut everything and break thousands of sharp edges. Why is it not useful to you at all?"

Yujing: Are you threatening me with my belongings?

The confusion in her heart was solved, and she didn't know whether to be relieved or melancholy for a while.

But for now, it's better to muddle through this matter first.

Yu Jing turned around slowly, and as soon as she spoke, that low-browed pleasing look disappeared.

"When the assassin assassinated you just now, this sword also had no effect on you." Yu Jing said, "Maybe the rumors are false, this thing is not as magical as the legends say."

"And how beautiful the ancient seven gods were in the past, don't they all melt into smoke now? The original god doesn't exist in the world... How can the divided soul have the legendary strength?"

She became ruthless and scolded herself.

"So that's the case." Mozun stared straight at Yu Jing with his bright golden eyes.

Yu Jing said: "Exactly."

Mozun sneered and said, "Get lost."

On the way back, Yu Jing kept scolding him this word.

Seeing her walk in angrily, Fu'a said cheerfully, "Who messed with you?"

She didn't ask about the guard, obviously she already knew about it.

Yu Jing was full of confusion, and his dark eyes looked a little gloomy.

Fu'a didn't like the gloomy little girl, so she waved her away.

Yu Jing sat on the stone steps outside Fu'a's residence, resting her cheeks in thought.

Don't get me wrong, she wasn't thinking about the dagger, she was just thinking about how to say "Get lost" to Mozun would be more relieved.

Mozun turned into the apse and handed the dagger to Shen Xi who was sitting by the pool.

Half of Shen Xi's body was submerged in the water, and the light-colored clothes were soaked in the water so that they were translucent, and the dark tree trunks inside were faintly visible.

The Mozun raised his hand, and the pool of water floated into the air following his movement, and poured into the uncorked porcelain bottle on the side table.

After the water in the pool dries up, the condition of the bottom of the pool is fully exposed.

The bottom of the pool was a piece of dark red soil, and Shen Xi's roots were inserted into the soil. His upper body leaned against the edge of the pool, maintaining a human shape.

Mozun looked at Shen Xi condescendingly, and said with a smile: "It seems that Fairy Shen Xi's cultivation speed is still not fast enough."

Shen Xi raised her eyes, there was no smile on her face.

"What's wrong with the cultivation method you gave me?"

"No problem." Mozun approached her affectionately, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "I have told Fairy all about my daily cultivation experience."

This is exactly the problem.

Shen Xi is a fairy.

She has cultivated for thousands of years with the cultivation method of the demon clan.