After Being Betrayed by Childhood Sweetheart, She Sends Him to the West

The demon clan's saintess Yi Wu is an undercover agent sent by the immortal clan, with the engagement jade flute from her immortal clan childhood sweetheart still hanging on her waist, but almo...

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A black figure walked out leisurely from the cave, stopped in the shadows and did not move forward.

Nanny Yue looked inside and saw that the visitor's tattered red dress had disappeared, replaced by a pure black suit. Her hair was neatly tied back, and she looked full of energy. All the wounds on her body had completely disappeared, and her red nails had turned black.

With the nourishment of many spiritual plants and treasures and the power of the God of Wind, Yiwu successfully reshaped her body, which was several times stronger than before.

It was as if something vital had been lost within her. Rather than a physical body, this current form was more like a physical form of magical energy, capable of transformation at will. The power within her, overflowing with energy, clamored within her, and Yi Wu desperately needed to release it.

She took a step forward, her whole body bathed in the morning light.

Her eyes, having not seen light for a long time, felt uncomfortable and closed automatically. A strong light streamed in through her eyelids, and Yiwu enjoyed the warmth she hadn't felt in a long time, breathing in the fresh air deeply.

She is still alive, can feel the sunshine and breeze, and is truly alive.

Nanny Yue had been guarding the cave entrance, worried day and night. When Yi Wu finally emerged, she didn't dare to speak to her. She looked cold and awe-inspiring, a bit frightening, as if she could twist someone's head off if she was displeased.

Su Yi was dozing lightly in the water when he sensed Yi Wu's presence. He flew up with the waves and snorted, "Not bad, you finally look like a human being."

Water vapor sprayed, forming a rainbow in the sky. Yiwu opened her eyes and saw it.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the top of the clouds." Su Yi circled in the sky for a few times and landed lightly in front of her.

Yi Wu reached out and touched his scales, her eyes gentle. "No need. Please help send Nanny Yue back and pick up my Father God, and we'll come to the Cloud Summit together."

"I will repay you many times over for the cultivation you sacrificed to save me."

"Return?" Su Yi's eyes were full of confusion. He didn't understand how to return his cultivation.

Yi Wu just patted him and disappeared from the spot.

Su Yi didn't hesitate much. He curled his tail, swept Nanny Yue onto his back, and went to meet the God of Wind.

However, when she closed her eyes and opened them again, Yi Wu forcefully broke into the gate of Cloud Summit, knocked over a group of little demons, and landed on the ground to look around.

The demons were so arrogant and conceited that within just two or three months, they had destroyed the Cloud Peak beyond recognition. There were only broken walls and overgrown weeds everywhere, and there was no palace left.

After all, they were animals, and their gnawed bones were thrown everywhere. Skulls, tibias, humeri, etc. were piled up into large and small hills, and the stench was overwhelming.

Yi Wu turned around and saw the thousand-year-old blood demon vine rooted in the lotus pond.

The vine was about ten feet tall, and its dark red branches were covered with white, light blue, black, pale gold and other figures. At first glance, it looked like colorful flowers in full bloom, which was very beautiful.

The little demon that was knocked to the ground quickly got up from the ground and surrounded him angrily, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the demon world..."

Before he could finish his words, a black thread so thin that it was hardly noticeable pierced his heart and he died on the spot.

Yi Wu didn't even bother to glance at him and flew straight towards the blood demon vine.

The little demons looked at each other and immediately ran to report the news to the demon king.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"Oh no, my king! Someone broke in!"

The noise reached his ears, and Jian Qinyuan struggled to open his eyes. He saw a black figure lightly landing on the half of the roof that was left, and he squinted to identify it.

"Yiwu?" He was a little incredulous, suspecting he was seeing things. After staring hard to see clearly, he seemed to regain some strength. "You're still alive?"

Although she is alive, she looks completely different from before. Is this really Yiwu?

Hearing the sound, Yi Wu flicked her fingers, and the vines binding Jian Qinyuan snapped. Unable to cast any spells, he began to plummet without warning, screaming in fear.

The continuous noise woke up the other people on the Blood Demon Vine, and they all looked towards Yi Wu with surprised expressions.

“Bang… Ouch.”

Jian Qinyuan fell to the ground, dizzy and dazed from the pain, and cursed angrily: "You dead girl, you didn't even catch me, it hurts so much."

Yi Wu's lips curved slightly, not showing much sincerity. "Sorry, I'll definitely do it next time."

Jian Qinyuan struggled to get up and sat on the ground in a panic. "Hurry up and put them down. Let's catch the demon tribe off guard."

There is no chance to catch the demon tribe off guard. The demon tribe has already known about it and is rushing here in a fierce manner.

"No hurry." Yi Wu crossed her legs, supported her chin, and looked leisurely at the people on the blood demon vine.

It was quite good at catching, and all the important figures were hung right in the middle, saving Yi Wu the trouble of searching. Seeing that the Heavenly Sovereign and the Heavenly Empress were also hanging on the vines, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then a hint of pleasure appeared.

"Why aren't you in a hurry? You're very anxious..." Jian Qinyuan got up from the ground, walked a few steps towards Yi Wu, looked into her eyes clearly, slowly stopped, and stopped talking.

Chaotic footsteps approached from all directions. The demons raised their weapons to eliminate the intruders and were about to surround them.

Jian Qinyuan stood in front of Yi Wu's hill with his bare hands, determined not to let anyone hurt her again.

Yi Wu glanced at him and lifted him up behind her. "You're in such a miserable state. Just sit down."

"Men, come on! Capture her and hand her over to the king."

"The king said to just hang it on the blood demon vine, there's no need to bother him."

"Stop talking nonsense and get on with it."

They rushed over noisily, but before they could crawl in front of Yi Wu, they were suddenly frozen in place and unable to move.

Yi Wu stretched out her right hand, circled her index finger twice, and countless black threads fell from the air, piercing into the crown of each demon's head, freezing them in place and making them speechless.

The surroundings instantly fell silent. Jian Qinyuan's mouth dropped open in shock, not understanding how she had managed it. Not only him, but the people on the Blood Demon Vine who witnessed this scene were also astonished.

Yiwu unexpectedly became so strong that she could easily deal with thousands of mutated demon soldiers.

After being drained of their essence and blood by the Blood Demon Vine for over two months, most of them had already lost consciousness and were on the verge of death. Those with weaker cultivation had already fallen into an eternal slumber.

Yi Wu immobilized the demon clan, but did not let them down from the blood demon vine. The immortal clan more or less understood what was going on.

She has resentment in her heart and will not save them easily.

Ling Hua glanced sideways at the Heavenly Sovereign and Empress nearby, then spoke up and pleaded, "Yiwu, the Immortals have misunderstood you in the past. I apologize on behalf of everyone. The situation is pressing now, and since you've come here, you must be trying to deal with the demons. We share the same goal, so why not let everyone down from the Blood Demon Vine and work together to eliminate the demon soldiers?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Changyao followed suit, "Yes, Yiwu, even if you don't care about us, don't you care about Liuyu's life?"

Yi Wu's expression froze as she looked around. She first met a pair of dark eyes, her gaze paused slightly, and she continued to look to the side before she found Liu Yu.

Even knowing they were the same person, Yi Wu still felt a little strange. She cast two spells, untangling the blood demon vines from Jiufang Mingyuan and Liuyu, then flew forward to catch them, gently placing them on the ground.

Feeling exhausted, the two men fell to the ground and sat directly on the ground, looking up at her eagerly.

There was no other way, Yiwu could only sit down.

Jiufang Mingyuan's mask was nowhere to be found, and two identical faces lay before her. Pale and weak, covered in scars, in a state of disarray, they looked at her with the same heartbroken and cautious eyes.

Yiwu felt a little guilty, and looked around, feeling both sorry for them and uncomfortable.

Two voices sounded at the same time, "Do you still hate me?"

Yi Wu's scalp tingled, and she frowned. "How exactly are you going to unify your primordial spirit? The Yin-Yang Universe Pearl? I'll have the Heavenly Monarch return it to you right now."

She was about to stand up when Jiufang Mingyuan and Liuyu grabbed her wrists, one on each side. "Wait."

The two exchanged glances, and Liu Yu spoke first: "I really didn't mean to hurt the Wind God. It was a misunderstanding..."

"I know," Yi Wu nodded, soothingly saying, "I know everything. Let's not talk about this for now."

"Then do you know that I like you?" Jiufang Mingyuan pulled her wrist towards him and said in a deep voice, "You have only had him in your heart. Have you ever had me?"

Yi Wu paused, then asked helplessly, "You are obviously the same person. What's the difference between him and you?"

"Of course." Jiufang Mingyuan didn't let go, his eyes lowered. "He is gentle and considerate, and has been with you for many years; I am cold-blooded, murderous, and cruel..."

The young demon lord who usually acts so high and mighty is jealous of his own other half's soul and even becomes depressed because of it, which makes Yi Wu feel a little fresh.

The question seemed to be very important to him, otherwise he would not have raised it now.

She recalled those moments of hesitation and guilt, looked at Liu Yu, then at Jiufang Mingyuan, and frankly admitted, "For me, it's a good thing that you two are the same person. This way, I won't feel guilty about having feelings for someone else. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

After recalling the meaning, Jiufang Mingyuan raised his head, his black eyes shining like stars.

They didn't speak loudly, and the people trapped on the blood demon vine couldn't hear what they were saying at all, so they could only worry.

The Queen snorted, "She didn't save anyone else, but she saved the Demon Clan's Young Master, and she even claimed that she hadn't fallen into the Demon Clan."

"Mother, even now, you still have a prejudice against her," Jun Xuan felt guilty and ashamed to face Yi Wu. "It's no exaggeration to say that all of our lives are now in her hands."

"We treated her like that, yet she still came here despite all the grudges we had. We should sincerely apologize to her."

The Queen glanced at him and was about to get angry, but was stopped by the Lord of Heaven, "The key now is to get her to help get rid of the demon clan, nothing else matters."

At this point, Tianjun has made up his mind. No matter what Yiwu asks for, as long as he can do it, he will agree to her request.

Just as they were thinking, Yi Wu flew into the air and stopped in front of them. "Lord of the Heaven, I will stop talking nonsense. Please return the Yin-Yang Universe Pearl to Jiufang Mingyuan. Also, apologize to him and to all the people in the world."

At the mention of the Yin-Yang Universe Pearl, the Heavenly Sovereign and Empress' expressions changed. The Empress looked over nervously, fearing that he would agree.

"I can give you an apology, but I can't give you the Yin-Yang Universe Pearl." The Heavenly Lord was firm in his attitude and would never give in on this matter.