Bai Sitang frowned and thought carefully.

The last time he heard about Jiang Deng's whereabouts was when his father told him that he met Jiang Deng at the Demon Subduing Conference. Jiang Deng had a verbal battle with the monsters and not only resolved the crisis of the Taichu Sword Sect, but also earned himself a job as a demon slayer.

but……

Later, the demon king failed to pass the tribulation, and he disappeared, and Jiang Deng also left the demon realm.

As expected, wherever Jiang Deng appears, nothing good will happen.

etc!

Bai Sitang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he realized a very important problem.

Could the man of unknown origin next to Jiang Deng be the Demon King?

Otherwise, why would the other party keep his face covered and refuse to take it off and leave?

Especially since even though he couldn't see his face clearly, his appearance and temperament were no less than his father's. One could tell at a glance that he was no ordinary man. Could it be...

Is this really the demon king?

Good job!

Bai Sitang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. She was worthy of being Jiang Deng. Each thing she did was bigger than the last. There was nothing she couldn't do.

However, Bai Sitang quickly calmed down. Whatever beastly things Jiang Deng had done had nothing to do with him.

For him, the most important thing is to resurrect his mother.

It is said that the mermaid pearl has the effect of bringing the dead back to life and turning bones into flesh.

He has now collected the essence of the black phoenix and can call back his mother's soul. The only thing he lacks is the mermaid pearl to rebuild his mother's body.

If the man next to Jiang Deng is really the Demon King...

Bai Sitang chuckled secretly and had a vague idea in his mind.

After making a plan, Bai Sitang coughed lightly, knocked on the gate, and said loudly: "Come out quickly, I have something important to tell you."

"No."

Jiang Deng's impatient voice was heard in the yard.

Bai Sitang reassured him again and again: "If it's really something important, I would never lie to you, my little dog."

Creak——

The tightly closed courtyard gate opened.

Jiang Deng looked at Bai Sitang impatiently and said, "What's the matter? If you have something to say, please say it quickly."

Bai Sitang coughed lightly and said pretentiously, "I just want to tell you that my father has agreed to heal the cultivator who came with you yesterday. The time is set for half an hour later."

"Would you be so kind?"

Jiang Deng stared at Bai Sitang with suspicion.

This wasn't the first time she had greeted Bai Sitang. This jerk was full of evil intentions and there was nothing bad he couldn't do. Would he be so kind as to inform her?

Bai Sitang's eyes rolled, realizing that his deliberate actions had aroused Jiang Deng's suspicion. He immediately acted arrogantly and said, "What do you know? I came here this time just to let you know that it's absolutely right to listen to me!"

"That cultivator just listened to me and didn't run around last night, so he was assigned to treatment so quickly. If you had listened to me earlier and stayed home at night, you would have been the first to receive treatment."

"Tsk!" Jiang Deng couldn't help but sneer. She was too lazy to listen to Bai Sitang's nonsense and closed the gate directly.

Bai Sitang was a little angry after being rejected, but the anger on his face quickly turned into deep thought.

Although he observed that Jiang Deng did not have much interaction with another monk who came to see the doctor yesterday, he still felt that Jiang Deng had ill intentions towards the other monk. This time, the other party got the quota before Jiang Deng. Given Jiang Deng's petty nature, he would probably choose to retaliate against the other party.

Then, he should keep an eye on another person...

Bai Sitang chuckled secretly, then turned and left.

In the courtyard.

As soon as he turned around, the calmness on Jiang Deng's face immediately turned into joy.

Didn't I just doze off when someone brought me a pillow? Not bad, not bad!

We must take advantage of this perfect opportunity to take action against Jiang Zhi!

Realizing this, Jiang Deng quickly called out to Jiang Zhiling, who was hiding in her courtyard, "Zhiling, it's our turn to attack Jiang Zhi!"

"good!"

Jiang Zhiling was also very excited.

As the two were about to leave the yard, Leng Chaosheng suddenly ran out of the house. He said to Jiang Deng pitifully, "Sister, sister, Shengsheng wants to go with you too."

Jiang Deng said with disdain: "Why are you going? You will only hinder us."

"Shengsheng won't do that. Shengsheng just doesn't want to stay here alone. Shengsheng is the only fish here, and Shengsheng feels so lonely..."

Leng Chaosheng blinked his big blue eyes, which could almost drown someone.

Jiang Deng's ears hurt from the noise, so he had no choice but to give up. "Okay, okay, but you can only watch from a distance and not run out to disturb us."

"No problem! Shengsheng will listen to his sister obediently." Leng Chaosheng nodded obediently.

"Follow me."

Jiang Deng didn't say anything more and took Jiang Zhiling and Leng Chaosheng directly to the road that Jiang Zhi had to take to get to the main house.

The three of them hid in the dense bushes.

Soon, Jiang Zhi appeared in their sight.

Jiang Zhi walked very quickly on the blue brick road with a happy smile on his face. He seemed very excited that the Medical Saint was about to heal his injuries.

Swish—!

The next moment, two sword lights of different colors attacked Jiang Zhi in the middle of the road.

Even though Jiang Zhi, as a sword master, used his instincts to block the two sword energies with his fastest reaction speed, he still suffered two injuries. The sword energies left two small cuts on his face.

"...Who dares to plot against me?"

The smile on Jiang Zhi's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by deep vigilance. He looked around vigilantly, trying to find the person who had just attacked him.

Jiang Zhi's spiritual sense detected something unusual in the grass, and he took out his natal sword without hesitation. He raised the sword and swept it, and the sharp sword energy spread out like a fan, heading straight towards the bushes.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Sensing the danger, Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling jumped out one after another. The fan-shaped sword energy did not hurt them, but instead cut off the tree behind them that was as thick as a man could hug.

Jiang Zhi looked at Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling who had changed their appearances, raised his eyebrows, and asked in confusion, "Who are you two?"

"The one who wants to kill you!"

"While he's ill, we'll kill you. Let's go together, sisters!"

…

Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling, holding their own natal swords, chose to attack Jiang Zhi from two different directions.

Looking at the two people coming at him aggressively, Jiang Zhi had no choice but to swing his sword to resist.

The three of them were all sword cultivators, so they did not resort to any other means. It was purely a competition of sword cultivators' sword intent and sword moves.

Although Jiang Zhi is the Sword Master, his opponents Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling, one has a sword intent far superior to that of the Sword Master, and the other was the strongest Sword Master in his previous life. Their attainments in swordsmanship are no less than Jiang Zhi's.

Although their cultivation was slightly inferior, Jiang Zhi's injuries had not yet healed, and his strength had declined severely. He was unable to cope with the combined attack of the two for a while.

In particular, Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling have been working together for a long time, and they have a tacit understanding between offense and defense.

"The sixth move of the Wufeng Sword Technique—"

Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling looked at each other, felt something in their hearts, and spoke at the same time.

“Youfeng!”

"No front!"