Chapter 86 A Lifelong Mistake

Xiao Chujing and Sikong Qing arrived at the Heart-Forging Realm one after another. The sect had already opened the barrier to facilitate the army's entry.

The two usually dislike each other, but at this point, they can only put aside their prejudices and work together.

Sikong Qing asked with a serious face: "Do you have any news?"

Xiao Chujing replied: "I just contacted my junior sister, she said she was kidnapped by the demons."

Sikong Qing was furious: "Which blind demon did this?"

Xiao Chujing glanced at him and said, "Who else could it be? The main factions in the Demon Realm are those few great families."

The two of them took note of the matter in their minds and went back to cause trouble for the demons.

As they were talking, Ji Weiming also arrived.

He had been asking the secret guards to keep an eye on Ye Xiaoman's movements. Just now, his subordinates reported that after taking stock of the number of people in the Qingzheng Sect, several disciples were missing, and they might have been killed by the demons.

Ye Xiaoman, who is suspected to be Master Ye’s brother, is among the missing persons.

In his anxiety, he did not care about his identity and came in person amid the gossipy eyes of the sect leader and the elders.

"Your Highness, you are a person of great value. You must not take any risks. Please allow me to go in your place!"

Sikong Qing and Xiao Chujing heard the noise and turned around at the same time.

Seeing Ji Weiming's grand procession, he hurried over.

Xiao Chujing and Ji Wenyi had met several times in Yongzhou. He did not recognize that Ji Weiming was an imposter and only treated him as Ji Wenyi.

In order to avoid the suspicion of currying favor, he did not take the initiative to recognize "Ji Wenyi" when he visited Qing Zhengzong.

But he was puzzled that "Ji Wenyi", such a high-ranking royal family member, would personally join the front line of the battle against the demons.

"Brother Ji, why are you here?"

Ji Weiming didn't know Xiao Chujing, but seeing that he took the initiative to talk to him, he classified him as a friend of his royal brother in the martial arts world.

He had no time for socializing and asked directly, "Did you engage in combat with the demons? Have you found the whereabouts of Master Ye...Ye Xiaoman?"

Xiao Chujing's face immediately turned ugly.

Yes, he and Ji Wenyi have a brotherly friendship of mutual respect, but Ji Wenyi's question was too ambiguous.

It was not Ji Wenyi's turn to ask about the safety of his woman.

Yes, he remembered.

As a partner of Lingcao Shop, he often takes time to go to the store to help with the accounting and store management.

A while ago, I heard from the clerk that a member of the royal family named "Ji" visited the store, had a very pleasant chat with Ye Xiaoman, and went to see Ye Xiaoman for several consecutive days.

This person is most likely Ji Wenyi.

How come Ji Wenyi also has a crush on his junior sister?

He had long known that his junior sister was a rare treasure, and as long as she went out, she would definitely attract covetous wolves.

But Ji Wenyi's behavior was too blatant and too bad.

Doesn't he know that you shouldn't cheat on your friend's wife?

Yesterday, I drank with my brother under the moon and walked arm in arm. Today, I wish I could kick him into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords and cut him into pieces.

Xiao Chujing lowered his eyes to hide the murderous intent in them, but a false smile still hung on his face.

"My little junior sister has been abducted by the demons, and her life or death is currently uncertain."

I put special emphasis on the word "my home".

He held the sword and looked at the master behind Ji Weiming. For the sake of the overall situation, he endured it for the time being.

"Brother Ji brought so many men and horses, it's just right to lend them to me. After saving me, my family, and my junior sister, I will thank you profusely."

Ji Weiming heard the hostility in Xiao Chujing's words, and he was also unhappy.

In the past two days, his subordinates have already investigated Ye Xiaoman's situation clearly. Ye Xiaoman is still single, and Xiao Chujing is just a lapdog around her. What right does Xiao Chujing have to interfere with him?

Sikong Qing saw the interaction between Xiao Chujing and Ji Weiming, and she was so angry that her beautiful eyes were blazing with anger and she was gritting her teeth.

A shameless wild man came to our house to seduce our honest girl. It was so funny. My Manman didn't even want to look at him.

As soon as my cultivation recovers, I will kill them both as soon as possible.

The three men harbored murderous intentions towards each other, but since Ye Xiaoman's life or death was uncertain, they had no time to think about it carefully.

They each patiently averted their gazes, feeling that even looking at each other for one more moment would be an eyesore.

They are ready to risk their lives to break into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.

The Heart-Forging Formation is the greatest test of a cultivator's resolve; one must have the strongest will in order to have a chance of survival.

Before Xiao Chujing flew into the magic circle on his sword, he first clarified his inner obsession.

[First, become a Taoist partner with Ye Xiaoman, and be together through life and death; second, suppress all Dharma lines with one sword and rule the world! ]

If you have something to hold on to, you will go even if there are thousands of people against you. Little sister, senior brother is here!

Xiao Chujing's figure was like a ghost, and he was the first to disappear in front of everyone.

Sikong Qing took off the red lotus magic weapon from his waist. The red lotus grew in the wind and soon turned into a spacious flying magic weapon.

He pondered in his heart.

[I have two great aspirations: one is to become a Taoist partner with Ye Xiaoman, with a love as deep as the sea; the other is to unify the Demon Realm and restore the thousand-year glory of our demon clan.]

Sikong Qing flew onto the magic weapon, her red clothes fluttering like another red lotus, and she quickly chased after Xiao Chujing's back.

Ji Weiming summoned the Jade Ruyi flying magic weapon and led his men forward.

The sword energy shone brightly and hit the jade ruyi with a clanging sound.

He stood in front of the window, clearly demonstrating his determination.

[This king has no other wishes in this life. First, I wish that my brother, the emperor, can ascend the throne and protect the people. Second, I wish...]

He had made a wish before, and as Ji Wenyi's substitute, this was usually the only wish he had.

Unconsciously, something began to sprout in his heart. For the first time, he learned to be greedy and think for himself.

He wanted to love someone and be loved.

[My second wish is to have Master Ye as my Taoist companion, to share the ups and downs of life.]

Yu Ruyi broke through the air and flew forward, catching up with Sikong Qing and Xiao Chujing.

The demon's cenotaph.

Ye Xiaoman stood stiffly, looking at the Holy Son Jiaying.

Witnessing him, holding her ankle, caressing it suggestively with some meaning.

Then he got down on all fours and crawled towards her step by step.

His seductive eyes with upturned corners looked up at her from bottom to top, his eyes were watery, and the tear mole under his eyes was so red that it seemed about to drip.

Even her thin lips, which were originally light in color, turned red enough to seem like they were burning.

The whole picture is quite.

It smells good.

And beautiful.

He crawled to her feet without dignity, and as if the heat was unbearable, he impatiently tore open his layered collar.

Pulling down the collar that originally covered nothing, she revealed her collarbone, which was pink due to the heat.

He opened his arms and hugged Ye Xiaoman's knees tightly.

He stuck to her feet and rubbed them impatiently.

Finally he raised his head and gazed at her admiringly.

Ye Xiaoman was stunned and forgot who she was for a moment.

Who can control Jiaying's charm?

"My wife." Jiaying murmured with misty eyes.

The voice sounded like a sigh, and also seemed to contain a crying tone.

He is inherently aloof and taciturn, and doesn't know how to express his feelings.

He vaguely remembered his identity, but seemed to remember nothing.

He no longer cared about anything except the woman in front of him.

Identity, status, mission, dignity, responsibility, he wants nothing anymore.

Just want her love.