"Uncle Wushuang, why do you like the Grandmaster so much?"
After all, he had experienced a lot, so Yan Baibai immediately shook off the worries in his heart, sat next to Jian Wushuang, and started gossiping.
"I used to be a princess of a small country in the mortal world. Later, my fiancé and outsiders destroyed my country. My fiancé still wanted to marry me, but on our wedding night, I killed his offspring, set a fire, and escaped through a dog hole." Jian Wushuang's tone was flat, and his eyes were even calmer, as if he was telling someone else's story. "After I got out, I saw that the people didn't react much to the destruction of my country. I knew there was no hope for me to restore my country, so I fled that suffocating place."
After leaving the palace, she realized that her father was not a good emperor. The people did not love him and even hated the entire royal family. However, her father treated her and her fiancé very well, so she had to take revenge on her fiancé.
As for the person who annexed her country, she only hoped that he would be a good emperor and give these people a peaceful life.
"After I spent all my money, I felt that life was meaningless, so I randomly chose a cliff to die, but I didn't expect to be saved by Jian Wuhuan..." At this point, Jian Wushuang's eyes were filled with a smile: "I have been obsessed with swordsmanship since I was a child. Jian Wuhuan must have saved me because he saw my excellent aptitude, and later he directly accepted me as his apprentice."
"Alas, I was so stupid back then. I shouldn't have agreed. A genius like me would shine if I joined any sword sect. Then, it would be easy for me to rob Jian Wuhuan."
Jian Wushuang sat up and patted his thigh in annoyance.
"Uh, what are you doing..." Yan Baibai suppressed his shock and took a few deep breaths. When his brows stopped twitching, he slowly asked, "Which storybook did you get this inspiration from?"
Although they had spent a short time together, Yan Baibai could see that Jian Wushuang seemed to never be bound by things. When he was in the human world, he was not bound by etiquette. He practiced martial arts when he wanted to and was not bound by filial piety. He did not devote his entire life to restoring his country. When he felt he had had enough of life, he jumped off a cliff and took a fancy to Jian Wuhuan and immediately devoted himself to the career of cultivating immortals.
As soon as she gained enough strength, she immediately asked to leave the sect. It seems that she was not bound by the so-called "forbidden love between master and disciple", but because Jian Wuhuan cared about her. She did this just to pursue Jian Wuhuan as soon as possible. Later, she was forced to join the demon clan, but she lived a free and easy life and did her own thing.
Of course, now she will not be bound by the impending destruction of the world. Her goal in her heart remains the same, and that is Jian Wuhuan.
Now Yan Baibai finally understood why she had so many enemies. The rumor had spread so quickly, and it was probably not just to suppress the Yanjian Sect. There must be a lot of personal vendettas involved...
"I just read a book called 'My Forced Love for My Master'. The content is very exciting. Do you want to read it?" Jian Wushuang said as she reached out to touch the storage bag at her waist. It seemed that she had placed the book there.
"Ah, thank you very much. No need, no need." Yan Baibai hurriedly stopped him. She was actually a little scared of the word "force".
"Ah...you have a story!" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes, looking gossipy.
Yan Baibai shut up, she wouldn't tell anyone!
Friendship between women can be caused by a lipstick, a delicacy, a common hobby, or a common enemy, etc. In short, after the misunderstanding was resolved, Yan Baibai and Jian Wushuang suddenly became good friends, and both of them loved Yanjian Zong, which was not surprising.
At night, at Jian Wushuang's strong request, the two slept in the same room.
"By the way, if nothing changes in this world, will you become the Demon Queen for Mo Li?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"No, as long as I am alive, I will never give up my identity as a disciple of Yanjian Sect." Yan Baibai seriously assumed that situation and answered honestly.
As a disciple of the Yanjian Sect, she would never marry Mo Li, even secretly. Truth will come to light. Unless the demons become allies of the immortal cultivation world like the monsters and ghosts, establishing a deep friendship and a certain level of trust.
Yan Baibai thought about it. The world of immortal cultivation and the world of demons have had a long-standing grudge. It would take time to eliminate the gap. If he wanted to achieve this result, the only possibility was that the world of immortal cultivation would suddenly fall into great danger. In this great crisis, the demons would come to their aid. After that, within the next hundred years, the demons would not deal with the world of immortal cultivation and would often come to the world of immortal cultivation to communicate, allowing the two races to better understand each other.
However, this possibility is basically not going to happen. The demons are not the kind of people who "love to help others". The demons have "the strong are respected" engraved in their DNA. It is difficult for them to look ordinary people in the eye. In the world of immortal cultivation, ordinary people definitely make up the majority.
On the other hand, humans are just like they are dealing with ferocious beasts like tigers, wolves, and are naturally wary and stay away from them. However, the lower-level demons in the demon world can easily deal with ferocious beasts like tigers, wolves, and wolves...
Therefore, under the current conditions, it is really difficult for humans and demons to coexist peacefully and live together. The demons' innate physiological conditions are there. Without strong constraints, the two races will never be able to communicate on an equal footing.
"You..." Jian Wushuang didn't expect Yan Baibai to answer so straightforwardly. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "You're quite realistic. I like your personality!"
"Come to think of it, do I feel a little sorry for him?" Yan Baibai felt a little guilty.
"No one is saint, how can they take care of everything? Besides, Mo Li didn't suffer any loss. You don't have to think too much about it. We can talk about such complicated things later." In fact, Jian Wushuang also wanted to ask Yan Baibai how she balanced those suitors who loved her. As long as she spent more time with Yan Baibai, she would know in her heart that those men would not give up on her easily. So, how on earth could she get to the Demon Realm from their hands?
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