Chapter 60 No one can decide for her where to stay.
There's something else behind his words.
Mu Fuyun stared at Jieyou's expression carefully, trying to see something from his face.
But after he said this, he was unwilling to reveal anything else. After nodding lightly at her, he left quickly, as if he didn't want to get involved in the dispute between Tianyan and Demon Realm at all.
He is indeed a slippery person.
Mu Fuyun always felt that he was hiding a very important secret that she didn't know about. The more he said so, the more she wanted to find a way to eliminate the traces of the Hehuan Sect's secret method left on her body. Only in this way would she have a chance to know what the secret was.
However, there was no time to think about it now. She stepped on the Hengyu Sword again and chased in the direction of Cang Yan.
The Demon Palace is the residence of the Demon Lord. It is surrounded by high walls and shrouded in clouds and mist. It has countless restrictions and gates to resist outsiders.
At this moment, just outside the clouds, Jiang Hanqiu stood alone in a vast open space, surrounded by dozens of demon cultivators in black hats and black robes, with no space at all.
The demon cultivators had no swords, but each of them exuded a thick black demonic energy. It was obvious that they were ready to attack as soon as Jiang Hanqiu made a move.
Jiang Hanqiu's injuries hadn't healed yet, and even after taking the elixir, she was still slightly weaker than usual. However, facing the encirclement, she didn't flinch. She stood facing the wind, head held high, one hand resting on her sword, waiting for Cang Yan to appear.
"Either let him out, or let my Tianyan disciple go back. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
The demon cultivators around laughed contemptuously, as if they had heard a terrible joke.
"With your strength, are you worthy enough to challenge our Demon Lord?"
"You, Tianyan, are you going to become enemies with our Demon Realm?"
Provocations came from all directions, seemingly trying to provoke her into action. These demon cultivators had been following Cang Yan's orders in recent years and had become much more restrained than before. They couldn't easily take action, let alone clash with the people of the Immortal Realm. They felt truly oppressed, and now that someone had come to their doorstep, they were naturally eager to give it a try.
Jiang Hanqiu did intend to attack, but before doing so, he remained very calm and said loudly, "I'm here alone. This has nothing to do with the Sect Leader, and even less with Tian Yan."
After saying this, without waiting for these people to react, he drew his sword and swung it down, stirring up a powerful sword intent, and invisibly tore a hole in the surrounding encirclement.
The black robes of two demon cultivators were cut off by the sword, and two long cuts were made on their arms. Strings of blood beads oozed out and rolled down.
Everyone felt the powerful strength in her and finally felt that they should take it seriously.
Suddenly, black shadows leaped out from the encirclement, one after another, attacking Jiang Hanqiu who was surrounded in the center.
Jiang Hanqiu was extremely alert, responding to each attack, whether strong or weak, without blinking.
As the elder of Luoxia Peak, she has always been a pragmatic person. Although she has not created any sword techniques of her own, she has a very high level of attainment in the many existing Tianyan sword techniques.
Apart from Xie Hanyi, no one in the entire Tianyan is more familiar with the various variations of swordsmanship than her, and no one is more aggressive than her.
At this moment, there were too many opponents and she had no chance to think or hesitate. From beginning to end, she attacked based on instinct.
However, even so, she never fell into a disadvantage and protected herself tightly around like a bucket.
When Cang Yan appeared, he saw Jiang Hanqiu single-handedly resisting the attacks of dozens of demon cultivators.
He was a man who valued strength, and when he saw Jiang Hanqiu display such an extraordinary side, admiration and surprise flashed in his eyes.
In the desert, he knew that Jiang Hanqiu was a ruthless man. Now it seems that the subordinates he raised are too useless.
At this moment, Jiang Hanqiu seemed to have gradually adapted to the frequency of everyone's attacks and became very comfortable with it. He even found a gap and used 80% of his spiritual power to push everyone back several feet. Most of them even lost their balance and fell down.
"You are so useless! You are the guard of the Demon Lord, but you can't even beat me. How can you compete with me, Tian Yan? If you know what's good for you, send my Tian Yan disciple back safely." Jiang Hanqiu was also angered just now. At this moment, he looked down on the black figures lying on the ground with a look of disdain.
When Cang Yan heard this, his admiration faded and his expression suddenly turned cold.
"Don't even think about it."
He suddenly rose to a high place, condensed spiritual power in his palm, formed an invisible pressure, and pressed towards Jiang Hanqiu.
Jiang Hanqiu looked up suddenly, and before he could see Cang Yan's expression clearly, he felt a thousand-pound pressure on his body. Not only could he not lift the hand holding the sword, even holding it seemed very difficult.
"So what if you're Elder Tian Yan?" Cang Yan looked down at her expressionlessly. "You're still far from that."
The pressure increased little by little. Jiang Hanqiu's legs trembled, but his body did not bend down. He used all his strength and mobilized his spiritual power to support himself from collapsing.
"I want to protect Tianyan's disciples."
This determined and fearless look was deeply reflected in Cang Yan's eyes.
He found it extremely dazzling.
"Uncle Jiang!"
Mu Fuyun arrived on his sword and immediately saw Jiang Hanqiu whose face was getting paler and paler. Without thinking, he rushed to her and blocked the pressure from Cang Yan for her.
Seeing that she was intact, Jiang Hanqiu seemed relieved. He forced a smile at her and said seriously, "Fuyun, I'm glad you're okay."
She truly devoted herself to the disciples of Tianyan.
Mu Fuyun felt his eyes warm up, and somehow, he suddenly felt an emotion that could be called "touched".
She is now a disciple of Tianyan. No matter how many unbearable rumors and malicious speculations she had experienced when she first joined the sect, at this moment, there are people in the sect who regard her as a member and are willing to take risks for her.
"Let her go." Mu Fuyun turned around, with his back to Jiang Hanqiu, raised his head to face Cang Yan, and spoke directly in a slightly commanding tone.
She will not allow others to bully those who protect her.
As the lord of the Demon Realm, Cang Yan couldn't stand her tone and naturally refused to let her go easily.
Mu Fuyun had no patience at all, so without saying a word, he drew his sword and rushed towards him.
Cang Yan subconsciously raised his hand, temporarily removing the spiritual power that was pressing on Jiang Hanqiu, and turned to attack Mu Fuyun.
But in the end, he suddenly caught a glimpse of her face that was similar to Mu Fuyue, so he had to retract most of his energy and only use a small amount of spiritual power to confront her.
During their interactions, he always had concerns and had to restrain his strength, which gave Mu Fuyun an opportunity.
She had already recovered her spiritual power, and at this moment, she could indeed fight a few moves against Cang Yan, who was deliberately restraining himself.
Cang Yan was annoyed by her and gradually lost control of his spiritual power. In anger, he suddenly exploded, rushed to her, grabbed her neck and suppressed her sword style.
"Does the Demon Lord want to kill me?"
Mu Fuyu raised his head slightly, opened his eyelids, and met his eyes with a hint of provocation.
Cang Yan gritted his teeth, trying hard to control his emotions. He threw her to the ground and said coldly, "Don't think I don't dare!"
Mu Fuyun fell to the ground, with one hand down, barely supporting himself, and fell into the same place as Jiang Hanqiu.
Jiang Hanqiu had just been able to catch his breath for a moment, and when he saw her fall, he couldn't help but support her.
The uncle and nephew stood together, looking extremely embarrassed. But at the same time, they had two unyielding prides that made Cang Yan feel extremely irritated.
"Since you are so ignorant, then you can all stay in my Demon Realm."
As he spoke, he subdued the two men with his spiritual power, and signaled to the demon cultivators who had already climbed up from the ground one after another, ordering them to come forward, arrest the two men, and bring them back to the Demon Palace.
"Don't be afraid, the sect already knows that you were kidnapped and will send someone soon." Jiang Hanqiu whispered to Mu Fuyun.
Mu Fuyun nodded and signaled with his eyes that he was not panicked and told Jiang Hanqiu not to worry.
At this moment, on the distant skyline, a white figure as graceful as a fairy was flying towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
Under the blue sky, the figure was like a thick cloud. As it approached, it formed a strong contrast with the darkness of Cang Yan.
Along with it came a breath of frost and ice, which easily broke free from the shackles around Mu Fuyun and Jiang Hanqiu and wrapped them up again.
"Master!" Mu Fuyun looked up and couldn't help but call out.
"No one can decide where my disciple will stay except herself." The person who came was Xie Hanyi who came straight from Tianyan. "Don't worry, Demon Lord."
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