Chapter 117 Chapter 117 My heart for her from beginning to end, forever...
Hearing this title, Silla's expression faded, and she only said: "I don't understand what Jiang Xianzhu said, but since we have met in the Demon Palace, I respect Jiang Nujun as Xianzhu, and Jiang Nujun will be called Xin Zuoshi."
"oh."
Jiang Zhaoxue nodded. Silla looked behind Jiang Zhaoxue and asked in confusion, "Why is Master Jiang here?"
"I'm looking for my disciple." Jiang Zhaoxue lied, "I took the wrong road."
"I see."
Silla nodded, raised her hand and pointed in another direction, saying, "Jingxin Garden is on the right. Go right through five courtyards. When you come to a fork in the road, turn left three times and you will arrive."
"Thank you very much."
Jiang Zhaoxue nodded, turned around and left without saying anything more.
She walked in the direction of Silla Yi, and Anan suddenly became angry: “I told you the address in such detail just to get you to find Ye Tianjiao and frame you! Master, where are you going?!”
"Looking for Ye Tianjiao."
As soon as these words came out, Anan fell silent for a moment.
After a moment, she reacted and said in shock, "Are you crazy? Why would you go looking for Ye Tianjiao out of the blue?"
"Didn't you notice that there's something wrong between her and Pei Zichen? How can I find out if I don't ask Ye Tianjiao?"
Anan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right."
Then she remembered and hurriedly reminded Jiang Zhaoxue, "But you have to tell Pei Zichen."
"knew."
Jiang Zhaoxue immediately took out the sound transmission jade token and left a message for Pei Zichen: "I won't be meeting you for lunch. I have something to do in Jingxin Garden."
After saying that, she strode towards Jingxin Garden.
Pei Zichen received the message and took the wallet she gave him.
After staring for a long time, he turned around and continued to look at his own memorial.
Jiang Zhaoxue rushed all the way to Jingxin Garden. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Qingye, Diewu and Dielan fighting. Seeing her, a group of people rushed forward. Jiang Zhaoxue exchanged a few words with them. After confirming that everything was fine, she turned to Qingye and asked, "Where is Ye Tianjiao?"
"Him? Still sleeping."
She raised her chin towards Ye Tianjiao's room. When Jiang Zhaoxue heard it, she immediately told them to do their own things and turned to go into Ye Tianjiao's room.
Ye Tianjiao was sleeping soundly when Jiang Zhaoxue kicked the door open, startling Ye Tianjiao so much that he cried out in fear, "Who?!"
"I."
"sister?!"
Ye Tianjiao was even more horrified when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped Jiang Zhaoxue: "Don't come in yet, wait until I get dressed!"
"Hurry up."
Jiang Zhaoxue urged and closed the door again.
After waiting for a while, Ye Tianjiao opened the door and poked his head out of his room. He looked as if he was as chaste as a jade and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Go inside and talk."
"No, no." Ye Tianjiao quickly shook his head and said seriously, "I am a virgin. For the sake of my reputation and chastity, you cannot enter my room."
Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him speechlessly and couldn't help but ask, "Apart from your room, where else can we talk here?"
Ye Tianjiao realized as soon as he heard it that Jiang Zhaoxue must have come to discuss something. He didn't say much, but struggled to open the door and whispered, "Then...then come in."
Ye Tianjiao was on guard against Xin Luoyi and others. His room was covered with layers of runes, making it one of the safest environments in the entire Jiuyou Realm.
But after Jiang Zhaoxue entered the house, he still put up another layer of barrier and opened the Mountain and River Bell.
Seeing her expression, Ye Tianjiao couldn't help but ask, "What happened? Why are you so defensive?"
"I have a question," Jiang Zhaoxue said straight to the point after seeing that everything was arranged, "Does Silla's clothes have any influence on Pei Zichen?"
Ye Tianjiao was stunned by this question. Jiang Zhaoxue said directly, "I've noticed that whenever Pei Zichen and I make some progress, he always suddenly wakes up, as if he's been disturbed by something."
"This isn't normal..."
"Today I discovered that when he had this reaction, a force was entering his body at the same time. I followed that force and found that it was Silla Yi."
Jiang Zhaoxue stated the truth. Ye Tianjiao was stunned, then reacted. He was confused and uncertain. Jiang Zhaoxue continued to analyze: "Xilla Yi obtained her body by consuming Li Xiuji's power. Many people in the Nine Nether Realm are the same. According to you, the stronger Li Xiuji is, the stronger they are, which means that their power is shared. They can share Li Xiuji's power, so can Li Xiuji share their power?"
"certainly……"
Ye Tianjiao speculated: "Of course it is possible..."
"If Xin Luoyi uses her resentful power to feed back into Li Xiuji's body, will it continue to erode Pei Zichen?"
Jiang Zhaoxue continued to ask, and Ye Tianjiao nodded: "Of course, Xinluoyi is the most powerful evil spirit in the world. Her power will definitely erode the remaining soul of Pei Zichen. But..."
Ye Tianjiao couldn't understand: "Xillayi gave her power to Pei Zichen? What did she want?"
"She wants Pei Zichen to become the evil god."
Jiang Zhaoxue reminded Ye Tianjiao.
Pei Zichen became the evil god, and she shared Pei Zichen's power, so she could become a stronger existence.
What eroded Pei Zichen was resentment.
She also noticed that during these days, after Pei Zichen entered Li Xiuji's body, he stopped absorbing the resentful power and instead converted it into some other slower-absorbing power, so Pei Zichen was relatively sober.
But if Xin Luoyi forcibly used the sharing method to pass the resentment to Pei Zichen, and stopped Pei Zichen every time at the critical moment, Pei Zichen might never condense a divine core in his life, but would be gradually weakened in the process.
Since she came to the Nine Netherworld Realm, Xin Luoyi has hardly appeared except for the time she appeared with Shen Yuqing.
She was so quiet, not only because Pei Zichen protected her too well, but more importantly, Silla Yi also had other ways to influence Pei Zichen and temporarily stabilize the situation.
On the contrary, it was her - as an immortal, the longer she stayed in the Nine Netherworld Realm, the more disadvantageous it would be for her.
"If her goal is to make Pei Zichen an evil god, she must want to kill you now!"
Ye Tianjiao also reacted: "She is just waiting and looking for an opportunity now."
"In other words," Jiang Zhaoxue ignored Ye Tianjiao's words and continued, "In fact, if Xinluoyi is killed, the resentment that Pei Zichen can share will also be reduced?"
"Yes." Ye Tianjiao nodded affirmatively, but reminded, "But at the same time, Pei Zichen will also face two choices. Either absorb their power, and the resentful power will directly enter his body, which will have a much greater impact on his mind than it does now. Or completely give up these powers, which will greatly weaken Pei Zichen's current cultivation."
Ye Tianjiao gestured and explained, "Xin Luoyi and the Four Demons are essentially a power storage tank for Pei Zichen. They balance Pei Zichen's power. Breaking this balance now is not a good thing for Pei Zichen. But in the long run, if he continues to maintain this relationship and Xin Luoyi continues to actively provide him with resentful power, it will only be a matter of time before he is devoured."
"But he would rather be devoured."
“Maybe he doesn’t care.” Ye Tianjiao reminded, “He is already being corroded by the resentment. He doesn’t reject this power as much as we do. He may even think he is particularly clear-headed.”
"So he doesn't want to kill?"
"We can't kill him either." Ye Tianjiao smiled bitterly. "There are so many people who want to kill him. If he becomes weaker, not to mention that there might be a Book of Destiny watching over him, will the people in the True Immortal Realm let him go?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue understood that Pei Zichen's idea was not bad.
If the Nine Netherworld Emperor shows any signs of weakening, the True Immortal Realm will surely come out in full force.
That was something she couldn't stop.
Her face looked gloomy.
Ye Tianjiao scratched his head and said in distress: “And if she really kills Silla Yi, what will happen to the Nine Netherworld Realm?”
Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him strangely.
Ye Tianjiao sighed and explained helplessly: "You have to know that among our group, only Xinluoyi is working. There are so many people in the Nine Nether Realm to manage. Although Xinluoyi is a resentful demon, she does a good job."
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't say anything, she was thinking all the time.
Ye Tianjiao was a little frightened by her thoughts and asked cautiously, "Sister, what are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking," Jiang Zhaoxue pondered, "what if I make up for the part of his strength that he weakened?"
Ye Tianjiao was stunned by her question. Jiang Zhaoxue pondered, "In fact, Xinluoyi and the others didn't give all their power to Pei Zichen. They just shared some of their power with him. And Pei Zichen's body doesn't care what power is shared. If I unilaterally share all my power with him, wouldn't I be stronger than them as a Ninth Realm Life Master?"
"Uh..." Ye Tianjiao was a little confused, "Then how are you going to share it?"
"He and I are Dao companions," Jiang Zhaoxue reminded calmly, "There are many ways for Dao companions to share power."
Ye Tianjiao understood Jiang Zhaoxue's meaning and nodded, "I understand. Then there is only one question left..."
Ye Tianjiao was a little embarrassed: "Who is in charge of the Nine Nether Realm?"
"Aren't you the Right Envoy?"
Jiang Zhaoxue reminded Ye Tianjiao, who was stunned and said subconsciously: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Jiang Zhaoxue listened, looked him up and down, and seemed to confirm something before turning around and asking, "Tell me, if I tell Pei Zichen the truth, will he help me?"
"That's not certain. He might help you, but he might also think that you're using friendship to cripple his right-hand man. After all... to be honest, apart from wanting him to become stronger through devious means, Silla is loyal to her master. Pei Zichen is in this situation now, and if you go to him, you're risking your friendship."
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't say anything.
Ye Tianjiao continued: "Besides, don't you doubt one thing?"
"What?"
"According to you, Silla can accurately interrupt Pei Zichen's affection for you every time. Why is she so accurate?"
Jiang Zhaoxue's expression suddenly turned stern when he heard this.
Ye Tianjiao blinked: “If you go to find Pei Zichen, maybe Xin Luoyi will know the news as soon as your news arrives?”
Jiang Zhaoxue said nothing and touched the table lightly.
After a moment, she asked, "Can you handle the Four Demons?"
"Sure." Ye Tianjiao nodded.
"Okay." Jiang Zhaoxue made a decision, "Then you will go out with me the day after tomorrow, and Qingye and the others will ambush me secretly. I will give Xinluoyi a chance, and if she tries to kill me——"
Jiang Zhaoxue turned to look at Ye Tianjiao and said seriously, "I will kill her."
"Is it so urgent?"
Ye Tianjiao was stunned when he heard her plan. Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him and said seriously, "We only have one day to prepare the formation. Isn't that enough?"
"I think we can take it a little longer..."
"No." Jiang Zhaoxue said decisively, "When I think about her relationship with Pei Zichen, giving her one more day of life would be a great favor to me."
There was no emotion in her tone, but Ye Tianjiao immediately realized that this was not a question he should discuss.
Jiang Zhaoxue lowered his eyes, called Qingye and the others in, and began to deploy.
She and Pei Zichen had been to many places in Cangdu recently. She pointed to a familiar street and made plans: "Tomorrow I will set up a large formation specifically for resentful demons and place it in my temple on the outskirts of the city."
"Madam, do you have a temple here?"
Qingye was shocked, but Ye Tianjiao was not surprised. He explained, "It was built by Li Xiuji. There were quite a few of them before, but they were almost destroyed by Xinluo Yi in the past two hundred years. The temple is probably very small, so it survived by luck."
"It's not a fluke." Jiang Zhaoxue said honestly, "I can see that Pei Zichen built this. It's very new."
This made everyone fall silent. After a long while, Qingye murmured in a low voice, somewhat bewildered: "If this is not love..."
"The resentful demon and immortal magic are mutually exclusive," Jiang Zhaoxue reminded them, not wanting to discuss further. "Thunder is their natural enemy. Tianjiao, prepare a talisman specifically for slaying the resentful demon and coordinate it with my formation. Afterwards, the three of you will be responsible for stabilizing the formation and waiting in my temple. Tianjiao, write a teleportation talisman, and I'll go out with you alone. If we get into danger, the best plan is to use the teleportation talisman to teleport the formation and the three of us simultaneously. That way, even if the Four Demons and other evil spirits are there at the same time, we'll be safe."
"What about the bad plan?"
Ye Tianjiao tried to test him, and Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at him: "You are responsible for the four demons, and I will be responsible for the others. Let's see who will win."
This made Ye Tianjiao a little uneasy, and he tried to test it out: "How about we act together..."
"My formation requires someone to maintain it constantly. Drawing and deploying it is extremely difficult. I have to gamble with the heavens to ensure it is foolproof."
Jiang Zhaoxue explained, "Besides, I'm traveling with so many people. You're following me because you're just a junior disciple who hasn't even reached the Golden Core stage and you're not to be feared. With the three of them following me, who would dare to assassinate me?"
This made a lot of sense, and Ye Tianjiao couldn't refute it. He could only sigh and say, "Okay."
"Then I'll go draw the formation first."
Jiang Zhaoxue said as he raised his hand and took out a piece of paper, leaving a trace of his own breath on it, and then stuck it on a doll.
"I'll take you out to the yard to bask in the sun later. Pei Zichen will think I've been staying here all the time. The fewer people who know about this, the better."
"Know."
Ye Tianjiao nodded.
After Jiang Zhaoxue finished giving the instructions, he left quietly.
During these days, she also realized that Pei Zichen's body had not yet completely merged with Li Xiuji's. His main control range was in his bedroom, and gradually weakened outward with his bedroom as the center.
In the area of Jingxin Garden, she could leave quietly.
Except for Pei Zichen, no one else in the entire Nine Netherworld could sense where she was going, especially when she went to her temple. Her own temple was a natural teleportation array for the gods. She fell into the temple silently and began to draw the array.
The formation to kill Xinluo Yi was not an ordinary formation. Jiang Zhaoxue cut his finger and drew it with blood. It took him a whole day. By the evening, he felt a little weak and could not hold on any longer. After hastily healing his wounds, he walked back to the bedroom.
As soon as she arrived at the bedroom, she saw the lights were on and the Yin Paper Fairies were standing in two rows in front of the bedroom door.
As soon as Jiang Zhaoxue arrived outside the hall, all the Yinzhixians came to look at her. This made Jiang Zhaoxue stunned. She looked up with some confusion and saw Pei Zichen sitting in the middle of the bedroom.
He held a scroll in his hand and looked up with cold eyes. Jiang Zhaoxue was frightened by his gaze and quickly adjusted her smile. She walked towards him and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?!"
He said nothing, only looking her up and down, his eyes passing over the knot of her belt. His tone was indistinguishable from his joy or anger: "Have you gone to look for your little disciple?"
When Jiang Zhaoxue heard this, how could she not understand the meaning of his sitting here?
She suppressed the corners of her mouth that were trying hard to rise, coughed lightly, walked into the house, poured herself a cup of tea and said, "Well, I haven't seen them for a long time. I went to Jingxin Garden to meet everyone."
"Good."
Pei Zichen listened, seemingly unconcerned, and stood up, saying, "Since I'm back safely, I'll go back."
After saying that, Pei Zichen walked out. Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at his belt with the jade pendant and asked curiously, "Why don't you bring the sachet I gave you?"
Pei Zichen paused and turned to look.
Seeing Jiang Zhaoxue's frank gaze, he stared at her coldly, as if he had many questions, but he never said a word.
Jiang Zhaoxue blinked: "Why aren't you talking?"
"Come early tomorrow."
He only said this and turned to leave. Jiang Zhaoxue heard it and quickly said, "Not tomorrow!"
Pei Zichen paused, and Jiang Zhaoxue quickly explained, "I made an appointment with them yesterday to take them out to play the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow I want to leave the palace to arrange my schedule. Is that okay with me taking them out the day after tomorrow?"
Pei Zichen turned his back to her and said nothing.
At that moment, his heart was overwhelmed by overwhelming ridicule.
At that moment, he almost wanted to turn around and ask her what she meant.
She promised to express her feelings and to accompany him.
She came to see him every day and gave him a sachet as a token of her love.
When she gave it to him in the morning, although he felt pain when he saw the sachet, after a long time of relaxation and using his spiritual power to suppress it, he still wore the sachet.
Everyone around him looked at him secretly, after all, the sachet was extremely ugly, but he still wore it.
Then he waited for her.
At first she said she was going to the kitchen to check on her and wanted to eat braised fish, so he waited for her to have lunch.
Then she said that there was no need to wait for lunch, so he waited for her to leave the palace together.
I waited for the whole afternoon, but she didn't come back. She was in Jingxin Garden.
After waiting for a whole night, she didn't come back and was still in Jingxin Garden.
When he came back from the main hall, he looked at the empty Moon Arch Gate and heard the person sent to Jingxin Garden come back to report that she wanted to stay a little longer, so he took off the sachet.
Take it off and tell yourself not to care about it, don’t think about it, and don’t expect it.
But he couldn't help but come to the bedroom and wait for her shamelessly. When she came back, he knew that he had no right to do so, so he took the initiative to ask her to come earlier tomorrow, but she still got the same answer.
If this is the answer, why bother provoking him?
If this is the answer, why give him sachets, give him pills, wait for him every day, and accompany him every day?
Who does he think he is?
Anger rose in his heart, but he remained silent.
After a long while, Jiang Zhaoxue probed: "Pei Zichen?"
"good."
Pei Zichen lowered his eyes, his tone was no different from usual, and he just said, "Come back soon."
Having said that, he turned and left.
Anan looked at his back and asked curiously, "Do you think he is angry or not?"
Jiang Zhaoxue looked at the figure from afar and blinked: "Maybe he's angry."
"Then why don't you coax her?!" Anan was shocked.
Jiang Zhaoxue thought and said, "It's not certain how Silla Yi got the news. If I coax her, she might find out. The most urgent thing is to kill her first."
Jiang Zhaoxue focused all his attention on Silla Yi, meditating at night to cultivate his spiritual power, and immediately went to the temple to draw the formation the next day.
On the third night, Jiang Zhaoxue took Ye Tianjiao and three others out of the palace.
Before leaving the palace, Jiang Zhaoxue taught Qingye how to control the magic circle, checked the process with everyone, and then walked out of the palace.
When they reached the street, Jiang Zhaoxue told Qingye: "I'll take Chen'er out to play for a while, you guys can have fun on your own."
Qingye nodded and left with Diewu and Dielan.
Jiang Zhaoxue and Ye Tianjiao were walking on the street. Ye Tianjiao glanced at Qingye worriedly and said in a voice transmission, "Do you think Silla Yi will target Qingye and the others?"
"No. Their target is me, and they will definitely do their best to target me. And I have Qingye's summoning talisman in my hand."
Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at Qingye's back and said casually, "If they encounter any danger, I can summon her to my side immediately, don't worry."
Hearing this, Ye Tianjiao felt relieved and followed Jiang Zhaoxue and said, "So what should we do now?"
Jiang Zhaoxue looked around, thought for a moment, and smiled: "Let's just play."
She glanced at Ye Tianjiao and asked curiously, "You've been in the Nine Nether Realm for so many years, don't you have anything you like?"
"That's a lot."
Ye Tianjiao immediately said, "I know a really delicious restaurant! Let's go have dinner there first."
Jiang Zhaoxue nodded when she heard it: "Excellent."
With Ye Tianjiao around, the two of them had a lot of fun.
Ye Tianjiao first took Jiang Zhaoxue to have a full meal, and then took Jiang Zhaoxue to the cockfighting place.
The two of them excitedly fought chickens for a while. When the night market became completely lively, Jiang Zhaoxue walked on the road with Ye Tianjiao, and almost forgot why they came.
They are all fun-loving people, and they can stand at any stall and talk for a long time.
After walking for a long time, Ye Tianjiao suddenly said, "Sister, something doesn't seem right."
Jiang Zhaoxue heard it, glanced around, and asked through voice transmission: "Is Silla Yi here?"
"no."
Ye Tianjiao glanced behind him and lowered his voice: "I feel Pei Zichen coming."
This surprised Jiang Zhaoxue a little.
It was normal for Silla Yi to come, but why would Pei Zichen come?
And since Pei Zichen has come, why did Ye Tianjiao discover it first?
She looked back at Ye Tianjiao suspiciously, "You're not trying to scare me, are you?"
"I'm serious!" Ye Tianjiao said immediately, "I'd still recognize Pei Zichen glaring at me even after 100 years!"
Jiang Zhaoxue heard him speak so confidently and immediately moved closer to him, carefully observing his surroundings. "Then who do you think he is?"
She came too close, and Ye Tianjiao was frightened by her. He quickly hid to the side and said anxiously: "Don't get so close to me, I will die!"
Seeing that his reaction was genuine, Jiang Zhaoxue used the Daolu Qi to sense it again. The Daolu Qi was completely isolated. Although Pei Zichen had sealed the Daolu Qi for these days, in a sense, it was probably a guilty conscience.
But no matter what, if Pei Zichen was here, Xin Luoyi would definitely not dare to show up tonight.
"Looks like there's no hope tonight," Jiang Zhaoxue murmured softly, then smiled, "Since he's here, let's give him a chance."
As he spoke, Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at the clothing store next to him, strode forward, and took two masks from the stall. He hung one on his face and took out a puppy mask to hang on Ye Tianjiao's face. Then he shouted, "Come on, Master will take you to buy new clothes!"
Ye Tianjiao didn't quite understand what Jiang Zhaoxue meant at first, but when they entered the clothing store and Jiang Zhaoxue pushed him into the dressing room to face Pei Zichen's dagger, he instantly understood.
Good guy, wait for him here.
Pei Zichen had obviously been preparing since Jiang Zhaoxue said she would bring him to the clothing store. He waited in the dressing room for a long time. As soon as Ye Tianjiao came in, he froze him, put a dagger to his neck, and warned him coldly, "Don't speak."
As he spoke, Pei Zichen took off the mask on his face, put it on his own face, and whispered: "Leave on your own in half an hour. If you dare to say a word about what happened tonight, I will kill you."
After Pei Zichen finished speaking, he put away the dagger, took the clothes that Jiang Zhaoxue had prepared for Ye Tianjiao, put them on, placed Ye Tianjiao in the corner of the locker room like a scarecrow, covered him with something, and then rolled up the curtain and walked out.
Ye Tianjiao looked at Pei Zichen's perfectly fitting suit angrily and almost cursed out loud.
Pei Zichen, this dress is not my size at all, are you blind?!
However, he could not speak and could only be blocked by a group of rags.
Jiang Zhaoxue waited for a long time and saw "Ye Tianjiao" come out. He was wearing the clothes she chose, but they fit him perfectly. He looked no different from Ye Tianjiao. But since he could wear the clothes so well, Jiang Zhaoxue already had half an idea in her mind.
She stood up with a smile and looked at him: "Chen'er looks good in this."
As she spoke, she placed the magic crystal in the shopkeeper's hand and said gently, "I don't want the one inside. Let's go."
The shopkeeper responded repeatedly. Jiang Zhaoxue turned around to look at him, his tone particularly gentle: "Chen'er, where else do you want to go?"
"Master, where are you going?" the other person said. It was Ye Tianjiao's voice. Jiang Zhaoxue suppressed a smile and listened to the other person's familiar tone, "Disciple will go there."
"Well, we just went to a cockfight," Jiang Zhaoxue said seriously, "how about Master taking you to gamble and drink now?"
Pei Zichen paused and was about to say something, but Jiang Zhaoxue didn't give him a chance to resist. She pulled his hand over and held it in her arms, saying happily, "Hey, don't be shy. You're not young anymore. Master will show you the world."
Pei Zichen froze. His spirit body was extremely sensitive. Now that he was held in Jiang Zhaoxue's arms, all the muscles in his body tensed up.
Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at him meaningfully, then walked down the road with him on her arm, continuing, "My last disciple could barely be considered your senior brother, Pei Zichen. He learned to drink when he was seventeen, and I was the one who taught him."
Pei Zichen listened and slowly calmed down. A few fragments vaguely flashed through his mind, but he said nothing.
Jiang Zhaoxue continued, "That night he began practicing the Nine Netherworld Realm techniques and was in a bad mood, so I took him to ride a crane, go up the mountain to watch the stars, and drink together. Today I'll take you to two more places to broaden your horizons."
Pei Zichen was speechless. His mind was in a mess after she held his hand like this. He felt so light and fluttery that he almost forgot what he was doing here.
Initially he came to see what she was doing—
Something was wrong with her the night before, and he didn't realize it at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that her spiritual power was obviously weak when he saw her, so he knew she was hiding something from him.
After he arrived and saw her playing and fighting with the little disciple, he knew why he was so uneasy in the Demon Palace and was looking for all kinds of excuses to leave.
He was always behind them. He first watched them go out to eat together, and then watched them go shopping.
Jiang Zhaoxue was smiling all the way, but that smile was different from his.
In his memory, Jiang Zhaoxue seemed to be separated from him by a layer of something every time she saw him. Now, even when Jiang Zhaoxue smiled at him, she always looked at him with a hint of cautious inquiry and tried hard to maintain peace.
But when she was with Ye Chen, her eyes curved into a smile, and her gaze was as pure as melted spring snow.
This Ye Chen is different from him. It can even be said that he is different from Shen Yuqing and the entire Lingjian Xian Pavilion.
There are no rules at all. They even buy candied haws of different flavors and taste each other's flavors.
He watched from behind, feeling the hidden anger coiled in his chest like a poisonous snake, quietly gnawing at him, leaving him beyond recognition. When he finally heard that she was going to take him to buy new clothes, he suddenly thought.
Why?
Over the years, she seemed to have only given him an orchid jade pendant. What right did he have to become her disciple?
Then an absurd yet extremely clear idea appeared in his mind, and he finally executed it.
At this moment, he was held by her, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings of ice and fire.
He knew clearly that this was how she usually interacted with this disciple. The person she was holding was Ye Chen, not him, Pei Zichen.
He suddenly lost all desire to resist and let her hold his arm as he followed her down the road.
Jiang Zhaoxue, just like before, walked with him in the streets and alleys with a smile on her face. Pei Zichen silently watched her smile at him and act coquettishly.
He thought the smile was really pretty, but at the same time, he thought it was really dazzling.
But he couldn't help but take a longer look, so he went into the casino with him first, and Jiang Zhaoxue took him to gamble for a long time.
Although Pei Zichen has a cold personality, he always wins every time he gambles, which makes Jiang Zhaoxue interested in gambling.
Every time she won a bet, she would hug him and clap loudly. After a few times, Pei Zichen's expression softened.
She was happy to win, and Pei Zichen seemed to feel a little happy too.
There was no point in winning all the time, so Jiang Zhaoxue took him to the tavern for a drink. Pei Zichen was also a quiet drinker, so after drinking for a while, Jiang Zhaoxue got a little tipsy and pulled Pei Zichen aside, saying, "Master knows a place that's very interesting!"
Pei Zichen raised his eyes and saw Jiang Zhaoxue smiling mysteriously. She took his arm and walked briskly into a quieter alley.
This alley was what Jiang Zhaoxue had asked Ye Tianjiao about just now. Ye Tianjiao said that there was a place for drinking wine here, and it was the most famous place in Cangdu.
Pei Zichen was a little confused. He had never been here before, so how did Jiang Zhaoxue know about it?
He followed Jiang Zhaoxue forward in confusion, walking deeper into the cave, and saw Jiang Zhaoxue coming to a vermilion door.
Jiang Zhaoxue looked around, confirming that there were plaques all around, but not here. She walked forward and knocked on the door, three times lightly, three times firmly. Then the door opened, and a handsome young man looked at Jiang Zhaoxue with a gentle gaze, and whispered, "Who are you looking for, young lady?"
"Looking for a deity."
Jiang Zhaoxue answered the secret signal, the other party smiled and led Jiang Zhaoxue inside.
This is a three-courtyard house built by the water. After entering the house, you can see the plaque through the first archway. The three words "Shuyuxuan" are engraved in relief. The font is as thin as bamboo and looks very elegant.
Jiang Zhaoxue and Pei Zichen walked all the way inside and were led to the second floor. They entered the private room together. Jiang Zhaoxue asked Pei Zichen to sit down, but Pei Zichen was still confused.
"Master," Pei Zichen frowned, "Where exactly is this place..."
"Shhh."
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand to her lips and said with a smile, "Wait a minute."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened and young men and women came in one after another. Pei Zichen looked at the group of beauties pouring into the room and his eyes widened instantly.
Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him with a smile: "Chen'er, take a look, is there anything you like?"
Pei Zichen listened and looked at her coldly.
Jiang Zhaoxue was not afraid. She met his gaze and said, "If Chen'er doesn't choose, then Master will choose?"
Pei Zichen didn't say anything. He looked at Jiang Zhaoxue calmly, and a cold air spread out. Everyone around him noticed something was wrong, but Jiang Zhaoxue remained expressionless. She turned her head to look at the center and pointed, "Well, this one is good, this one is not bad either, and this one..."
She randomly pointed at a few young men and said with a smile, "Come up."
The young men didn't dare to move and subconsciously glanced at Pei Zichen who was standing high up.
Although the relationship between the two people was unclear, everyone could see clearly that the young man sitting on the seat was definitely not an ordinary person, and there was absolutely no intention of letting them serve this noble man in a high position.
Seeing that they didn't move, Jiang Zhaoxue simply threw the magic crystals and shouted, "Get up! Who wants to come up?"
Money makes the world go round. Seeing so many magic crystals, several young men were startled and looked at each other. One of them finally mustered up the courage, stood up, and said cautiously, "I am willing to serve you, sir."
At that moment, Pei Zichen chuckled.
An extremely cold and oppressive aura, filled with a strong aura of resentment, surged like a silent tide, instantly flooding the entire room. Jiang Zhaoxue was prepared. She raised her hand and pressed her spiritual power into the room. She smiled and asked, "Why is Chen'er angry?"
Pei Zichen remained silent, and everyone was shocked by the two forces of pressure.
Pei Zichen stood up, walked through the crowd, and came to Jiang Zhaoxue. He raised his hand to her and said coldly, "Let's go."
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her eyes and said casually, "Master is drunk and can't walk."
Pei Zichen bent down without saying a word and picked the person up horizontally.
Jiang Zhaoxue was startled and asked hurriedly: "What are you doing!"
"Master is drunk."
Pei Zichen looked at her coldly, then carried her out.
He knew that Jiang Zhaoxue had probably seen through it a long time ago, so he stopped trying to hide it. He took a step forward and brought her to an inn they had just passed by. He threw the magic crystal to a room, opened a room, carried Jiang Zhaoxue in, and threw her directly onto the bed.
Jiang Zhaoxue rolled over and looked up at him.
Pei Zichen held his breath, wet a handkerchief, and turned around to wipe her face.
He was obviously extremely annoyed, but his movements were gentle. He wiped the makeup off her face and began to wipe her hands.
Jiang Zhaoxue watched him carefully wiping his fingers, supporting his forehead and looking at the person in front of him with a smile.
Pei Zichen finished dealing with her and stood up. Jiang Zhaoxue called him, "Where are you going, Chen'er?"
"You sleep and I sleep."
Pei Zichen turned his back to her and spoke in a cold voice. Jiang Zhaoxue laughed, "That won't do."
Pei Zichen turned around coldly and saw Jiang Zhaoxue leaning on the bed with one hand on his leg: "Chen'er drove away the people who served Master, what should Master do?"
Pei Zichen remained silent. Jiang Zhaoxue sighed, sat up straight, and said with resentment in her tone, "Master is injured. Chen'er should feel sorry for Master."
"Where are you hurt?"
Although Pei Zichen knew that she was making fun of Qiao, he still asked.
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand and placed it on the inside of her thigh, saying aggrievedly, "Here."
Pei Zichen's gaze fell to where her hand was, and he whispered, "You are not hurt tonight."
"How can you know if you don't look?"
Jiang Zhaoxue said, blinking: "Come and take a look, seriously, I'm not lying to you."
Pei Zichen stood there. He knew she was lying, but he was still a little hesitant. Hesitantly, he stepped forward and sat down on the bed. Jiang Zhaoxue took his hand and guided him to her lap. She leaned over, put her hand close to his ear, and whispered in a low voice, "Tear it open and see."
The voice penetrated into his ears, so gentle and charming that Pei Zichen reacted instantly. How could he not understand what she meant?
He immediately stood up and wanted to leave.
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hands, hugged him, and turned over to press him onto the bed!
The mask fell to the side, Jiang Zhaoxue held his face, and her soft tongue with the smell of alcohol deftly entered, and Pei Zichen's breathing suddenly changed.
She was obviously very familiar with him, and she licked every sensitive part of him skillfully, with a straightforwardness that was almost rude.
While kissing her, she moaned to herself. Pei Zichen wanted to push her away but couldn't. After struggling for a long time, he finally put his hand behind her head and let her enjoy him.
After just a short kiss, he felt it was not enough.
She is too soft and gentle, like a swimming fish, only dabbling in everything. How can this be possible?
He turned over and pressed the person down, leaving her no room to escape. Jiang Zhaoxue was forced to face him. After a moment, she felt dizzy and couldn't help but groan and dodge.
Pei Zichen pressed his hand on her rubbing waist and scolded her in a low voice: "Don't move."
Having said that, Jiang Zhaoxue took a breath and behaved well for a while.
He kissed her deeply and long, and after a long time, it was obvious that he was not kissing her, but calming himself down.
After searching thoroughly, he slowly pulled away. Jiang Zhaoxue panted and looked up at him with sparkling eyes. She put her arms around his neck and said with a smile, "Are you still angry?"
Pei Zichen remained silent. Jiang Zhaoxue took the initiative to kiss him twice, then kissed his Adam's apple and whispered, "Are you jealous?"
"When did you know it was mine?"
Pei Zichen slowly calmed down and let her kiss him. Jiang Zhaoxue turned over and pressed him down, kissing him proactively and saying, "I knew you were following me from the beginning? Why do you think I bought clothes for my little disciple?"
As she spoke, Jiang Zhaoxue raised her eyes and reminded, "This is your clothing size."
Pei Zichen didn't say anything. He was not familiar with Ye Chen and didn't know the size of this disciple.
So he didn't think much about it at first, after all, they looked similar.
Seeing Jiang Zhaoxue coming towards him, his heart sank again. He said calmly, "You knew it from the beginning, but you kept teasing me, right?"
Jiang Zhaoxue paused, and felt that Pei Zichen was in a bad mood, and secretly said to herself that it was not good.
She was about to explain when she heard Pei Zichen continue, "You dare to tease me like this because you know I care. You just want to see me make a fool of myself, to see me angry and sad for you, and then you think that if you just kiss and hug me casually, and do some intimate things, I won't care about anything, right?"
"I..." Jiang Zhaoxue lay on him, mostly sober.
She didn't know why she was so presumptuous, but it was as if she had received some kind of tacit approval these days, as if she suddenly realized that he still liked her as much as before. She seemed eager to verify it, or... or maybe it was really as Pei Zichen said.
She didn't know how to explain, so Pei Zichen closed his eyes.
He paused for a moment and said calmly, "Get out of the way."
Jiang Zhaoxue lay on him and didn't dare to move. She subconsciously felt that she must not move away at this moment.
However, when Pei Zichen raised his hand to pull, Jiang Zhaoxue immediately reached out to hug him and shouted, "I won't let you!"
Pei Zichen's chest heaved with anger, and he pursed his lips and said, "Get out of the way."
"I don't!"
Jiang Zhaoxue inexplicably felt aggrieved and gritted her teeth, "I was wrong and I admit it. I won't do this again in the future, but I can't give in now."
Jiang Zhaoxue raised her eyes and said seriously, "I know you are angry now, but if I give in, you will think that I don't care, and you will be even angrier."
"Jiang Zhaoxue." Pei Zichen gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what I hate most about you?"
Jiang Zhaoxue paused. She never thought that she would hear the word "disgust" from Pei Zichen's mouth in this life.
She froze in place, and then she saw Pei Zichen look up at her and say seriously, "I've never been able to tell whether you're sincere or not. You've been like this all your life. When you think you're serious, you seem to be joking. Now that you're serious, you're still joking. Do you think I'm still a child, or are you a child? Do you think I can tolerate you just because you're throwing tantrums and playing tricks on me?"
Jiang Zhaoxue was stunned and didn't say anything. Pei Zichen couldn't help asking, "You said you cared about me, but what did you do in the past? Were you sad after I left? You keep saying you love me, but you just hang out in front of me every day. Occasionally giving me a pill is a great favor, but you become presumptuous when you get a little sweet treat. Who do you think I am?"
"Then," Jiang Zhaoxue tried to calm herself down and not think too much, forcing herself to say, "What can I do?"
As she spoke, she raised her eyes and looked at Pei Zichen seriously: "What do you want?"
Pei Zichen's heart sank when he heard this question. He wished he could strangle the person in front of him to death and die with him.
What does he want?
What does he want?
He wanted her to say what she wanted, to say that she cared, and to have her love.
But if loving someone is instinctive, caring subconsciously, caring inadvertently, thinking about the other person all the time and fearing that the other person will be wronged, why do you need to open your eyes and ask "what do you want"?
His heart trembled and he closed his eyes in embarrassment.
I curled up in pain, yet I forced myself to remain calm and said, "I don't want it."
He reached out and brushed her away, then stood up and walked forward, holding himself up and gritting his teeth as he said, "Jiang Zhaoxue, I don't want anything from you. You don't need to love me, nor do you need to care about me. I won't become an evil god. If I do, I'll die. Just live your life well. If you like living with Ye Chen, go find him. If you like Shen Yuqing, I can let her go. I only ask one thing of you."
He turned to look at Jiang Zhaoxue. Jiang Zhaoxue looked up at him and saw Pei Zichen's lips slightly parted. However, after a long time, he still couldn't say anything. He turned around and said, "Go back by yourself."
He said, pushed the door open and left.
Jiang Zhaoxue sat in the room, looking at his back. For a moment, she began to feel as if she had returned to many years ago when Shen Yuqing escaped from the room.
She sat in silence for a long moment, then gave a mocking laugh.
Anan hurriedly said, "Master, he is not smart, don't worry about it."
"I know."
Jiang Zhaoxue took a deep breath, pulled up his clothes, closed his eyes to sober up, and said softly: "It's also because I was too impatient."
Why did I feel that he was the old Pei Zichen when he caught up with me?
How could she feel that as long as it was Pei Zichen, he would tolerate her at that moment?
But is Pei Zichen still Pei Zichen if he doesn't tolerate her at that moment?
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't think too much about it, but just closed his eyes and relaxed for a long time.
After she calmed down, she took a deep breath. Tonight was already past midnight and it was a mess.
She calmed herself down and went downstairs to prepare to return to the Demon Palace. After returning, the night would be almost over, and she could let Qingye and the others come back and prepare for the next plan.
First we have to kill Silla Yi.
She suppressed all the emotions in her heart and thought seriously. Only if Silla Yi was killed would Pei Zichen not be disturbed repeatedly, and everything could be planned in the long run.
She thought seriously as she walked on the road.
It was already midnight, and even the streets of Cangdu were deserted.
The moonlight was diluted by the thick fog and turned into a bleak gray. The bluestone road under my feet was emitting a cold light. The surroundings were so quiet that only the sounds of wind and cicadas could be heard. It was extremely deserted.
Jiang Zhaoxue's footsteps became unusually bright. She walked slowly, holding the sound transmission jade token, and sent a message to Ye Tianjiao: "I was driven away by Pei Zichen..."
Before he could finish his words, thick, impenetrable gray fog surged in from all directions without warning, instantly engulfing the entire street!
The fog was not natural water vapor. It carried a biting coldness and a sickening, sweet smell of blood. It was as sticky as a living thing and instantly wrapped around Jiang Zhaoxue's skin, frantically trying to penetrate his pores.
Jiang Zhaoxue's spiritual power exploded in a layer of light golden light as if in response, temporarily forcing the fog back an inch.
Then he saw that the surroundings were dark and his vision completely disappeared. His spiritual sense was also suppressed by this strange fog and could only extend less than ten feet.
"Grudge!" Anan screamed, "It's Xinluoyi! It must be her!"
Jiang Zhaoxue also knew it clearly, and at the same time she felt the changes in the surrounding spiritual power. She carefully identified it for a moment and confirmed it.
"Teleportation array."
"They set a trap here!" Anan realized, "There's a teleportation array here, so others won't be able to find you!"
Jiang Zhaoxue didn't say anything and continued to be teleported by the teleportation array, while at the same time searching for the way the power here operated.
At this moment, she was isolated from the surroundings by these resentments and could not find any way to transmit information, but the teleportation talisman that Ye Tianjiao gave her was very strange. As long as there was a little loophole, she could be teleported quickly.
She looked for these loopholes and said calmly: “Silla Yi? We are already such familiar people, there is no need to hide, right?”
The other party didn't say anything. Almost at the same time, a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound came from the depths of the thick fog, as if bones were rubbing against each other.
Jiang Zhaoxue frowned, and then heard Anan exclaim, "Master!"
The moment the sound fell, several twisted black shadows suddenly leaped out from the wall of fog! They had no specific shape, like torn and stretched shadows. However, at the front of the shadows, there were sharp claws, and the claws were full of a strong aura of death. They grabbed and attacked, stabbing at Jiang Zhaoxue's vital points!
Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes sharpened, his fingertips slid, and he shouted: "Mountain and River Bell!"
The Mountain and River Bell was turned upside down around her, and her sharp claws grabbed the Mountain and River Bell with a "swish". The bell rang loudly, and the black shadows in the front were shattered by the bell. They screamed miserably in an instant and turned into black smoke and dissipated!
Then more dark shadows appeared one after another, emerging from the thick fog in an endless stream, like maggots on the tarsal bones.
Jiang Zhaoxue's expression was cold, and he said in a icy voice: "Heaven has called, and the ten directions must punish the evil!"
After Jiang Zhaoxue finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" and a red umbrella rib hit the Mountain and River Bell with a "bang", and the barrier outside the Mountain and River Bell instantly cracked.
"Master Jiang, even if you're a Ninth Realm Fate Master, and your words carry the law, you're essentially gambling with the heavens." Silla Yi's voice, with a hint of a lazy smile, sounded, drifting from all directions, its exact location unclear. "This 'Ten Resentments Formation' is designed to trap and kill Fate Masters. You can't break the formation, and you can't win the gamble. It's good enough that you don't suffer backlash, but how can you still gamble with the heavens?"
"oh?"
Jiang Zhaoxue chuckled and said coldly, "Then try again. Heaven has called, the Lingxu Sword Formation, activate!"
After she finished speaking, the Lingxu fan on her body jumped out, and with a wave of the fan, hundreds of sword shadows flew out and slashed into the mist!
The fog suddenly churned more violently, but the shattered black shadows did not disappear. The scattered black smoke actually gathered and compressed again in the air, and in the blink of an eye condensed into dozens of ink-black needles!
The tip of the needle was aimed at Jiang Zhaoxue, and it shot out with a cold murderous intent that locked onto his soul!
Jiang Zhaoxue's pupils suddenly shrank, and he raised his hand and called out, "Defense formation, open!"
“Ding ding ding ding——!”
The black needles hit the defensive formation, making a crisp sound like heavy rain hitting the window.
The defensive formation shattered and rushed towards the Mountain and River Bell!
Jiang Zhaoxue quickly opened the formation again, while sensing the direction of power from all directions, faster, faster -
"You are currently using your own spiritual power."
Silla Yi's voice was filled with laughter, and she said slowly: "You are already restricted in the Nine Nether Realm, and now you are trapped in the magic circle. Even if you are a Nine Realm Life Master, you will be exhausted by me in the end. After all, you only have yourself, and I - I have the resentment of millions of living beings in the world."
"So strong?" Jiang Zhaoxue sneered, "If you are so strong, why are you targeting Pei Zichen? Why don't you become a god yourself?"
"I cannot compare with my lord."
Silla Yi said calmly: “So I will eliminate all obstacles that are not conducive to the master one by one. And, to be honest,” Silla Yi’s voice was filled with a bit of disgust, “Jiang Zhaoxue, I really hate you for a long time.”
"Thank you very much."
Jiang Zhaoxue looked around and said the same thing: "I hate you too, for a long time."
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand, and Xinluoyi seemed to have sensed something. Seventy-four umbrella ribs turned into swords and attacked her at the same time with thick fog!
"Heaven has called, the formation is coming!"
Jiang Zhaoxue shouted loudly, and the umbrella sword slammed heavily on the Mountain and River Bell, causing a loud noise!
At the same time, the formation on the ground suddenly lit up, and Qingye, Diewu, and Dielan appeared in the outermost triangle of the formation. Red light shot up into the sky, and the talismans in the formation simultaneously wrapped around the sword bone flying towards Jiang Zhaoxue. Jiang Zhaoxue stood in the formation, looking back calmly, without any defense at all. He raised his hand to his lips and said, "Heaven has called, to punish, Xinluo Yi!"
Silla Yi opened her eyes wide when she heard this, and the resentment in her body exploded instantly, and she shouted: “Go to hell!”
The ribs of the umbrella flew away quickly, and just when they were about to touch Jiang Zhaoxue, a purple-black long sword leaped out and suddenly wrapped around Jiang Zhaoxue, knocking the ribs of Silla Yi's umbrella away with a clang.
The moment Jiang Zhaoxue saw those purple-black flying swords, his eyes became slightly sore, and he saw the thunder turned into iron shackles to lock Xinluoyi, and the purple lightning dragon roared down!
Silla Yi opened her eyes in horror, the ribs of the umbrella spun rapidly, blocking it high up, she screamed to the sky, and burst out: “Ling is coming!”
The moment the sound fell, the mist in the entire formation instantly rushed towards Silla Yi's body. The four demons looked back in horror, but they had no time to say anything. They were instantly sucked into Silla Yi's body with screams.
The black energy on Silla Yi’s body surged, resisting the thunder. Lightning bolts shattered the resentment around her body one after another. The thunder chains pulled her tightly. Silla Yi struggled desperately and died: “Jiang Zhaoxue!!”
"It's no use calling me." Jiang Zhaoxue turned to look at her. The resentful demon was not easy to kill, so she could only use lightning to cut her body bit by bit, completely making her disappear into thin air. She looked at her coldly, "I am inferior to you in skills, so I have to admit defeat. You could have escaped tonight. Unfortunately..."
"What a pity?"
Silla Yi listened, couldn’t help laughing, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhaoxue: “If I die, you may not get what you want.”
Jiang Zhaoxue paused and stared at her coldly.
Silla gasped, staring into her eyes intently: “Do you think Pei Zichen is still alive?”
Hearing this, Jiang Zhaoxue's pupils shrank rapidly. Silla smiled and stared at her and asked, "Is this person Pei Zichen now? Is Li Xiuji Pei Zichen? If he is not, then your kindness now should be given to Pei Zichen!"
"shut up."
Jiang Zhaoxue's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. At that moment, the formation suddenly dissipated. Qingye hurriedly shouted, "Madam!"
“Oh,” Silla looked at her and smiled, “It seems that you understand it in your heart, but you don’t dare to think too deeply. You are afraid to face the ending that he is dead. Do you think Pei Zichen will treat you like this?”
"Do you know what I hate most about you?"
Pei Zichen's voice sounded again.
"I've never been able to tell whether you're sincere or not. You've been like this all your life. When you're serious, you seem to be joking. Now that I'm serious, you're still joking. Do you think I'm still a child, or are you the child? Do you think I can tolerate you just because you're throwing a tantrum and playing tricks on me?"
"You say you care about me, but what did you do in the past? Were you ever sad after I left? You keep saying you love me, but you just hang out in front of me every day. Occasionally giving me a pill is a great favor, but you become presumptuous when I give you a little sweet treat. Who do you think I am?"
"If it was Pei Zichen," Silla's words sounded like a curse, "he wouldn't treat you like this. He's Li Xiuji."
"shut up!"
Thunder suddenly struck.
However, Silla Yi found her ultimate weakness, shouted loudly, her resentment instantly surged, and she counterattacked her: “Pei Zichen, die!”
That voice, filled with resentment, suddenly rushed into his mind. Jiang Zhaoxue shouted at the last moment, "Heaven has called upon you. Use your life to continue the formation!"
At the same time, on the other side, Pei Zichen was walking quickly on his way back to the palace.
The night wind chilled him as he strode forward, his mind consumed with the urge to turn back and meet Jiang Zhaoxue. It felt like an irresistible instinct. However, the thought of her always confident, toying with him in her hands filled him with resentment.
Why?
Why is she always the winner in love? She can call him and dismiss him at will, just like teasing a cat or dog. Just saying a few words of love means she cares about him.
But even though it has come to this, he can't even say "Don't say you like me anymore".
He would rather she lied to him.
Having reached this point in his relationship, he felt embarrassed. He hurried forward, his heart suddenly pounding.
His steps stopped instantly, and he felt panic spreading. The night wind blew on his face, and he felt something was flowing away in his heart.
Then he felt a sharp pain in the rope between his fingers.
Jiang Zhaoxue!
Pei Zichen turned around in shock, and clearly felt that Jiang Zhaoxue's vitality was bursting out like a flood.
What happened to her?
What happened to her?!
He was completely unable to think. The moment he sensed that Jiang Zhaoxue was in trouble, he rushed towards the direction of Jiang Zhaoxue's breath like a madman.
But it’s not enough.
He knew clearly that at the current rate at which Jiang Zhaoxue's vitality was draining away, it was far from enough!
At his current speed, he couldn't save her, he couldn't possibly save her.
He could only watch her die and suffer, just like when he watched her fall into the gap in time and space at the age of seventeen. He couldn't do anything, nothing at all!
Can't.
Death was pressing down on him, his heart trembled violently, and he exerted all his strength to the extreme, frantically tearing the space apart.
But as long as space existed, it was impossible for him to reach her in such a short time.
There is only one way.
The Nine Netherworld was created by Li Xiu Ji. The Nine Netherworld is connected to Li Xiu Ji's body. Only he has complete control over the Nine Netherworld. Only he can connect every inch of the Nine Netherworld and make the Nine Netherworld belong to her and obey his control. Only then can he completely cross space and come and go freely above the Nine Netherworld.
That is a power that only gods possess. How did he do it?
But he had to do it.
At the critical moment, in an instant, his mind was filled with only that person.
Jiang Zhaoxue.
Jiang Zhaoxue.
She can't die.
She had to live, she had to live well.
She is the Master of the Nine Realms, the Queen of Penglai, the leader of the Immortal Alliance. She is the bright moon that holds him up in the mud throughout his life, and everything he looks up to in his life.
She couldn't die, she absolutely couldn't die.
It doesn't matter whether she loves him or not, and it doesn't matter how she treats him.
What matters is that she is alive, she must be alive!
At that moment, all the power suddenly poured down on him, connecting him with the world, the mountains and rivers, and every inch of land in the Nine Netherworlds.
It was connected to the seventeen-year-old self who fought desperately to catch her in the crack of time and space, the twenty-one-year-old self who fought all the way to the attic to learn the Nine Nether Realm skills for her at the Taotie Feast, the twenty-five-year-old self who ran towards her in the Lingxu Illusion Realm and shot an arrow to break the illusion, and the countless times since then when he always ran towards her and stood in front of her.
My love for her remains unchanged from beginning to end.
He used the mountains and rivers as his blood, and felt all his strength going out. His tendons burst with pain and were pulled. He stretched out his hands and twisted them into the void, tearing open the shackles of heaven and earth bit by bit!
Then a huge magic circle appeared in front of him, filled with resentment and thunder.
Qingye, Diewu and Dielan all stood around the formation to maintain it. Xinluoyi was entangled by the spiritual power and was pressed to the ground, suffering from the thunder.
Amidst a brilliant light, Jiang Zhaoxue, dressed in white, was floating in the air.
She seemed to have fallen asleep long ago. The Heart and Life Sword that Pei Zichen left on her was wrapped around her side to resist the resentment. Blood lines were wrapped around her body, madly draining her life force.
Seeing the thunder gathering power, the blood line suddenly glowed, ready to drain the last bit of her life force, Pei Zichen suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the blood line, and roared -
"Jiang Zhaoxue!!"
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The author has something to say: There is only one big plot at the end. Once the pitfalls of Da Pei are filled and the framework is complete, the story will be finished and enter the formal revision period.
Try to finish it within these two weeks.
I didn't want them to quarrel and hoped they could go through this part smoothly, but no matter how I write it, it feels like something is missing.
Let’s have a fight to resolve the knot.
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