The originally white nipples in the Hualin Cave were now surrounded by a dark and evil aura, with dark red light constantly surging in them, making the entire cave extremely eerie.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I am incompetent..." The murderous aura on the man was so strong that even if he only used a tiny bit of strength, it was not something that Zi Yan, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, could withstand. Under the invisible pressure, Zi Yan's nerves were stretched to the limit, and she lay on the ground trembling like a sieve.
The famous Demon King Jiang Misheng is extremely handsome, with long eyebrows, phoenix eyes, straight nose and thin lips. He is like the bright moon in the sky and the eternal snow on Mount Kunlun.
It's not an evil look, it's just too cold.
He usually likes to wear dark robes, and only changes into white when he comes to this cave. With his silver hair, he looks like a famous monk. Today he is also wearing a plain white robe, and the white jade nine-hole exquisite belt around his waist is like a meteor circling the sky, and his appearance is elegant and noble.
In recent days, the Buddhist disciple Shi Chen of the Great Freedom Hall has returned to the Immortal Realm, and his eldest disciple Fa Yuan has taken the opportunity to frequently come to the border of the Demon Realm to harass and provoke, so Jiang Mi had to go and beat back these ants in person. It has been half a month since I went back to the Demon Palace, and I dreamed of her again yesterday, so I couldn't wait any longer, and I changed my clothes as soon as I returned to the bedroom and came here directly.
But I was a step too late.
There was only one disciple who was knocked unconscious in the cave. The person he had been thinking about had disappeared. It was like a basin of cold water poured over his head, followed by a raging anger and murderous aura. Everyone in the Demon Palace was silent. If he hadn't wanted to torture out clues, the female disciple guarding the tomb would have been chopped into meat paste by his sword energy.
"What realm is that little thief in?"
"Your Majesty, it is, it is a spiritual realm..."
"The Nascent Soul Realm was ambushed by the Spirit Realm," he glanced at her coldly, and a sword energy slashed her thigh, causing blood to flow immediately, "Waste."
Zi Yan's face twisted in pain, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she didn't dare to cry out in pain. She continued tremblingly, "It's because I saw the Demon Queen sit up by herself..."
Jiang Mi paused, and for a moment he thought there was something wrong with his ears, and then a trembling electric current rushed through his blood to his limbs. He squatted down, pinched her shoulders, and shook them anxiously: "She sat up by herself? Are you sure?"
"Sure, I can see it clearly..."
The man's breathing became disordered, and an indescribable complex light flashed in his eyes.
That prophecy is true!
After Baili Yaoyue ascended to the sky, the head of Xingji Pavilion secretly made a divination for her. He tried every possible means to find out the meaning of the divination: she will return to Qianyuan Continent in three hundred years!
The young man's expression was as if he had drunk fine wine, revealing indescribable ecstasy and anticipation, and even his hands were trembling slightly.
"I will go find it myself!"
***
Three hours ago.
Yao Yue fell off the cold jade bed, feeling cold and aching all over, secretly cursing who was so stupid to put her in such a cold bed, wearing only a thin layer of red gauze. Finally, she heard someone calling her Chiyu Fairy, and then she realized that there was someone else here.
She ascended successfully three hundred years ago, and when she arrived in the fairyland, she found that Taiyi Immortal Venerable was actually her master who raised her. The old man was relieved and relieved to see her, saying that he was busy with his work and had no time to accompany her to grow up. Although she grew up crooked, she was not too wrong. It was just that her karma had not been eliminated, and she had to wait for the opportunity to return to the mortal world to save someone and ascend to heaven to offset her karma.
Now, the time has come. The old man kicked her out of the fairyland without even notifying her. She was worried that she would be attached to some random person, but she didn't expect to fall directly into her own body before she ascended.
But with her ascension, all her magic power was taken away, and now she must start practicing from scratch. Fortunately, the spiritual roots in her body have not dried up, and if she really works hard, she will make great progress. However, three hundred years is not a long time in the world of immortal cultivation. Her enemies should still be alive in the world. Will they let her practice...
I was confused for a moment, and suddenly I heard the woman in green say: "Please step out of this restriction and go to see the master with me."
She forced herself to sit up and rubbed her blue and stiff joints: "Who is your master?"
"The Pavilion Master of Xingji Pavilion, Xing Yuan."
The girl was slightly stunned.
"……not see."
Xingji Pavilion is the most neutral sect in the entire Qianyuan Continent. Its disciples are all sorcerers who specialize in feng shui, the Eight Formations of the Strange Gate, and astrology. The sect rules are very strict, and disciples have never been seen fighting outside. On weekdays, other sects also like to come to calculate the location of monster nests and cave paradises, so Xingji Pavilion has a wide range of good connections in the Qianyuan Continent, and Xingyuan has been recommended by the Immortal Alliance as the new leader.
But there is a bad fate between them.
Her greatest hobbies in life are weapons and martial arts. There are two supreme martial arts in Qianyuan Continent. One is the Heavenly Star Scripture, which is on the top of the Soul-Devouring Tower in the Demon Realm and can only be opened by two people with natural spiritual roots; the other is the unique skill of Wanjian Mountain, the Sky-Breaking Sword Intent.
At that time, the once-in-a-decade sect competition was held in Jiangyun Prefecture, and the winner could make a wish to the leader of the Immortal Alliance. She won the championship and asked Yun Liang, the leader of Wanjian Mountain, to let her join Wanjian Mountain. But Yun Liang said that Wanjian Mountain had never accepted women since ancient times, and he couldn't make the decision, so he had to ask Jian Zun. But no one could tell when Jian Zun would come out of retreat, so in the end, they could only leave the matter to Xingyuan. Later, when Qiongqi attacked Jiangyun Prefecture, he saved his life, and after a while, he pestered her and wanted to become her Taoist partner.
"The Pavilion Master's love for the Fairy is evident to all, please..."
Yao Yue was too lazy to say more, so she looked around and found a place with good feng shui that she had never been to before, so she interrupted the man's chattering and asked, "Where is this?"
"The Flower Forest Cave in front of the Demon Palace's sleeping hall."
Her heart skipped a beat.
"Jiang Mi's territory?"
"yes."
"I'll go with you!"