Chapter 45 The Downtrodden and Charming Young Master in the Immortal Cultivation Novels 22



Chapter 45 The Downtrodden and Charming Young Master in the Immortal Cultivation Novels 22

The girl's rare friendly expression and soft words made Rong Yin's eyes flicker with a smile. His smile was as stunning as melting ice and snow.

"No need to thank me. You were abducted from my side, so naturally I will find you back."

"It's my negligence that allowed the demons to take advantage of me."

Lou Mujun, who was staring at Nan Qiao intently, glanced sideways when he heard this.

Is this guy complaining to his Demon Queen?

He was gritting his teeth in hatred in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Lou Mujun smiled affectionately, but spoke with a sarcastic tone.

"That's negligence. The leader of the righteous sect couldn't even protect his people and was easily abducted."

Rong Yin's expression remained unchanged. It was indeed his negligence that allowed the demons to abduct the girl from him.

After making the sarcastic remarks, the Red Demon Lord didn't dare to say anything else. He just stared at Nan Qiao, fearing that he would incur the dislike of his beloved again.

After learning that the death of the girl's father was related to his demon clan, Lou Mujun felt uneasy. Although this matter had nothing to do with him strictly speaking, it was related to the demon clan, and he was bound to be angered.

His Demon Queen didn't like him in the first place, and now after knowing about his father's affairs, she must be even more disgusted with him.

Sure enough, after hearing Lou Mujun's voice, Nan Qiao's originally gentle expression suddenly darkened. She suddenly turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

Compared to the Immortal Lord Rongyin, Nan Qiao hates this Demon Lord who abducted her to the Demon Realm and forced her to marry him even more.

Thinking of the helplessness she felt that month, Nan Qiao felt wronged. Her eyes were red and sparkling, as if tears were about to flow out, which made the three of them feel heartbroken.

Lou Mujun's face was gloomy, and he took a few steps closer. The Demon Lord, who had always been reckless, had never comforted anyone in his life, so his comfort at this moment seemed particularly clumsy.

"Qiao Qiao, don't cry, don't cry." He stared at Nan Qiao eagerly, admitting his mistake in an anxious tone:

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have abducted you to the demon tribe without your consent. I shouldn't have forced you to marry me against your will..."

The more he spoke, the more he seemed to feel that he had gone too far. Lou Mujun's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Nan Qiao remained unmoved, her face still stern, her lips slightly pursed, but tears stubbornly rolled in her eyes. She blinked her long eyelashes, and a crystal clear tear slowly dripped down her cheek.

This tear instantly made the three of them feel as uncomfortable as if they were being cooked by a raging fire. They surrounded Nan Qiao and coaxed her, hoping that the girl would smile.

The girl, who had been becoming increasingly cheerful, fell into depression again after seeing the two men. This made Yan Ning feel regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would never have agreed to their request.

Yan Ning's face turned cold, and he hugged the sad girl around him and ordered her to leave: "It's time for you to leave."

Lou Mujun and Rong Yin had no choice but to leave, knowing that if they stayed in front of the girl, it would only make her more sad and annoyed. Even though they were reluctant, they had to leave first.

Yan Ning watched them leave until the two figures disappeared at the door. Then he lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms. Her frail body trembled, making him look adorable.

He hugged her tightly, his gentle voice full of calmness and reassurance: "I let them leave, don't be sad."

After a long time, the sobbing of the girl in his arms finally stopped. She slowly raised her eyes, her tearful eyes were filled with light and shadow, her red lips were slightly pursed, and a few strands of black hair were scattered on her temples, making her look unparalleled in beauty.

The green-robed monk's eyes deepened slightly, and he sighed silently. He slowly leaned over and kissed her forehead, then compromised, "Don't be sad. I will redeem you for all the grievances our Qiao Qiao has suffered..."

Lou Mujun walked out of the house with a gloomy face. When he walked a mile away, the cold demonic energy that he had been suppressing poured out, and wherever it passed, the spiritual plants withered.

Rong Yin glanced at the spiritual plant that was corroded and withered by the evil spirit. His already gloomy face became even uglier, and the chill surrounding him became even colder.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, the spiritual energy of plants and trees spread from his fingertips and quickly spread to the surroundings. The flowers and plants that were on the verge of withering slowly revived, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to their original greenness.

Lou Mujun sneered: "Rongyin Immortal Venerable even cares about the withered flowers and plants. He is really kind-hearted." He even used a spiritual object like the Yunling Wood.

Rong Yin ignored his sarcasm and put away the soul-enriching wood in her hand only after seeing that all the flowers and plants had recovered. She just looked at the soul flowers that were blooming more and more beautifully after their revival, and her eyes warmed up slightly.

Feeling that his behavior was disgusting, Lou Mujun wanted to make another sarcastic remark, but froze as if he remembered something. He quickly glanced sideways and looked around.

There is a small piece of flat land all around, with lush flowers and plants growing everywhere. Clusters of fresh flowers are in full bloom, and the gorgeous spiritual flowers are stacked layer upon layer in clusters, creating a beautiful scene of colorful colors.

Wild spiritual flowers rarely grow so neatly. They look more like flower fields carefully cultivated by monks.

When she thought of the Demon Realm, the girl's favorite thing was the spiritual flowers she had transplanted in the backyard of the Demon Palace. Lou Mujun felt a little guilty and quickly retracted the demonic energy in his body.

"Who is the cultivator who is colluding with the demons?" Lou Mujun asked.

Since they have already found out that it is related to the demon clan, they must also investigate the cultivator who colluded with the demon clan and attacked Yin Nantian, saving themselves the time of sending people to investigate again.

A flash of murderous intent flashed across his eyes. If he were to capture this demon, even if his soul were torn to pieces, it would not be enough to quell the anger in his heart.

In the past few months, both the worlds of cultivation and demons have been very unstable, with several major events occurring one after another, causing a lot of uproar.

First, at the triennial trial grounds, the former Young Master of Penglai Pavilion was revealed, his celestial beauty and peerless beauty revealed. A glimpse of his beauty, captured on the Azure Obsidian Stone, captivated the cultivators, and even the photo stone that captured that stunning beauty fetched astronomical prices.

Then someone revealed that the current leader of Penglai Pavilion, Yin Tian, for his own selfish desires, did not hesitate to collude with the demons, used demon seeds to assassinate the previous leader Yin Feng, and also hired casual cultivators to assassinate the only daughter of the previous leader, Yin Nanqiao, in the trial field.

When this incident happened, everyone in the cultivation world was in an uproar, and the cultivators who came to their senses even more condemned it. They were heartbroken when they thought that such a beautiful fairy almost died in the trial field.

For a time, the entire cultivation world was in turmoil, and cultivators continued to sneak into Penglai Pavilion, attempting to attack Yin Nantian and avenge Fairy Nanqiao.

Finally, the case came to an end when the leader of the righteous sect, Immortal Rong Yin, personally went to Penglai Pavilion to capture the man.

Then, in the demon world, a great demon who had been openly loyal to the current Demon Lord was found to have colluded with the cultivators in the cultivation world, intending to rebel and usurp the position of the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord personally abolished his cultivation and imprisoned him in the dungeon of the Demon Palace.

The Demon Lord's methods were always brutal and ruthless, and demons who disobeyed were always killed without mercy. However, this time, he only had his cultivation abolished, which left the demons puzzled.

Could it be that after their Demon Lord married a female cultivator as his Demon Queen, his temperament became kinder? The demons pondered secretly.

The incident in the Demon Realm caused a big stir, and the well-informed high-level cultivators also got the news. The perceptive cultivators quickly noticed the connection.

Could it be that the demons that Yin Nantian is colluding with are the same demons that were captured in the Demon Realm?

No matter what the cultivators and demons in the two worlds thought, the supreme beings of the two worlds did not care. They even took the opportunity to deal with a large number of obviously restless cultivators/demons with thundering means. For a time, everyone in the two worlds was in danger, fearing that they would be the next to be dealt with.

"Where are we going?" Nan Qiao was brought onto the flying boat by Yan Ning in a daze early in the morning. She rubbed her eyes and asked sleepily with her head raised.

Nan Qiao, who had just woken up, had tearful eyes, misty pupils, and cheeks with the rouge red of deep sleep. She looked obedient, soft and sweet.

Yan Ning smiled and said, "Let's go to the Sword Sect." He then poured Nan Qiao a cup of warm spiritual tea.

Nan Qiao, who was still in a state of confusion, suddenly woke up. She blinked and repeated uncertainly, "Going to the Sword Sect?"

"Why do you want to go to the Sword Sect?" Nan Qiao asked curiously.

Yan Ning did not answer her immediately, but placed the teacup in front of Nan Qiao. He took a closer look at the lazy girl who was holding her chin with her hand and looking listless. Seeing that there was pure curiosity in her eyes and no rejection, he felt relieved.

After meeting Lou Mujun and Rong Yin that day, Nan Qiao's emotions became more stable and calm, and she no longer had the fear and rejection she had felt towards them before.

Yan Ning didn't know the reason for Qiao Qiao's transformation, but he was happy to see the change.

Such a bright and beautiful girl should always live a happy and joyful life. Fear, loss, sadness... these negative emotions should never appear in her.

"If there are cultivators in the cultivation world who collude with the demons, only the Sword Sect, as the leader of the righteous path, is qualified to judge them." Yan Ning replied, his eyes vaguely staring at Nan Qiao who was lazily drinking tea.

Nan Qiao was slightly stunned when she heard this, and her white jade-like fingertips exerted force in vain, squeezing the warm teacup in her hand until it turned white.

Sighing silently, Yan Ning slowly approached Nan Qiao, reached out and held her hand that was tightly holding the teacup, freeing the teacup from her hand. His snow-white fingertips were now slightly red.

He pulled the person into his arms, and the spiritual power surged in his palms, and the red fingertips instantly turned back to white.

Yan Ning whispered softly, "Qiao Qiao, the villain who caused Pavilion Master Yin's death has been caught."

"Our Qiao Qiao can avenge Uncle Yin with his own hands." If Nan Qiao doesn't want to dirty his hands, he is willing to do it for him.

Now that the deceased is gone, only by bringing the criminals to justice can we comfort the deceased.

Nan Qiao's body trembled, and her eyelashes drooped slightly. The image of her father looking at her dotingly still appeared in her mind. There was a subtle hint of hatred in her hoarse voice.

"Can I really kill him with my own hands?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want." Yan Ning said indulgently.

With him around, he can do anything.

The flying boat was very fast and arrived at the Sword Sect in less than half an hour. Flying was not allowed above the Sword Sect, so Yan Ning and Nan Qiao got off the flying boat at the foot of the Sword Sect Mountain.

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