After the Demon Lord left, Luo Jianqing looked at the red-glowing word "Autumn" on the palm of his hand in confusion. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
"What the hell is wrong with this Demon Lord? Why is he writing his name on my hand? No, it's really not nice to have these words on my palm. I must wipe them off before returning to Taihua Mountain. If all else fails, I'll go see Senior Sister Yuqingzi. She'll definitely have an idea."
Mo Qianqiu, who was eavesdropping not far away, said: "..."
Damn it! I’m going to kill you, you idiot!!!!
The next day, Luo Jianqing left with the elders of Mount Taihua. The Demon Lord hadn't reappeared, and the Left Guardian, Qin Guihe, was also being punished, so it was the Right Guardian, Qin Siyi, who escorted them. The black-clad guardian escorted them directly to the foot of the Demon Mountain and then left without a word.
Seeing him like this, the group of righteous cultivators were dissatisfied, but they didn't say anything. After all, his brother and lover was being punished innocently because of Gui Yi of the Broken Soul Sect. It was already very good that he ignored his face. Could he still want to say anything nice?
Everyone walked towards the border of the Demon Realm together. This time, with experience, they didn't need anyone to lead the way, so they just followed the same path they came from.
But there was one very interesting thing. Normally, although Gui Yi's hands were severed, with the Soul-Breaking Sect's elixir, he should have grown them back long ago. Strangely, his hands refused to grow back. Whenever the elixir's medicinal power reached the severed parts of his hands, they would be devoured by a bloody demonic aura, vanishing completely.
Along the way, all I could hear was Gui Yi cursing the Demon Lord.
In front of others, she didn't even dare to breathe, and even cried like a grandson, but after leaving the Demonic Palace, she dared to say anything. Some of the words made Luo Jianqing frown, and he said to his junior sister, "Don't listen to such dirty talk."
Wei Qiongyin nodded and said to her eldest brother who cared for his fellow junior brothers and sisters, "Senior brother too."
Just like that, a dozen days later, everyone finally saw the great river separating the Demon Realm and Yunzhou. Venerable Yuqingzi immediately took out the flying pagoda, and the elders of Mount Taihua ascended together. Luo Jianqing was the last one to arrive. He kept turning his head toward the Demon Palace, feeling as if he had overlooked something, but he couldn't place it.
Yu Qingzi stood at the foot of the pagoda and said calmly, "Jianqing, come up."
Luo Jianqing immediately turned around and stepped forward. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to enter, a black demonic energy surged over, carrying Luo Jianqing away and running away!
Yu Qingzi's eyes widened, and she quickly took out her whisk to fight back. However, the monstrous demonic energy actually knocked her away, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the horizon with Luo Jianqing.
Yu Qingzi's eyes turned red: "Jianqing!"
The master of Guiyuan Sect, who had not yet left, also clenched his Buddhist beads and opened his eyes wide: "A demon cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana!"
Venerable Yuqingzi was furious and was about to go to the Demon Dao Palace to demand an explanation, but Master Guiyuanzong said, "No! Everyone knows that the Demon Dao Palace only has five Mahayana-level demon cultivators, and there are six Mahayana-level demon cultivators in the world who are not under the Demon Dao Palace's control. In my opinion, this person is definitely not a demon cultivator from the Demon Dao Palace. If he really was a demon cultivator from the Demon Dao Palace, why would they wait until now to take action?"
Hearing this, Yu Qingzi gradually calmed down. She clutched her whisk tightly and said with guilt: "It is my incompetence that I cannot protect my nephew. Please help me take care of my disciples in Taihua Mountain and take them to
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