"How long will you play?"
“You can play as long as you want, anytime you want.”
"You gave it to me yourself. You bribed me, but I didn't ask for it."
"Don't worry, I know the rules."
"Well, although we are brothers and sisters, words alone are not enough. I will write a letter of guarantee and you sign it."
"no problem."
Ji Wuxia quickly took out a small notebook from his storage bag and quickly wrote a letter of guarantee. Yun Lige signed it without even looking at it.
Ji Wuxia took back the letter of guarantee with a smile, then hooked his finger. Yun Lige looked painful, but in the end, he reluctantly handed over the Hunyuan War God Spear.
"Junior sister, you must keep your promise."
"Of course. If Master wants to chop you down, I will definitely help stop him."
Yun Lige: “???”
"Junior sister, what do you mean by that? Are you going to tell Master?"
"Of course. With such a big mistake and such a serious matter, we must tell Master immediately. If we are not careful, we will all be wiped out."
"But I just signed the guarantee."
"You signed a letter of guarantee, but it only said, 'I will definitely help you get leniency, but I won't help you hide it.'"
"Oh my god, if that's the case, I might as well go back and confess to Master. Junior Sister, does Master know that you are so deep in the water?"
"Master may not know, but you can try now."
"Then don't blame me for being rude."
After half an incense stick
"Junior sister, please stop hitting me. It hurts."
Ji Wuxia rode on Yun Lige and pulled his ear.
"Are you still forcing me to hide it?"
Yun Lige's eyes were filled with tears and he shook his head repeatedly.
"No more pushing, no more pushing."
"That's right. After all, if you make a big mistake and still want to hide it, you're making a mistake on top of a mistake!
There is a saying that goes, leniency to those who confess, severity to those who resist.
As for Master, don't worry, I will definitely help you speak tactfully. At most, Master will beat you half to death, but I will never beat you to death. Is this okay?"
What else could Yun Lige say? He could only nod in agreement with tears in his eyes.
Ji Wuxia then let him go and rubbed his ears as if coaxing a child.
"Then let's go. We should go find our master. Don't make him wait impatiently."
After he finished speaking, Ji Wuxia walked away on the wind.
Looking at Ji Wuxia's back, Yun Lige got up from the ground, clenched his fists, and his eyes were red.
"I must work hard to cultivate, I must stand up! I will set a small goal first. Within three years, I will surpass my junior sister and restore the dignity of my senior brother from Zhishui Peak!"
On the other side, near the ancient ape tribe, in the Demon Sect camp, Youlan walked into the central military tent with a piece of information.
"My Lord, we have found out that it is a girl born to an elder of the Xiaoyun Sect and a casual cultivator from Tianyun Mountain. After the Xiaoyun Sect was destroyed, she went to Tianyun Mountain to look for that elder. That elder's surname is Lu, and his name is Lu Dashan."
"So where is she now?"
“I don’t know yet.”
Ling Xinyue's face suddenly turned cold.
"Pass on my order. All Saint Sect disciples, go out in full force and find that woman. If you see her, kill her without mercy, grind her bones and scatter her ashes, and don't leave her soul behind."
"yes."
Youlan responded and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. This was the Holy Sect Demon Lord that she knew.
Kill decisively and never procrastinate.
The good girl who called daddy every time she opened her mouth made her wonder if she was following a fake Demon Lord.
"Also, distribute all the holy weapons, heavenly weapons, and armors. Divide them according to strength, layer by layer, and arm all the masters of the Holy Sect. This time, I want to see how arrogant the Ancient Ape Tribe can be."
"Yes, sir."
"I am going to use the holy pill that the senior gave me to heal my wounds. Please go out. If you don't have anything else, don't disturb me."
Ling Xinyue almost called out "Dad" again, it had almost become a habit. Fortunately, she stopped in time, otherwise Lu Xiaoran would have taken advantage of her again.
Youlan felt something was strange, but she didn't know what was strange, so she could only respond and then leave the central military tent.
"Did the Lord want to call me dad again just now?"
After a long moment, she shook her head.
"No, the Lord is just acting. When she is not with that senior, she will never want to call him dad."
"After all, she is the Lord of our Holy Sect!"
Inside the big tent, Ling Xinyue gently stroked the small porcelain bottle containing the elixir in her palm, her eyes revealing a little girl's tenderness.
"If you were really my father, how great would that be?"
No matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman. She supports the Demon Sect alone. No one knows how heavy the burden on her shoulders is for such a large sect.
In everyone's perception, she is a person who kills without blinking an eye, is ruthless, and has supernatural powers.
Under the huge halo of the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect, no one would consider that she is actually a woman.
She also has a soft side and she also needs someone to love and take care of her.
After taking a deep breath, Ling Xinyue quickly calmed down, swallowed a few pills, and began to heal her wounds.
Right now she doesn't have the leisure time to think about family affection. What she needs now is to heal herself.
Time passed quickly, and several days passed by. Throughout the Great Zhou, countless things were proceeding in a chaotic yet orderly manner.
A few white flowers were tied to the beams of the ancient ape tribe's ancestral hall, making it look eerie and desolate.
There are two brand new spirit tablets in the ancestral hall.
The piece on the left says, "I love Ziyun" and the piece on the right says, "I love Qingyu".
A tall and majestic figure stood proudly in the middle of the ancestral hall, with his hands behind his back, his face cold and gloomy, and his scarlet eyes revealed a strong murderous intent that seemed tangible.
Behind him stood a woman in a green dress, looking at him affectionately and worriedly.
"Brother Aotian, don't be too sad. The dead cannot be resurrected. We still have a lot of things to do."
He stared at the two spirit tablets, slowly closed his eyes, and his finger bones creaked.
"First it was Ziyun, then Qingyu. Two of my beloved ones died because of the Demon Sect. I, Fang Aotian, will not be a human being if I don't avenge them!"
The woman in the green dress walked forward gracefully and leaned her little head on Fang Aotian's broad and strong chest.
"Lu Yi will definitely accompany Brother Aotian to avenge the two sisters together."
Fang Aotian looked down at Lu Yi's little head, stroked her hair, and said with a hint of guilt:
"I'm sorry, Lu Yi. You have been following me for so many years and have been silently giving for me. But, I can't give you a complete love."
Green shook her head and smiled sweetly.
"I don't want complete love. I just want to be with Brother Aotian all the time. As long as I can see Brother Aotian in the corner every day, I will be satisfied."
Fang Aotian was deeply moved and said softly:
"Don't worry, no matter how many women I have, my love for every woman is equal, and your share will never be less."
Green nodded, a look of happiness on her face.
"I know that Brother Aotian is the best. I will always be in Brother Aotian's heart."
That gentle and lovely look made Fang Aotian angry and feel an inexplicable impulse.
However, just when he was having some thoughts, another woman in purple with a hot body, with a serious expression, strode into the ancestral hall.
"Aotian, the situation on the front line is very bad. Another of our teams was destroyed by the Demon Sect. One of our disciples managed to escape and said that the masters from the Demon Sect seemed to be equipped with many Heavenly Grade weapons and Saint Weapons. I don't know how they did it."
As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Aotian became furious and his murderous intent became even stronger, causing the two women to shiver slightly and their hair stood on end.
"It seems that the Demon Sect has spent all its resources. After all, it is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, so it is impossible that it does not have any inventory. But, so what? Comparing weapons with me? Even if ten Demon Sects are added together, they are not enough to carry my shoes.
With our Aotian here, the Demon Sect will surely be destroyed!"
Hearing these domineering words, the two women couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated. They looked at Fang Aotian with full of obsession and admiration.
Their identities are different, some are noble, some are mediocre, and some are even geniuses in cultivation. Their looks and figures are even more amazing, and they can be called standard beauties.
They have no shortage of suitors, but for some reason, in their eyes, it seems that any man other than Fang Aotian seems a bit boring.
"So what should we do now?"
"Send those sects away. How can our Aotian's meat be so delicious? They took so many of my equipment, how can they not put in some work? Let them fight with the Demon Sect and buy some time for the Ancient Ape Tribe. I want to strengthen the Ancient Ape Tribe once more and let the Demon Sect know how powerful I am!"
"Okay! I'll go issue the order right away."
After the purple-clothed woman left, Fang Aotian pinched the green-clothed woman's flesh hard, causing her to moan. Her pretty face turned red, and she became as soft as a boneless water snake.
"Brother Aotian."
Fang Aotian almost lost control of himself, but he still had some sense in his heart. After taking a deep breath, he patted her little butt, causing a ripple, and then said:
"Be good, not today. You go out first. I need to start working on something. After I take care of the demon sect, I will make sure to feed you."
Lu Yi nodded shyly and left the ancestral hall very obediently.
At this time, Fang Aotian also took a deep breath and made a strange gesture. The next moment, an ancient bronze palace appeared in front of him.
Without any hesitation, he flew directly into it.
If Lu Xiaoran were here, he would definitely be impressed. This thing is somewhat similar to the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the State. Both are space-type magic weapons.
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