The gate of the Demon-Slaying Department's government office slowly opened, revealing a large door on the second floor.

  Long Tao silently walked up beside his colleague.

  He really couldn't understand why General Shen had such a serious prejudice against the Yin God Cultivators. Ah Qiang's grandmother could go, Wu's senior could go, but he was being discriminated against again.

  "Now, Jiang should know, right?" Jiang Yuanhua adjusted his breathing and looked at Ah Xuan inside the door with a calm expression.

  "Defend your youth well."

  Ah Qian rolled her eyes and walked away from the crowd.

  Yóu Lóng Tāo handed over the pre-prepared secret letters to the remaining Demon-Suppressing Generals, the content of which was actually very simple, that is, to be more cautious in guarding each county during this period.

  So as not to fall into the "borrowing a tiger to leave the mountain" trick.

  Then he walked up to his master and whispered a few words in his ear.

  It's already settled, and there's no need to hide it from Master, but Ah Xuan is just too lazy to bother with him.

  “……”

  Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuanhua slowly closed his eyes.

  He certainly knew why he had to be on his guard.

  It's just that he's afraid that if he finds out about this news, he'll force Qiu Lan to leave Qingzhou and ambush the Little Demon King.

  The general's expression was still as calm as an ancient well with no ripples.

  He let out a long sigh.

  When he opened his eyes again and looked at the girl inside the door, his eyes dimmed a little.

  It's really uncomfortable to be looked at like this.

  What made Jiang Yuanhua feel even more disgusted and nauseous was that after careful consideration, he realized that he would indeed make such a decision.

  “……”

  No mention of safety precautions was made.

  The other party will probably not feel any warmth after listening, but will only feel equally nauseous and disgusted.

  He nodded slightly towards Jiang Qiulan and then turned around and left the place.

  Since these people have already made up their minds.

  He also needs to do what he should do, such as putting his mind on guarding against the demon's counterattack and preparing for the aftermath of a failed ambush.

  Shen Yi walked out of the Zhenmo Temple gate at a steady pace.

  Glanced back at several people behind him casually.

  They had exchanged information in the attic beforehand.

  Ah Qiong is the oldest golden bell catcher in Qingzhou... Although I guessed that the other party was pretending to be young, I really didn't expect him to be older than Old Man Chen.

  When Ah Juan shouted "Big Brother" at the beginning, Shen Yi subconsciously clenched his fists.

  The other party is a martial artist of the Dan Tian boundary, who cultivates his internal elixir by nourishing it with his vital energy and blood. This can be considered a relatively normal path. Now that he has broken through the second pass for some time, the accumulation of the Taoist fetus in his internal elixir is quite rich, but there is still some distance from condensing into a true Taoist infant.

  Compared with them, Wu Feng is slightly inferior, also condensed the Taoist fetus, but it's still not quite mature.

  Shen Yi suddenly discovered that even if he didn't count his Quan Ti Wu Xue, just his Lian Jing cultivation alone had already surpassed these older seniors.

  Progress is still quite fast.

  Apart from these two, Jiang Qiu Lan is the real helper left.

  She may have many shortcomings, but in terms of combat power alone, she can be considered the second only to the General in Qingzhou.

  "Do you need to prepare a mount?"

  Ah Qian looked at Jiang Qiulan, the demon catcher may not be very good at fighting, but his ability to suppress demonic energy and his agility were top-notch.

  Chen Qiankun's crimson horse was standing at the entrance of the Demon-Subduing Department.

  But something as divine and majestic as this, when it moves with such grandeur, somehow doesn't seem like it's going to ambush and kill, but rather seems like it's sending a warning signal to the demons in advance.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Jiang Qiu Lan calmly looked at Shen Yi.

  The other party had already agreed with her before.

  Wu Feng clicked his tongue, what does this mean, preparing to ride General Shen over?

  Shen Yi stopped in her tracks and casually pulled down Jiang Qiulan's collar from behind.

  “……”

  Jiang Qiulan stared at him, reached out and patted his palm, her gaze falling on her own waist.

  Shen Yi wasn't a hesitant person, he immediately wrapped his arms around the girl's slender waist and transformed into a gentle breeze, disappearing from the original spot, rushing towards the direction pointed by Ah Xiang.

  "Wow."

  Aqian blinked her eyes, this kid is quite capable.

  Let's not talk about the strength of the demon slayer for now, but quietly and soundlessly, he has already taken control of the most beautiful girl in Qingzhou.

  She looked at Wu Feng beside her.

  "Old lady."

  Wu Feng rolled his eyes and although he didn't know the art of teleportation, his exceptional lightness skill was on full display as he sprinted forward like a bolt of lightning, not much slower than Shen Yi.

  "Hmph."

  A Qian disdainfully curled her lip and followed suit.

  ……

  Outside Qingzhou, this is an area beyond the jurisdiction of the Demon-Slaying Department.

  No majestic city walls, nor billowing smoke, all that meets the eye is green mountains and clear waters.

  As it went deeper, even the names of places could no longer be called out.

  "This is actually already leaving the Great Dry Dynasty."

  Jiang Qiulan leaned against Shen Yi, and in her clear eyes, there was a rare hint of longing.

  "You seem a bit nervous?"

  Shen Yi glanced sideways, both of them had a slightly cold temperament, and with the Xuan armor separating them, there wasn't actually any ambiguous atmosphere.

  "Kill it and I can leave."

  Jiang Qiulan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her breathing was disordered for a moment.

  Qingzhou has no two masters with the same surname as their disciples.

  Some are just preaching and explaining, while others are commissioned to take action.

  Qingzhou's most profitable sword is actually a very fitting title.

  She was just a sharp blade picked up by Jiang Yuanhua, from start to finish only for killing, and only after doing this could she transform back into a human from a sword.

  Then leave this place and start your own life.

  Everyone thought she would resent her master.

  But actually there isn't.

  Because she had never recognized anyone as her master.

  From the moment old friends left.

  Jiang Qiulan had a profound realization of what kind of existence she was in Jiang Yuanhua's eyes.

  Her most treasured emotions, for General, are tools that can be used to temper her character and make her unforgettable.

  Not even harming his old friend, but instead teaching him martial arts and weaponry, only not stopping him from seeking revenge.

  Make yourself have no reason to regret.

  To survive in this chaotic world of demons and monsters.

  Jiang Qiulan needs a method and resources, while General Bu doesn't care about the reciprocity of master-disciple relationships, only needing a sharp blade that can take down the Little Demon King.

  She will try her best... even if it means risking her life to complete this matter, that's all.

  But I'm really tired.

  Even the sharpest sword needs a scabbard to rest in for a moment.

  Jiang Qiulan looked at her palm on her waist, she had never been so relieved to show her flaws to others before, it was a very novel experience.

  "We're here."

  Shen Yi quickly landed and let go of Jiang Qiu Lan.

  This is where Ah Qian agreed to meet in advance.

  He looked around and found that even though he had left the Great Dry Dynasty far behind, it was not as full of demons and monsters as he had imagined.

  Golden light converges in both eyes, with the addition of the Golden Eagle Divine Technique.

  Only in the distance, far beyond the mountains, a thick red mist was rising, and compared to that boundless evil energy, even the old dragon that had been beheaded earlier seemed inferior by a great margin.

  But there is only one dish.

  Ambush?

  Shen Yi's eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  Is the art of aura reading ineffective against the Howling Moon Demon King?

  (End of chapter)