Qingzhou City, General's Mansion.

  After a brief rest, Ah Qiong left Qingzhou again and set foot in the demon domain to continue her errand that had lasted for hundreds of years.

  The little demon king is gone, but Xiao Yue is still Xiao Yue.

  It can only be said that it has alleviated the pressure, but it does not mean that everything is safe and sound from now on.

  The courtyard is slightly empty.

  To avoid inconvenience when discussing business matters, Fang Heng had his grandmother picked up and taken elsewhere in advance.

  Longtao has not come back yet.

  Jiang Yuanhua needed someone to take care of Tingyang County for him, so he sat upright at the stone table under that big tree, with only Bai Ziming guarding beside him.

  Saw Jiang Shifu and Shen Daren walking in.

  Bai Ziming first bowed respectfully, then pinched his fingers to remind his master. Without keeping anyone waiting for long, a treasured sword returned from the sky.

  "Are you here?"

  Jiang Yuanhua opened his eyes.

  At this speed, even Shen Yi was somewhat astonished. It's no wonder that the Wudang immortal had escaped from the underworld; it was a completely different story compared to ordinary mortals.

  Even if it's the perfect Wind Riding Technique... or even the Red Cloud Treasure that infuses all one's energy, in terms of speed they are far inferior to the Dark Spirit.

  Only with such a rush of efficiency can we be worthy of protecting our state.

  "Calling you back, mainly to talk about the little demon king's matter, its background is indeed strong, fortunately our luck is not bad."

  Jiang Yuanhua took out the white jade, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Don't blame me for talking too much, old people always have some nagging words. Although the Huaxie Demon Emperor is being held back by the Zhutong Mountain True Person, it's still a powerful demon emperor after all. The possibility of killing it is not great. If it's not necessary, try not to leave the Daqian realm."

  Within the Great Dryness, it is still possible to intimidate the demons with a nominal alliance.

  Once you walk out, the people of Xianmen won't care about so much.

  After finishing speaking, Jiang Yuanhua fell into a brief silence.

  “……”

  Shen Yi cast her gaze elsewhere, if it was just about this matter, there was no need for the other party to call someone back, a simple two sentences, couldn't they be written on the letter?

  As expected, Jiang Yuanhua hesitated for a long time before turning his gaze to the cold and elegant girl: "Are you planning on leaving?"

  "After breaking through the mixed yuan."

  Jiang Qiulang stood with his hands hanging down, and after a few breaths, he added another sentence: "Kill the Xiao Yue Demon King."

  Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuanhua was stunned for a moment, slowly stood up, his voice slightly hoarse: "Thank you."

  If killing Xiao Yao Wang was a long-standing agreement, then beheading Xiao Yue Yao Wang would be something outside of that agreement.

  Obviously, this girl who was brought up by her own hands is not heartless and irresponsible...

  At this point, Jiang Yuanhua couldn't help but laugh at himself. Others were never like that; it was he who had personally turned things into such a state.

  He composed his expression and bowed solemnly: "The path of cultivation is fraught with danger, I wish you a smooth journey ahead, take care."

  Jiang Qiulan slightly raised her eyes and nodded lightly: "Take care."

  Bai Zi Ming stood beside with a complex expression, and Shifu Jie wasn't leaving immediately. This so-called farewell actually meant the end of their relationship.

  The initial agreement has been fulfilled, and from now on, the other party is no longer a disciple of General Zong.

  The master's words implied that he had already begun treating his senior sister as a fellow cultivator of the same realm.

  Crack!

  Shen Yi heard again the faint sound of shattering.

  "I shouldn't follow you anymore." Jiang Qiulan said softly with a sideways glance.

  "I understand." Shen Yi nodded, it was indeed like this when giving birth.

  He doesn't envy her now, after all, this woman only has one way to give birth, while he has two in his air sea, and can come out at any time.

  Jiang Yuanhua quietly watched the two of them.

  Estimated that there aren't many more holes on her body, also thanks to General Shen's reason, making this girl much gentler than before.

  “……”

  Just then, Kang Won-hwa seemed to sense something.

  His eyelids suddenly twitched, and he sat down in silence, closing his eyes again.

  The long sword on the table carried a strong murderous aura and rushed straight into the sky!

  Bai Zi Ming's face suddenly changed color. He had been guarding his master's side for years, but this was the first time he saw him so tense and summoning a dark spirit.

  Jiang Qiulan slightly furrowed her brow.

  The two had not yet reacted, only to see a red cloud suddenly rising beside them, wrapping around the long sword and chasing after it with a fierce and evil aura!

  ……

  Qingzhou, on the border of Yang'an Commandery.

  An old wolf wearing armor slowly stepped into the county town, looking around at the busy people with a hint of nostalgia.

  After seeing the wolf-headed, human-bodied monster clearly, the two knife-wielding bailiffs were stunned for a moment, seemingly having never encountered such an audacious demon before. Not only did it walk in without any cover, but it also stood there leisurely.

  The next moment, both of them shouted in unison: "Demons are coming! Hurry up and inform the government!"

  It was as if I heard their voices, a treasured sword in the air, like a meteor streaking across the sky, stirring up endless sword intent, like that flowing light river rushing forth!

  Grand and majestic, yet able to maintain a subtle and restrained atmosphere.

  In the eyes of the old wolf, the vast white fog was surging up, that was the incense and wishes of Qingzhou, at this moment, they all rose with the sword, like a mad dragon sweeping!

  The face of the Moon Demon King showed a sinister intent.

  It was this sword that had been blocking it all these years.

  Clang!

  It slightly hunched its back, and a crescent moon knife appeared in its claws, fiercely and accurately chopping onto the sword body.

  No tsunami waves were generated and no landslides occurred in the county seat.

  It was just like two ordinary martial artists clashing with their swords, producing a dull and unremarkable cracking sound.

  Only the two of them knew how terrifying an aura was hidden within their blades.

  "You say you're still so petty."

  The Moon Demon King took this sword with a hard clang, gnashing his fangs and grinning wickedly without stopping.

  Across from it, a lone, ethereal spirit stood with sword in hand, suspended in mid-air. Behind it was a solidified mass of incense and wishes, resembling white clouds clustering together, transforming the surroundings into an otherworldly realm.

  "Do you want to die?"

  There was a cold and detached look in Jiang Yuanhua's eyes, with no hint of emotion on his face.

  Outside Qingzhou is the territory of Xiao Yue.

  But here is Qingzhou, it's his Jiang Yuanhua's Qingzhou.

  The other hand of the Moon Demon King gently stroked his dry hair: "That's not it, I just want to hold you back for a while and let my subordinates have a good time in Qingzhou... Don't expect your general, just in Yang'an County, I've arranged three people."

  “……”

  Jiang Yuanhua's face twisted into a ferocious smile.

  With the speed of a dark god, the opponent dares to let the Danjing Realm's Youjun gather together. No matter how many come, he can kill that many, and after killing them all, he can still return to continue blocking this wolf demon.

  "Look at you."

  The Moon Howling Demon King swung his sword again to block the opponent's incoming long sword: "I've said it before, I'm just here to have some fun, why can't you understand?"

  The words had barely left his lips.

  Jiang Yuanhua's hand grasping the long sword suddenly trembled slightly.

  The originally intangible and elusive spirit suddenly became like a floating duckweed without roots.

  The sword tip slowly fell.

  The face of the dark god had a few more parts of confusion, he looked at the wolf demon in front of him, and then turned his head to look towards a farther direction.

  "Hmm."

  The Moon Howling Demon King shook his head: "Your Qingzhou City seems to be gone?"

  (End of chapter)