Before Jiu Hui and Zhi You left Wangshu Pavilion, Yu Jing summoned them to the main hall of the sect. “Be extra careful when you’re traveling outside. Your sect uncles and I have prepared some return gifts for you, so take them with you.” Yu Jing pointed at the various souvenirs on the table, then turned to look at Zhi You, smiling as she asked, “Have you gotten used to being out with Jiu Hui all this time?” ...
“Zhang San… That’s quite a common name.” Tao Gongshou squeezed to the side to give the onlookers behind him a clearer view. “What crime did he commit?” “He attempted to kill ordinary citizens and recently colluded with others to poison cultivators.” Jiu Hui crossed her arms over her chest. “I figured Taolin City is in need of some able-bodied laborers, so I brought him here.” ...
“Hey, have you heard about that?” “Which one, is it that one?” The person who spoke made a nine gesture with his hand. “That’s the one.” The person who brought up the topic, seeing that the other party knew about it, instantly became excited: “Who would have thought that that person would be so passionate and have such a romantic past with a female demon?” ...
“Let the person out.” Jiu Hui gave Luohe a look, and Luohe quickly tore off the paper strip on his face and ran to untie the sack. He tried to untie it for a long time, but found that the sack did not move at all. He looked at Bai Yan in confusion. Bai Yan spoke, “Please, Demon King, return to Young Master Zhi’s side.” Upon hearing this, Luohe quickly stood up and retreated to Zhi You’s side without even asking a question. ...
The footsteps were getting closer. Yin Ji didn’t turn around. He took a deep look at Jiu Hui and quickly lowered his voice. “The two of you have outstanding aptitude and extraordinary potential. You are the future pillars of the cultivation world. The Demon Clan has many factions in private, and it is very complicated. You must not get involved in it.” “Daoist Master, you’ve already betrayed the Jiutian Sect, so why do you care about us cultivators’ affairs?” Jiu Hui picked up an incense burner nearby and threw it at Yin Ji. Yin Ji dodged sideways, and the incense burner fell to the ground with a piercing sound. ...
“Yes, your father is dead.” The Demon Queen removed her protective magic weapons, walked out from behind the flowers and plants, and quickly came before Jiu Hui. She bowed deeply to her. “Many thanks to Miss Jiu Hui for eradicating evil and eliminating demons, and for carrying out the will of heaven.” When the Demon Queen arrived, Bai Yan and the other two had already gripped their weapons tightly. However, when they saw the Demon Queen bowing and kneeling to the young master, and even saying that the young master was “carrying out the will of heaven,” they realized that they really knew nothing about the demons. ...
Although the Demon Clan was called the Demon Clan, their realm was not as dark and gloomy as ordinary people imagined. The Demon Realm, like the human world, had mountains, rivers, lush trees, and flourishing grass. As long as a disciple of the cultivation world had outstanding talent, whether they were a disciple of a noble family or a poor commoner, they could gain the attention of a sect. ...
“Father, this woman is treacherous, cunning, and full of nonsense. She’s only saying these things to sow discord between us.” Sha Luojia never expected Jiu Hui to suddenly go mad. Did she not care about her three relatives? “This daughter has grown up under your care, Father. Without your love, I wouldn’t be where I am today.” Sha Luojia knelt on one knee before the old Demon King, tears streaming down her face. “Please, Father, understand.” ...
Sect Master Pao knew that no one could save him this time. Before he closed his eyes, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. His grandmother who doted on him when he was young, his parents who shed tears when they parted with him, his lofty aspirations when he was young, his high spirits when he became the sect master of Shenji School, and his not-so-smart and unreliable disciple… ...
Jiu Hui looked at the person who had arrived, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. “Sister Luo Kui, and…” She turned her gaze to Yuan Wo behind Luo Kui. As soon as he made eye contact with Jiu Hui, he subconsciously covered the money pouch at his waist. “Don’t look at me. I already paid you back the ten thousand spirit stones I owed you a few months ago!” ...