Begin immortality by slaying demons

Chapter 175 It’s all my fault

 Qingzhou, Yushan County.

 The moonlight is like water.

In the quiet long street, a big man in a short coat burped drunkenly.

 He shook his head and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

 Looking towards the sky in a daze.

I saw a long sword hovering in the air more than ten feet high, looking at me indifferently like an eagle.

 The next moment, the sword light, which was richer than the moonlight, poured down.

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The big man's body was dismembered in an instant, and the pieces of meat fell to the ground, turning into huge downy limbs. The ferocious beast's head opened its eyes, filled with a deep sense of confusion.

 The plasma spread uncontrollably, dyeing the bluestone tiles dark red.

 The long sword turned around and headed towards Qingzhou City.

 He crossed the city, flew into the Zhenmo Si Yamen, and finally landed on a stone table in a quiet courtyard. The clean sword did not have any blood stains on it.

 Jiang Yuanhua opened his eyes, feeling a little tired.

Yin Shen can leave his body and wander around, but visiting one city after another is really tiring.

Bai Ziming handed over the tonic tea soup that had been prepared: "Master, please use tea."

“You are the only one who is somewhat filial, and the others…”

Jiang Yuanhua took the tea cup and moistened his throat calmly.

Bai Ziming coughed: "Senior sister and the others are back."

“Among the others, Qiu Lan is still sensible.” Jiang Yuanhua put down the tea cup and looked outside the courtyard.

　It has only been a little over a month in total, why are you back now?

Even if the prince has a problem, he probably would not dare to show it in front of his mother and concubine.

 Qiu Lan has a cold temperament and rarely gets angry with others.

The two people get along with each other must be the guests. If they can't go wrong, they fall into the eyes of Princess Ji. It is estimated that they still feel that the young people are gradual and the situation has improved.

 When she feels at ease in her heart, she will not be stingy about inviting a Hunyuan Grandmaster from Xuanguang Cave for Qingzhou.

 When the Xiaoyue Demon King is dealt with, there will be no need to pay attention to this sour old lady.

“Go and ask your senior sister to come over. I have something to ask her.”

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuanhua nodded lightly.

Bai Ziming was about to take a step forward to invite someone, but he saw a man wearing an ink shirt walking in slowly.

 “How’s it going?” Jiang Yuanhua smiled.

Jiang Qiulan looked at the master quietly: "I offended Princess Ji, and she asked me to give you a message."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Jiang Yuanhua's face froze slightly, but he still said patiently: "What are you talking about?"

“She said, when you are beheaded by the Xiaoyue Demon King, you must remember that it is all my credit.”

After Jiang Qiulan finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Hearing this calm tone, Bai Ziming subconsciously looked away and took two steps to the side.

As expected of a senior sister, there was no sense of violation when these words came out of her mouth.

Jiang Yuanhua put away his smile and watched his apprentice walk away without expression, until his figure disappeared into the night.

 He looked at the sword on the table again.

 A pair of eyes as calm as an ancient well.

“Master, don’t you want to do something to your senior sister?” Bai Ziming suddenly felt a little nervous.

But he saw his master glance at him, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Jiang Yuanhua rubbed his brows and had no intention of calling Jiang Qiulan back. Just by those words, you could tell that the way to ask for help from the princess had been completely cut off. As for what happened, it is no longer important. This apprentice just came to inform him.

  Chen Qiankun’s reminder echoed inexplicably in his ears.



He put down his palm with emotion and was silent for a long time before saying: "Your senior brother You once explained to Qiu Lan for me that I only taught the golden macaque martial arts, gave it a sword, and let it travel and practice. I had no intention of harming it. .”

“So Senior Sister misunderstood?” Bai Ziming said softly.

“There is no misunderstanding.” Jiang Yuanhua looked at the neatly arranged wine vats under the tree in the distance and said calmly: “I can see what it is going to do at a glance. I just deliberately wanted it to die, and I have never regretted it.”

Hearing this, Bai Ziming stopped talking.

 If you don’t regret it, then why bring it up again.

“When I was a general in Tanzhou, I saw the state city fall once, and I don’t want to see it a second time.”

 “I don’t care about anything for that.”

Jiang Yuanhua stretched out his hand to take the sword, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the cold light appeared in his eyes again.

 The trace of regret that arose in my heart before was erased in an instant.

　　Do you really not care...Bai Ziming quietly rolled his eyes. Obviously, compared to the failure to ask for help, the way the senior sister said those words in an understatement made the master's mood more shaken.

 So much so that you have to find someone to talk it out to relieve your depression.

 But as the disciple he trained, Senior Sister Jiang still cannot gain the trust of the master even though she has performed amazingly now.

 With this way of getting along, how is it possible to enjoy a normal master-disciple relationship?

“Has Aqian gone back?” Jiang Yuanhua regained his composure.

“Well, the location of Xiaoyue Demon King has been sent back.” Bai Ziming took out an envelope and opened it.

I saw the master glance briefly, and then closed his eyes again. His whole body turned into a sculpture again, and the sword swept through the sky again!

The long-standing confrontation has become a daily routine between the martial immortal and the demon king.

 This time I’m afraid it will be another few months of meditation.

 …

 In a side courtyard of Zhenmo Division.

Shen Yi sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking inwards, with a bit of doubt in her expression.

I saw a lot of faint white light appearing in the air sea, and there seemed to be a lot of them.

 Tiantian Neidan quickly absorbed it, making it look like a jade pill filled with white mist.

What is this?

 There was only a gentle knock on the door.

 He opened his eyes again: "Please come in."

Jiang Qiulan pushed the door open and entered without mentioning the general soldier. She knew that the other party would not be interested, let alone care what the general soldier thought.

 “I’m going back to Yushan County.”

She sat down at the table. She was used to being alone, but today she suddenly thought of saying goodbye to the other party: "If there is any problem..."

 “I want to know what breath will come to me of its own accord.”

Shen Yi was sure that this was not the effect of any demon martial arts, so he didn't hide it and asked directly.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiulan was slightly startled: "Xianghuo Yuli... But you are only temporarily acting as a general, so this should not happen."

She thought for a while and then said: "Did you go to the Qingzhou Temple?"

Since the imperial court established the Demon Suppression Division, demons have not set up temples with great fanfare. Even if they do, it is at best limited to a small area due to special circumstances.

“…” Shen Yi shook his head. How could he have the spare time to make a statue of himself and place it in the temple? Just thinking about it made him extremely embarrassed.

 (End of this chapter)