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"This little friend has a big temper. If you disagree with me, you will kill my son in my territory. If you don't know, you will think you are a demon. You are so arrogant."

Lou Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief, the Mozun had finally appeared.

With a flash in front of her eyes, she saw the Demon Lord appearing out of nowhere between Xie Huaizhi and Jian Rong. With such unpredictable strength, he might not be far away from Feisheng.

Jian Rong's complexion finally became solemn, he looked at the tall man in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you the Demon Lord?"

"This deity has not been out of customs for many years, you juniors can't recognize it anymore."

From the beginning to the end of his probing line of sight, Jian Rong had a feeling of being seen through.

His whole body was tense, and he clenched the sword in his hand without any trace.

"The talent is really good, and the future is limitless. Unfortunately, there is a magic barrier in your heart. If you can't break through, your realm can only go so far."

Jian Rong's heart skipped a beat, and the next moment, he saw the Demon Lord suddenly swiping his palm. Jian Rong raised his sword to block it, but his body was like a mountain on his back, and he couldn't lift his hand at all.

He could only endure this palm.

With a "bang", he fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Although we will soon be a family, but you are screaming and screaming in this deity's territory, if this deity doesn't teach you a lesson and everyone follows suit, where will the deity's face be put?"

Mozun turned his head and glanced at Xie Huaizhi, "My son and your disciple are in love with each other. I have already agreed to this marriage, and I will go to Yuhuizong to propose marriage tomorrow."

"I—" Jian Rong wanted to say something, but Mozun interrupted him by raising his hand.

"Don't talk about your big principles. I don't like to listen. I just ask you a word. If I don't agree, I will provoke the confrontation between immortals and demons. At that time, the two worlds will fight and the world will suffer. Can you bear the crime?"

Jian Rong suddenly raised her head, unbelievable, "You want to start a war with Xianmen for this little thing?"

"But you also want to disturb the peace of the two clans because of this little thing." Lou Jinhuan said suddenly, Jian Rong's expression froze, and his complexion was a little ugly.

That was the embarrassment of being exposed.

"Elder Jian, it's a very simple matter, why does it have to be so complicated?"

Lou Jinhuan looked at Xie Huaizhi, and Xie Huaizhi came down to her side and held her hand.

The two looked at Jian Rong together, "If I marry Xie Huaizhi, it will bring a hundred years of peace between the two races, do you still think it is wrong?"

Jane was silent.

Lou Jinhuan felt ridiculous looking at him like this.

"Since Elder Jian doesn't speak, it must be worth it. You should go back and discuss it with the head, and give us an answer tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Xie Huaizhi and turned around to go to the conference hall, "First bandage the wound."

"it is good."

Xie Huaizhi responded, leaning on Lou Jinhuan's shoulder, "Jinhuan, I'm in so much pain."

Lou Jinhuan patted his head with his backhand, "Don't make trouble."

The voice was helpless and doting, but it pierced Jian Rong's heart like a knife.

He watched the two of them drifting away, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

Mozun said softly: "What are you still looking at? Did you think you would do it earlier, and now you know you regret it? It's too late. People in your immortal sect are always pious, talking about benevolence, justice and morality all day long, and you don't even dare to love or hate casually Said, life is really aggrieved and boring."

He lowered his eyes to meet Jian Rong's cold gaze, and raised his eyebrows without fear: "Okay, go back, you will definitely compromise in the end, I am waiting for your good news."

After speaking, he turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated on the spot.

Jian Rong clenched her hands tightly and remained silent for a long time. She stood up from the ground, didn't care about cleaning up the dust on her body, and left directly with the sword.

……

"Hiss, it hurts—"

Xie Huaizhi leaned against the head of the bed, couldn't help but grabbed Lou Jinhuan's hand.

Lou Jinhuan paused the hand that was spraying the medicine, and looked up at him, "It hurts?"

Xie Huaizhi pursed his lips, "Well, it's a little itchy."

His sword wound was on the waist and abdomen, where the skin was tender and more sensitive, the powder was so painful and itchy, and Lou Jinhuan's hands would fall on it from time to time, it was a kind of torture.

Lou Jinhuan looked at his reddened earlobes, and suddenly realized that he couldn't help but smile, "Hold it."

She sprinkled the last bit of medicine powder on it, wrapped it with a clean cloth and tied it in a knot. As soon as she finished packing, Xie Huaizhi grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms.

Lou Jinhuan struggled, "Isn't it painful? This way it won't hurt?"

Xie Huaizhi smiled, "Holding you won't hurt anymore, boy, let me hug you for a while."

"En." Lou Jinhuan had nothing to do with him, so he turned to the side, trying not to press on his wound.

The two were silent for a while, Xie Huaizhi suddenly asked: "Can Jian Rong think about it this time?"

Lou Jinhuan shook his head, "Don't worry, he knows how to choose."

"How to say?" Xie Huaizhi wrapped his fingers around her hair and played with it.

"Jian Rong became the elder of the Yuhui Sect. Apart from his high level of cultivation, another reason is that he has extremely strict requirements on himself. He really takes it as his duty to protect the people of the world, so he hates demons very much. "

"If it is said that our two marriages can guarantee the peace of the Xianmen and the Demon Race for a hundred years, he will definitely agree. Nothing is as important as his beliefs, even if it is me."

Xie Huaizhi was silent for a moment, then raised his head and kissed Lou Jinhuan's neck, "But to me, you are the most important thing."

Lou Jinhuan turned her head to look at him, her eyes met, she smiled softly, "I know."

Otherwise she wouldn't have chosen him.

Sure enough, not long after Jian Rong went back, Yuhuizong issued a formal invitation, inviting Mozun and Xie Huaizhi to go to Yuhuizong for a talk, and the lines were full of welcome.

Early the next morning, Lou Jinhuan and Xie Huaizhi followed Mozun to Yuhuizong.

Originally a leader in Yuhuizong, the elder sister of her peers turned into a future devil queen. This change of identity made many disciples of Yuhuizong unacceptable.

They gathered in the square and looked at Lou Jinhuan who was walking side by side with Xie Huaizhi, mostly with sympathetic eyes.

Lou Jinhuan was stunned, 【Why are they all looking at me like this? 】

001 explained: [Maybe they feel that you were forced to sacrifice yourself for the sake of the immortal sect and the human race. 】

Lou Jinhuan: […]

She wasn't that noble.

"Sister!"

Lou Jinhuan was startled, it was Cong Xin.

She watched Cong Xin break away from the crowd and run over, "Why are you here?"

Cong Xin pursed her lips, looked at Xie Huaizhi and then Mozun, and asked without fear: "Senior Sister, did you do it voluntarily?"

Lou Jinhuan smiled: "Of course."

The light in her eyes couldn't be faked, Cong Xin felt relieved, her eyes were a little moist, "That's fine, as long as you're happy, then will you return to Yuzong in the future?"

Lou Jin paused, she looked around and shook her head: "No more."

"I see." Cong Xin took a deep breath, "I will go to the Demon Race to see you in the future."

Lou Jinhuan raised his hand and stroked her hair, "Practice hard, I'll wait for you."