This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

After An Ling said this, she didn't say anything else. Instead, she sat casually on the big rock next to her and began to wipe her sword.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, the green trees and peach blossoms complemented each other, the gurgling water struck against the stones like a clear bell, and from time to time there were some birds singing happily above An Ling's head.

It's full of vitality.

An Ling took out a piece of soft navy blue cloth and gently stroked the Broken Star with her fingers. After going through so many things, the Broken Star remained the same. The uneven black scabbard was covered with irregular lines. The overall look was like a burnt fire stick. As An Ling looked at it, she always felt that there would be ashes formed by burning on it, so she wiped it over and over again.

This gradually became a habit for her. When wiping the scabbard, she seemed to have a barrier that prevented her from being disturbed by anyone, allowing her to empty herself and her worries and concentrate on a task.

For a swordsman, the happiest time is when he is with his sword.

After an unknown amount of time, the door creaked open, and then again, probably closing. There was a rustling sound of footsteps on the grass, and the footsteps stopped in front of the two of them, as if they were considering something.

An Ling put away the soft cloth, put the Broken Stars on her back again, and looked up at Yaxun. Yaxun now had no expression on her face and no emotion could be seen. She looked at An Ling, and suddenly, tears welled up in her eyes.

An Ling panicked and quickly stood up. She took out a handkerchief helplessly and carefully wiped the tears from Yaxun's face, but the tears kept coming until the whole handkerchief was wet.

"What's wrong?" An Ling asked softly.

Yaxun choked up. The first time she spoke, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't make a sound. The second time she spoke, "So, I'm his mother."

"what?"

An Ling and Xie Kurong were silent for a moment.

Yaxun continued, "The reason why I was able to wake him up is because we...were connected by blood in our previous lives...mother and son, he, he..."

An Ling didn't know what to say. At this moment, she only felt how helpless and fragile Yaxun was. An Ling gently embraced Yaxun and comforted her softly, but her words were nothing more than, there are fish out fowl in the sea.

Xie Kurong shook his head. Seeing Yaxun like this, it seemed that she didn't want to talk about the Yin-Yang Gate anymore. He stood up and left, but An Ling stopped him: "Master, where are you going?"

"Go talk to him." Xie Kurong put his hand on the steel fork, his eyes were cold, and he wanted to kill again.

Just when Xie Kurong was about to kill, the sky of the entire secret realm suddenly darkened. A blood moon hung high in the sky, and an endless storm seemed to be brewing in the dark clouds.

Even the "beautiful valley" where they were just now became treacherous. The sky darkened and a few dark shadows flashed through the jungle from time to time.

"Master!" An Ling shouted, "Do you really want to break your vows for this?"

Xie Kurong said in a cold voice: "Killing one person can benefit the world, so why not!" After he said this, the whole world shook, and the surroundings seemed to become darker. More strange things emerged from the ground, and even blood dripped from the tips of the peach petals.

An Ling's breathing became rapid. She looked at the two people whose emotions and thoughts were seriously affected by Ji Shengchu, and suddenly she had a strange feeling.

At this moment, Ji Shengchu's clear voice came from behind. He walked towards them and said with a smile: "Well said! Killing one person can benefit the world, so what! If you can kill me, it will be a great achievement!"

Xie Kurong stared at Ji Shengchu. For some reason, he felt endless disgust when he saw Ji Shengchu, as if he wanted to eat his flesh alive. Xie Kurong said coldly, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Of course you dare," Ji Shengchu said with a smile, "Fifty percent of the people in the world want to get me, forty percent want to kill me, and the remaining ten percent..."

He looked at An Ling, who was holding the broken star and ready to kill at any time. He raised his eyebrows at her. Seeing An Ling's alert look, he couldn't help laughing. He pointed at An Ling and said, "As for the remaining 10%, it's careless people like you."

He was not afraid of the malice emanating from Xie Kuorong and the entire secret realm. He walked leisurely in the direction of An Ling. Along the way, he hooked his finger at Yaxun, causing Yaxun to rush towards him like a vicious dog. In his eyes and heart, there was only Ji Shengchu.

Ji Shengchu used his eyes to describe Yaxun's face and sighed, "Mother, you are wandering in the mountains now, are you free?"

An Ling's heart skipped a beat. In the history book that Lin Ji had narrated, it was recorded that Ji Shengchu was born to a concubine in the cold palace. That concubine died after giving birth to Ji Shengchu, who was only seven months old and had congenital defects.

There's something wrong with Ji Shengchu. What's even more wrong is that he knows that Yaxun is the reincarnation of his mother, so why is he still seducing people here?

Yes, forgive An Ling for having to use only this word. She estimated that the reason why Ji Shengchu was able to become the Immortal Emperor was definitely related to this strange ability.

Even An Ling, a visitor from another world, developed a great obsession with Ji Shengchu the first time she saw him. It was really scary.

Whenever Xie Kurong heard Ji Shengchu's words, he would feel a nameless anger rising from the bottom of his heart. The more he looked at him, the more angry he felt. He really wanted to use all means to torture him, make him suffer, make him collapse, and dismember his body and soul...

"Master, don't look at him! Let's get out of here!" An Ling's voice rang out from the side. Xie Kurong raised his bloodshot eyes and stared blankly over there. This voice sounded familiar...

Ji Shengchu looked at An Ling's anxious expression and seemed to have found some fun. He chuckled, his handsome face blooming like a peach blossom, strange and beautiful in the blood-red sky of endless killing and bone-shattering. He said compassionately, "It's useless. They have been with me day and night for many days, and their desire for me has already penetrated into their bones."

"An Ling——" He suddenly looked at An Ling with deep affection, "What a special woman you are. I have never seen a woman who can resist my charm in my life. Be my queen and help me rule the six palaces, okay?"

An Ling was really about to vomit now. She had never imagined that the legendary Immortal Emperor, who was known for his great strategy and wisdom, actually rose to the top by selling his own wealth!

She immediately thrust her sword forward, wanting to strike first, but unexpectedly, Yaxun opened her arms and blocked An Ling's sword, forcing her to retract her sword.

Ji Shengchu placed his chin on top of Yaxun's head and laughed, "You have such a bad temper. You really need to take care of yourself."

The door on his back was wide open, and An Ling hurriedly sent a message to Xie Kuorong, hoping that he could seize the opportunity and kill the old zombie in one fell swoop!

"Oh my, it's turning into murderous intent..." Ji Shengchu looked at An Ling cunningly, and then without even looking, he hugged Yaxun's waist, put her behind him, and used Yaxun's body to block Xie Kuorong's attack!

Seeing that his attack failed, Xie Kurong snorted coldly, made a gesture with his left hand and raised his right hand. Then, a huge bony hand that covered the sky slowly stretched out from the bloody sky, and his movements were exactly the same as Xie Kurong's. Then, Xie Kurong swung down with all his strength and grabbed Ji Shengchu, who was hiding behind the woman, at a speed that made it impossible for him to escape!

Ji Shengchu was grabbed and lifted off the ground. Death was gradually approaching him, but he showed a crazy smile. He laughed loudly in the palm of the bones: "People in the world are attracted by beauty and trapped by love. Is it sad and hateful? No, it is a moving poem! Love can reverse yin and yang and transcend life and death! You cultivators will never understand it in your lifetime!"

Xie Kurong roared and threw Ji Shengchu to the ground fiercely. The rocks on the ground shattered and a huge gust of wind swept across the entire boundless sky of killing bones.

At this moment, all the hypocrisy and peaceful surfaces were torn off, revealing the cruel reality of killing.

In the chaos, An Ling hugged Yaxun, watching in disbelief as her life slipped away with the blood that continued to flow out of her body. She hurriedly took out a life-extending pill and wanted to stuff it into Yaxun's mouth, but was stopped by her.

Yaxun's eyes became extra clear at the last moment. She looked at An Ling steadily and said with a bitter smile, "You are right. A woman's infatuation cannot be explained! Don't... learn from me... I... I was killed by my own infatuation... But I..."

"But I... don't regret it."

After saying the last word, Yaxun breathed her last.

"What a bad fate!" An Ling closed her eyes in pain. In her ears, she could hear the rumbling sound of huge bony hands attacking Ji Shengchu.

She gently put down Yaxun's body and picked up the broken stars.

An Ling whispered: "People who are sentimental but unrighteous will surely fail."