After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

When the fighting maniac Yan Chiwu heard this, his first reaction was to scratch his ears.

What?! This weak and frail pretty boy said he wanted to beat him? Yan Chiwu couldn't help but laugh.

But he soon stopped laughing.

He thought that a light whip almost shattered his soul!

Yan Chiwu wanted to fight back, but not to mention that he did not have a magic weapon of the same level as the Divine Punishment Whip, his personal cultivation alone was far inferior to Yang Mei's.

He held his knife and fought hard, blood gushing out of his mouth. Looking at Yang Mei opposite him, his movements were very smooth, as if fighting him was as easy as cat and mouse!

Yan Chiwu groaned inwardly. Today he finally realized how undesirable it is to judge people by their appearance.

Yang Mei hadn't taken action for a long time. Bai Qian and Feng Jiu had both been trained by him to be fighting maniacs, and Dong Hua had always been by his side, so he had no room to take action.

"Puff!" Another large mouthful of essence and blood spurted out. Yan Chiwu was really unable to resist anymore. This pretty boy...ah no, it was his ice-faced Taoist partner who was really too powerful.

He won't die here today, will he? !

Yan Chiwu lay on the ground with his face up, feeling a little regretful for listening to Nie Chuyin and coming to Taichen Palace to steal things.

After being beaten half to death, he finally realized that Yang Mei was angry not because he wanted to fight Ice Face, but because he stole things!

This reflex arc can at least go around the world twice.

The guards guarding the gate outside had just welcomed Emperor Donghua in, but unexpectedly, two people came out after a while!

One walks, the other is dragged!

They recognized the person walking in front. He was the Emperor's Taoist partner and the other owner of Taichen Palace.

They wanted to call him "Empress", but the Emperor said that Lord Bai Zhen did not like this title, so they all called him "Lord".

The two guards hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted: "Your Majesty, when did you... enter?"

Yang Mei's face was grim: "The defense of Taichen Palace is too poor. I will suggest to your emperor to make some improvements later!"

The two guards secretly looked at the man being dragged on the ground.

The person wearing black must be from the demon tribe or the wing tribe. Could this be... the "Emperor" who just entered? !

The guards didn't know what they were guarding, but judging from the emperor's attitude towards it, it must be something extremely important.

If the Lord had not discovered and arrested the thief who was trying to steal in time, the things inside would have been lost and the consequences would have been disastrous!

The two guards knelt down in front of Yang Mei with sweat on their foreheads: "We have failed in our duty, please punish us, Your Majesty!"

"Of course he has to be punished, but not now. Donghua was so conceited that no one could break into Taichen Palace, so someone took advantage of the situation and broke in. The responsibility is mainly on him." Yang Mei didn't want to be the bad guy, so she let Donghua do this kind of thing.

The two guards lowered their heads so low that they almost buried them under the floor tiles.

The Lord can criticize the Emperor at will, but they dare not listen!

Yang Mei did not embarrass them: "Get up, and keep a close watch on this place."

"Yes!"

Yan Chiwu on the ground had already started vomiting souls from his mouth, and Yang Mei's Divine Punishment Whip was still wrapped around his neck. The more he struggled, the tighter it got.

Yan Chiwu suspected countless times that his brain had separated from his body, but the fact that he could still breathe a little air proved that it had not yet separated.

Yang Mei transformed into a cold-blooded executioner, holding a whip with Yan Chiwu tied to the other end of the whip, and dragged him all the way to the main hall of Taichen Palace.

Donghua was not there, so Siming and Chonglin got the news and rushed over.

"This! Your Majesty, what happened?!" Siming frowned as he looked at Yan Chiwu who was half-dead on the ground.

Yang Mei raised her hand and loosened the restraint on Yan Chiwu, and the Divine Punishment Whip turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

"This person transformed into the appearance of your emperor and wanted to steal the Soul-Locking Jade." Yang Mei said this and curled back up on the couch to continue reading the storybook.

He hasn't even finished reading it. If he hadn't considered that Donghua's things were his, and if Donghua's things were lost, it would be the same as his things being lost, he wouldn't have made a special trip.

A trace of fear flashed across Si Ming and Chong Lin's faces.

They both knew how important the Soul-Locking Jade was.

At this moment, Donghua strode in from outside the door.

He had just gone to Miaoyiyuan to check the situation and found that nothing was wrong, but the restriction of the Soul-Locking Jade in Taichen Palace had been triggered by someone!

How could he not understand that he was being lured away from his homeland?

On the contrary, Donghua was not very anxious.

Because Yang Mei is in Taichen Palace.

As expected, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Yan Chiwu lying on the ground like a corpse. Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had failed to succeed.

"Dead?" Donghua glanced at Yan Chiwu.

Yan Chiwu sat up in shock from his dying illness. Before he could say anything, he choked on a mouthful of blood.

"Old, I won't die until I... duel with you!" Yan Chiwu demonstrated with his own strength what it means to be physically disabled but mentally strong. Even at this time, he did not forget to duel with Donghua.

Everyone in the hall was speechless for two seconds.

"You are not secretly in love with Donghua, but don't you want to marry Ji Heng?" Yang Mei uttered shocking words.

Yan Chiwu's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he was coughing madly as his breath was choked in his trachea.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

"You, what the hell are you talking about?! Of course I like Ji Heng, how could it be possible, what about that ice face?!" Yan Chiwu couldn't even say the word "secret love" because it was too ridiculous.

Donghua was also shocked: "Zhenzhen, you can't slander my innocence out of thin air!"

Yang Mei curled her lips and stopped talking to the two of them.

Donghua looked at Yan Chiwu with a sullen face: "Do you know what the Soul Locking Jade is? How dare you come here to steal it without permission?! It is ridiculous that you act like this just to force me to duel with you. Did a dog eat your brain?!

No, you don't have a brain. Someone gave you this idea. Who was it?"

Yan Chiwu is a person who responds to soft words but not to hard ones. When Donghua asked him so bluntly, he immediately became very aggressive.

"Ice Face, stop looking down on me. This is a great idea that I came up with myself. No one else gave me any advice!" Yan Chiwu shouted.

Donghua was so angry that he laughed: "You are so stubborn! Otherwise, I will kill you now to prevent you from doing something even more irreparable in the future!"

As he said this, he took out the Cang He Sword and killed Yan Chiwu.

“Your Majesty, calm down!” Siming hurriedly stopped him, “Yan Chiwu is the Demon King of the Demon Clan after all. If we kill him like this, I’m afraid the Demon Clan will not let it go.”

Donghua snorted coldly: "Then what do you say we should do?"

"Well... why not ask for His Majesty's opinion?" Siming winked and signaled with his eyes.

Donghua came close to Yang Mei like a big dog: "Really~"

Yang Mei got goosebumps all over her body when he shouted at her.

He placed the notebook upside down on the couch, and then said, "If you kill him, you're worried that the demons will make a move; if you let him go, you're worried that he might keep pestering you, or even do something stupid like stealing the Soul Locking Jade this time.

In this case, it would be better to seal his spiritual power, turn him into a dog, and keep him under house arrest in Taichen Palace.

In this case, the only thing you need to pay attention to is not to forget to feed him, otherwise he will starve to death."

"I don't agree!" Yan Chiwu reacted quickly this time.

How could it not be fast? He was about to be turned into a dog!

Donghua seemed to be thinking about something after listening to Yang Mei's words, and turned a deaf ear to Yan Chiwu's words.

Despite Yan Chiwu's resistance, he was eventually turned into a Chinese pastoral dog.

"Woof!"

"I didn't expect that he would become a stupid dog after turning into a dog. Why does he bark so weirdly?" Yang Mei expressed her confusion.

Donghua waved his sleeves and said, "Chonglin, take him away. You will be in charge of him while he is in Taichen Palace. Make sure he doesn't starve to death, and don't let the other fairy beasts in the sky eat him."

Chonglin accepted the task with a bitter face.

Siming felt that as a good colleague of everyone, he should help Chonglin share some of the burden.

So he cupped his hands and said, "Xiao Xian will always look after Xiao Yan Mo Jun and will not let Xiao Yan Mo Jun's life be in danger."

"Well, let's go down."

……

On the other side, Nie Chuyin found that Yan Chiwu had gone to beat the dog and never came back, so he guessed that he must have been caught.

"Well, what can I expect from this idiot Yan Chiwu? But he won't betray me, right?" Nie Chuyin frowned and thought for a while, "If Donghua asks me for a crime, I will put all the blame on Yan Chiwu.

Oh my, come to think of it, I got a piece of top-quality fur for free!"

Nie Chuyin happily stroked the piece of fur that Yan Chiwu gave him.

Suddenly, Ji Heng ran in and asked loudly, "Nie Chuyin, did you say that Demon Lord Xiaoyan went to duel with Emperor Donghua?"

Nie Chuyin's hand that was touching the fur suddenly stopped. Oops, he had forgotten that he had called Ji Heng over.

Originally, he thought that if Yan Chiwu brought back the Soul-Locking Jade, Emperor Donghua would definitely chase him to Fu Yu Mountain, and then he would let Ji Heng appear.

Not only would it make the situation more confusing, giving him the chance to get the Soul-Locking Jade, but it would also help Xu Yang get Ji Heng out of the Red Demon Clan's territory.

Although I don't know why Xu Yang did this, it's not a bad thing to let him owe me a small favor.

The problem now is that that stupid dog Yan Chiwu didn't bring back the Soul-Locking Jade, so Emperor Donghua naturally won't chase after him.

Ji Heng is here.

Okay, Nie Chuyin put down the fur in his hand.

"Ah, that's right! Duel!" Nie Chuyin said seriously, "It was on the top of Fuyu Mountain. I don't know if it's still there now.

Ji Heng, you know that Yan Chiwu won't listen to me, so I had no choice but to come to you."

Ji Heng nodded randomly: "Thank you for telling me, I'll go check it out right away!"

She rushed all the way to the top of Fu Yu Mountain, but there was no one there!

I looked around again, but still no one was there!

Ji Heng felt that she must have arrived too late, and the two men might have already finished the fight.

She had no choice but to return to the Red Demon Tribe’s territory.

It was comfortable to be at home, and the maid happily welcomed her into the house.

"Oh, by the way, where is Min Su?" Ji Heng asked about Min Su first.

However, her maid's expression became unnatural, and it was obvious that she was hiding something.

At this time, Ji Heng didn't feel anything yet, and asked the maid with a smile: "What's wrong? Speak."

The maid was confused and said, "Princess, just before you came back, the Demon Lord had Guard Min captured!"

"What did you say? Why?" Ji Heng could no longer sit still and stood up and asked hurriedly.

"When I arrived, Guard Min had already been captured."

"Then where did he take him?" Ji Heng asked.

The maid replied timidly: "Baishui Mountain."

"Baishui Mountain?" Ji Heng murmured again.

Ji Heng rushed to Baishui Mountain at the fastest speed in his life, just in time to see Min Su being besieged by an overwhelming number of flying monsters.

Without thinking, she ran over to help Min Su resist.

But trying to resist thousands of flying monsters with just the strength of two people is simply like hitting a rock with an egg.

In order to protect Ji Heng, Min Su was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Min Su!" Ji Heng was extremely anxious, but his life was also hanging by a thread, and he couldn't even go over to check on Min Su's condition.

At the critical moment, Meng Hao appeared and blocked all the flying monsters for Ji Heng.

However, just like an elephant can be killed by ants, no matter how brave Meng Hao's black dragon is, it cannot defeat so many flying monsters.

Finally, Meng Hao burned his soul and built a barrier to keep all the flying monsters out. Only then was he able to confess to Ji Heng on his deathbed that he was actually her father.

Ji Heng was naturally in great pain. On this day, she found out about her life experience, but at the same time, she also lost her father who had raised her since she was a child.

……

Yang Mei calculated the days and found that the golden crystal fruit that she accidentally discovered in Baishui some time ago was now ripe and most suitable for picking.

Picking the golden crystal fruit is not like picking apples or peaches. The fruit is as big as lanterns. You just need to extract the nectar inside and put it in a jade bottle.

After that, it is excellent whether used for cooking or as medicine.

Donghua followed them closely, and the two of them came to Baishui Mountain again.

Yang Mei had just filled a bottle with the nectar of the golden crystal fruit when they both heard faint sobbing sounds.

The two looked at each other and decided to go and take a look.

Meng Hao was seen slumped on the ground, barely breathing. Ji Heng was supporting him and preventing him from lying down directly. Ji Heng also looked very embarrassed.

When Meng Hao saw Donghua and Yang Mei, he struggled to salute them, but Donghua raised his hand to stop him.

Donghua squatted down to check on Meng Hao. Meng Hao smiled bitterly: "I hope I can see the Emperor again before I die..."

Yang Mei guessed that what he wanted to say next was that he would die with his eyes closed.

After Donghua checked Meng Hao's injuries, his face looked a little bad.

"How did you get so seriously injured?"

Meng Hao covered his chest and spoke intermittently, "Your Majesty, please do not worry about my injury. Your Majesty, this is my daughter, Ji Heng."