After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

"Ah, that's it." Nie Chuyin smiled slightly, "Everyone, I don't deny this matter. This is indeed the idea I gave to Demon Lord Xiaoyan."

He admitted it so readily, there must be something wrong.

As expected, Nie Chuyin acted helplessly: "Ji Heng is here too. You know very well what attitude Yan Chiwu, the Little Demon Lord, usually has towards me. He came to me and asked me to help him with some advice. Do I have the right to refuse?"

"You are a demon king yourself, right? How can you be so incompetent? You just do whatever Yan Chiwu tells you to do?" Zhi He raised his chin slightly and said with contempt.

Nie Chuyin secretly gritted his teeth, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all, but just a little more bitter: "There is nothing I can do about it, after all, the magic power of Demon Lord Xiaoyan is far stronger than mine.

In fact, I already knew that Demon Lord Xiaoyan would not succeed. After all, the Soul-Locking Jade is of great importance. It is obvious that it is well kept by the Emperor. How could it be stolen so easily?

That's why I deliberately let Demon Lord Xiaoyan steal the Soul-Locking Jade, just to prevent him from achieving his goal.

Now it seems that it is just as I expected, right? "

Yang Mei sighed and said, "As long as you live long enough, your skin will become thicker and thicker."

"According to what you said, we should thank you?" Yang Mei sneered.

Nie Chuyin waved his hands modestly: "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."

"Then why did you lie to me and bring me to Mount Fuyu, and say that Lord Xiaoyan and Emperor Donghua had a fight because of me?!" Ji Heng questioned.

"That's of course just in case! If Demon Lord Xiaoyan really stole the Soul-Locking Jade back, it would be my fault anyway, and I have to make up for it. But if I tell him to return the Soul-Locking Jade to the Emperor, he will definitely not listen. Who will he listen to then? Princess Ji Heng, there is no one else but you." Nie Chuyin smiled ambiguously at Ji Heng.

It was a bit greasy, and Ji Heng felt uncomfortable looking at it.

Although it was a bit inappropriate, Yang Mei felt that a person has a mouth and it is put to good use if it can be used to this extent.

"You are really good at speaking. You can still make excuses about Yan Chiwu, but what about your previous coveting of my fur? Was someone forcing you to do that?!" Fengjiu didn't want to let Nie Chuyin go. Her fourth uncle said that he came here today to beat Nie Chuyin up, and she would not leave if he didn't succeed!

“Uh…” Nie Chuyin had indeed forgotten about this matter. This was the only hobby he had. Normally, he couldn’t walk when he saw beautiful fur. So when he saw Fengjiu’s fiery red fur that was glowing, how could he not be envious?

Nie Chuyin knew Feng Jiu's identity, but he didn't want to kill the fox and skin it. She was just a cultivator, so her fur would not die. So he originally wanted to discuss with Feng Jiu that he would borrow her fur to enjoy for a while and return it to her after some time.

As a result, before he could even open his mouth to discuss things with her, he was knocked dizzy by the bunch of magical weapons that Fengjiu took out, and he even ran away.

"Can you lend me the fur for a while?" Yang Mei seemed to chew each word over in her mouth.

Nie Chuyin was shocked, and then he realized that he had just accidentally expressed his thoughts out loud.

Looking at Yang Mei's face that was about to freeze and the disgust between her brows, Nie Chuyin felt terrible.

It would be better to slide down and kneel decisively. Nie Chuyin made up his mind and bowed to the bottom: "I was deceived for a moment and offended the little prince of Qingqiu. Please forgive me, God. I am willing to offer a generous compensation, which will definitely satisfy the God and the little prince!"

"Easy to say."

Yang Mei's words made Nie Chuyin happy, but the next moment he felt as if he was falling into an icy cave.

“To tell you the truth, we came here today to settle accounts with you. You were the one who instigated Yan Chiwu to steal in Taichen Palace, and you were the one who coveted my Xiaojiu’s fur!” Yang Mei said coldly.

Whenever he thought of what the man said about "borrowing the fur for fun", he felt sick to his stomach.

What is this, another kind of prostitution? !

Who the hell is Nie Chuyin? He actually had such dirty thoughts on the Nine-tailed Fox Clan of Qingqiu!

Yang Mei gave Fengjiu a look, and Fengjiu drew her sword and went towards Nie Chuyin after receiving the signal.

“Nie Chuyin, today I’m going to let you know that even without those magic weapons, I can beat you so badly that even your mother won’t recognize you!” Fengjiu has never slacked off in her training, and now she is no longer the same person she was before!

Nie Chuyin passively accepted the challenge: "Your Highness Fengjiu, there is no need to be so aggressive. Didn't I fail to win at the beginning? Not only did I fail, but you beat me so hard that I had to flee in embarrassment. What kind of account are you coming to settle now?"

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes: "You have lived for so many years, and you can't even understand the current situation? I will teach you a lesson. I don't need a reason to beat you up!"

How shameless! Nie Chuyin gritted his teeth and drew his sword. It seemed that today would not end peacefully. He was not a person who only wanted to be beaten passively. He had to fight back when necessary.

In the cave, Fengjiu and Nie Chuyin moved swiftly and their swords collided with each other, making clanging sounds and sending up sparks.

Fengjiu's strength was enough to match her arrogance. After the two fought for several rounds, Fengjiu swept the sword, and Nie Chuyin was forced to fly backwards and landed on the ground like a wild goose falling from the sand.

"Slow down, slow down!" Nie Chuyin raised his hand and called for a stop. He couldn't fight this anymore. Not to mention that he might not be able to beat Feng Jiu, even if he could, so what? Her parents were standing next to him!

If he hurt Bai Fengjiu in the slightest, the Supreme God Bai Zhen would have a reason to take his life.

But he can't stop just by shouting.

Fengjiu had no martial ethics. When she heard Nie Chuyin shouting to stop, she not only did not stop, but instead accelerated and moved closer to Nie Chuyin.

Before Nie Chuyin could react, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes... Help, he seemed to be put in a sack!

Fengjiu waved towards where Yangmei and the others were standing. Zhihe cheered and ran over. Jiheng hesitated for a moment and then also ran over.

The three girls didn't use any weapons, they just clenched their fists and punched Nie Chuyin hard, but even so it was enough for Nie Chuyin to endure.

Even through the thin layer of cloth, Nie Chuyin was beaten black and blue.

"Help! Someone is killing me!" Nie Chuyin was so shameless that he made a noise like slaughtering a pig. "I say, it's not like I don't know who you are. Do you really need to put me in a sack?" This is too much of a waste. People put themselves in sacks when committing crimes because they don't want others to discover their identities. But now, he knew very well who these people present were!

Yang Mei shook her head with a look of regret: "It seems that Lord Nie is not a person who pays attention to rituals. It's such a pity. Your life must be very boring, right?"

Nie Chuyin almost wanted to vomit blood. These people came to his house specially to beat him up, and they were pursuing some bullshit sense of ritual? !

"Alright, alright. This guy is very thick-skinned. My hand hurts from hitting him." Zhihe rubbed her wrist. However, this was the first time she had done such a thing. It felt quite new.

Nie Chuyin crawled out of the sack by himself and lay half-lying on the ground, gasping for breath. The three girls were quite strong, and he suspected that his waist was broken.

“Little Demon Lord Nie, I hope you can learn a lesson after this incident. Although you are the Demon Lord of the demon clan, you should not always follow the evil path.” Yang Mei looked at Nie Chuyin indifferently and warned him.

The group came suddenly and left just as suddenly. In the blink of an eye, only the disheveled Nie Chuyin was left in the cave.

Nie Chuyin looked angrily at the place where Yang Mei and the others had just stood: "Just wait for me, I am not good enough in practicing Miaoluo's magic yet, wait until I get the Soul Locking Jade... Yan Chiwu is such a waste!"

……

Taichen Palace.

"Nie Chuyin is a little strange. It's as if his magic has been rebuilt from scratch." Yang Mei recalled.

"It's Miaoluo."

Yang Mei looked at Donghua with slight surprise.

Donghua's expression was full of confidence: "Compared with the gods, the skills of the demons are a little more ghostly, but they are not tainted with evil spirits. I was the one who sealed Miaoluo, and I know a thing or two about her skills. I felt that she looked familiar when I was in Nie Chuyin's cave just now, and I just remembered it now."

"What?! Nie Chuyin learned Miaoluo's skills?!" Ji Heng's voice was so sharp with surprise, "Why would he do this?"

"Nie Chuyin is one of the demon lords of the demon clan. He doesn't have the prestige of your brother Xuyang, nor can he conquer people with force like Yan Chiwu. It can be said that he is a very cowardly demon lord. If he reached an agreement with Miaoluo and helped Miaoluo break the seal..." Yang Mei interrupted the conversation at the right time, leaving room for everyone to think.

“In that case, it can be explained why he persuaded Yan Chiwu to steal the Soul-Locking Jade from Taichen Palace.” Zhihe slapped his palm, “He wanted to help Miaoluo escape!” After all, the Soul-Locking Jade was originally made from Miaoluo’s spirit. If it returned to Miaoluo, it would naturally greatly increase her strength.

"Fortunately, the Lord is here, which prevents Yan Chiwu from succeeding." Siming said with some fear.

“Don’t worry. Miaoluo has lost more than just this little bit of her spirit. As far as I know, there are also three drops of her heart’s blood. So even if the Soul-Locking Jade is stolen, it’s not a big deal.” Donghua said calmly as he poured a cup of tea for himself and Yang Mei, as if he was not the one who rushed all the way from Miaoyi Abyss to Taichen Palace to check on the situation a while ago.

Yang Mei pursed her lips and slapped Donghua's dog head, "If you don't pretend, you can get hurt, right? Others may not know, but I do. If the Soul Locking Jade is absorbed by Miaoluo again, with her strength, she can at least eat away half of the seal you set. By then, you will have to spend your own cultivation to repair the seal, and then you will fall into a vicious cycle of her eating away while you repair it, and then she eats away again after you have repaired it.

No matter how high your cultivation is, how long can it last?

It seems that Emperor Donghua intends to follow the example of Lord Mo Yuan who sacrificed himself to save Dawn?"

The corners of Yang Mei's lips curled up in a mocking arc.

Siming and Chonglin lowered their heads, treating themselves as a background board that couldn't breathe.

Fengjiu and the other three children also huddled aside and dared not make a sound.

Donghua wanted to cover his head, but there were several people in the room. He was still burdened with being an idol, so he held back. Anyway, with his physical strength, Yang Mei couldn't knock him over with that blow.

"Zhenzhen, I was wrong." Donghua grabbed Yang Mei's clothes aggrievedly.

"You always admit your mistakes actively." Yang Mei stretched out two fingers and pinched Donghua's cheeks. "You old-time gods in the world may not have high cultivation levels, but you are all so arrogant. You don't think it's cool to sacrifice your lives for the common people, do you?"

Donghua was like a bullied young wife and did not dare to argue.

Ever since he had an argument with Yang Mei in Bi Hai Cang Ling over the matter of Father God and Yang Mei was finally proved to be right, he deeply realized that Yang Mei was always right.

Fengjiu looked at her fourth uncle, then at the man her fourth uncle was, and finally spoke without hesitation.

"Uncle, why don't you guys enjoy this kind of boudoir fun while we're away? Or why don't we discuss Miaoluo's matter first?"

Zhihe and Jiheng stood on her left and right and gave her a thumbs-up quietly.

Sister, it has to be you!

Yang Mei glanced at the three little girls and snorted, "Our great Emperor Donghua is very familiar with Miaoluo, let him talk about it!"

Donghua touched his nose: "... Actually, I don't have much to say, but it's just some old sayings. There are not many big demons in the world. Many years ago there was Miaoluo, and then there was Qingcang.

But the two cannot be confused.

Although Qingcang was undisciplined and wanted to drive Haode off the stage and take over himself, he was not so crazy as to cause the entire world to be devastated. Moreover, he rarely fell in love with someone, so he would not do anything to destroy the world.

Miaoluo is different, she is simply crazy, and simply wants to make this world her slaughterhouse..."

"But there's more than that. Miaoluo also wants my brother to be her man!" Zhihe said in a low voice.

But everyone present here has sharp eyes and ears, how could they not hear what she said?

Yang Mei's gaze towards Donghua became meaningful, and Donghua was panicked, thinking to himself, Zhihe is such a unlucky kid, she just can't stand him having a good life, right?

"Really, Miaoluo is a lunatic. Didn't I just seal her away?" Donghua said hurriedly. He couldn't let the words of this crazy woman many years ago ruin his innocence!

Yang Mei picked up the teacup and took a sip: "You are the Lord of Heaven and Earth, the Lord of Shaoyang in Donghua Zifu, and you are not ugly. It is normal for someone to admire you. Compared to you, maybe there are more people who like me in this world."

Donghua was upset. He was happy that Yang Mei was not angry about this, but he was also upset that Yang Mei was not angry about this.

Let’s get back to the topic.

"…The biggest difference between the two of them is that Qingcang will perish, but Miaoluo makes a living by absorbing the greed, anger, and ignorance of this world. The greed, anger, and ignorance of this world will never end, so Miaoluo will never truly die. If there was a way to kill her, I would not have chosen to spend so much effort to seal her in Miaoyi Abyss." Donghua held his forehead with his hand in pain.