After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

"Witch, don't forget the agreement between us."

An inappropriate voice sounded in Mo Sangyu's ears.

Not long ago, the two agreed not to get close to Lin Chuan anymore and wait for Lin Chuan's memory to awaken and make his own decision.

But Mo Sangyu never intended to keep her promise.

The one who promised you was Wenrou Mo Sangyu. What does it have to do with me, Demon Lord Mo Sangyu?

"Damn woman, I'm sure I'll beat you this time!"

“It’s not yet certain who will lose and who will win.”

Yun Zhiyi naturally would not give in. She could allow Achuan to marry a mistress, but she could never tolerate herself and the witch living under the same roof.

Two women arguing.

Lin Chuan from the county town had already left the storytelling stage with Xiao Rumeng and came to a house.

The Lin family's business was growing, and in order to facilitate operations, Lin Yangyang also purchased some shops and real estate in the county town.

"Chuan'er, you're finally back."

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the stone table in the courtyard filled with sumptuous dishes.

Three people sat around the table. In addition to the elder sister Lin Yangyang, there was also a man and a woman, all wearing the uniforms of the Demon Slayer Bureau.

Both of them are four-pattern demon slayers.

Corresponding to the cultivator who is in the rebirth stage among the eight stages of cultivation.

"These two are Youliang County's permanent demon slayers, Fellow Daoist Pei Yinyi and Fellow Daoist Yu Huilan."

"I met two fellow Taoists."

Strangers among cultivators usually address each other as fellow Taoists. Lin Chuan followed suit and gradually got used to some of the rules of the cultivation world.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Chuan, I have long heard of your great name."

Pei Yinyi smiled and clasped his fists in return.

Although he was one realm higher than Lin Chuan, he was not arrogant at all, because he knew very well what kind of talent it meant to be in the Tengkong realm at the age of eighteen.

Not to mention that the young man in front of him is a real swordsman!

Yu Huilan smiled and said, "It has been a long time since we have seen a true swordsman in the Great Yan Dynasty. I didn't expect that one would appear in Youliang County. I am so lucky."

"You two are very kind."

Lin Chuan bowed humbly.

He had read the Nine Phases Realm's definition of sword cultivators. It seemed that only sword cultivators who had comprehended the sword's meaning could be called sword cultivators.

Everyone else can only be called a swordsman.

Or a monk with a sword.

Lin Chuan was in a lot of trouble. He was forced to act cool when he was exorcising the monster that day, and was given the title of a swordsman, a title he couldn't get rid of.

If it happened again, he would not be able to use such perfect kendo skills.

"We are now colleagues. I offer a toast to you all. Please take care of me on your journey of cultivation."

Pei Yinyi was born rough and had a very generous personality.

The four of them raised their glasses and drank it in one gulp.

Sit down and get back to the topic.

Yu Huilan said seriously: "Let me tell you about the mission of capturing the spirits this time. The spider web has already investigated the intelligence clearly."

"The Spiritual Tribe is not a native force in Qingyun Province, but an external force."

"The so-called spirit race is an organization established by a group of half-demons who united together. Their original intention was to resist the oppression of the human and demon races."

"Some spirits have gone too far, and their hatred for humans and demons has deepened, trying to sow discord between the demons and humans."

"For many years, the demons and humans in Qingyun Province have lived in peace. Only some naughty little demons have caused trouble, but it's not worth mentioning."

"But under the instigation of the spirits, the warlike nature of the demons has been aroused, and they are vaguely planning to go to war with the human race again."

"The operation to eliminate the Eldar is imminent."

Yu Huilan described the next task plan in an orderly manner.

"There are two spirits that our team is responsible for capturing in this operation. They are Yu Xiaorao, who has the blood of the Nine-tailed Fox, and Cui Shuangsheng, who has the blood of the Heavenly Wolf."

"Both targets are in the Transcendence Realm. The former is extremely good at disguise and has a strong ability to charm the mind, making him quite difficult to deal with."

"Cui Shuangsheng is okay, except for his speed, he doesn't have many advantages."

"As for these two Eldar, the higher-ups' requirement is to capture them alive. After all, they did not participate in any evil actions. The higher-ups mainly want to use them to contact the strong Eldar people and resolve the conflict."

"This is detailed information about the target. Please review it."

After saying that, Yu Huilan handed two files to Lin Chuan and Lin Yangyang.

The strength of the Lin siblings has been verified. Although they are only at the Void Realm, they have the ability to restrain the Transmigration Realm.

Having an extra helper is very important for a demon slayer who is carrying out a mission.

Lin Chuan took the file and just glanced at the information about Cui Shuangsheng, who had the Heavenly Wolf bloodline, without much interest.

In comparison, the information about Yu Xiaorao, who has the blood of the nine-tailed fox, was read much more carefully.

If this spirit race is really from the same origin as the spirit race in [Forbidden Love], then maybe Yu Xiaorao is related to him.

"Let me help deal with this Yu Xiaorao."

Lin Chuan volunteered.

"this-"

Yu Huilan said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, have you thought it through? Yu Xiaorao's charm is far more lethal to men than to women."

According to the Demon Slaying Division's plan, it was up to her and Lin Yangyang to deal with Yu Xiaorao.

Lin Chuan chuckled, "With a sword in hand, I can slay the mortal world. A mere fox demon and a red-faced skeleton cannot shake my swordsmanship."

"Brother Lin is so courageous!"

Pei Yinyi laughed and praised.

The real reason why Lin Chuan chose Yu Xiaorao was naturally because he had the soul of Tu Shan Jiaojiao in his body.

Tushan Jiaojiao is the nine-tailed fox with the purest bloodline in the Tianyuan Continent of [Forbidden Love] at that time.

Just a little half-blood fox, not tempting at all.

This is Lin Chuan’s confidence.

Regardless of whether the dream has any connection with the spirits in reality, Tushan Jiaojiao's soul cannot be fake.

Pei Yinyi and Yu Huilan also chose to believe Lin Chuan.

This is respect for a swordsman!

After three rounds of drinking.

The two demon slayers said goodbye and left.

Lin Yangyang had to deal with the business's affairs, and Lin Chuan practiced sword alone in the courtyard.

Yunxin Divine Sword! Unsheathed!

The Yunxin magic sword in his dream showed its power with him.

The power it exerts in reality is less than one ten-thousandth of that.

After nearly a month of practicing in the dream reincarnation realm, Lin Chuan had a lot of inspiration to digest and his breakthroughs were rapid.

Virtual space.

Yun Zhiyi's eyes sparkled and she clenched her fists.

Finally! It's my turn!!

"Witch, witch, you are still trying to play tricks on me, but you don't know that Ah Chuan and I have been connected for a long time. Let's see how you can defend yourself?!"

Yun Zhiyi offered a drop of blood from his heart.

In terms of combat power, she is not as good as the witch.

In terms of fortune, luck, and attainments in cause and effect, she is confident that she is superior to the witch.

Hearts and blood are connected.

Lin Chuan, who was practicing swordplay, felt that the sword in his hand was becoming smoother and smoother, and some images emerged in his mind unconsciously.

That was the scene in the dream of [The Prince's Jianghu], where he and his childhood sweetheart Yun Zhiyi were in love, flirting with each other, and practicing sword skills together.

"Hallucination?"

In just a moment, Lin Chuan rejected this idea.

Mo Sangyu had just set up the stage during the day, invited the gentleman, told stories, and gave him crazy hints. Then at night he was practicing sword and had hallucinations about Yun Zhiyi?

How could it be such a coincidence?!

It must be that the young lady was jealous and blew the horn of counterattack against Mo Sangyu.

Destroy it! Tired!

Lin Chuan really wanted to lie down on the bed and let the two ladies resolve this endless dispute on their own.