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"Ruan Sangtian pays homage to His Majesty Wuchen. Why did His Majesty come to Tianshan?"

Ning Jiao raised her eyebrows secretly and smiled quietly, "I'm trying to steal the lotus from you."

Wu Chen spoke the truth, "Cai Qinxue Youlan."

Ruan Sangtian opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "Qinsnow Orchid? Master and I just discovered a thousand-year-old Qinxue Orchid."

"What should I do? I don't know if there will be another one."

She bumped into the protagonists and wanted to see who would win. When she looked up, she met the eyes of Xie Fanzhi who was walking towards her. The eyes seemed even colder with the endless wind and snow. His dark brown eyes were still as beautiful as before, but they really didn't have any affection for her anymore.

The forbidden love spell is really that effective, but I don’t know how long it will last.

"Master."

Xie Fanzhi nodded, "How's your training going?"

Ning Jiao listened to his cold voice and felt sad for a moment, "Not so good."

"His Excellency Wuchen has profound cultivation and is highly respected. It is your good fortune and opportunity to receive his guidance. Take it seriously and don't bring shame to the Qingxuan Sect."

Xie Fanzhi really forgot what happened between them and returned to his initial indifference.

Seeing Ning Jiao looking directly at him, Xie Fanzhi frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Ning Jiao felt offended in Xie Fanzhi's eyes and the harshness in his words. Although she felt disappointed, it was good this way. It was almost over anyway, so she might as well forget about it.

Ning Jiao smiled lightly and said jokingly, "Disciple just hasn't seen Master for a long time and missed him terribly. That's why I lost my composure. Please forgive me, Master."

Xie Fanzhi: "Outrageous."

The cold wind and snow blew across Ning Jiao's smiling eyes, and Xie Fanzhi's mind suddenly went blank for a moment.

"As a disciple, I haven't seen my master for a long time. What's so presumptuous about expressing my longing? Jiaojiao doesn't understand. Please enlighten me, Master."

Xie Fanzhi was a little stunned. In his impression, this disciple of his was not such a clever, bright and outspoken person. He was unable to answer Ning Jiao's question for a while.

Ning Jiao saw that he was as boring as before, so she stopped teasing him and said, "I think I said something wrong and embarrassed Master."

As for Ruan Sangtian and Wu Chen, Ruan Sangtian was caught in a dilemma. Lord Wu Chen seemed to really need this thousand-year-old Qinxue Orchid and was willing to exchange it for the thousand-year-old relic.

"I don't dare to make the decision myself. I have to ask my master first."

However, Lord Wuchen didn't seem to hear her. He looked in the direction he was looking and found that he was looking at his senior sister and master.

Ruan Sangtian always felt that Lord Wuchen's eyes were a little strange, "Lord?"

Wu Chen: "Okay."

Ning Jiao also noticed Wu Chen's gaze and turned to see that the two men had already approached her. Xie Fanzhi and Wu Chen exchanged a few pleasantries before finally reaching a deal.

Thousand-year-old relics in exchange for thousand-year-old refreshing orchids.

When Ning Jiao and Wu Chen went to pick the Qinxue Youlan, Wu Chen said to her, "You shouldn't get too close to him."

"What's wrong? Is the spell not strong enough?"

"No, just in case."

Ning Jiao nodded in agreement, and Wu Chen's stern face immediately returned to a compassionate one. Ning Jiao felt baffled. This damned monk really thought she was a source of trouble, constantly reminding her of it.

"If you're really worried, just add a few more seals to that forbidden love spell. You look at me like a vixen every day. You're really sick."

Wu Chen: "I don't have any."

Ning Jiao turned and left, she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

But Wu Chen followed her footsteps and stood in front of her, "I didn't think that way."

Ning Jiao was a little confused by his stubbornness. "If there's no answer, then there's no answer. Why are you reacting so strongly? We should hurry back to Zen Buddhism. I don't know if Puhua can hold on."

Wu Chen: "Let it be."

Ning Jiao glanced at him and really didn't know whether he cared about Pu Hua or not. Why was his attitude so casual?

"But I've already exchanged the thousand-year-old relic for the Qinxue Youlan. Why did you change your attitude so suddenly?"

Wu Chen glanced at her and said nothing.

"If walking is too slow, let's fly back on our swords. My sword was broken in the Demon Realm. Do you have a weapon that can fly?"

Ning Jiao was also confused when asked this. She seemed to have never seen Wu Chen have any magic weapon. When fighting, he would emit golden light and mutter something. Because they had to practice hard, they had to walk and teleport all the way. The teleportation distance was limited and consumed too much cultivation.

Then, Wu Chen took out the bowl he usually used to beg for alms.

No, no way?

Ning Jiao walked away silently, cut down a peach tree and made a peach wood sword.

"I'll use this, you use yours."

The entire journey was speechless.

But Ning Jiao could sense that Wu Chen seemed to be in a bad mood, and it was because of her disdainful attitude. But it was really too strange. A handsome monk like him standing on top looked like a dish in a bowl. She really didn't want to stand at the bottom of the bowl with him.

The style of Zen Buddhism is very different from that of other sects. It is filled with the solemnity of Buddha, with pagodas standing in rows and the sound of Sanskrit chanting.

Finally, I saw Puhua. He was wearing a thin white monk's robe and sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus. His face was pale and struggling, with a black and gold aura between his brows. He looked like he was in great pain.

"what should I do?"

Wu Chen: "To untie the bell, you must find the one who tied it. I need you to draw out that inner demon, and then I will destroy it."

"Puhua's soul is incomplete; he's missing one soul and one spirit. To draw out the inner demon, we need a perfect plan. We need that soul and spirit by our side."

Congjiang?

As soon as he finished speaking, three people walked out of the side door. The one in front was Cong Jiang, whom he had not seen for a long time. He had a blank expression on his face, his hair was disheveled, and he was only wearing a thin monk's robe. Two Zen monks followed behind him.

"Wu Chen, what did you do to him?"

Wu Chen felt Ning Jiao's anger again and knew why she was angry. "I just let his soul return to nature. He was originally a part of Puhua. Ning Jiao, he is not a human."

Ning Jiao naturally knew this, but... she and Cong Jiang had truly been close friends. She didn't think Cong Jiang was any different; he was even smarter and more intelligent. She couldn't stand the thought that Cong Jiang would eventually complete another person's life as a spirit.

Ning Jiao touched Cong Jiang's face and he responded.

He looked at Ning Jiao with his gilded eyes, and slowly raised his hand as if he wanted to imitate Ning Jiao's actions and touch her.

But it was interrupted by Wu Chen using magic.

Ning Jiao looked at him unhappily, "What are you doing?"

Wu Chen: "Remember, you are here to help Pu Hua eliminate his inner demons, and this thing originally belonged to Pu Hua. No matter what relationship you had with it in the past, it has now vanished into thin air."

Ning Jiao: "My relationship with Cong Jiang is not important?"

Wu Chen: “It doesn’t matter.”

Ning Jiao: "What if we used to lie in the same bed often?"

Wu Chen was shocked and even a little angry, "What?!"

The two stared at each other for a long time before Wu Chen finally said, "Ning Jiao, I really underestimated you."

"Xie Fanzhi, Xi Buyi, Mu Feng, Pu Hua... and now there's this incomplete thing. How could you be so..."

Ning Jiao: "What's wrong with me? I can't say it out loud. Isn't it just shameless? If they had any sense of shame, they wouldn't mess around with me. Besides, what does it have to do with you? I won't harm you!"

"What are you afraid of? Why are you angry? Do you also want to..."

Wu Chen: "Shut up!"

Ning Jiao rolled her eyes at him impatiently, "After I resolve Pu Hua's issue, I won't practice with you anymore, and you won't have to see me again."

"But to prevent you from doing anything to me, I'd better not remove the spell for now. It won't harm you anyway."

"As for Cong Jiang, I'm just a little sad, not trying to stop you. You're right, he really isn't considered a human being."

In her eyes, this world is nothing, but how can she remain indifferent when she is in it?

The argument between Ning Jiao and Wu Chen resulted in them not seeing each other for several days. Ning Jiao was happy and at ease. The scenery here was beautiful, and the vegetarian food was delicious. She practiced the magic manual that Wu Chen had sent her.

The whole process of removing the inner demon is not complicated. Ning Jiaocong, Jiang Puhua and the other two each sit cross-legged on three golden lotuses. Wu Chen casts a spell in the formation, and Ning Jiao needs to enter Puhua's state of mind to draw out the inner demon.

Ning Jiao fought with the inner demon for three days and three nights before luring the demon out. Spiritual intercourse was already exhausting, and the demon had many different methods of attacking without knowing how to satisfy its desires. As soon as it came out, Ning Jiao collapsed on the golden lotus.

I only heard it scream, "You lied to me—?!"

Shrill and harsh.

Ning Jiao didn't know what happened next. She only vaguely saw Cong Jiang and Pu Hua merge into one, and her body was lightly picked up by someone. When she woke up, she was lying in a room with a light fragrance.

And that kid Wu Chen was sitting in front of her bed, almost scaring her to death!

"you're awake."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Wu Chen: "Why use that method to lure it out?"

Ning Jiao twisted her neck and looked at him strangely. "You...are asking about the inner demon. What method I use is none of your business? I'm communicating with you through divine communication...how the hell did you know that?!"

Ning Jiao's pupils dilated, "Can you see?!"

Wu Chen's eyes clearly told Ning Jiao that yes, he could indeed see.

It was truly incredible. "Can't you just close your eyes? Since the inner demon grew stronger because of me, it must be extremely eager for me. It's just spiritual communication, but... why do you seem to care so much? Now that the inner demon has been eliminated, everyone is happy. What qualifications do you have to... Wuchen, are you crazy?"

As Ning Jiao was speaking, she felt an extremely domineering force pressing down on her. When she looked closely, she found that it was a bell condensed from Buddhist teachings, engraved with Sanskrit. She felt a little breathless from the pressure. Bright pink magic power slowly blossomed under the bell, and Ning Jiao overturned the bell with an outburst.

She turned over and pressed Wu Chen to the ground, pinching his neck with her jade hands, "You psychopath!"

She felt bad and he felt bad too, but he still did this. Ning Jiao looked at him and smiled sarcastically. What was there to not understand? She had thought Wu Chen was different from other men, but she had overlooked the fact that he was just a man.

"Wu Chen, are you jealous?"

Wu Chen glared at her, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Ning Jiao smiled faintly. "Then why are you so angry? Every time something involves me, you're unhappy. You're unhappy when I'm with Mu Feng, you're unhappy when I'm with Xie Fanzhi, and now I'm in communion with a demon... You're so angry you want to kill me. Wu Chen, where's your compassion? Where's your self-control?"

Wu Chen was still stubborn. He was not what she said. Everything he did was to prevent her, the source of trouble, from causing trouble for others. It was she who was shameless and actually did such a thing in the temple of gods and Buddhas.

"Well, I believe you. As long as you let me go..."

Wu Chen: "Impossible!"

What if he goes out and harms other people again?

"You don't want to let me go?" Ning Jiao released her hand from his neck and slid it down. "You said you didn't like me, but it's obvious that you can't bear to let me go."

Wu Chen: “No.”

"Then let me go!"

Wu Chen: "No."

Ning Jiao's face darkened. "This won't work, and that won't work either. I think you're sick."

Ning Jiao got up and left, but the door in front of her was sealed.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was indeed imprisoned by Shui Lingling, at least during the time when Wuchen didn't leave the sect. She lived there for a few days before she realized that this room belonged to Wuchen.

Well, she couldn’t beat him, but she couldn’t do anything about his room.

Although messing up someone's room and destroying their books is a very childish thing, she felt relieved when she saw Wu Chen's angry face, and she could even eat a few more bowls of rice.

But he couldn't lock himself up for much longer, as there was only one month left before the final battle between immortals and demons.

This bald donkey really has so much free time. The world is about to be overturned, but he is still staring at her in this Zen sect, as if she is more lethal than Xi Buyi.

By the way, Xi Buyi, she must settle the account with the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons.

But in the demon world that Ning Jiao didn't know about, Xi Buyi, who was obsessed with revenge, ran to the Demon Cave like a madman every day and would not stop until he was covered with scars.

"Demon Lord, all the major sects are now discussing how to unite and wipe out our demon world. You need to think of a solution and not stay here all day!"

The demon general cannot utter the word "self-mutilation", otherwise he will be finished before the demon world is finished.

Xi Buyi, covered in blood, flew out of the cave and asked, "What do you say, we should make peace with the righteous path?"

"Talk about peace? The Demon Lord wants to use a delaying tactic, which is not a bad idea!"

Xi Buyi: "Yes, that's what I mean. How about I make peace with them first, through marriage? After I marry the Demon Queen, I will fight them."

Marry the Demon Queen?

"Is he the Demon Lord's former master?"

Xi Buyi's face immediately fell, "Who are you talking about? My Demon Queen can only be Ning Jiao!"

The demon general had no idea that the rumor spread throughout the world was about the story between the Demon Lord and his former master. He begged for mercy after saying something wrong, "Demon Lord, please forgive me. I was wrong. You are right. Only Miss Ning is worthy of you and can be the Demon Queen of our Demon Realm!"