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As soon as they received the news, everyone rushed to Yaofeng without stopping, each of them looking hurried and anxious.

Lin Muci rushed to the front in two steps. When she saw Jiang Qingwu lying on the hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, her heart tightened instantly. She hurried forward and asked with concern: "Junior Master, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

When Jiang Qingwu heard Lin Muci's voice, she slowly opened her eyes and saw the people surrounding the bed with worried faces. She tried hard to force a smile.

That smile was as delicate and beautiful as a flower that had just bloomed in spring. Although it looked a little pale and weak due to its frail body, the vitality contained in it made people feel extremely warm and comforted.

Seeing this, Lin Feixue, who was standing nearby, quickly picked up a glass of warm water that had been prepared on the table, walked quickly to Jiang Qingwu's side, and carefully handed the glass to her, saying softly, "Qingwu, come, drink some water to moisten your throat first."

Jiang Qingwu raised his hand slightly, took the cup of water with trembling hands, took a small sip, and felt the warmth brought by the warm water sliding down his throat into his stomach.

Then, she put down her water cup, looked at her fellow apprentices who were all concerned, and said softly, "Thank you, everyone, for worrying you. Actually, I'm much better now..."

At this time, Li Qinglian, who had been silent all the time, walked forward, stretched out his right hand, placed it on Jiang Qingwu's wrist, and carefully took her pulse.

After a moment, Li Qinglian released his hand, a look of relief on his face. He nodded to everyone and said, "Junior Sister's pulse is much more stable, and she's recovering quite well. However, she still needs to be nursed back to health for a while. Don't rush things, otherwise it will affect her recovery."

In the following days, Jiang Qingwu could feel the meticulous care and attention from his fellow apprentices every day.

They took turns guarding her bedside and bringing her various nourishing soups and foods on time; they would carefully tell her interesting stories in the sect to make her happy; Lin Feixue would often chat with her to relieve her boredom and share some of her cultivation experiences; everyone did their best and found ways to help Jiang Qingwu recover her health as soon as possible.

With everyone's careful care, Jiang Qingwu's physical condition is getting better day by day.

His originally pale face gradually turned red, and his spirits became more and more full.

Finally, after a period of careful recuperation, Jiang Qingwu fully recovered and regained his former radiance.

She also began to participate in the practice of the group, sharing experiences with everyone and making progress together.

The next day, Jiang Qingwu stood gracefully on Tingxue Peak, her beautiful face looking particularly serious.

"Qingwu invites all fellow disciples to come and listen to Xuefeng to discuss important matters!" Through the spread of the sect's order, the busy people who were originally scattered everywhere stopped what they were doing and quickly gathered towards where Jiang Qingwu was.

After a while, everyone gathered and looked at Jiang Qingwu.

Jiang Qingwu looked around at everyone and slowly said, "This battle with the demons has made me realize that our strength still needs to be further improved. Even though we are at a higher level than them, we are no match for them, just like a colony of ants. We are truly outnumbered." Her words were loud and clear, her eyes were firm, revealing a determination to never back down.

Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly, expressing their deep agreement with Jiang Qingwu's words. A solemn expression crossed their faces, clearly leaving an indelible impression on them.

However, despite facing such a severe situation, there was no trace of fear in everyone's eyes. Instead, they were full of determination to move forward bravely and defeat the powerful enemy.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu nodded with satisfaction and continued, "After this fierce battle, I have gained some new insights into cultivation. I invited you all here today to share them with you."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes lit up and an expression of anticipation appeared on their faces.

Then, Jiang Qingwu said no more and went straight to the point, beginning to describe in detail what he felt and thought during that thrilling battle, as well as the various techniques and tips for cultivation.

Sometimes she passionately describes the thrilling and exciting aspects of the battle scenes; sometimes she analyzes the subtle and profound principles of the cultivation methods in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.

She described every detail vividly and clearly, just like a colorful painting slowly unfolding before everyone's eyes.

Everyone listened intently to Jiang Qingwu's explanation, each one completely absorbed in it. From time to time, someone couldn't contain their excitement and raised their hands to ask questions.

In response to this, Jiang Qingwu always patiently answered questions, making the atmosphere of communication on the scene more lively and harmonious.

Time slipped by unnoticed. After Jiang Qingwu shared his insights without reservation, everyone felt enlightened and benefited greatly.

Their originally confusing path of cultivation seemed to become clear all of a sudden. Everyone found a new direction forward as if they had been enlightened, and their hearts were filled with endless motivation.

After Jiang Qingwu woke up, Shi An and the others went into seclusion with peace of mind, striving to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage...

However, the peaceful days did not last long. One day, Feng Ci came running in, looking panicked and out of breath.

"Little Master, something bad has happened. There are some unusual movements at the foot of the mountain. They seem to be traces of demons!"

Everyone suddenly looked nervous, their hearts tensed.

Jiang Qingwu made a prompt decision: "Everyone, get ready and follow me down the mountain to check."

Pei Yi also stood up, his eyes determined: "I'll go too!"

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they found that there was indeed a small group of demons wandering around.

This team of demons consists of only five or six people, and their cultivation is not high. The highest one is only at the early stage of Golden Core.

They looked panicked, their clothes were tattered, and they had many wounds on their bodies. They looked in a miserable state.

Jiang Qingwu frowned, his heart full of doubts: "This demon group looks so embarrassed, it doesn't seem like an organized action."

Zhongli Xiu stepped forward and shouted, "You demons, what are you doing sneaking around here?"

One of the demon team said tremblingly: "We...we just want to find a place to hide."

Jiang Qingwu became even more confused and stared at them sharply: "Hide? Why hide?"

Another demon said tremblingly, "The Demon Palace has been razed to the ground, Youjun and Ye Qingcheng are both dead, and the Soul Devouring Sect has been destroyed. We low-level demon cultivators have no one to rely on, and other demons are killing each other for resources. We have nowhere to go and can only flee."

Feng Ci snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "You have done so many evil things, and now this is your fate."

The demon team knelt down and begged for mercy: "Please spare our lives, immortals. We will never dare to do evil again."

Feng Jingchen looked at Jiang Qingwu and asked for her opinion: "Junior Sister, how do you think we should deal with them?"

Jiang Qingwu pondered for a moment, his gaze sweeping over the demons. He said, "Now that the demons and the evil cultivators' trusted subordinates have all been destroyed, they won't be able to become a force to be reckoned with in a short period of time. But we can't let them go easily. First, bring them back to the sect and keep them under strict supervision."

Several people brought the demon team back to Wuliang Sect.

The news that Jiang Qingwu had razed the Demon Palace to the ground and killed Youjun and Ye Qingcheng in succession spread like wildfire, and the matter soon spread to all the sects.

After receiving the news, all the sects finally felt relieved and began to let their young people go out to travel and cultivate their minds, and at the same time, clean up the remnants of the demons and evil cultivators.

Previously, the demons and evil cultivators had joined forces, causing a lot of heavy damage to the sects. Now they can finally recuperate and prepare for the battle against the demon tide.

The remnants of the demon clan, having lost their leader and no longer having any cooperative relationships, took advantage of the situation and devoured the evil cultivators of the Soul-Devouring Sect in the Demon Palace.

But they also know that the righteous path is now so powerful that they dare not show up easily. They can only hide and wait for the evil tide, looking forward to a counterattack against the righteous path.

The Soul-Devouring Sect has been destroyed, and other small evil sects are nothing to be feared.

During this period, all sects have been practicing hard to improve their strength and make full preparations for the upcoming demonic tide.

At night, Jiang Qingwu stood alone on the top of the mountain, gazing at the starry sky, lost in thought...

Jiang Qingwu gazed at the starry sky, her mind racing. She knew that even though the demons had temporarily ceased their attacks, the demon tide was coming, and that would surely be an even more difficult battle.

At this time, a figure quietly appeared behind her. It turned out to be Li Qingtong.

"Qingwu, are you still worried about the future?" Li Qingtong asked softly.

Jiang Qingwu sighed slightly: "Senior Sister, the power of the demonic tide is difficult to predict. Although we are prepared, we still dare not take it lightly."

Li Qingtong patted her shoulder and said, "But we've come this far, through countless hardships and obstacles, and we've made it through, haven't we?"

Jiang Qingwu turned to look at Li Qingtong, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes: "Senior Sister is right, no matter what, we must go all out."

In the days that followed, the Wuliang Sect became even busier. The disciples not only practiced diligently, but also prepared various supplies and defensive fortifications before the demonic tide arrived.

Jiang Qingwu was not idle either. While guiding Feng Jingchen and the others in their training, she was thinking about strategies to deal with the demonic tide.

Just then, Zhongli Xiu, who was traveling outside, brought back shocking news.

In a remote valley, a mysterious power fluctuation was discovered, suspected to be related to the demonic tide.

Jiang Qingwu made a prompt decision and decided to let Zhongli Xiu take him to investigate.

She came to the valley, only to find it filled with fog and looked eerie and scary.

Jiang Qingwu moved forward cautiously, the Qiluan sword in his hand emitting a faint light.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and a group of dark shadows appeared in the fog.

"Be careful!" Zhongli Xiu warned loudly.

When they saw the true face of the black shadows, they found that they were a group of demonized monsters. Their eyes were red and they rushed towards the crowd with their fangs and claws bared.

Jiang Qingwu took the first step and swung the Qiluan Sword. A sharp sword energy instantly killed several monsters.

Zhongli Xiu also picked up his sword and started a fierce battle with the monster.

After a hard fight, all the monsters were finally eliminated. But Jiang Qingwu felt that things were not that simple. Where did this mysterious power come from?

Just as they were about to explore further, a low roar came from the depths of the valley. Jiang Qingwu's face changed, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"Be careful, there might be a more powerful monster!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge demonic figure slowly walked out of the darkness...

The two were ready to face new challenges.

Jiang Qingwu led everyone and approached the huge demonic shadow cautiously.

When they saw its appearance clearly, everyone gasped. This monster was as big as a mountain, emitting a strong dark aura, and its blood-red eyes seemed to devour everything.

"We must be careful!" Jiang Qingwu shouted loudly, and the Qiluan Sword in his hand shone brighter.

Everyone unleashed their strongest spells and moves, attacking the monster. For a moment, light flashed and spells flew everywhere.

However, the monster had thick skin and tough flesh, and the attacks from the crowd did not cause much damage to it.

Jiang Qingwu's eyes focused, and she charged at the monster like lightning. The Qiluan Sword erupted with powerful force in her hand, and each strike carried a sharp aura.

The monster roared and waved its huge claws to try to attack Jiang Qingwu, but she was agile and avoided the monster's attacks again and again, leaving sword marks on her body.

After a fierce battle, the monster gradually exhausted itself. Jiang Qingwu seized the opportunity and unleashed his most powerful blow. The Qiluan Sword shone brightly, piercing the monster's heart. The monster collapsed to the ground and dissipated in a puff of black smoke.

"It's finally solved." Zhongli Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not advisable to stay here for long, let's go back quickly." Jiang Qingwu said.

The two returned to Wuliang Sect, and before they had time to rest, Shi Chenbai came hurriedly.

"It's bad, Qingwu. The demonic tide has arrived early! All the sects have been attacked by demonized monsters, and they have sent emergency messages one after another." Shi Chenbai looked solemn.

Jiang Qingwu frowned, "I didn't expect the demonic tide to arrive so quickly, thirty years early... I'll take Jingchen and the others with me to deal with it."

Jiang Qingwu and Pei Yi stood in front of the group with serious expressions.

"This time the demonic tide has come earlier than expected, and all the sects are in crisis. As people of the righteous sect, we have the obligation to lend a helping hand. However, this journey is bound to be full of dangers, so everyone must be careful." Jiang Qingwu said.

"We are willing to fight against the devil together with our junior uncle!" Zhongli Xiu and others shouted in unison.

Jiang Qingwu led a few people to the front line of the demon tide. Along the way, they saw devastation everywhere, the people were displaced, and the cries of grief were deafening.

They didn't use the teleportation array, but instead took the spirit boat to clear out the monsters along the way...

Passing by the Qingfeng Sect, they saw disciples there engaged in a fierce battle with a demonized monster. Jiang Qingwu and the others joined the battle without hesitation and quickly repelled the demonized monster.

"Thank you for the help from Wuliang Sect." The leader of Qingfeng Sect said gratefully.

"You're welcome. Now that the demonic tide is raging, we should stick together." Jiang Qingwu said.

Without time to rest, they rushed to the front line of the demon tide without stopping.

During the journey, Jiang Qingwu discovered that these demonized monsters seemed to be more ferocious and cunning than before.

Moreover, their numbers are extremely large, as if there is a mysterious force controlling them.

"There must be something strange behind this demonic tide." Jiang Qingwu thought to himself.

After continuous running and fighting, everyone in the Wuliang Sect was exhausted. But they did not dare to slack off and continued to rush to one battlefield after another.

In a battle, Pei Yi was unfortunately injured.

"Senior Brother Pei, you should rest first." Jiang Qingwu said with concern.

"No, Junior Sister, I can still fight!" Pei Yi said stubbornly.

Jiang Qingwu was touched, but still said firmly: "Brother, your body is the capital of battle, don't overdraw it. Besides, we are still there for you in the battle."

"Yes, Uncle Pei, just listen to Junior Uncle." Everyone echoed.

Pei Yi couldn't persuade the others, so he gave up the idea of ​​fighting despite being injured.

With the efforts of everyone, the crises faced by most of the sects along the way were resolved because of the people from Wuliang Sect, and the team heading to the front line of the demonic tide grew stronger and stronger.

Jiang Qingwu knew that the real demonic tide had not yet arrived, and they had to hurry up and make better preparations.

"This time the demonic tide has come earlier than expected, and the demonized monsters are extremely powerful. We must formulate a more complete strategy." Jiang Qingwu said.

Everyone expressed their opinions, and after some discussion, they finally decided on several sets of response plans.

In the days that followed, the entire Wuliang Sect threw itself into intensive preparations, and all other sects busily cooperated with their plans...

They refined elixirs, repaired magical instruments, strengthened fortifications, and at the same time sent disciples to investigate the movements of the demonic tide.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the busy crowd, his heart filled with firm belief: no matter how powerful the demonic tide is, they will defend the Dongxu Realm to the death!