My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

However, he has always had a deep psychological trauma from these protagonists, and each of them is so difficult to kill.

Moreover, Jiang He did not forget that there is a third destined protagonist in this world. This last destined protagonist is completely different from the previous two, and Jiang He knows nothing about him.

But now, besides the Xuanhuang Pearl, he has another treasure...

Chapter 375: Use dual cultivation on the unconscious Min Xin!

The Heaven-Changing Realm barrier had collapsed in the brutal fight, and the light from the sky poured down like shattered glass.

The Imperial City of Shangjing has been reduced to ruins. Fortunately, the Heaven-Huanning Realm pulled the Imperial City into the void barrier and no innocent civilians were affected.

Jiang He withdrew his gaze from the magic sword and fell on the cheek of the girl in his arms.

"Master..."

The silver-haired girl's call in her sleep suddenly became weaker. Bai Minxin opened his eyes hazily, and the golden light in his strange red-gold pupils flickered like a candle in the wind.

The black lines on her face spread along her cheeks to her white neck.

Jiang He's heart trembled, and as soon as his fingertips touched her cold wrist veins, he felt a violent aura coming back along his meridians.

The black lines under Bai Minxin's collarbone squirmed like a living thing, drawing hideous veins on her snow-white skin - exactly the same as the lines on the corpse of the fallen real dragon in the Yuhua formation.

"Is this... a blood curse?"

Teng Zhenyi stared at the black lines on Bai Minxin's neck, his pupils suddenly contracted, "The root cause of the True Dragon Clan's demise is hidden in this girl's bloodline!"

Jiang He suddenly grasped the girl's shaking hand, and the Phoenix True Fire flowed from his palm into her meridians. The black lines became more rampant when they met the fire, and they actually followed the True Fire to his fingertips: "What's going on?"

"it's useless."

Teng Zhenyi sneered and touched Bai Minxin's forehead with his bloody fingertips.

"Ten thousand years ago, the entire True Dragon clan fell into evil, and all descendants of their bloodline were cursed. This curse is dormant on weekdays, and once the host uses divine power, it will backfire on the host - looking at the red in her eyes, I'm afraid she is already terminally ill."

As if to confirm her words, Bai Minxin suddenly groaned.

The golden light in the red pupils was completely annihilated, and dark lines spread from the corners of the eyes to the cheekbones, making the cold little face look weird and terrifying.

The girl bit her lip tightly, blood dripping down her chin, but she still stubbornly held Jiang He's hand:

"Master...Minxin is fine..."

The silver-haired girl now has none of her previous violent aura, but Jiang He would rather she was still the cruel and willful Bai Minxin instead of her current frail and weak appearance.

"Silly girl……"

Jiang He's breathing tightened quietly, and the joy in his heart from obtaining the magic sword and killing Xiao An disappeared.

He couldn't imagine the scene where his second disciple died because of the curse.

"It's okay. Master knows that Minxin is fine, and Minxin will be fine..."

Jiang He held the girl's cool and smooth little hand, and looked at Teng Zhenyi with a clear gaze.

Right now, only Teng Zhenyi knows some inside information.

She is a totem from tens of thousands of years ago, and should be well aware of the changes in the totem era.

"If I knew how to solve this problem, I wouldn't have stayed in seclusion for ten thousand years."

Teng Zhenyi smiled bitterly. She stared into the distance, as if reminiscing about a distant memory.

"If there was a solution, many mythical beasts wouldn't have died one after another in ancient times. As for the curse of the True Dragon Clan, it originated from an alien race in the past, which can also be called the Demon Clan..."

She suddenly stopped talking, and seeing Jiang He's worried eyes, she sighed.

"Qingyang Immortal Sect."

"what?"

Seeing Teng Zhenyi's tone suddenly change, Jiang He hurriedly continued to ask.

The pink pupils of the woman in green reflected the remaining flames in the sky. She looked far away and thought:

"I have sealed myself off for ten thousand years, and I still don't know how the demon turmoil was resolved. But after the demon turmoil came the age of the human race's immortals. Perhaps it was the human race's immortals who resolved the turmoil. Since the Qingyang Immortal Sect is the descendant of the immortals, they should know the inside story, and may even have a way to break the curse."

Jiang He suddenly realized.

Immediately following the Totem Era was the Age of Immortals, and the catastrophe ended there. The Qingyang Immortal Sect claimed to be the descendants of the immortals, so they probably knew a solution.

"Jiang He! It's urgent, we have to leave!"

Just as Jiang He was about to stand up and interrogate Mu Shuyi, Feng Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang He. She warned,

"I know you are worried about your disciple, but the barrier has collapsed. Now that Xiao An is dead, it won't be long before his protectors find out!"

Jiang He's eyes became a little clearer and he clenched his fists.

It is indeed as Feng Yi said, Xiao An's protector is Yuanying Zhenjun, and even the Shengan Sect does not want to offend him. Now they are definitely no match for that Yuanying Zhenjun.

No matter how anxious he is now, he needs to take responsibility for everyone around him and not ruin their lives because of his personal emotions!

……

The back mountain of Taining Sect is where the ancestor of Taining Sect used to go into seclusion.

This place is far away from Shangjing and is also a forbidden area of ​​Taining Sect. There are almost no cultivators coming and going on weekdays.

"Aunt Mu, how could you collude with that devil!"

Qiao Qiao was extremely disappointed. That devil had abused her to such an extent, but Aunt Mu, who had always loved her, actually chose to help that devil!

Mu Shuyi lowered her head, stammering and not knowing what to say, with a look of shame in her eyes.

She turned around and glared at Xi Rujian: "Elder Xi, I respect you for your integrity, but why have you become that devil's lackey now! You are a Yuan Dan Zhenren, can't you defeat Jiang He, who is just in the foundation-building stage? "

Xi Rujian had a blank expression on his face, but the corners of his lips twitched.

That’s right, although Jiang He is in the foundation-building stage, his two disciples are not inferior to him at all.

Even more, the silver-haired girl, in the forbidden state, could still fight with Xiao An, who was in his prime and had a magic sword!

In addition to his two disciples, Jiang He also has a totem beside him, not to mention the Fire God Palace cultivators led by Teng Zhenwu.

He suspected that even if he used the method of summoning immortals that day, he would still not be a match for that group of people.

"Hmph, that's easy to say. If you want to slay demons and monsters, I won't stop you."

Xi Rujian snorted coldly. He was in no mood to pamper this descendant of a noble immortal. He turned to look at Mu Shuyi.

"Madam, it is not easy to stay here for long. It is better for us to return to the Immortal Sect as soon as possible. If Master Tongwei knew that Xiao An was dead, I am afraid that he would set off a bloody storm in the Shengan Sect."

True Lord Tongwei is Xiao An’s protector.

However, he is a dignified Yuanying Zhenjun, so it is naturally impossible for him to always be by Xiao An's side. Moreover, doing so would also lose the value of his experience.

His existence was mainly to prevent any Yuanying Zhenjun from losing face and taking action against Xiao An personally.

But the people of Xuanying Immortal Sect might not have imagined that Xiao An, who they thought was invincible as long as he had his Nascent Soul stage, actually died in the Huantian Realm of Qingyang Immortal Sect.

Mu Shuyi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked:

"Elder Xi, the Heaven-Changing Mirror has the effect of changing the world. Xiao An died in the mirror. True Lord Tongwei should not notice it in a short time, right?"

Qiao Qiao, who had been refuted by Xi Rujian before and felt guilty, couldn't help but say:

"Xiao An is the leader of the Xuanying Immortal Sect. How could there be no life tablets in the sect? Humph, I want to see how that devil can survive under the hands of Master Tongwei!"

"No, Xiao An has a special fate, and he has a magic sword with him, so he doesn't have a fate tablet in the sect."

Xi Rujian hesitated for a moment and thought,

"And Master Tongwei, who usually cultivates his mind in the mortal world, will only sense if there are any great cultivators approaching Xiao An, but he will not be monitoring him. However, it may take a day or a year. Sooner or later, the Xuanying Immortal Sect will find out that Xiao An is dead."

Upon hearing this, everyone from the Immortal Sect in the room couldn't help but sigh.

They are all Jiang He's accomplices. If Master Tongwei finds out, he will definitely not let them go.

“Uh uh ah…”

Chen Ge's laughter suddenly broke the silence. He drooled and smiled at Qiao Qiao foolishly.

"Junior sister... Junior sister..."

Qiao Qiao's nose felt sore, and she choked up and said, "Brother Chen, don't worry, that evildoer will be punished!"

Mu Shuyi opened her mouth, wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

She didn't want her daughter to know that she was the one who murdered him. She looked at Chen Ge and frowned, "How am I going to explain this to the Chen family... This is their legitimate son."

Xi Ru nodded in agreement and said comfortingly:

"This matter is indeed difficult to handle. Fortunately, the Chen family has many branches and leaves, and there are many outstanding disciples in the direct lineage. In my opinion, there is still room for maneuver."

Mu Shuyi sighed quietly and looked at the foolish Chen Ge with guilt. She suddenly asked Qiao Qiao, "Nannan, now... are you still willing to marry Ge'er?"

Marry Senior Brother Chen?

Qiao Qiao looked at the foolish young man. Marrying Senior Brother Chen had always been her wish since she was a child, but now she only felt bitter.

Without much hesitation, Qiao Qiao nodded gently: "Aunt Mu, I am still willing..."

"Clap."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open. Everyone followed the sound and walked forward, only to see Jiang He walking towards them with big strides, his face heavy.

Qiao Qiao's heart skipped a beat. She thought Jiang He was unhappy that she was going to marry Chen Ge. When she was thinking about how to retort, Jiang He didn't even look at her. He just looked at Mu Shuyi:

"I apologize for what happened before. Madam, please pay more attention to Min Xin's curse for me after you return to the Immortal Sect."

"Um……"

Mu Shuyi was not surprised, as Jiang He had asked her to check Bai Minxin's health before.

But although she came from an immortal sect, the matter of curse and alien races happened tens of thousands of years ago. She had never paid attention to these ancient secrets, let alone how to lift Bai Minxin's curse?

Therefore, Jiang He asked her to return to the Xianzong and look through the secret books for him to understand the matter.

Jiang He looked at Xi Rujian again and bowed:

"Elder Xi, when you return to the Immortal Sect in the future, you must be careful that your Dao Seed is not discovered by others."

"Yes, I naturally know that." Xi Rujian nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, there is no need to send him off any longer. Go back and look after your disciples as soon as possible. We will not stay here for long."

Jiang He looked around at the group of people. These were the only cultivators left in the Demon Slaying Hall. He was afraid that Xi Rujian would be questioned by the Immortal Sect when he returned, but this was no longer something he wanted to consider.

Suddenly, he noticed Qiao Qiao who was burying his head like an ostrich, and smiled softly:

"Fellow Daoist Qiao, we will meet again someday in the future. I heard that you will marry Chen Ge after you return to the sect? Jiang He will definitely come to congratulate you personally then."

The pretty girl shuddered suddenly and subconsciously took a step closer to Chen Ge.

But she discovered in despair that the current Senior Brother Chen was no longer the Senior Brother who could protect her in the past...

After seeing off the Qingyang Immortal Sect's entourage, Jiang He returned to Bai Minxin's room.

The black-haired girl had her eyes closed, her index finger on the wrist of the unconscious silver-haired girl, examining it carefully.

After a while, he shook his head slightly at Jiang He:

"Master, Yuan Xia is not very talented and knowledgeable, and can't do anything... When Yuan Xia returns to the Shen Gan Sect and reads the classics, maybe he can gain something."

"Yuan Xia, do you still want to return to the Shen Gan Sect?" Jiang He paused, quite worried.

Xiao An’s death in Shangjing would definitely cause a huge stir in Zhuming Territory.

When he died, Yuan Xia was also in the capital. In addition, she had a relatively close relationship with Xiao An in the past, so she might be implicated.

"Master, there is no need to persuade Yuan Xia. Yuan Xia has made up her mind to leave..."

The black-haired girl held Bai Minxin's little hand and stared at the silver-haired girl's painful face.

"The Shen Gan Sect has made a deep study of the cultivators' bodies. The Min Xin Curse is also a blood curse. In the world, the most likely to solve the Min Xin Curse is the Qingyang Immortal Sect or the Shen Gan Sect."

"She's not wrong."

A breeze blew, and Teng Zhenyi, holding the little pink snake in his arms, quietly stepped out of the void and landed beside Bai Minxin's bed.

"This sect has a long history, and it seems to have taken shape in ancient times. It is also good at cursing, but the curse on your disciple is unusual... I'm afraid the chances are slim."

"嘤嘤......"

The little pink snake kept calling out happily to Jiang He when they hadn't met for a long time. Her pink jade eyes fell on the silver-haired girl's face. She seemed to know the seriousness of the situation. She looked at Jiang He cautiously and whimpered softly to comfort him.

Jiang He sighed and touched the little pink snake's head:

"Now that Xiao An is in danger of life or death in Shangjing, what should you do? Everyone knows that you fought with Xiao An not long ago and even severely injured him."