Before Jun Heng could say anything to persuade her to stay, Shen Yujin grabbed her and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Jiu'er, things haven't come to a dead end yet."

Jiang Li paused for a moment.

Almost at the same time, outside the palace gate, a group of young disciples flew from the sky with swords.

They looked panicked and bowed together, "Report to the leader that the junction of immortals and demons has been surrounded by demons. Many monks have also been captured and given a letter."

As soon as these words were said, all the monks glanced at the two people standing side by side in the hall.

However, he saw Jiang Li's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thoughtfully. On the other hand, Shen Yujin, who had lost the protection of the Jun family, had a smile in his eyes, calm and calm.

"Shen Yujin, you are in the important place of the Immortal Sect, how dare you be so presumptuous, ignore the contract between the two realms, and send the demons to capture the disciples guarding the border. What are your intentions?!"

"In this case, we might as well capture him and exchange him for hostages."

"That's right, do it quickly!"

Many people used their spiritual power to fly forward. Seeing that the sharp sword tip was about to pierce Shen Yujin's eyebrows, they heard the girl's voice as cold as ice, "Let's see who dares!"

"boom--"

A loud bang was deafening.

Xuanyuan Sword violently knocked away the long sword that was coming straight at him, and the spiritual energy in the out-of-body stage surged in all directions.

Everyone was startled.

The girls in front of them each had a sword, like an insurmountable gap.

Fang's sword strike showed a complete disregard for life and death. With her initial strength after leaving the body, she was able to block the moves of the elders.

Even if these people are not the Immortal Lords in the Eight Immortal Sects, they are still important figures. When have they ever received such provocation?

However, Jiang Lijiu, who was opposite him, was recognized by Jun Heng and became the heir apparent of the first family.

She is also the only daughter of the number one immortal sect leader in the world of cultivation for hundreds of years.

Shen Yujin was a useless person who couldn't cultivate. He was mistaken for his own son and was doted on by Jun Heng, who was overflowing with fatherly love.

Not to mention, Jiang Lijiu, who has the appearance of a swordsman and is recognized as the master of the ancient supreme artifact.

Some people can already imagine that Jun Heng must have held this talented girl in his hands for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting!

For a moment, everyone was tied up and no one dared to take a step forward.

"cough~"

The man's cough broke the tense atmosphere.

Jiang Li Jiufeng's eyes turned slightly, and he saw the second immortal gate, Baili Ci, the master of the Chongyang Immortal Pavilion, hugging Jun Heng with a fist.

"Master Jun, I think Mr. Shen is sincerely returning to the world of cultivation. Why don't you give him a chance and sit down and talk?"

He gave the steps in time. Jun Heng nodded slightly, raised the sleeves of his complicated robe and waved, "Everyone, sit back and bring the Demon Lord's letter."

"Yes!"

A young disciple went out to retrieve a shiny golden envelope.

Gilt seal engraved with images of ferocious beasts.

The letter was delivered to Jun Heng. As soon as he opened it, bloody light shot up into the sky and enveloped everyone in an instant.

It's not an attack spell, but a huge formation light curtain.

The scene among them is the intersection of immortals and demons with yellow sand all over the ground and a forest of rocks. The most eye-catching thing is the young disciples of the immortal sect kneeling on the ground.

There are even direct disciples of the Immortal Lord and Immortal Lord who have never done missions at the border.

This……

"Do you fellow Taoists still like the New Year's gift I gave you?"

A joking laughter came.

The next second, a man in black robe slowly walked into everyone's sight.

He has a slender figure and a mask on his face. He is the phaseless demon lord whom he had a chance encounter with in the secret realm. He kidnapped the holy son of the Ji family and angered him to death without repaying his life.

Goodbye, he has become the demon supreme!

Jun Heng glanced angrily at Shen Yujin, who was firmly protected by his daughter behind him. The latter seemed to take it for granted and was not ashamed at all.

He looked away and asked in a deep voice: "What is the purpose of the Demon Lord's move?"

"Yo~"

Lin Wuxiang sat lazily on the magic chair brought by his subordinates, smiling crazily and evilly.

He cupped his hands and said, "Master, long time no see. I would like to wish you a happy New Year."

"What do you mean?" Jun Heng frowned.

"As the masters of the same realm, I believe that Master Jun will feel the same way." Lin Wuxiang spread his hands helplessly.

"The world of cultivation is dominated by the strength of the immortal sect, and the first sect rules the world, while the demon clan respects the strong. Only those with high realms and vicious methods are qualified to sit in this position."

"I am fortunate enough to be awarded the honorable title, all because Lord Shen Mo loves beauty but not the country."

He clicked the armrest of the dragon carving with his fingers and changed the topic, "So I came to join in the fun and let the demons see him abandon the demon and return to his path, so that they can give up their minds."

"If the world of cultivation does not accept him, I may not be able to protect my position, but how can I throw away the fat and thin that reaches my mouth?"

"So……"

At this point, the sound of him clicking the magic chair suddenly stopped.

"Zheng!"

Countless demons pulled out their long swords and placed them on the necks of the gagged disciples.

There is a big disagreement, and the posture of blood splattering in the desert!

Everyone was surprised.

"Stop!" Jun Heng's eyes looked even colder.

Lin Wuxiang raised his hand to stop him. The demon soldiers sheathed their swords neatly. The corners of his lips curled up, "I will never welcome Mr. Shen back here."

"Whoever dares to stop him in the world of cultivation will be killed one by one, starting with his disciples."

"Furthermore, the previously concluded peace contract is invalidated, and those who oppose it will suffer retaliation from the entire demon clan."

"Oh, right."

He stood up and turned around slowly, leaving everyone with a cold back, "I forgot to ask, where did the conversation about Mr. Shen return to the world of immortality go?"

"Tomorrow is Xinzheng, don't waste too much time. When he returns to the world of cultivation, these people at the junction of immortals and demons will be safe and sound."

"Otherwise, they will unfortunately become sacrifices in the war between immortals and demons!"

After he finished speaking, the majestic pressure ruffled the clothes and hair of the demons, and wisps of demonic mist wrapped around the necks of a group of disciples in an instant.

The threat couldn't be more obvious!

But the hostage is in hand.

The outer boundary is far away.

Even if we use the teleportation array, it will take half a day to arrive.

Once the two sides fight, they still cannot save people, and the situation becomes a dilemma.

Jun Heng pondered for a moment, then scanned the circle below with his narrow eyes, and then asked: "Fine of 600 billion spirit stones, plus 99 innate purple thunder whippings, fellow Taoists, who has any objections?"

The scene fell silent.

Jiang Lijiu looked at the man's straight back through the light screen, with complicated thoughts.

This person kept saying that he did not want Shen Yujin to return to the demon world, but in fact he wanted the world of cultivation to know that he was no longer a demon.

He also forced the monks to accept him.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone sent a message into the secret room and the discussion was completed. Some people had smiles on their faces, while others had unwilling eyes.

But they handed him over together, "We are willing to accept Mr. Shen to change his past."

With the twists and turns, Jiang Lijiu's hand holding the sword couldn't help but loosen a little.

Suddenly she felt a cool breath blowing on her face, making her ears feel slightly warm, "Xiao Jiu'er, all my master's belongings are with you, why don't you go and pay the fine to Master Jun?"

Her back stiffened, and she was held by the shoulders and brought to Jun Heng.

Facing this father who fell from the sky, she couldn't explain how she felt for a while, so she could only lower her head, take out the spiritual stone and jade tablet from the ring and hand it over.

When everyone saw the gilded ruby ​​sign, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

Although there is no spiritual stone limit for such a spiritual stone and jade order, one must have a net worth of hundreds of billions to possess it, which is equivalent to the head of a top aristocratic family!

"I bid you farewell. That's all. Congratulations to Mr. Shen for escaping from the demon clan."

The people in the light curtain seemed to be smiling or sighing, and they turned off the light curtain with their hands.

Finally, he left a sentence, "On the day Mr. Shen takes the Nirvana Pill, your disciples will be sent back safe and sound."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like