The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

Hearing this, the people in the room, including Wen Qingyan, who had been silently wiping the knife, raised their heads.

Ji Wushe frowned: "Is there any movement in Nanyouzhou?"

The territory of the cultivation world has not been divided, and is roughly divided into Northern Cangzhou, Eastern Xuanzhou, Central Province, Southern Youzhou and Western Liangzhou.

Among them, Xiliang Province is rarely visited by humans and demons because of the natural barrier of the Tai'a Mountains. It is also the battlefield of the war between the two races and is known as the Abandoned Land.

Bei Cangzhou, Dong Xuanzhou and Zhongzhou are all places where humans live, and they are also the most prosperous and lively places. However, Nan Youzhou has a complex terrain, chaotic regions, and no one in charge. It is a chaotic place, and there are often monsters and half-monsters mixed in.

After the war between the two races, the abandoned half-demons gradually came together to form an alliance, collectively known as the Fallen Demon Alliance. The combined strength of these half-demons became a powerful force in Southern Youzhou at some point.

However, they have always been entrenched in Nanyouzhou and have not made any other movements.

"Do not."

Lou Fuyue shook his head and pondered for a moment, "But it has something to do with the demon race. Master, do you still remember the Xunxin Sect? The sect that flourished three hundred years ago for controlling demons."

When the relationship between humans and demons had not yet broken down, the demons would sign a contract with humans and help them fight, which gave rise to a profession - the demon tamer.

The requirements for becoming a demon tamer were very harsh, and there were very few people who could practice this art. After the war, due to the breakdown of relations between the two clans, the Taming Heart Sect was pushed to the side of the outliers, and disappeared within a hundred years.

"The Heart Taming Sect?"

Ji Wushe's eyebrows showed a trace of surprise, "The descendants of this sect have appeared?"

"Yes." Lou Fuyue nodded, "To be precise, it was the daughter of the last leader of Xunxin Sect who showed up, and she also came to participate in the sect exchange conference."

"Speaking of the clan leader's daughter... her mother is the cousin of the head of the Huo family in Zhongzhou. Before the clan leader died, he entrusted his daughter to the Huo family head, and she became the fiancée of the Huo family's young master."

"Zhongzhou Huo Family..."

Ji Wushe's eyes flashed with thought, "They also came to Linjian City."

"Yes."

Lou Fuyue spread her hands, "Otherwise, how can we say that this sect exchange conference is a hidden vortex? Previously, the Huo family and the Jiang family had always disdained to participate, but now not only are they here, they also brought a descendant of the Xunxin Sect with them."

Ji Wushe pondered for a moment.

After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Rong Jizhi: "Come here."

Rong Jizhi seemed to understand what he meant and walked over in silence.

Ji Wushe said nothing. He calmly raised his fingertips and touched Rong Jizhi's forehead. The next moment, the extremely pure frosty power of a powerful person who had transcended tribulation entered Rong Jizhi's body.

"Well--"

Rong Jizhi groaned, and spiritual power covered with white frost faintly flowed through the indigo-colored blood vessels on his body, like a swarm of locusts passing through, directly and violently suppressing the restless blood in his body.

His body seemed to be covered with frost, his teeth were chattering and he was frozen in place. His eyes were frozen by a mist and he could not see the scenery clearly.

Although Ji Wushe increased his speed, Rong Jizhi was still exhausted and fainted at the end, and Wen Qingyan dodged and caught him.

"Take him back to the house to rest."

Ji Wushe waved his hands and sighed.

Wen Qingyan nodded and left the room with Rong Jizhi.

Lou Fuyue retracted her gaze and asked Ji Wushe, who was still in deep thought: "Then Master, do we need to do anything this time?"

Ji Wushe came back to his senses and glanced at it, "What does it have to do with us?"

"Ok?"

Lou Fuyue was stunned.

Ji Wushe supported his chin with one hand and raised his eyes lazily, "We are just family members watching the battle, so of course it all depends on Chao Zhao's wishes."

"..."

Lou Fuyue's mouth twitched, but he immediately understood the master's intention, and a trace of joyful smile poured out from the corner of his mouth, "Based on the way of thinking of little junior sister...I think it will be very interesting."

*

When Chao Zhao said goodbye to her friends and returned to the inn, she was told that her third senior brother had already rested due to poor health.

After hearing this, she just stood there in a daze.

She asked, "Third Brother...is your health so bad?"

Ji Wushe nodded without changing his expression: "You are also aware of your third senior brother's problem."

"I see!"

Chao Zhao said without thinking, "Master, rest assured, I will protect Third Senior Brother like a flower. From today on, I will be his flower protector!"

It is Chao Zhao's responsibility to protect the little fairy boy!

"......Um."

Ji Wushe's mouth corners twitched slightly.

After Chao Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and saw Lou Fuyue lowering his head with his shoulders trembling. He couldn't help but ask in confusion, "What happened to Second Senior Brother?"

Ji Wushe looked over and saw that Lou Fuyue couldn't help laughing.

He explained calmly, "It's his personal quirk. You don't need to care about it."

"Oh."

Chao Zhao puffed up his cheeks, feeling that something was wrong.

Ji Wushe straightened her messy hair and asked her, "You will be joining Jianhua Immortal Sect tomorrow. What are your plans?"

"Hmm..." Chao Zhao thought carefully, "Let me see what kind of reward they can offer first."

Ji Wushe paused for a moment, then continued to tidy up her hair: "Reward?"

"Yes." Chao Zhao said frankly, "Rewards are motivations. If I don't get what I want, why should I work so hard and still not get anything in return?"

Ji Wushe: “…”

It was an unexpected yet somewhat reasonable answer, and he couldn't help but ask, "So what do you want?"

"Spiritual Stone."

Chao Zhao answered straightforwardly. She sat on a chair with her back to Ji Wushe. She counted with her fingers while handing the Soul Tempering Hairpin that Lou Fuyue had given her to Ji Wushe. "Master, help me hold it."

Ji Wushe was stunned.

Before he could speak, he saw Chao Zhao counting on his fingers and muttering, "If I had spirit stones, I could redeem Second Senior Brother, pay off the debt to First Senior Brother, and buy a lot of good wine for Master... Third Senior Brother's illness can only be cured when I become stronger in the future."

The Soul Tempering Hairpin was as cool as jade and usually gave off a slight chill, but now when Ji Wushe held it in his hand, he felt an inexplicable warmth.

In the desolate ruins of his sea of ​​consciousness, it seemed as if at the other end of the horizon, a faint dawn of light appeared from the sun that had been invisible all day.

After Zhao finished talking, she found that her hair was still in her master's hand without any movement. She turned her head in confusion: "Master?"

Ji Wushe coughed and said, "Master, you won't."

He had never tied anyone's hair before, let alone a girl's.

Only then did Chao Zhao realize that her beloved Sword Saint Master was a thousand-year-old bachelor.

So the look she gave Ji Wushe suddenly had a hint of ambiguous pity in it.