Reborn before the murdered wife preached

The demon world has once again invaded the world of immortals. At this time, Feng Xuanxuan naturally cannot just hide here and wait for the result of Qin Huai and his group's fight against the Demon Lord Youming. Who will win or lose?

After carefully treating the injuries of Jun Qing and the other two, she fed them the elixir of immortality that she had just exchanged for some three-colored spirit beads that she had just collected from her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Sure enough, the elixir from the fairy world is still the most useful!"

Feng Xuanxuan felt relieved only when she saw that Jun Qing had stabilized his cultivation and his immortal spirit was no longer leaking out.

"The Immortal Lords, please stay here and recover from your injuries. I will go outside to see what the situation is like now!"

Jun Qing opened his eyes and looked at Feng Xuanxuan, nodded silently, and then continued to work hard to heal his wounds.

They also need to recover quickly so that they can lend a helping hand to the God of War!

Feng Xuanxuan checked the injuries of several people again, and after confirming that none of them were in danger of life, she was about to walk outside.

Just as she was about to step out the door, Ling Yun's voice came from the room inside.

"Junior Sister Feng... did something happen today?" Ling Yun opened his eyes groggily and spoke weakly.

Feng Xuanxuan retracted her steps and walked towards the inner room. Ling Yun seemed to have recovered a lot.

"You're awake!" Feng Xuanxuan strode to the bedside and sat down, carefully checking Ling Yun's body.

Apart from feeling a little weak, he is fine now.

Ling Yun nodded, "What happened today?"

Feng Xuanxuan pulled the corner of the quilt for Ling Yun, smiled and comforted him, "It's nothing serious, we just found another demon cultivator who sneaked into Qingyun Sect. Lingxiao Sword Master and Huang Dao Master should be able to catch him soon if they work together."

"Really?" Hearing that another demon cultivator had sneaked in, Ling Yun felt a little worried, "Could it be Demon Lord Youming again?"

Feng Xuanxuan shook her head. "Don't worry. Even if it was him, we beat him away last time!"

"It will be the same this time, nothing will go wrong!"

As Feng Xuanxuan was speaking, she looked at Ling Yun's face which was somewhat similar to hers, and then she remembered that her natal magic sword was still in Ling Yun's body!

"I was just about to go over to help deal with the evil cultivator, and I need to get the sword back..." Feng Xuanxuan said hesitantly.

Ling Yun nodded in understanding, smiled faintly and said, "As it should be. I have my grandfather to protect me now, so I don't need it to cover my face. As long as I stay well and don't let other disciples see me, no one will find out that I'm here."

After hearing Ling Yun's words, Feng Xuanxuan nodded, raised her hand and cast a spell to take her natal immortal sword out of Ling Yun's body.

After Ling Yun lost his magic sword, his appearance slowly changed, from being very similar to Feng Xuanxuan to returning to his original appearance.

The moment Feng Xuanxuan took back the magic sword, the golden talisman in her consciousness glowed brighter, and the things in her sea of ​​consciousness became more substantial.

Feng Xuanxuan felt that her cultivation level loosened for a moment, and it seemed that she was about to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage!

However, today was not the day for her to practice in seclusion and break through to the late Nascent Soul stage. Feng Xuanxuan could only suppress the feeling of wanting to break through.

After getting back her natal magic sword, Feng Xuanxuan remembered that she had taken out a spare magic sword from her sea of ​​consciousness some days ago!

Taking out the spare magic sword, Feng Xuanxuan said to Ling Yun with a smile, "This is a new magic sword I got. Leave it here. You can use it to protect yourself!"

Without waiting for Ling Yun to refuse, Feng Xuanxuan raised one of her hands, forced a drop of blood from her fingertips, and dropped it on the magic sword.

Letting go of Ling Yun's hand, Feng Xuanxuan struck the contract rune at the junction of the immortal sword and Ling Yun's blood essence. After a flash of golden light, the contract was completed.

"This sword is yours!" Feng Xuanxuan put the magic sword into Lingyun's arms, and left quickly without waiting for Lingyun to say anything.

The people from the demon world outside are approaching, so she should go out quickly to see what is going on!

Looking at Feng Xuanxuan's hurriedly leaving back, Ling Yun could only give up and return the sword to her.

Having been with her grandfather Lingxiao Jianzun for many years, she had seen her grandfather's natal spirit sword countless times.

The sword she held in her hand was sharp and full of aura. It was no worse than her grandfather's sword, and even... better...

"Who is this Junior Sister Feng?"

Ever since she was rescued by Feng Xuanxuan and Jun Qing, she has been wondering, if her master is an immortal, then who are the two people following her?

Is he an immortal? ...or a monk like my grandfather?

Holding the magic sword in his arms, Ling Yun gradually fell asleep again while thinking.

Feng Xuanxuan, who left Jun Qing and the other two behind, ran out of the Jianfeng Hall. She looked up and saw the dark clouds of demonic energy in the sky.

And there are those countless demon monks!

Qin Huai stood in front of those demon generals, confronting the Demon Lord Hei Gui who commanded these demon generals!

Lingxiao Sword Master and Huang Dao Master followed behind, each guarding one side. The other immortals were at a distance from them, always ready for battle.

"I didn't expect to see the God of War from the fairyland here. But there seems to be some problems with the God of War's cultivation." The Demon Lord Black Ghost was holding his life's magic weapon and the sea of ​​demonic energy that he had just nurtured!

That’s right, this sea of ​​demonic clouds in the sky are all the demonic energy released by his sea of ​​demonic energy!

Qin Huai looked expressionlessly at the extremely arrogant Demon Lord Black Ghost across from him, "It's enough to deal with you."

Hearing Qin Huai's words, the Demon Lord Black Ghost raised his eyebrows and looked at the people opposite him, "The God of War in the Immortal Realm, you also like to tell jokes?"

With just a few people like these, they still want to deal with their army of demons!

What a joke!

"The God of War probably doesn't know yet? Our Queen Demon is back!" A black light flickered on the sea of ​​demonic energy in the hands of the Demon Lord Black Ghost.

This cloud of demonic energy formed by the sea of ​​demonic energy instantly turned into several demonic beasts and rushed towards Qin Huai and his companions.

Feng Xuanxuan looked at Qin Huai and the others who were facing the monsters in mid-air, and felt a little worried.

After all, Qin Huai has not yet ascended to heaven, and is only a cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation. Even with the help of talismans, how long can he last?

While Feng Xuanxuan was watching the fight between fairies and demons in mid-air, some familiar people gradually gathered around her.

The cultivators who were fighting against the invasion of the demon cultivators in mid-air were all above the Nascent Soul stage, while the cultivators and disciples below the Nascent Soul stage could only stand inside the Qingyun Sect, watching the battle silently and cheering for the sect’s elders!

A group of disciples from other sects, due to their insufficient cultivation, had to stay here and watch their senior masters fighting against the demon cultivator in mid-air.

As time went by, the sect disciples who stayed at Jianfeng of Qingyun Sect came to the highest point of Jianfeng, outside the Jianfeng Hall, and together with the Jianfeng disciples, they looked at the battle between immortals and demons in mid-air!

Li Danqing and Liu Mufang, who knew Feng Xuanxuan, came to Feng Xuanxuan's side unconsciously and looked at the battle between immortals and demons in the air above with her.

"I didn't expect that the Dao Masters are so powerful!" Li Danqing watched Ling Xiao Jian Zun fighting against a Demon Lord. The sword tip emitted a cold light and scratched the Demon Lord in many places!

Huang Daozun waved the Fengyun fan, and the red flames were like a dragon's tail. No demon cultivator could get close to her!

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