The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

"You know him?" Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the people beside him, the anger in his heart was already surging.

Changying nodded, and when she was about to explain, several white mist fell from the sky in the forest.

"Be careful!" Ji Li mistakenly thought it was a death-killing technique, and hurriedly protected the person in his arms.

Unexpectedly, when the white mist dissipated, the Taoist priests trapped by Ji Li had already been rescued, and there was a monstrous aura around them.

Yao Xueer!

Ji Li drew a spell on his fingertips for the twelve snow spirits to chase after him, and then brought Chang Ying back to the tent.

When the sky was getting late, the forest was dyed orange, and Wuya Mountain was protected by a magic circle, so the snow spirit could only dissipate and leave in the end.

Ji Li in the tent asked, "What's your relationship with that young Taoist priest?"

Changying looked at Master Li who was inexplicably angry and replied: "Hua Yi, he is the little Taoist priest who was captured by Master Li before to solve the curse in Dongshan."

"So it was him." Ji Li regretted why he didn't kill the little Taoist priest.

"He let me go on purpose just now. He's such a good man."

Ji Li grabbed her earlobe and said angrily, "Do you like him?"

Changying covered her ears and replied in confusion: "No."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Changying was very grateful to him, but she answered Master Yingli that she couldn't mention the word "like" to the monsters or Taoist priests beside her.

Although Changying didn't understand Master Li's thoughts very well, she still worked hard to follow suit.

Seeing her answering so straightforwardly, Ji Li breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the soft earlobe with his fingertips, and poked her on the forehead, "He is the second disciple of Xuanqing, the current head of the Pingxu Pavilion. I will meet him again, and if you try to stop me then, I won't let you off easily."

Because of her pleading for the Taoist priest, Ji Li still had doubts.

Knowing the details now, she guessed that she might be grateful to the Taoist priest for letting her go, so she came forward to intercede for him.

Changying rubbed her forehead and asked in confusion: "How does Lord Li know that he is the second disciple of Master Xuanqing?"

"The Taoists of Xianmen are already a mess, and there are always some disciples who leak the news. Naturally, such news can be easily obtained. Why should you be surprised?"

A long time ago, Chang Ying remembered that Lord Li mentioned that there was a traitor in Taoist Xianmen.

"Why did Master Li kill the Taoist of Xianmen?"

"There are so many reasons. I don't know how many people died at the hands of Taoist priests. Now it's just a debt of blood." Ji Li looked at her muddy clothes, "You should wash it, otherwise Dirty."

"Oh."

Changying didn't dare to say that she also saw many Taoist priests and their relatives die at the hands of the demon.

There is a spring in this mountain forest, and the camp is purposely set up nearby, and the surroundings are silent in the dark of night.

Ji Li took Chang Ying into the spring pool, and saw her take off her armor and underwear and jump into the spring water without any cover.

The water was shimmering under the bright moonlight, and the people in the pool had long hair pulled back their heads to reveal a clean face, and their eyes were shining like a galaxy full of galaxies, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

"Changying, come here." Ji Li called with half of his palm submerged in the pool.

"What's the matter?" Changying swam obediently in front of her, and the crystal clear drops of water slid down her cheeks, and the ticking sound was especially clear in the dark night.

Ji Li touched her tender face lightly with his fingertips and said, "Why do you seem to have lost weight?"

Changying rubbed her cheek against Master's palm and responded seriously: "Well, maybe the armor is too heavy, and it seems to be thinner here."

"You don't have much." Ji Li blushed and looked away from her, splashing water on her cheek with his palm.

"That's right." Chang Ying didn't notice Mr. Li's abnormality, and wiped the water droplets on her cheek with her hand.

In the middle of the night, the two went back to the camp to rest together, and Changying crawled into the bed, feeling sleepy soon.

Ji Li turned his head to look at the person who was no longer moving, reached out and pinched her nose and called out, "Are you asleep now?"

Changying blinked sleepily and looked at Master Li in front of him and said, "Yes."

Soon the person in his arms was silent, Ji Li stroked her side face with his palm, his eyes fell on those soft lips, and he lowered his head and kissed her.

In fact, Ji Li wanted to do this when he was in the pool earlier.

But I also think that it is only three months before we get married in Autumn, so I shouldn't be so eager.

It's just beyond Ji Li's imagination that until the midsummer of June, Wuya Mountain was still unable to be attacked for a long time.

June is extremely yang in the world, and Wuya Mountain has set up a very strong formation. The demon soldiers can only choose to retreat a hundred miles away to avoid damage.

Many big demons and people in the demon world began to discuss when the truce should be held, and Taoists from Xianmen also sent several posts to discuss the truce.

Ji Li originally wanted to take down Wuya Mountain as a wedding gift, but now she was anxious and had to think about it.

When the seven guardians gathered in Ancheng to discuss, Ji Li decided to temporarily let the demon soldiers guard the original territory of the city, at least temporarily stop fighting until they get married.

When Changying heard the truce, she thought that Lord Li had given up attacking Wuya Mountain, and she was very happy.

But Changying didn't know that this was Ji Li's bewitchment to the immortal Taoist of Wuya Mountain at this time.

People can endure temporary pain, but they cannot endure lifetime suffering.

Ji Li began to give orders, as long as the Taoists of Xianmen were willing to surrender, they would be rewarded and treated generously.

Sure enough, Taoists from Xianmen came to Ancheng secretly to report the news soon.

At the beginning of July, Ancheng was about to hold a big wedding, and the traffic in the city was blocked. When Changying saw Ya'er again, she mixed with the servants who came to the mansion to deliver the wedding dress.

"Miss Changying, do you really want to marry Lord Mozun?" Ya'er was originally sent back to the city of the Fuling Grass Demon, but now it is difficult to sneak into Ancheng.

"Yeah." Changying turned her head to look at Ya'er who was arranging her wedding dress and said with a happy smile, "Fortunately, Ya'er is fine."

Ya'er looked around and whispered: "Last time, I tried my best to do the things related to Miss Changying. Although Patriarch Yifeng was unwilling, I still persuaded some clansmen to stay away from the disputes between immortals and demons."

Yi Feng is too greedy for power, if Miss Changying hadn't mentioned taking away the clansmen, Ya'er herself would not feel at ease entrusting the clansmen to this person for a long time.

"Then you have to pay attention to safety."

"Don't worry, we will be careful." Ya'er followed the congratulatory city lord and servant into the city, and saw Yi Feng embezzling treasures without permission. She was really greedy.

When the sky was getting dark, the banquet in Ancheng was starting, and Ji Li was a little surprised to meet the Taoist priests who came down from Wuya Mountain.

"Master Mozun, please give me a helping hand, and I will bow down to Wuya Shanyuan in the future." The Taoist priest hiding in the shadow said in a rather low voice.

Ji Li played with the crimson spar and said, "What do you keep as evidence?"

"I..." The Taoist paused slightly, as if after thinking about it, he said, "Master Mozun, what do you want me to leave behind?"

"Anyone who is enchanted must take the life-death talisman and obey the deity's orders." Ji Li drew a spell with his fingertips and sent the life-death talisman to the Taoist priest's forehead.

The Taoist priest had no room to hide and replied, "Yes."

When Changying waited for the adult to return to the house, she was already a little hungry.

Ji Li sat down with great interest and said, "Some things were delayed just now, are you hungry?"

"Yeah." Chang Ying sat on the side, and then used a spoon to hold some warm vegetarian meatballs.

"Have you tried on a wedding dress today?" Ji Li raised his hand to lift the thin hair next to her cheek and asked.

Changying's cheeks were bulging as she chewed the vegetable balls, her eyes filled with joy: "Well, very beautiful clothes."

Following her joy, Ji Li raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "It's just as long as you like it."

"This one is delicious too." Chang Ying now knows how to pick up vegetables with chopsticks, so she specially picked up green vegetables for Mr. Li.

Although Ji Li didn't like to eat green vegetables, he ate them cooperatively.

In mid-July, the Ancheng mansion has been decorated, and when Changying occasionally leaves the yard, she can still see many big red flowers.

Because it is very busy closest to the adults, Changying can only go out by herself.

Ancheng is very big, and there are many alleys. Changying sometimes accidentally turns the wrong way while walking.

That day Changying originally wanted to buy two bunches of candied haws to bring back for Mr. Li to taste, but she didn't expect to meet Zhufeng.

"You're not dead!" Zhu Feng has been hiding in the human world because he was hunted down by the two worlds of demons and monsters.

Now that the Taoists of Xianmen have almost been driven to extinction, Zhufeng can only hide around in embarrassment.

When I first heard about Mozun's big wedding, I still had some doubts that Changying should be killed by me, but I didn't expect her to be so stubborn.

Changying looked at the girl whose neck was strangled by the bamboo wind, and quickly transformed into a sword in her hand: "Put her down quickly."

Zhufeng improved a lot after drinking her blood last time, now seeing her alone, he felt murderous.

"I think you really don't know how to live or die." Zhu Feng dropped the girl and approached her directly.

Ever since the truce, Chang Ying hadn't held a sword for a long time, and used tricks to approach Zhu Fengshi.

Due to the narrow alleyway, it was difficult to use it, but Zhufeng's cultivation was not high, and when he realized that he was invincible, he sprinkled medicinal powder from his sleeve.

For a moment, Chang Ying was hit in the eyes, and the severe pain spread from the face immediately, but because of her good cultivation, she still stabbed Zhu Feng's hand accurately.

"Ah!" When the palm was pierced, Zhu Feng covered his right hand and fled in a panic.

Chang Ying stretched out her hand to support the wall and wanted to check on the girl, but her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't help calling out with fear in her heart: "Master Li."

The crimson spar she was wearing seemed to sense uneasiness and then lit up.

Ji Li, who was discussing important matters with people in the Demon Realm, rushed over immediately.

When Ji Li found Changying in the dim alleyway, she sat obediently on the stone steps, and seemed to hear a voice calling out, "Is it Master Li?"

When Ji Li saw the dense blisters on that side of her fair face and neck, his heart ached, and he responded with a sour voice, "Yes."

"Zhufeng is actually hiding in Ancheng?" Ji Li took her back to the mansion, and he didn't dare to use any force when he personally applied the medicine to her.

Because of the big wedding, Ji Li had ordered a strict investigation of the lawless monsters and Taoist priests in the city a month ago. This is clearly their negligence!

"Well, he still wants to harm the little girl." Changying said seriously with gauze in front of her eyes.

Ji Li said angrily: "You remember other little girls, but did you ever think that I would worry about you?"

Zhufeng even resorted to such indecent methods, yet she didn't know how to worry about other people's safety.

Suddenly, he was stunned by the vicious Changying, because he couldn't see Mr. Li, so he wanted to stretch out his hand to hug Mr. Li.

I didn't expect that when I touched Master Li's face, it was still a little wet.

It's just that he was quickly avoided by Mr. Li, and his hand was suddenly empty.

Changying lowered her head and tasted her fingertips. It was bitter and salty, and the taste was familiar. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that it was tears.

Master Li, are you crying for yourself?

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