After Ning Ji woke up, he lived in the demon world for three days.

What made Kong Ling slightly relieved was that Lou Weiyan was entangled by the Yuqing Sect's group, and he couldn't figure it out at this time.

But when I thought of Xie and Qing Kong Ling, I became irritated again.

Guyuelou's methods are unpredictable. Xie Yuqing proposed the method of erasing Ning Ji's memory from the beginning. Kong Ling was a little worried that Ning Ji would be snatched away by Xie Yuqing. He asked people to strengthen the defense of the demon world before turning his eyes.

Look at the people inside the room.

After Ning Ji woke up, he didn't say anything except asking questions that day. This was the only thing that made Kong Ling breathe a sigh of relief in the past few days.

"Why doesn't the king go in?"

The little demon asked curiously.

Kong Ling pressed his eyebrows, blaming him for talking too much. After waving his hand to signal people to leave, he looked into the hall.

He has been delivering all kinds of good things to the palace these days, wishing he could spend the whole day with Ning Ji. But even though that man's memory was confused and he couldn't remember Chu Jinxiao, he was still very deserted.

Every time he wanted to get closer, the sword in Ning Ji's hand would lift an inch.

Kong Ling knew what he would do if he really dared.

There will definitely be no good results.

As expected, things like unified citizenship can only be talked about.

Kong Ling felt frustrated and unwilling.

He had seen Chu Jinxiao kiss Ning Ji.

Why?

He tightened his grip and somehow gained courage, and finally pushed the door open.

Ning Ji was practicing with his eyes closed. When he heard the footsteps, his eyebrows moved. After he knew who it was, he ignored it.

He was immersed in practice until Kong Ling crossed the line and wanted to touch him secretly.

The outstretched hand was fixed in the air, and the murderous aura locked onto Kong Ling, forcing him to stop.

Ning Ji opened his eyes and said in a cold tone: "What's going on with the Demon King?"

Kong Ling's original resentment disappeared inexplicably after seeing Ning Ji. Seeing that he was discovered, he had to pretend nothing happened and smiled, and retracted his hand in embarrassment.

"It's okay, I just see that you are too tired from practicing."

"I want to help you press your forehead."

He dressed up specially today. He was dressed in an extraordinary and gorgeous way, as if he was showing off something in front of Ning Ji.

Ning Ji closed his eyes and said nothing.

He had already concluded that what this person was telling was a lie, so there was no need to be polite. After hearing this, he just looked away lightly.

Seeing that there was no topic, Kong Ling stepped forward and said, "Ning Ji, I built a new hot spring with fairy liquid poured into it. It is most suitable for cultivators to practice."

After being warned by Ning Ji with a sword on the second day, Kong Ling could no longer call Ah Ji, so he had to change his name.

When Ning Ji heard the normal address, his brows relaxed a little and he stopped his murderous intent.

The disgusting name Kong Ling used to call her felt comfortable, but Ning Ji felt distressed when she heard it.

His face turned cold, and he frowned when he thought of the word "A Ji". He had no interest in this title that no one had ever called him.

But just when Ning Ji had this idea, for some reason another voice came to his mind.

The young man's clear voice was a little hoarse, and he called him with a smile.

The voice flashed vaguely, and when Ning Ji frowned and wanted to think about it carefully, it disappeared again.

Seeing him suddenly frown, Kong Ling was a little worried that he had said something wrong again.

"Don't you like the hot spring?"

"Or do you prefer Hantan?"

As he spoke, he said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you like Hantan, I'll let them change it."

Ning Ji suddenly remembered the voice whose face he couldn't see clearly in his memory, but he didn't expect Kong Ling to think so much in an instant.

He frowned and came to his senses, rejecting the other party: "No need."

He is only used to these things because they are familiar to him. In other words, if he is not familiar with something, or even doubts it now, it makes no difference to him no matter what it is.

When he raised his eyes, his eyes were so cold that his heart trembled, and even when he half-closed his eyes, he could see a hint of indifference.

Kong Ling felt a little uneasy for some reason. He felt that he had lost the memory of these thirteen years, and he didn't remember that Ning Ji, who had fallen in love with Chu Jinxiao, was colder than before.

The whole figure is like an emotionless ice sculpture, as if nothing can enter his heart.

He tightened his hand and forced a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't go to the hot spring."

"I will accompany you whatever you want to do."

Kong Ling found out that Ning Ji liked reading, so he asked people to collect a bunch of rare books.

When Ning Ji just woke up, he could make up a bunch of lies without changing his face, but under the cold attitude of the other party, he could only grit his teeth and retreat again, just like the disguised egg at the beginning, not daring to say anything again.

carry.

But what's better than Dan now is that he can look at Ning Ji openly.

Ning Ji said nothing.

Kong Ling closed the passage to the demon world but did nothing. He just stayed close to him every day. Ning Ji had previously suspected that the demon world had something to do with the cultivation world, so he held him back, but now he was a little unsure.

He was thinking slightly, and when Kong Ling was lying on his back looking at him, he withdrew his gaze.

This demon palace is almost a taboo in the demon world. No one except the demon king dares to enter.

After Ning Ji stopped talking, everything became quiet again.

Ning Ji just wanted to close his eyes and continue practicing, but he noticed that the Dragon Pill in his belly moved slightly.

A wisp of mist-like breath blended into the Dragon Pill, soothing the coldness in Ning Ji's heart. For some reason, that wisp of breath made Ning Ji feel familiar.

The action that he was about to expel out of his body paused for a moment, and then he felt the black color clinging to the inexplicable dragon core in his body, as if to comfort him.

The mysterious energy rubbed against him slightly, and Ning Ji could inexplicably think of a mysterious dragon entwining himself and rubbing its horns against him.

It was clearly just a wisp of energy of unknown origin, but it made Ning Ji's brows soften a little, and the coldness on his body finally dissipated.

Kong Ling didn't know why his brows were relaxed. He just looked at Ning Ji with his eyes closed and was lost in thought. He felt happy and a little sour in his heart, and he slightly tightened his hands under his sleeves.

He inexplicably felt that Ning Ji wouldn't like the treasures and elixirs he gave him. As long as he was quiet and didn't disturb the other party, that was what he wanted.

…

The night passed quickly, and Chu Jinxiao had already reached the fourth city.

With the demonic flames acting as a natural barrier, the demonic city was not easy to conquer. With Chu Jinxiao as the vanguard, everyone calmed down.

Chu Jinxiao has always been Jian Zun's accessory. When he was mentioned in the past, everyone was talking about Jian Zun's disciples. What's worse, they were talking about his appearance, but no one had ever mentioned the word "strong" to him.

Let it go.

Now everyone suddenly woke up. This young man who turned into a god at a young age is not only a disciple of the Sword Master.

General Chu Jinxiao was very capable, and he was neither arrogant nor impetuous when killing enemies and plundering cities. Even in the most critical moments, his expression did not change.

For the first time, Xie Feng noticed the difference between him and him. The oppressive feeling this man felt standing in the magic flame was very similar to the one given to him by the Sword Master.

Chu Jinxiao's abilities are no less than those of Sword Master and Demon Master.

The battle has just ended, and it still takes one day to capture the fourth city.

Yao Mu was treating the injured monks, but Chu Jinxiao refused Yao Mu and took a bottle of medicine himself and returned to the tent.

He had some injuries on his left arm just now, but it didn't matter. The dragon's body was tough, and Chu Jinxiao didn't feel any pain.

After he pursed his lips and applied the medicine, he was about to activate the Ni Lin he had given to his master to try. Ni Lin had not responded for a long time since his master left.

But this time, after Chu Jinxiao closed his eyes, the reverse scales glowed slightly.

Those are the scales on his body, which are equivalent to half of his body.

Chu Jinxiao stopped applying the medicine, and after the surprise, he was completely immersed in Ni Lin.

The master seemed to be practicing, Chu Jinxiao pursed his lips.

I don't know why this time, using Ni Lin to connect with Master's mind was no longer as awkward as before in Guixiao. Chu Jinxiao could actually feel Master's doubts under the coldness.

He was wondering - how could he have Dragon Pill in his body?

Master really forgot.

Chu Jinxiao felt a pain in his heart, closed his eyes again, paused, and suddenly wrapped Ni Lin up.

That wisp of mysterious energy was transformed from the Ni Lin in the body. Chu Jinxiao stuck to the Long Dan, which blocked some of the energy. However, Master Yuan Ben's hand that was about to expel it stopped.

The sword energy stopped in front of him.

He didn't know that this was his reverse scale, he didn't know that this was the dragon pill that they had connected with each other, but he still stopped.

Chu Jinxiao paused in his heart, and the original sting was relieved.
Chapter completed!