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Chapter 95

As Ning Ji expected, Lou Weiyan really stayed behind closed doors these past few days.

The inner demons he created by devouring the demon soul were not easy to eliminate. The door of the demon palace was closed tightly, and everyone was worried. However, the demon king did not come out for two days in a row.

In the blood pool, Lou Weiyan's red robe was soaked in blood. After the demon soul on his back emerged, he opened his eyes instantly, and his eyes were blood red.

Those demon souls whispered in his ears over and over again, saying that he should have killed Ning Ji from the beginning, otherwise the demon realm would not have reached this point.

Lou Weiyan held the Shura knife in his hand, and the veins on his forehead jumped. Finally, when the demon soul took the trouble to bewitch him, his spiritual power surged.

He didn't come out of the blood pool, but he tore the demon soul into pieces with red eyes. However, the demon soul that had become a demon in his heart was not so easy to deal with. After being shattered, the demon soul instantly submerged into his body.

There was a noise in his ears, Lou Weiyan frowned, and finally suppressed those inner demons after guarding his Dantian.

The main hall was very quiet. Although the nine sects were severely damaged the day before yesterday, the demons also suffered heavy losses, and there was a solemn silence at this moment.

The demon clan has never been as heavy as it is today in battles.

"Elder, when do you think Your Majesty will leave seclusion?" As the demons outside the door became more and more anxious, the demon general had no choice but to come in and ask.

The man called the elder shook his head. He didn’t know what the Lord was doing. Since that day when he retreated without fighting, the Lord went straight into the secret room when he came back and didn’t allow anyone to enter. They didn’t know what happened.

What happened?

In the past few days, everyone can only stare at what's going on outside.

"Go and appease the demon soldiers. Don't take it lightly." As the elder finished speaking, the demon general had no choice but to nod his head, but everyone felt a little unsure.

Chu Jinxiao was already terrifying, but now here comes another sword master who is famous all over the world.

That man had left a shadow in the hearts of the demons back then. Now that the two of them have joined forces, the demons may not have a good time this time.

The elder looked at everyone's expressions and thought about the worst outcome: "Open the passage."

"Elder?" The people around him were a little surprised.

The great elder said: "Open it first, and I will report it to you after you come out. If this battle is really lost, then in order to ensure the continuation of the demon clan, closing the palace and retreating will be a last resort."

The passage he mentioned leads to the Endless Abyss. Once you enter the Endless Abyss Palace outside the territory, it will take at least three hundred years to come out again.

This is a last resort.

When everyone was hesitant, they suddenly heard a message.

"Open the channel."

It was Lou Weiyan's voice.

He couldn't appear these days due to inner demons, but he could still hear the voices in the palace. After hearing their discussion, he frowned, but still made a decision.

Just like Ning Ji used his body to protect tens of thousands of disciples of the Yuqing Sect. As the Demon Lord, he also has the obligation to let the Demon Clan survive.

The key point in this final battle lies between him and Ning Ji and Chu Jinxiao.

Lou Weiyan prepared to fight on his own, but he couldn't involve the demons.

Opening the Endless Abyss Channel will not be used if you win, but if you lose... you can only close the palace and retreat.

The demons have been huddled in the Demon Realm for a long time, and now the result is nothing more than victory and defeat.

Lou Weiyan originally thought that after Ning Ji lost his memory, he and Ning Ji would no longer have to face each other. But he never thought that such a day would happen after all.

Perhaps as long as Ning Ji is still the Sword Lord and he is still the Demon Lord, there is bound to be a gap between them.

He hated Chu Jinxiao so much that he had put him to death several times, but now he actually envied him. At least Chu Jinxiao could follow Ning Ji without any scruples, without being classified as a Taoist demon or anything else.

When Lou Weiyan met Ning Ji, he had not yet been attracted to Chu Jinxiao. At this moment, he actually thought in his heart, if he was like Chu Jinxiao, would the past thirteen years not be like this.

It's a pity that this thought only passed away for a moment. He is the Demon Lord and is destined not to be like this.

The hideous scars on his back were winding up and down, as if they were alive. Lou Weiyan closed his eyes and continued to suppress them.



The demons were quiet for a long time, and Yao Mu and others also had a chance to breathe.

Chu Jinxiao's current condition is not suitable for fighting at the moment, and Ning Ji has been helping him heal his injuries in the past few days.

But I don't know since when, that young man actually had the hobby of staring at him all the time. No matter what Ning Ji did, Chu Jinxiao would look at him without blinking.

Everyone in the tent could clearly feel that the Dragon Lord's mood had improved a little bit since the Sword Master arrived.

Yao Mu coughed and was about to say something, when he saw someone outside suddenly making a report. After the guard disciple made a call, Yao Mu looked a little strange, but still said: "Ask someone to come in."

Everyone in the tent was a little curious, and after a while, they saw a group of disciples coming in with people.

Chu Jinxiao raised his eyes casually, but then he paused and his eyes became dangerous.

The person who came turned out to be the person I saw in the water palace before, the second prince of Nanzhao - Jingzhi.

At this moment, Su Fengyan had already remembered what happened before he changed his body. He had planned this a long time ago, and it was expected that he would regain his memory.

But he didn't expect that Xie Yuqing, Lou Weiyan and others would suddenly take action and disrupt his plan.

These things went around in his heart, but Su Fengyan didn't show it on his face. He just cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to the true kings."

"Why is the second prince here?" Yao Mu asked.

Ning Ji hadn't recovered yet, so he didn't remember this person for the time being, so he didn't speak and just listened to Yao Mu's questions.

The young man with a very friendly and clean face said: "Now the war situation is tense. Although Jingzhi is not good at cultivation, thanks to the kindness of the Sword Lord, he also thought that he could come to the battlefield and help in some way.

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The Nanzhao royal family has now dispersed and joined the Yuqing Sect. Su Fengyan's words were so sincere at this time that no one doubted his intentions.

What's more, he also brought many useful people, and everyone nodded.

Only Chu Jinxiao’s eyes were much colder.

When Su Fengyan stood up, their eyes met. Su Fengyan's expression remained unchanged and he looked at Ning Ji beside him.

He knew that Ning Ji was plotted by Lou Weiyan and lost his memory. At this moment, he urgently wanted to see Ning Ji's face. But the man was wearing a bamboo hat, which made him feel sad.

Su Fengyan tightened his grip and had no choice but to hide his thoughts during the discussion.

At this time, Ning Ji and Chu Jinxiao had not announced their relationship to the world, so Yao Mu divided two tents. After Ning Ji returned, he was just about to practice when he heard a voice outside the door.

"Is the Sword Master here?"

It is the pure one in the daytime.

Ning Ji frowned, having some vague impressions in his mind, and stood up after sheathing his sword.

Su Fengyan was waiting outside the door. After hearing footsteps, she saw the door being opened.

Ning Ji had just taken off his bamboo hat while practicing, and now his face was fully displayed in front of Su Fengyan's eyes. Under the moonlight, his face, as cold as the snow on the ridge, came into view.

Su Fengyan was just about to say something when she saw the color on Ning Jixue's neck.

There is a faint red mark on it, as if it was eaten by someone.

Except for Chu Jinxiao, no one else in this huge camp would dare to do this to Ning Ji.

What made Su Fengyan's eyes darken was that Ning Ji had lost his memory at this time, so was he still with that person despite his memory loss?

The words in his mouth paused, and after a long time, Su Fengyan heard Ning Ji ask: "What's the matter?"

His eyes were cold as he frowned. Su Fengyan tightened her hand, but heard a voice behind her.

"The second prince is so late, why are you looking for my master?"

Chu Jinxiao didn't know when he appeared outside the tent. He was wary of the second prince when he was in the water palace, and he was even more wary now.

Seeing the man looking at the master during the discussion, Chu Jinxiao kept paying attention to every move in the master's tent. When he saw that Jingzhiguo really went to find the master at night, murderous intent rose in his eyes.

Ning Ji didn't expect Chu Jinxiao to come at this time. He raised his head and saw the young man walking over and holding his hand.

"Master, why don't you wear more clothes?" He took off his robe and put it on Ning Ji.

Chu Jinxiao has grown very fast in the past few years, and is now much taller than Ning Ji. As he lowers his head to tie his robe, he looks like he is holding Ning Ji in his arms.

Ning Ji's eyebrows paused and he allowed him to move.

He did not push away such an intimate and offensive move. Su Fengyan's palm penetrated deeply, and the smile on his face disappeared a little.

"If Sword Master and Long Lord have something to discuss, I'll come back another day." He took a deep breath and maintained his expression when he raised his head again.

However, Ning Ji didn't look at him again until he left.

The footsteps disappeared, and Chu Jinxiao was still holding his hand under his robe. Ning Ji frowned and turned to look at him. He saw Chu Jinxiao placing his chin on his shoulder, slowly like a puppy.

He tightened his arms and hugged him.

"Master, I'm jealous."
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