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Chapter 544 The First Side

Ji Xingge was confused at first, but then his eyes were attracted by the magic whip in his hand.

When Shen Hou was fighting, he was covered in armor made of demonic energy, and the magic whip was only occasionally used as an assistant. It was only then that she discovered that the magic whip in his hand seemed familiar.

After being stunned for a moment, Ji Xingge hurriedly took out the severed whip from his arms. As expected, the style and material were almost the same as those in Shen Hou's hand.

"You..." She was speechless for a moment.

When she received the broken whip, Ji Xingge never thought that she would be able to find clues about her mother, nor did she pay attention to Shen Hou. She never expected that he would suddenly appear in front of her in this way.

Shen Hou looked at the severed whip with a sigh in his voice: "He still has it! After so many years..."

Ji Xingge finally found his voice: "Who are you? What does it have to do with my mother?"

"What's going on?" Not far away, Ling Bufei was shocked by this development.

Ying Shaoguang's face showed joy: "Junior Sister Ji may have found a relative, I'm happy to congratulate you."

There is a demon cultivator standing nearby, which is very disadvantageous for them. Not only is Leng Qiufeng restrained, but he also has to prevent him from sending a message. If this person is really related to Ji Xingge, maybe he can play the emotional card, isn't it?

Save a lot of trouble?

The cold autumn wind swept away the yellow smoke, and I was about to pursue him, but at this time I stopped and watched carefully.

He is not familiar with Shen Hou. This person is a relatively silent one among the faceless people. He only knows that he is a natural demon cultivator and has nothing to do with the immortal sect. In the battle at Xuanbing Palace, he was responsible for guarding a position and returned home after being seriously injured.

Therefore, he has been in seclusion to recuperate.

The few times Shen Hou showed up, Shen Hou didn't talk much. Compared with the talkative Chen Long and the hot-tempered Mao Tu, he had almost no sense of presence. But he didn't stir up trouble, and never refused Zi Shu's arrangements. Leng Qiufeng

He thought that if Zi Shu could stay, he must be his confidant.

Even if this person is related to Ji Xingge, it's hard to say whether he has feelings for him or not.

To his surprise, Shenhou was silent for a short time, then he raised his hand to lift off the mask. The demonic aura on his body dissipated, and the disguised figure returned to its original appearance.

This is a woman with a slim figure, a slightly long face and calm eyes, with an indifferent loneliness.

She and Ji Xingge have very different temperaments, but the upper half of their faces are surprisingly similar.

Ji Xingge was speechless for a moment.

"I am your mother." Shen Hou said.

Ji Xingge opened his mouth and wanted to scream but couldn't.

Shen Hou smiled, and the demonic energy gathered around him again: "I didn't expect that our mother and daughter would meet for the first time on such an occasion. When I entered the underworld, I heard that you were already the young master of Qifeng Valley.

I am very happy to be the number one outside disciple of the Shangsan Sect. I didn’t expect that you are even better than I thought. In just thirty years, you have already achieved the breakthrough of becoming a god..."

Ji Xingge has been cared for since she was a child and has no obsession with her mother. But hearing her say this now, she can't help but feel a little admiration in her heart. Although her mother has not been with her since she was a child, she has always paid attention to her.

"Mother……"

Shen Hou sighed silently and turned to look at Demon Lord Dharmakaya: "Have you thought about the consequences of coming here?"

Ji Xingge pulled out of his emotions and nodded: "I know."

After a pause, she asked: "Mom, do you still want to stop me?"

Shenhou didn't answer for a while.

Ji Xingge continued: "This broken whip was given to me by my father before I came here. He said that you are probably in the Demon Sect. If we are destined, our mother and daughter might be able to meet each other. I didn't think much about it, but unexpectedly we really met.

See you, isn't this God's mercy? Mother, if you are willing to go back with me, our family of three can be reunited."

Shen Hou stared at her: "You want to tell me to betray the Demon Sect?"

"This is not betrayal, this is abandoning darkness and turning to the light." Ji Xingge said, "How many storms has the Demon Sect caused in Kyushu over the years, and how many lives have been killed? Once the Demon Sect gains power, Kyushu will be devastated. Mother, why do you want to help the evil sect?"

Shen Hou shook his head: "You don't understand the Demon Sect. We are not trying to turn Kyushu into a hell on earth."

Ji Xingge was puzzled: "Do you still want to say that the good deeds done by the Demon Sect were not successful? How many deaths and injuries have the Immortal Sect had in recent years, and how many have been killed and injured by mortals? How can the mortal body bear it when Kyushu becomes a demonic realm? It will surely turn into hell by then.

.”

Shenhou still didn't waver.

Ji Xingge was a little anxious. There was a time limit for suppressing the Demon Lord's dharma body. She did not want to be an enemy of her biological mother. If she could not be persuaded, then today they would have to fight with swords and fight against each other!

"you……"

Leng Qiufeng, who was next to him, suddenly said: "Who said that mortal bodies can't withstand demonic energy? If they were all transformed into me, what's the difference between demonic energy and spiritual energy?"

Ji Xingge was stunned for a moment, and Ying Shaoguang and others also looked at him.

Leng Qiufeng looked directly at Shen Hou: "I understand the Demon Sect, and I am even the most successful work. But do you think why I stand with them?"

Shenhou's eyes flickered and he said nothing.

Leng Qiufeng raised his head and looked up at the sky. The Dharmakaya that looked like Bai Mengjin had a cold look on his face. Demonic energy surged around his body, and he did not leave any trace of emotion in his attacks.

"Because, according to your approach, all mortals will die! Perhaps, the mortals who resist in the end can be reborn, but the dead will not be resurrected."

Leng Qiufeng said, holding his chest, where Lu Aoshuang's soul was still hidden. There was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and he said: "I have lost the most important person, so I know how painful it is. I just hope that there will be no pain in the world."

Such a tragic thing happens again.”

These words moved Ling Bufei's heart. Leng Qiufeng's personality changed drastically at first glance, but he still retained the compassion in his heart.

Ying Shaoguang had an idea and shouted: "Senior, you think so just because Junior Sister Ji is a monk, and you can survive the day. But there are thousands of mortals in this world, and there are thousands of low-level people.

They can't handle it as high-level monks. Even if there is a new world, it has nothing to do with them."

Shen Hou was silent, but said: "This is the position of your immortal sect. We demon cultivators have always lived like this. Every time you go down the mountain to eliminate demons, aren't we the ones you get rid of? Can't you stand the role reversal?"

"

"Is this true or not?" Ling Bufei said, "The purpose of eliminating demons is because they harm living beings, not to eliminate dissidents. Many things in this world have good intentions, but are twisted in the end. But the solution is definitely not to twist them into something else.

One direction. If you want all creatures in the world to have jade bodies, why don’t you look at me and instead support a monster without seven emotions? Will it really help you realize your wish?"

Shenhou couldn't help but look at the demon dharma body.

They have said so much, but it is still neither happy nor angry, like a puppet.

Seeing that time passed and the magic weapon was consumed more and more, Ji Xingge was heartbroken and said: "I will never let you pass today, mother, if you want to report the news, you have to step on my body!"


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