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Chapter 224: Damn it, my disciple is the Demon Lord 43

In the end, the two broke up unhappy.

Jingrong thought Shi Qing would be frightened and run away, but she didn't. She locked herself in the bedroom all day and didn't go out.

Jingrong couldn't bring himself to visit her, but Luosha went to see her a few times. After asking her questions, she just said that she was concentrating on cultivation and there was nothing unusual.

He knew it with a shocked look on his face, and his expression was indifferent, but his heart felt as if it was being squeezed by a hand, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Shi Qing didn't care about his feelings, but Jing Rong, because of his own face and position, endured the inexplicable emotion that he didn't know whether it was his own or Lin Zhou's, and maintained a silent cold war.

The war came as expected two months later.

The Nether Clan, Chaos Clan and Demon Clan formed an alliance to attack the Cultivation World. For a time, the war was raging and all lives were lost.

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Yunqi Sect.

After three days and three nights, a group of young disciples worked together to strangle the undead spirits of the Hades who came to besiege the sect, and then sat on a high rock to rest.

Everyone was covered in wounds, their sect clothes were stained with dark stains, and their young faces revealed exhaustion from all the suffering they had gone through.

Wen Ling combed her messy hair again and looked at Lu Xingxuan beside her.

"The headmaster said that Elder Yun and Lin Zhou went out to do something, but there has been no news for such a long time. I am really worried."

Si Nian sat on the stone with his knees bent, wiping the sword in his hand carelessly, "Elder Yun has a high level of cultivation, nothing will happen to him."

Lu Xingxuan remained silent, looking at the steps that meandered down the mountain. The tents stationed at the foot of the mountain formed a dense black mass that even the trees could hardly block.

"The headmaster and the master have been injured again in the past few days. Even if Elder Jiang is strong, he may not be able to resist alone..."

Wen Ling said this with a sad look on her face, and Si Nian was comforting her.

Lu Xingxuan didn't hear what was said specifically.

At the beginning, when Hun Dun arrived, he asked for Shi Qing by name. When he knew she was not there, he attacked the sect by force, trying to force her out.

After resisting for nearly a month, the elders of the sect were more or less injured, and the task of clearing out the demons who tried to break the sect's restrictions fell on the disciples.

She couldn't remember how many monsters and undead she had killed.

It was my first time and I had no experience. The sword cut my throat and the sour and smelly blood splattered into my mouth. I kept retching that day and couldn’t eat a single bite of food.

The second time, I felt physically nauseous when I saw Warcraft.

By the tenth time, you can kill it accurately without splashing blood.

The twentieth time, I even felt a little excited.

By the thirtieth time, I gradually felt numb, the blood turned into black and white, and it no longer aroused any emotion.

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After staying here for a long time, the memories of modern times gradually faded away. She studied and practiced hard for so long, but before she could become a god and break through the void, she had to die on the battlefield.

Lu Xingxuan sighed and dragged his heavy body back to the lonely snow-covered peak.

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"Are you really going to let me go?" At the foot of the mountain, Shi Qing looked surprised.

Jingrong was wearing dark armor, the moonlight was shining brightly, the cold blue moonlight sprinkled on his stern face, diluting the sharp edges.

"If you survive the war, come to me and fulfill my promise."

The demons and the world of cultivation have had a long-standing grudge. Even if this war was instigated by Mingshanhai and Chaos, the demons will never stay out of it when it comes to their interests.

Jingrong had no intention or ability to stop it.

However, he didn't want to kill Shi Qing just like that.

"Aren't you afraid that I will die first?" Shi Qingyang raised her head slightly and looked at him, smiling widely with beautiful eyes and eyebrows.

"If you die, I will summon your soul, put it into Luosha's puppet, and then take revenge."

"You really hold a grudge."

In the demon world, the two people ignored each other, but at this moment they inexplicably reconciled.

Regarding the matter of Lin Zhou, they both knew it tacitly.

After saying a few more words, Shi Qing said goodbye to him, "In short, thank you, Master Demon."

He looked at her in surprise, his lips moved, but he said nothing for a long time.

He stood straight and watched her figure disappear in the cold and blurry moonlight.