It's Ji Xuanhe.
After a year, Ji Xuanhe has become much more mature and stable.
The Lingjian Sect has lost its talented disciple Huaihui, who regarded it as its hope. The remaining elders are also very old. They cannot live long if they cannot reach the ninth level.
Now only Ji Xuanhe can shoulder such a heavy burden and responsibility for the Lingjian Sect.
He looked at Shaoyue with painful and expectant eyes.
"Shaoyue, do I really have no chance to change my ways? I can make it clear to them. We have no other relationship, you know."
Ji Xuanhe also knew that he was not a good man to spend his life with, and he also wanted to stop entangled with Shao Yue and let her live the life she wanted to live.
It's one thing to understand sometimes, but liking it is something you can't control.
"No need. You're not wrong. It's just that I can't accept my future husband being like this. Mr. Ji, I hope you won't provoke other women if you can't restrain yourself."
Shaoyue's expression did not change at all, she had obviously let go of all the past things.
She was relieved that the relationship between the two did not end well, but Ji Xuanhe still could not accept it.
The feeling of sadness and loss instantly turned Ji Xuanhe's eyes red. Thinking of some things in the past, he couldn't help but ask one more question,
"Is it because you still remember Brother Huai?"
"What he did a year ago is worth remembering, and it has nothing to do with love, right?"
Shao Yue asked back, then ignored him and took Xi Tong down the mountain.
As an ordinary person without spiritual power, she cannot interfere in such a big matter as the Monster Race Supreme.
Back in the town, Shaoyue's days are no longer as peaceful as before.
The Supreme Demon Clan did not come to Lingjian Sect to declare war, nor did he do anything else. He just stayed at the center of the demon world and made angry noises to the demon clan from time to time.
In the past, although the Demon Clan Supreme was the most powerful being in the Demon Clan, he liked to cause trouble to the monks and rarely stayed in the demon world.
Now he stayed in the demon world and lived in the Demon King's Palace, and those who were troubled became the demons of the demon clan.
The Demon King was moody and terrifying. In order to please him and prevent him from killing anyone just because he was in a bad mood, the little demons under him rushed to send him a lot of good things.
Many towns have been invaded by monsters. The Demon King has not officially issued a war order, and the monsters do not dare to do too much based on his reputation.
The people in ordinary towns lost some property at most, but no lives were hurt.
Shaoyue was caught by a rabbit demon and sent to the demon king's city.
It stands to reason that she can escape, after all, Xi Tong is here.
Xi Tong was gifted with spiritual wisdom and could deal with some demons of average strength on her own.
It also has a heart-to-heart connection with its master, and it attaches great importance to Shao Yue, the only person the master cares about, and has not let her suffer any harm in this year.
When the rabbit demon commanded the little demon to pounce on him, Xi Tong originally wanted to pounce on him.
But for some reason, he fell asleep involuntarily when he touched a little bit of the thin Demon Emperor's aura that the rabbit demon had contracted in the Demon Emperor's Palace.
The rabbit demon didn't want to hurt anyone, so he ordered his subordinates to separate Xitong and Shaoyue. However, they couldn't be separated, so they guarded them together and sent them to the demon king's city.
Shao Yue didn't dare to act rashly, she hugged Xi Tong and let herself be sent over.
The demon king’s city.
The Demon King was sitting on the throne, listening to the big demon standing below him respectfully saying that a grand ceremony would be held to welcome his return. His heart began to beat violently, as if something expected was about to happen.
"I see."
The Demon King pressed his beating heart, his black eyes flashed, and a lazy yet majestic voice came out from the thick black curtains.
With the Demon Emperor's promise, the demon clans of all races valued the gifts at the ceremony even more.
Because of this, Shaoyue was asked to change into an exquisite and gorgeous dress.
A sword as unruly as Xi Tong's had its hilt tied with a red ribbon, making it look extremely festive.
On the day of the grand ceremony.
The Demon King was sitting behind a curtain sewn with golden beads, leaning on the throne with his head in one hand. He was wearing a dark golden robe and was graceful and luxurious.
Outside the curtain, there was an endless stream of demons offering gifts and showing off their talent, and the atmosphere was lively and lively.
The wind, strings, and bamboos, the flattery, the gentle dancing, all the extravagant sets of the human emperor were copied over.
The Demon King was not interested. He closed his eyes and felt that there was too much noise and boredom outside, which made the non-stop pain in his head even worse.
He felt that he was afraid of being possessed by some kind of demon to agree with these monsters' ideas.
The Demon King wanted to drive away the demons in the palace. He was so angry that he even wanted to use demon power to drive out all living things.
Below the palace, the demons who presented gifts retreated one by one. At this moment, it happened to be the turn of the rabbit demon clan.
The great demon of the rabbit tribe stood up and flatteringly offered Shaoyue... the Xitong she had always carried.
"Your Majesty, the little demon has long seen that this is a good sword. This sword is very affectionate and refuses to leave its original owner, so the little demon brought her here as a sword servant."
When the rabbit demon brought Shao Yue and Xi Tong to the palace, all the impatience and depression in the demon emperor's mind disappeared.
The Demon King looked at His Highness's woman and sword through the thick golden bead curtain.
He didn't move.
Xitong, who had been lying quietly, suddenly woke up, flew out of Shaoyue's arms, broke open the golden curtain, and danced around the demon emperor.
It is indeed a good sword and knows the current affairs.
The Demon King paid no attention, nor did he pick up the enthusiastic sword.
His eyes were fixed on the person standing in the hall, and he wanted to urge himself to go out in person, with his heart beating loudly in his throat, to hold that person in his arms, embed him in his body, and not to be separated for a moment.
'I'm just a sword servant. Is he worthy of going out on his own? '
The cold and cold demonic nature in the Demon King's body secretly spurned the body's instincts.
He stood up from the throne and wanted to take his legs out and leave, waiting for his subordinate demon clan to send the long sword and sword servant to his residence.
When the time comes, all he has to do is look down and accept the gift.
The cold demon kept urging him to leave, but he couldn't take his eyes off the people in the palace.
Although he couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person in the palace through the golden bead curtain, he still stared at the figure greedily and obsessively.
When I was still a human before awakening, I started to beat my head hard due to the pain of regret due to my arrogance and harsh words.
The Demon King was not afraid of the constant stabbing pain in his head, but the regret that leaving might bring made him unable to move.
Wait until this person is sent to the palace where he lives?
No.
The Demon King didn't want to wait any longer, so he waved his hand, and the golden bead curtain automatically parted, and Shaoyue's face appeared in front of him.
Before his mind could react, several tails from the Demon Emperor's body had already run out, tied the person tightly, and then brought the person to the Demon Emperor with gentleness.
Shaoyue's face clearly appeared in front of the Demon Emperor's eyes. Without thinking, the Demon Emperor had already opened his arms and hugged the person into his arms.
The movements are gentle and precious.
It's like holding a lost treasure.
