klisemfg Chapter 151: Don't Be So Sentimental
Chapter 151: Don't Be So Sentimental
Jiang Xuan returned from the resting place of Wuqing Dao in a daze. When he sat in the house, he still couldn't understand why Rong Jue let them go so easily.
Logically speaking, the ruthless way pursues the balance of cause and effect the most, so at least they should be taught a small lesson.
Jiang Xuan's gaze shifted to his master who was sitting aside drinking tea.
Liu Rumo was also distracted, as if he had been alert for too long and now looked lazy. However, he still sat with his back to the door, always maintaining an attitude of protecting everyone.
No...the relationship between Master and Wuqing Dao should not be enough for them to give me this much face.
Jiang Xuan always felt that Rong Jue knew something. Perhaps like Shen Xiuyan, he knew more about the inside story of this world than her, who had been reborn seven times.
In any case, it's a good thing that the people of Wuqing Dao stand with them. Next, they just need to seize the opportunity and kill that damn former leader during the chaos.
Jiang Xuan smiled bitterly twice, anticipating that the days ahead would not be easy.
Chen You sat in the corner holding the talisman book, still feeling terrified thinking about the expressionless faces of the Wuqing Dao brothers just now, but he found that the Suiyi Sect brothers had already gotten used to it and didn't look scared at all.
Bai Yushu: "Are you going to have dinner tonight? The dried meat I made earlier should be ready."
Pei Muqing: "Eat less. It's easy to get indigestion if it's too late."
Liu Rumo: "What kind of jerky? Give me some too."
Jiang Xuan: "The seasoning last time wasn't tasty, let's try something else this time."
Jing Yuming got up and went to the kitchen to prepare. Jiang Xuan and the others also cleaned up the table and looked at Chen You with a calm face.
Jiang Xuan: "Why are you standing there? Since you are here, stay and have dinner."
Chen You suddenly felt a sense of disconnection, as if the guys from Suiyi Sect could discuss the next day's dinner as usual even after going to the battlefield.
People who cause trouble every day have psychological qualities that are different from ordinary people.
Chen You nodded, secretly admiring him. Adhering to the concept of learning, he sat down with a righteous look on his face and had a free meal.
Now that things here have been resolved, the direct teaching competition has been put back on the agenda. On the morning of the next day, the first round of screening for sword cultivators will be restarted.
This is referring to the unclear ending of the fight between Wan Lingyun and Shen Wenqu.
Now the culprit, Qingfeng Jian, is sleeping next to Xiaobai in Jiang Xuan's Qiankun bag.
Since this kind of event had nothing to do with them, a few people from the Suiyi Sect would of course join in the fun. After chatting for a few minutes, they decided to go back and recuperate so that they would have enough energy to watch the fun the next day.
Jiang Xuan returned to his room comfortably, called out Little Coal Ball and put it under his head. Before he had fallen asleep for long, he heard some unusual movement beside the bed.
"what?"
Little Coal Ball was also frightened, and he and the cat hid in the corner of the bed.
The sword in Jiang Xuan's hand had already flown out, and the dagger fell on the ground and stabbed straight into the place where the strange sound had just occurred.
She held her breath and concentrated for a moment in the darkness.
Jiang Xuan sent out his spiritual sense and did not sense the presence of other people in the room.
Her spiritual sea is vast, and even if her cultivation is at the early stage of Golden Core, people in the Nascent Soul stage can be detected by her spiritual sense.
If even she herself didn't realize it...then the person in the room is probably above the Nascent Soul stage.
The little coal ball wrapped its tail around Jiang Xuan's arm, and its cat pupils stood up straight.
[Jiang Xuan, there is no one else here]
Jiang Xuan:?
Little Coal Ball wagged its tail, jumped off the bed, and scratched the bottom of the bed with its claws.
The civet cat jumped back again, holding the constantly vibrating Red Crow Sword in its mouth.
Perhaps he had not woken up yet. Looking at the constantly vibrating Red Crow Sword, Jiang Xuan suddenly felt annoyed as if he had been woken up by an alarm clock.
Jiang Xuan held the sword and swung it twice, wondering what Chi Ya was doing in the middle of the night.
This sword belongs to Ling Xin. Although Jiang Xuan has seen her use it many times, he still doesn't quite understand some of the small mechanisms involved.
She tried placing her fingertips on the ruby in the middle of the hilt and poked it left and right a few times, but the sword still kept making noises.
Tsk, her hands were numb from the shock.
The little coal ball raised his claws and hit the red crow twice, then kicked it twice at a forty-five degree angle, and the sword suddenly stopped vibrating.
Jiang Xuan: "Oh, so amazing"
The little coal ball raised its cat head proudly and circled around Jiang Xuan twice.
The rune in the middle of the Red Crow hilt seemed to flash for a moment. Jiang Xuan was about to throw the sword back under the bed when he heard a familiar voice coming from there.
"......Jiang Xuan"
It’s Ling Xin.
Her voice was a little soft, as if she was hiding somewhere and couldn't speak loudly.
Ling Xin made the right bet. The previous talisman could indeed contact Jiang Xuan through the Red Crow.
She covered her bleeding abdomen and leaned against a rock wall in the deep forest of the demon world with difficulty.
"Ling Xin? Where are you? Are you hurt?"
Jiang Xuan then remembered that she had been feeling inexplicably uneasy a few days ago and had had a quarrel with Shen Xiuyan. She almost forgot that Ling Xin was still outside gathering the remnants of the Demon Realm.
The tacit understanding they had gained from working together for a long time made Jiang Xuan realize that Ling Xin was in a very bad condition, so she put on her clothes and was anxious to pick up her sword and go out.
Hearing that Jiang Xuan cared about her so much, Ling Xin felt a little ashamed.
Ling Xin was always unwilling to admit her weakness in front of the person who had taken her sword and made her so embarrassed.
"If you are not hurt, don't be too sentimental"
She replied coldly, enduring the pain and tightening the bandage on her abdomen a little.
The remnants of the demon world, under some unknown spell, all turned into ferocious man-eating monsters.
Ling Xin had originally found some mentally sound subordinates, and was about to complete the mission when suddenly one of them went mad and swallowed up the cultivation power of six or seven demon cultivators in a row, which nearly cost her her life.
"You're not injured, so why are you looking for me?"
Jiang Xuan was merciless in his words to her, but he did not dare to delay at all. He jumped directly from the courtyard on the second floor, put on the automatic driving talisman and was about to fly up with his sword.
Ling Xin remained silent and did not reply, only her breathing became heavier and heavier.
"Don't be so stubborn, where are you?"
Jiang Xuan drew out the Qingfeng Sword and counted the pills at hand.
If even Ling Xin can't handle it, it would be better for her to go and rescue people herself.
After all, she can be resurrected infinitely, so she won't have to sacrifice the lives of more of her own disciples.
"Demon Realm, this side of the back mountain"
Ling Xin choked for a moment, but still leaned weakly against the rock wall with his eyes closed, and reluctantly told her where she was.
"I'll be there in about a quarter of an hour, just hold on."
Ling Xin heard the sound of a sharp weapon being pulled out and cutting through the air. She found it a little funny that Jiang Xuan was woken up in the middle of the night without even getting dressed. At the same time, she felt relieved and raised the half-cut dagger in her hand.
"I know, stop talking nonsense"