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Chapter 211: Damn it, my disciple is the Demon Lord 30

“King, if they come from Wu Yue River…” the right protector hesitated.

Ye Xuan's face turned pale and blue, "Absolutely impossible! Wuyue River has always been turbulent and flooded, and there are many evil spirits below. It will be difficult to get out alive."

"Take your men and search along the coast. Don't let go of any suspicious person. If you see any, report to the king immediately."

"As ordered!"

The Dharma Protector took the order and went down. Other people who did not know the truth came to ask. Ye Xuan only announced to the people that this was a special link.

After dismissing everyone, Ye Xuan ordered his men to station heavy troops to guard the banks of the Wu Yue River, and he returned to the palace.

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Before Shi Qing fell into the water, she quickly performed a water-blocking technique. The surging river water swept her forward. She paddled towards the deep end and steadied herself in a slightly flatter place.

If the Blood Demon Sword were here, it would definitely be able to sense the evil spirit.

Shi Qing closed her eyes, and spiritual power emanated from her fingertips, spreading around her.

Just as he was concentrating, he felt a cold touch on his left ankle. It was sticky and had a suction cup-like feeling, which climbed up his calf inch by inch. Shi Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

She took out her sword and stabbed it without hesitation. The thing had little attack power and soon collapsed.

It was at this moment that Shi Qing felt a faint black air just a few dozen meters away from her feet.

The closer she got, the stronger the uncomfortable smell became. After a while, she touched the hilt of the sword.

The sword was stuck vertically deep in the river bottom, emitting an evil black aura. There was no grass or living thing around it.

It was not difficult to pull it out, but the moment the sword left the mud and sand, a huge undercurrent whirlpool appeared in the river, which was unstoppable and had the power to sweep the person in and tear him to pieces.

Just as Shi Qing was about to swim upwards, the tentacle-like things wrapped around her ankles again, more and more, wrapped around her waist maliciously, and stretched upwards unsatisfiedly.

Before he could make a move, the tentacle was broken, his waist loosened, and his body was pulled apart.

She noticed the broad hand on her waist, and the owner of that hand held her hand instead, writing words on it stroke by stroke.

Shi Qing looked carefully and recognized that it was the character "舟".

Looking at the increasing number of vines generated by evil spirits, Lin Zhou used his sword to fight them off, but soon, more tentacles stretched out and he could not cut them all off. During the fight, even the sword was entangled by them and broke into pieces.

Lin Zhou thought something was not good, so he grabbed Shi Qing's hand and moved up.

Countless tentacles were trying to tie them up without knowing the consequences. There were also turbulent undercurrents all around them. Lin Zhou was only a teenager and had just fought a battle, which had consumed a lot of his spiritual power. Now he was gradually losing his strength.

Looking at Shi Qing again, he was held tightly by Lin Zhou's hand, with the other hand holding the Blood Demon Sword which had not been put away yet. He looked like he was in a nightmare, with a frown on his face, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

The red sword was emitting endless black energy, so thick that it seemed to submerge the two of them.

Lin Zhou also noticed something was wrong. The evil energy in his body seemed to have smelled delicious food and couldn't wait to break through the suppression and jump out.

He wanted to throw away the Blood Demon Sword, but Shi Qing refused. In just a moment, the huge vortex sucked the two of them in. Lin Zhou's heart sank, and he used all his strength to hug the woman's waist.

No one was aware of the fierce undercurrent below, and after a while, the riverbed returned to calm.

_

It hurts. My whole body hurts.

Shi Qing woke up again, only to feel a heaviness around his waist, as if something was pressing on it.

She was stunned for a moment, and it took her a long time to regain control of her body. She slowly reached up and found a warm arm.

The memory of Wu Yuehe quickly emerged in his mind. Shi Qing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Lin Zhou?"

Her voice was indescribably hoarse, and her throat was tearing and aching from the vibration. She slowly propped herself up and sat up. The grass beneath her was cold, and her exposed skin couldn't help but tremble.

She raised her hand and made a hand gesture, and then she felt a little warmer. The Blood Demon Sword was still tightly held in her hand, and her fingers were numb and sore.

Lin Zhou next to him was unconscious. Shi Qing checked on his condition and found that the evil energy in the boy's body was becoming more and more overbearing, and it seemed that it was going to suppress Qingming's spiritual power.

She slowly used the limited spiritual power in her body to suppress it and awaken the boy.

"Teacher...Master?"

Lin Zhou slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils showing a hint of dark purple. After a long time, the confused expression gradually faded away.

"Where are we?" Lin Zhou sat up and looked around.

In the unfamiliar wilderness, there was a gentle river not far away. It seemed that they were washed ashore. It was already dark, and the moon was hanging in the sky. It was unknown what day it was. In the distance was a tall and dense forest, casting shadows, like a dormant beast.

Shi Qing said: “I don’t know.”

Lin Zhou stood up, straightened his clothes, briefly analyzed the situation around him, and suggested finding a safe place to rest first.

Shi Qing had no objection and released a spirit bird to inform the sect that they were safe. Under the moonlight, the two of them walked forward aimlessly and at will, stepping on layers of dead grass and fallen leaves.

To be honest, it is not clear where to go.

Shi Qing didn't say anything. She had changed back into her original long skirt and her hair was simply tied up. She looked simple, elegant and extremely cool.

Lin Zhou quietly turned his head. Her facial lines were very smooth, and her eyelashes were thick and curled. They fluttered gently, and she turned into a firefly flying into his heart.

Everything was quiet, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

The young man's mind was moved, and the fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, curled up and opened, but there was no movement for a long while.

Shi Qing didn't say anything, but he felt an endless desire to talk. However, he was afraid that even a single word would disturb this rare tranquility and warmth. Gradually, the commotion subsided into the depths.

Perhaps only the bright moon in the sky knows what’s in my heart.

_

It was unknown how long the two of them walked from the moonlight to the dawn. The sky was getting light, and shouts from afar were carried into their ears along with the morning breeze.

Walking over there, there is a small town. There are all kinds of people walking on the street, old and young, women and children, dressed in different clothes.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, like an immortal."

A sweet and soft voice came from below. Lin Zhou looked down and saw a poorly dressed girl looking up with her head, looking at Shi Qing enviously with a pair of round eyes.

“Thank you.” Shi Qing nodded, but did not stop.

"Sister, wait!"

The little girl caught up with her and shyly took out a bright and fresh flower from behind her back. She looked at her with shining eyes and said, "You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. Can I give you a flower?"

Lin Zhou was slightly displeased, and felt that the love in the girl's eyes was too dazzling, and seemed to carry an indescribable fanaticism.

As soon as Shi Qing stretched out her hand, the girl handed it over with surprise, "Thank you, sister!"

After saying that, she quickly ran away and disappeared into the crowd.

Shi Qing pinched the flower, placed it under the tip of the pen and smelled it gently.

"Master seems to be liked wherever he goes." It was true when he was pretending to be a priest of the Hades Clan, and it was still the same now that he was in the Hades River. Strangers gave him flowers when he walked on the street.

There seemed to be an unknown sour taste in his tone.

Shi Qing raised her eyes and looked towards him, "Do you like flowers?"

Lin Zhou:?

He didn't understand what was going on. The next second, the bright flower was presented to him. "Here you go."

Lin Zhou took it blankly, and it took him a long time to react.

I don't know what he was thinking about, but he suddenly laughed, his eyes sparkling, and the curve of his mouth almost reached his ears.

The two of them simply found an inn to rest. Not long after, they heard a loud noise downstairs, with people cursing and swearing, sharp weapons clashing, and screaming and bleeding.

Fighting and killing are not uncommon in the world of cultivation, but in Mingchuan it has become commonplace. Shi Qing sat in meditation to regulate the spiritual power in his body.

The murderous aura of the Blood Demon Sword was too overbearing, so she had sealed it in her storage ring. However, it couldn't hold it back for long.

The old man stood aside boredly, muttering non-stop: "When can I get out? I am almost suffocating here."

Shi Qing closed his eyes and replied calmly: "You have been here for so long, it doesn't matter if you stay for a while longer."

"That's true." The old man sat slumped without any image. "But remember to find me a body that is more useful. It's best if it's young and handsome, eight feet tall. It would be even better if it has pure spiritual roots."

Shi Qing held his palms down to inhale, and opened his eyes, "You have quite a lot of requests, who can satisfy these conditions for you?"

The old man's eyes rolled around, a figure flashed through his mind, and he blurted out: "Your apprentice?"

The cold eyes shot over, and the old man instantly became timid and laughed:

"Well, I'm just saying it casually, don't take it seriously. I think this person still has morals, so he wouldn't do something like killing someone and taking over someone else's body."

"Lin Zhou is not an ordinary person."

"He is your apprentice."

"Not only that, he has the aura of the demon clan. If I'm not mistaken, he has a close relationship with the Demon Lord and has the blood of the Heavenly Demon Clan."

The old man was stunned. "Wasn't the Demon Lord sealed away by your sect fifty years ago? When did he have time to have a son?"

"how could I know."

"But how can you be sure that he is a pure demon?" The old man was puzzled, "Just based on the demonic energy in his body?"

Shi Qing had a blank expression on his face. “You’ll know if you try it.”

_

That night, the inn welcomed an uninvited guest.

A strange black shadow followed the scent and sneaked into the next room. Shi Qing opened his eyes and sat still.

There was a rustling sound, and then things returned to calm. After a moment, Shi Qing stood up and followed.

The night was dark, and even though the shadow was holding a living person, it was not hindered at all. It rushed through the forest with the wind under its feet. After half an hour, the shadow lightly jumped into the palace. Shi Qing concealed his breath and followed behind.

"Oh, you idiot, you helped the wrong person!" A soft, sweet and crisp female voice echoed in the palace.

It was the little girl who sent flowers during the day. She was wearing a cute pink dress. Lin Zhou was lying unconscious on the bed next to her.

Her chubby face was clearly unhappy as she accused the tall man standing in front of her. The man did not react at all and stood there like a log.

The little girl was still not satisfied. She turned her head and saw Lin Zhou on the bed, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"Although you are not as pretty as that sister, your appearance is acceptable. I will punish you by making you another puppet of mine."

The dagger turned slightly, and a flash of white light passed by, reflecting the little girl's overly sweet smile.

Shi Qing was about to make a move when another sound of footsteps was heard in the hall.

"Luosha."

A tall and muscular man walked in, wearing black boots. He frowned after taking one look at me. "You're fiddling with your puppet again. Have you finished what I asked you to do last time?"

Luosha stopped what she was doing, and her well-behaved face suddenly became unhappy, "Jia Yan, do you want to die? Can't you see that I'm busy?"

Jia Yan glanced at her indifferently and sneered:

"So you didn't do it? Do you want to stay like this forever?"

When she mentioned this little Lolita figure, Luosha became furious:

"Who said I didn't do it! Long before those monks reinforced the seal, I had already sent people to destroy the seal formation. But when we got inside, no matter how I called out to him, the Demon Lord just didn't wake up."

Speaking of this, Luosha was filled with resentment, "Later, those monks found out and chopped half of my puppets to pieces. This is simply unforgivable!"

"But why hasn't the Demon Lord woken up? Logically, since the formation has been destroyed, his power should have been restored."

"Who knows, maybe Lord Demon likes to sleep."

"Oh, right," Luosha seemed to have thought of something, "I heard that a few days ago, a famous high priest appeared in the sacrificial ceremony of the Hades Clan. He was graceful and beautiful, and his prayer dance under the moon astonished everyone."

"so?"

Luo Sha smiled innocently, "Why don't you go borrow some servants from Ye Xuan and ask their priest to dance in front of the Demon Lord's coffin. Maybe he will wake up."

Jia Yan had a blank expression on his face. "That priestess disappeared a long time ago. Ye Xuan has been busy looking for her these days."

"That's a pity." Luosha touched the knife in her hand and muttered to herself, "I really want to know who is more beautiful, the priest or the beautiful sister."

Jia Yan glanced at the person on the bed and walked away indifferently.

Luo Sha rolled her eyes and quickly pointed the knife at Lin Zhou's face.

Seeing the blade falling, Luo Sha screamed the next second.

The dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a clang. She held her aching hand and asked viciously, "Who?"

The puppet beside her also looked around vigilantly.

Shi Qing walked out slowly from behind the pillar. She was slender and dressed in a green satin skirt and a black silk blindfold that made her skin look whiter than snow.

Seeing her, Luosha's eyes suddenly brightened up, and a shy look naturally appeared on her tender and lovely face, "Sister, so you are here, I was going to look for you."

Shi Qing walked without stopping, walked to a distance of two meters from her, and said: "What do you want me to do? A puppet?"

Luosha bit her lip and said, "I was overheard by accident. So, sister, are you willing to be my puppet?"

"So you're going to kill me first?"

"Of course, you have to be dead to be my puppet. But don't worry, sister. I will be very gentle and it won't hurt at all."

Shi Qing's eyes were indifferent, "What if I don't want to?"

Luosha hung her head in disappointment and spread her hands, "Then there is nothing I can do. My sister is so powerful and I can't beat her, so I can only let you go."

"Then can I take this person away?" Shi Qing pointed at Lin Zhou.

"If you like it, take it. He wasn't the one I wanted to tie up in the first place anyway."

Shi Qing walked forward, helped Lin Zhou up, and suddenly asked: "Who else in your demon clan is a pure demon?"

Luosha thought about it and shook her head:

"It seems that the previous Demon Lord was the last one, but he is locked up now. Sister, why are you asking this?"

There are many demons who do whatever they want. Luosha is particularly tolerant of good-looking people, and she doesn't care even when it comes to her previous boss.

"Then if your Demon Lord has a child outside, how can we tell whether it is his own flesh and blood?"

"The Supreme Karma Fire." Luo Jia said directly, "The Demon Race's Supreme Karma Fire can only be controlled by the previous Demon Lord. If it is his child, he will have his aura on him to some extent, so he may be able to use it a little."

"Thank you."

Shi Qing took Lin Zhou and turned to leave.

"Sister," Luosha looked at her eagerly with her round eyes, "Can you tell me your name?"

"I'll tell you next time we meet."

"Then when is the next time?"

Shi Qing thought for a moment and replied, "It probably won't be long. When the time comes, I'll come here again."

Luo Sha didn't ask any more questions and watched her leave with her people.