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Chapter 115 Why Live

Seeing the rising red sun in the sky again and feeling the warmth it shines on the skin, Jianjia finally confirmed that she is alive. As for why she is still alive, it seems that only "he" knows the answer.

There is no joy of life, only sadness that cannot be entangled. Standing on the cliff, looking down, you can see the lush forests that stretch for dozens of miles. But her searching heart only found a deserted area.

"Isn't this Princess Jianjia? I've really searched for it without any effort. I'll kill her to the devil Xu Wei immediately."

Jianjia turned around and saw a large group of people from the demon world coming towards her behind her. The one who was in the valley that day was the one who killed her in the valley. She remembered his rat beard very clearly.

Why did they count the death of the Demon King Xu Wei on her head? Is it because Yang Hu is her senior brother? Although this is unreasonable, she is still willing to bear the blame for Yang Hu.

A burden is a burden. If she is killed by these demon soldiers, she would not want to. Even if she is still alive, she would have to fulfill her agreement with Xu Shixin and go to the mortal world to see the children. Just look at them at a distance, otherwise it would disrupt their peaceful life. Now that her undead thing is revealed by the demon world, it is afraid that the turmoil will arise again. Killing because of her will also arise again...

Jianjia noticed that the demon soldiers surrounded him in three directions, only there were no soldiers on the cliff, but it was hard to guarantee that they would not be ambushed.

With so many demon soldiers, it is impossible to kill a way out. Escape is Jianjia’s only choice. If there are enemies from the three sides, her only way is to fly into the sky.

Although this method is stupid, it can still escape if it is fast enough. Jianjia took advantage of the fact that the demon soldiers were still far away from him and immediately flew into the air to break through.

Jianjia escaped quickly, and the demon soldiers chased her quickly. She had just flew far away and was entangled by a small number of demon soldiers. Seeing this, Jianjia had to fight with the magical vines.

The vine is as gentle as a dragon, and it is fast moving between the demon soldiers, either penetrates the bodies of the demon soldiers, or wraps up the demon soldiers' hands holding weapons to break them.

This kind of fighting style is too cruel, and a large number of pursuers are coming. Jianjia let the vines add to the demon soldiers, shuttleing like lightning. The demon soldiers were immediately frightened and forgot to react. Jianjia saw that the time had come, so she suddenly put away the vines and turned around to escape.

By noon, the sky gradually became cloudy, and soon the drizzle and breeze began to drizzle.

The demon soldiers behind chased each other reluctantly. Jianjia was exhausted at this time and his flight gradually slowed down. At this moment, a strong airflow came from behind and knocked Jianjia from the air to the ground.

Jianjia just raised her head from the muddy ground and was completely stunned and stared at the front. Three steps ahead were Yang Hu's tomb.

Yang Hu obviously dissipated in front of her, why is there his tomb here? Could it be the tomb set up by the earthly immortals?

Jianjia stared at the tombstone and crawled over to hug the tombstone bit by bit.

"Ten years of life and death are all in the midst of ten years, and I can't forget it... Senior brother, I wanted to commit suicide and go to find you and your father and return all the owed you to you, but today I see that I am still alive. Why do I still let me live? Now that things have come to this, how happy is life?"

The rain became heavier and the light smoke blurted the world, constantly cleaning the tears in Jianjia's eyes, but could not dispel the sadness in her heart. The sad cry penetrated the rain curtain, making the listeners feel sad.

"Master, why are you still alive if you are dead? You should go with him."

Jianjia turned around and saw a sword stabbing at her. The one holding the sword was Yang Hu's subordinate Shuoyuechu. Anyone who killed her would fight back, but if that person was Yang Hu's subordinate, she would definitely be willing to die. Yang Hu did everything for her, and in the end she was even more disheartened for her. Even if she died, she would not be able to repay her.

Jianjia slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the sword to penetrate her. When a burst of pain came from her shoulders, she opened her eyes in surprise and looked at the beginning of the new moon in confusion.

"Master fights everything for your peace and happiness. Even if I hate you, I will not go against my master's wishes. And you! No matter how difficult it is, you will live well for me, just treat it... just treat it for my master's stupidity." Shuoyuechu pulled out the sword and turned around and shouted. "Everyone comes, you will stop the demon soldiers and let Miss Yanqing retreat."

At the command of the new moon, a group of earth immortals immediately appeared in the rain, and the retreating demon soldiers rushed over.

"No!" Jianjia got up from the ground, grabbed Shuoyuechu and cried. "I can't let my senior brother sacrifice for me anymore."

"Get out! Leave here immediately and try to live for my master. Live as much as you are happy. Otherwise, you will owe my master more!" Shuoyuechu grabbed Jianjia's collar and angrily threw her to the side of the rain curtain.

After being surrounded by the demon soldiers by the moon, Jianjia walked unconsciously on the ground, walking from the pouring rain to the mountain road full of sunset. She couldn't walk at all, and then she fell straight into the grass in the mountains.

The pain came from her shoulders from time to time. Jian Jia pulled her clothes and saw that the wound on it had been whitened by the rain. A thin bloodshot was winding out from inside. She condensed her spiritual power on her hands to repair the wound, but the wound could not be recovered with spiritual power. She had to smile bitterly and put down her hand and look at the Guiyun who was setting sun. The Guiyun clusters were about to follow the red sun, but she was floating and had nowhere to rely on.

Jianjia lay on the ground for a while before she got up with fatigue, looking for herbs to cure herbs on the mountain. She didn't think much of this injury, but she had to live, and she had to live hard - to live hard for those who love her.

While looking for herbs, Jianjia also found some wild fruits to eat. After this day, the escape power was exhausted, Jianjia was now tired and hungry. She had to use food to replenish her physical strength so that she could deal with the unknown. Death is a matter of one knife, but there are many things to consider when she survived.

After eating, Jianjia half took off her clothes and was applying herbs to the wound. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a snake spitting out a letter. She turned her head stiffly and saw a snake with a thickness of wrist stopping behind her.

Jianjia flew into the air in a hurry. Seeing that the snake was not chasing, she remembered to pull the clothes. It was a snake with spiritual power, similar to the aura of those snake demons brought by the demon king.

She had just escaped from the demon mouth and entered the demon world again, right? Jianjia looked around and couldn't figure out where she was now. But the smell of snakes around her was getting stronger and stronger, and the demonic aura was gathering more and more.

"So it was Princess Jianjia who drove to our demon world? It's really a mistake to welcome you."

Jianjia was thinking about which direction to escape, and Xiyi led a group of demons to surround her. After a long time of not seeing her, Xiyi has become a lot, but her confidence in the past has become a lot of charm. It seems that Xiyi should be no longer an immortal, but a demon. She can lead so many people to surround her and have a very high status in the demon world... Does this have anything to do with Shen Tenghua?

When Jian Jia looked at Ji Yi, Ji Yi was also looking at her. Although Ji Yi was wearing a mess, she was as fragrant as the snow covered with snow and plum blossoms, her proud body remained noble and unchanged. She was dragging her body to fall in love with all kinds of hardships. No wonder Hao Yu only recognized her under any circumstances.

When he thought of Haoyu, his hatred immediately surged. Xi Yi laughed with a very hatred, and his smile looked charming, "In the past three hundred years, countless princesses of Jianjia have appeared. I have also caught a lot, and I have all given them to my subordinates for enjoyment."

Jianjia looked at Xi Yi coldly. Three hundred years? It turns out that she has been in Taotie's belly for three hundred years. The vicissitudes of three hundred years are not enough to make the world forget her?

She knew that she could not fall into the hands of Xi Yi, otherwise she would try her best to humiliate herself to death. So now it is: either escape or die!

"What a pity! These fake princesses of Jianjia turned into a reed as soon as they arrived at my subordinates. Today I finally met the main master, and this time I can't let them down." Xi Yi turned around and gave her subordinates a charming look and giggled. "You can't miss it, whoever grabs it will be whoever belongs to it."

Jian Jia held the vines in her hand and was waiting for the battle. When she was thinking about escaping, she had carefully looked at the nearby terrain. Only the edge of the cliff to the east was the safest, and there were almost no monsters defending there.

The cliff is not a dead end for the immortal. But Xiyi did not send a demon to guard it. Could it be that Xiyi was setting up an ambush and waiting for her to jump in?

Jian Jia fought with the demons for a while, and suddenly she flashed and sneaked into the mountain below her feet. The bushes and weeds in the mountains could cover her escape.

Xi Yi didn't expect Jianjia to escape down, so she had to let the weasel demon spew a stinking smell on Jianjia's body. Fortunately, in the next search, she could look for the stinky smell.

Jianjia was touched by the stinking of a weasel, and her heart was really yelling. The stinking could not be removed with spiritual power, and the stinking smell was extremely stinking.

Because there was the smell of a weasel on its body, no matter where Jianjia was hidden, the monsters would come up quickly. In no way, Jianjia could only escape everywhere without any rules.

When the bright moon was in the sky, Jianjia unknowingly fled to the edge of the cliff. Jianjia looked at the bottom of the cliff and saw the green demonic aura turbulent, which was very gloomy and scary.

Xi Yi and the monster stopped ten feet away from the cliff, but they were watching Jian Jia, but they didn't walk any longer.

Xi Yi took a step forward and retreated in panic before she touched the ground. She reorganized the expression on her face and said, "Did you see the demonic aura under the cliff? If you jump in with your spiritual power, you will definitely die. Let's turn around and beg me! Maybe I will suddenly let you go with kindness."

Jiya was afraid that they would get close to this cliff, so Jianjia could see it at a glance. But she had been standing here and confronting Xiya was not a solution. Perhaps she could use this cliff to find a way out.

But it seemed that someone was anxious to let Jianjia die. Before she could come up with a solution, she even made a few waves of air and pushed Jianjia off the cliff.

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