"It's impossible to say who is who and who is wrong? Every time we meet, I wish that I would fall immediately. I thought Heng Wu Dao Zun wanted to take revenge. After all -"

There was a smile on Lu Qingyu's lips, but his eyes were cold and showed no smile, "I killed her with my own hands, you saw it with your own eyes, didn't you?"

Yao Jiuxiao had no expression on his face and gave Lu Qingyu a cold look.

He walked into the room and sat in front of Lu Qingyu.

"This is Senior Sister's choice." And he respects Senior Sister's choice.

"I want to kill you not because of her, but because your hands are stained with too much innocent blood."

Yao Jiuxiao chases and fights Lu Qingyu every time they meet, and it is not because of the grudges. In this world now, he is the only one who can stop him from doing whatever he wants.

A devil who acts ruthlessly and has no scruples and lets himself unleash his murderous nature will be punished by everyone. If he cannot stop him, he can only do his best to kill him even if he is the same person, so as not to harm the common people.

Lu Qingyu first frowned irritably, and then smiled sarcastically, "You are quite straightforward. It's a pity that you can't kill me."

Yao Jiuxiao's expression remained unchanged and he was not angered.

He lowered his eyes and concentrated on making tea again. His movements were elegant and unhurried.

Lu Qingyu played with the fan. After a while, he pressed the tip of the fan on the table and said, "I'm not here to reminisce with you."

Lu Qingyu raised his eyes and asked, "Where is the little boy?"

Yao Jiuxiao's expression finally changed. He looked at Lu Qingyu and said, "I don't know."

"You can't find it either?" Lu Qingyu looked suspicious, as if he was weighing whether Yao Jiuxiao was lying. Then he thought about it, he didn't find it, so it was normal that Yao Jiuxiao couldn't find it.

"The Tongxin bell is ringing." Once the Tongxin bell rings, the other owner must be in danger, but the Tongxin bell cannot bring him to the cub.

Where did the little cub fall?

Lu Qingyu frowned.

The Tongxin bell rang for a while, and he felt violent after staying in the demon world, so he came to the world of cultivation.

I want to see if there is any news from Yao Jiuxiao.

Unexpectedly, he could sit still better than me.

"I know." Yao Jiuxiao was naturally the first to know what Lu Qingyu knew.

Worried in his heart, he tried bloodline guidance again, but still couldn't determine the location again.

Yao Jiuxiao and Lu Qingyu couldn't find a place at the same time. They could only think of places that even they had never set foot in.

The rift in time and space may bring the little boy into unopened secret realms or legendary places.

They couldn't help but care when their little cub was in danger, but when they couldn't find a place, no matter how anxious their hearts were, their faces remained normal.

Fortunately, they gave the little cub more than one or two layers of protection. As long as the body is severely injured or fatal damage is detected, they will trigger heavy attacks, and there are many things that can save his life.

The two are already invincible in Yuanqi Continent, and each of their attacks can kill any living being below the Mahayana stage.

What's more, the little boy is smart and can definitely protect himself.

As long as there are no worries about life, it doesn't matter if you get hurt a little. The little boy will practice well and he can inherit the demon world in the future.

Thinking like this, Lu Qingyu's unabashed murderous aura spread, and the cup on the table trembled slightly.

Yao Jiuxiao was in it and was not affected at all.

Lu Qingyu's thoughts were changing all over the place.

He watched Yao Jiuxiao slowly making tea, with no intention of leaving. After Yao Jiuxiao finished making tea, he raised his hand and poured a cup.

Thousand-year-old premium Yunwu tea is taken from the spiritual spring at the top of the snow-capped mountains. The soup is clear and the buds are suspended leisurely in the cup. The aroma of tea that hits your face seems to be wrapped in the cold air of the snow-capped mountains.

"You really enjoy it."

Yao Jiuxiao said nothing.

After drinking tea, Lu Qingyu got up, walked around the house, and then left the wooden house.

The extreme cold peak is only a plain white, the scenery is monotonous, and the howling cold wind is blocked from the restricted area.

He walked around the dojo, and the white ice and snow made his domineering clothes even brighter red.

Lu Qingyu watched for a while and found it boring. He turned around and said, "Yao Jiuxiao, let's have a fight."

Yao Jiuxiao did not respond, but the moment Lu Qingyu took action, he responded with a sword.

The next moment, the two figures turned into phantoms, looming in mid-air.

Until there was news from outside the ban——

"My dear, Lu Junyang, please see my uncle."

In the cold wind, there stood a handsome young man. He looked towards the top of the mountain with respectful and admiring eyes.

This is the sect leader's young apprentice, and the sect's senior brother who won the first place in the sect competition.

Lu Junyang has a high status in Guiyuan Sect, and he is Lu Chongyun's most valued disciple.

Guiyuan Sect once suffered a disaster, and many elders and above died one after another. Today's major peak masters and sect elders are nominally of the same generation as the sect master and Taoist Master, but in fact they are not the same generation.

The oldest peak master is only eight or nine hundred years old.

However, in the world of cultivation, the strongest are respected. The peak master and the elders are hundreds of years younger than the sect master and the elders, but their talents are extraordinary and their cultivation is more than enough to securely hold the position of peak master.

When Lu Junyang faced the elders of the peak master, he still had to address him as "Master Uncle".

The two stopped fighting.

Lu Qingyu's thoughts are still unfinished. In this world, only Yao Jiuxiao can give him the pleasure of beating him. All other monsters can be stabbed to death with just one finger without being beaten.

Seeing that he had vented his anger and was in a happy mood, he gave him some face.

When Yao Jiuxiao heard Lu Junyang's voice, he put away his natal sword, turned around and walked out of the restriction, and stood outside the barrier in the blink of an eye.

The cold wind blew Yao Jiuxiao's clothes and hair, and she lowered her eyes to look at Lu Junyang.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Junyang was surprised that Yao Jiuxiao walked out by himself instead of letting him in.

He put away his surprised expression and bowed respectfully, "Master."

"I haven't been able to see my uncle since he came back. I'm thinking about it..."

"The boy has gained some experience in swordsmanship recently, so I shamelessly came to ask my uncle for advice."

Lu Junyang showed a respectful smile and looked at Yao Jiuxiao with admiring eyes.

Yao Jiuxiao remained calm and said, "Come back in ten days."

Lu Junyang felt disappointed, but he still responded respectfully. He did not leave immediately, but hesitated for a moment, "Master, I just saw that Master looked unhappy. Master, can you tell me why Master is unhappy?"

Lu Junyang had wanted to come to see Yao Jiuxiao for a long time, and finally found the opportunity to come over today, just in time to see his master leaving angrily.

Lu Junyang respected his master very much, so he was naturally concerned about his mood.

He hadn't seen his master look so angry for a long time.

Of course, Lu Junyang dared to ask because he knew that Yao Jiuxiao was very tolerant to him. Among the younger generation of disciples, he was the only one who had this honor and could come and take care of Yao Jiuxiao at any time.

Yao Jiuxiao looked at him intently for a moment, and then said: "Nothing, just go back."

With that said, he turned and left.

When Lu Junyang raised his head, he only had time to see a piece of clothing disappearing into the barrier.

Yao Jiuxiao went back to the barrier and walked into the wooden house.

Lu Qingyu sat on the couch, spinning a cup in his hand.

He raised his eyes to look at Yao Jiuxiao, his peach blossom eyes filled with a deep chill.

"Her descendants?"

Yao Jiuxiao's expression paused and he remained silent.

Lu Qingyu sneered, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in front of Yao Jiuxiao.

Lu Yaoyao and Shen Changyuan walked in Snake Lord's cave for a long time, but still found no clues.

Finally, it was getting late, and Lu Yaoyao couldn't stand it any longer, so she planned to go to bed first and continue searching the next day.

They rested in a dry cave.

Lu Yaoyao was lying on the ground in the corner, far away from Shen Changyuan.

She always felt that Brother Yuanyuan was weird, and sometimes he felt very strange to her.

But she couldn't explain why and finally decided to sleep on her own.

She closed her eyes, and she actually didn't sleep peacefully, but she was so sleepy that she still drifted off to sleep.

Shen Changyuan lay on the ground, silently watching the cub in the distance.

The blood eyes slowly changed into emerald green snake eyes.

"Very cute cub, I have changed my mind." Shen Changyuan smiled softly.
To be continued...