She's not the devil emperor's nanny!

Chapter 148

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the time to kill.

"Qijian, how is your situation?" The man in purple clothes with a black sword embroidered on his hem asked another man in the same clothes who was approaching here.

"It has been dealt with, 170 people, all killed." The person who came was the seven swords of Feng Jue Thirteen Swords, and there was a third person approaching from the west, Ten Swords.

"I've also finished dealing with them. One of 120 people was left alone." Shi Jian said.

"I still have a few left, and they actually sensed my murderous intent and hid." Liu Jian frowned, looking at the small town in front of him, and said.

"Hurry up and do it, it will be terrible if Master Ling finds out."

"That's right, Master Ling has a kind heart. If he knows that we have killed all those people in the Jianghu, he will definitely be angry."

The three of them went looking for that person based on the imprint left by the reality of the Six Swords. Over a private house, they saw that a family of three who should have been the owner of the house were murdered. The bodies were still warm, which shows that the so-called Jianghu Heroes will also kill innocent people indiscriminately when they feel their lives are in danger.

Feng Jue Thirteen Swords has been by Feng Jueqing's side for nearly a hundred years, and has seen so many scenes of Shura, so naturally he will not sigh for these poor three people, but directly break into the cellar of this private house, looking for the man hiding here. people from the rivers and lakes.

"Um!?"

Seven Swords, who was the first to find the target in a pile of pickles, couldn't help but let out a very low exclamation, which attracted the other two.The two hurried over, but they also showed a look of astonishment.

Because their last target had already fallen in the center of the large pottery vat for pickling pickles, foaming at the mouth, and there was no sound for a long time.His eyes were wide open, full of despair and powerlessness.

"This is..." Shi Jian asked.

"Probably just happened to be sought by the enemy? That's okay, it saved us a lot of effort. Go back, it's far enough away from Yancheng, and you have to go back before dawn." Liujian didn't care.

Shi Jian was a little puzzled, but he didn't say it, but left with his two elder brothers.

……

What kind of agreement was reached in the Tiandingshan Covenant, and all the participants kept silent about it.

Back in the castle in the air, Miao Han went to take care of Xuecheng and Su Wangsi.Xuecheng is okay, but his body is empty, but Su Wangsi is much more serious. Even though his soul and soul are back now, the damage of more than 50 years is not so easy to eliminate.Even if he is warmed up with soul nourishing pills, I am afraid that he will still be half-conscious for a long time, and even if he recovers later, he will also suffer from the root cause of dizziness.

It's just that the fingers of the two comatose people were tightly intertwined, and they couldn't be separated no matter what, so Miao Han could only heal the pulse of the two of them at the same time.

Several other senior brothers gathered in Lan Juexin's room, because Lan Jue couldn't move his heart at this time, and the phoenix wings on his back hadn't retracted yet, but shrunk, and they were still tossing on his back. He and Bai Wangyi were trying to infuse him with spiritual power, so the situation was probably even worse.

"This time, the purpose of the Blood Demon Venerable is unknown." Lan Juexin said with a pale face, frowning slightly.

"Indeed, he deliberately showed up at Tianding Mountain, but it was just a demonstration... It's a bit strange." Hua Juaiai sat aside, looked worriedly at the fluttering wings on Lan Juexin's back, and said, "Fourth, you still Take out these wings? The magic power of the monster phoenix is ​​gradually recovering, it seems that these wings will only become more and more difficult to suppress."

"No, it's been so many years. It has already grown together with my own bones and meridians. If I want to take it out, my pipa bone will be completely broken..." Lan Juexin shook his head with a wry smile, the pipa bone shattered, It is very difficult to take it back, and even if it is taken back, the root cause of the disease will fall.

"This..." Hua Jue'ai was startled, and lost her mind for a while.

"The best way now is to find a place where the monster phoenix can't find it and practice ascension in seclusion. When it ascends to the fairy world, the monster phoenix will no longer be able to control the strand of soul in its wings." Lan Juexin gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Said.

"No. The best way..." Feng Jueqing said suddenly, but his tone was bland but contained the strongest murderous intent.

"It's to make that demon phoenix fly away. It's just that there are nine fires of nirvana, and he used it once ten years ago, so let's kill him eight more times!"

The others all looked at each other, Ning Wangwo scratched his head and asked, "Um... Lao Liu, are you being stimulated?"

Feng Jueqing raised his brows, stood up, and his large black sleeve robe fell down.

"Ling Ying is still declaring war on me, showing off to me." Feng Jueqing's tone was as cold as ice slag, and after he finished speaking, he left, leaving behind a room full of unknown seniors.

The martial arts conference was over, so Ling Xuan also moved into the castle in the air. Feng Jueqing walked to Ling Xuan's room, and on the way, he saw Feng Jue Thirteen Swords kneeling on both sides of the corridor.

"My lord, the task has been completed."

"En." Feng Jueqing responded casually, walked two steps and stopped suddenly, and said, "How is the situation?"

Feng Jue Thirteen Swords glanced at each other secretly, not knowing why Feng Jueqing suddenly cared about this kind of thing, but he still opened his mouth to report the status of their respective missions of strangling people in the Jianghu.

"Really?" Feng Jueqing remained expressionless, walked to the door at the end of the corridor without commenting, opened the door and walked into the room.

Ling Xuan was in a daze, resting his elbows on the table and propping his head up, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xuan." Feng Jueqing's expression softened in an instant, and his murderous aura also faded.

"Huh? Ruanqing, you're back?" Ling Xuan came back to his senses, a trace of panic flashed across his face, but he hid it well.

"Yeah. I went to kill a few people and robbed one." Feng Jueqing sat down beside Ling Xuan, smiled lightly, and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"I heard that the Blood Demon Lord has appeared, how is it? What is his reincarnation?" Ling Xuan asked curiously.

"Blood Demon Lord... is a person who is not a good person at first sight." Feng Jueqing raised his eyes and thought for a while, then replied.

"Uh, what's the difference between your answer and no answer?" Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows and scolded.

"Because I don't know how to describe it, besides..." Feng Jueqing suddenly approached, with a faint smile on his handsome face, before Ling Xuan recovered, he gently rubbed his lips, "With you, I don't want to waste time mentioning other people."

This kind of intimacy softened even the heart, Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, but lowered his head and showed a bitter smile.

"Thanks for your hard work." Feng Jueqing stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, not without worrying that Ling Xuan would feel uncomfortable with his murderous blood, but he believed that Ling Xuan would never refuse his embrace.

"Well, I'm fine." Ling Xuan buried his face in Feng Jueqing's arms, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a shriveled smile.

"Are you going back to Wuji Mountain?" He asked.

"Already on the way back." Feng Jueqing patted Ling Xuan's back lightly, smiling faintly.

"Eh? I don't feel it at all!" Ling Xuan was astonished, why didn't he feel the movement of this huge monster?

"That's natural. This is a magic weapon. Although it's low-grade, it's on the same level as the bronze basalt beast of Jianzong. Naturally, there must be some extraordinary things." Feng Jueqing replied.The Promise Demon Sect has existed for 3000 years, so there is naturally a way to contact the fairy and demon world, and the Demon Sect in the upper realm will also think of ways to send some good things down.

Therefore, the Promise Demon Sect and the Sword Sect can stand for a thousand years, while the other sects have been washed away by the big waves.

"Should I go back to retreat?" Ling Xuan sighed, and said, "I'm going to go back to practice again. Why do I feel like I haven't played at all when I come out this time? It's all trouble..."

"A lot of troubles are caused by you..." Feng Jueqing muttered in a low voice, causing Ling Xuan to raise his head and glare, but met Feng Jueqing's teasing gaze.

Suddenly being picked up by the waist, Ling Xuan widened his eyes and hugged Feng Jueqing's neck before he put him on the bed.

"I'll talk about the matter of retreat when I go back. Before I go back, I can rest as much as I want." Feng Jueqing took off his robe, hugged him in his arms, raised his hand and extinguished the crane-shaped palace lantern in the room, and said, "I have some Tired, sleep with me for a while."

"Just sleeping?" In the darkness, Ling Xuan raised his eyes to look at Feng Jueqing, but saw that he had already closed his eyes.

"Don't tease me casually." Feng Jueqing opened his eyes, his black eyes shimmering in the darkness, he hugged him tighter, and rubbed his hair.

"My self-control towards you has always been very poor."

Ling Xuan blushed, and the heaviness in his heart subsided a lot. He leaned on Feng Jueqing's arm and closed his eyes.

……

As for Huatian Demon Realm, the mysterious woman walked in front of the head and elders of Huatian Demon Realm, with a haughty look on her face.

"Huatian Demon Realm? It's just a false name." The mysterious woman snorted coldly, her tone disdainful.

The head of Huatian Demon Realm and the elder were stunned for a moment, their faces turned livid, and then turned pale.

"Hmph! Doesn't it feel good? The taste of Heart Blood Gu is not bad? How does it feel to be framed by a disciple of your own?" The mysterious woman sneered, looking at the castle in the sky of the Promise Demon Sect who had already left far away.

"The Promise Demon Sect... Feng Jueqing..."