Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 143 - 103 "You are just despicable for coveting Junior Brother’s looks, lusting after his body."_4
Chapter 143: Chapter 103 "You are just despicable for coveting Junior Brother’s looks, lusting after his body."_4
Si Xiuqi raised his hand: "The Five Sects and Seven Schools are like branches from the same tree, help if you can, but..."
He frowned and looked at the sky: "It’s a bit strange, especially the Heart-Clearing Four-Leaf Fruit... this also doesn’t exceed my Daoist skill..."
"Push me to see the Master."
"So late..."
"It doesn’t matter." A voice came from the house not far away: "I’m not asleep!"
Ye Wanqiu helplessly pushed the wheelchair over, Si Xiuqi whispered: "The Master must have noticed something unusual too."
"Oh."
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Yunding Continent, north of the Western Realm, the place illuminated by moonlight, the place where the stars shine bright, the mountains meander like a giant dragon creeping.
Demon King Court.
Whoosh—
Like a falling star, the Golden Roc, having lost its wings, lay prone on the ground, demon energy pouring forth, golden blood could not stop spilling from the broken wings, the wound surrounded by Daoist skill, unable to regenerate flesh and blood.
Ji Dongqing, returning to the King Court, let out a mournful cry, his demon energy so chaotic that he could not even Transform.
In an instant, several Demon Saints swiftly emerged from the King Court, their gazes heavy as they cleansed the Daoist skill of Zheng Dongliu that clung to Ji Dongqing’s wound like a festering sore.
As time went on, the combined power of three Demon Saints finally dispersed Zheng Dongliu’s Daoist skill, allowing a slightly recovering Ji Dongqing to gradually change into human form.
The King Court, though vast, could not accommodate all the Great Demons in their original forms, hence within the King Court, all transformed for encounters.
On the steps before the King Court, a robust figure in a golden robe walked out with hands behind, looking down at the gravely injured Ji Dongqing.
"King, Your Majesty."
Ji Dongqing, his face pale, knelt on one knee, his body trembling due to the acute pain in his back.
It wasn’t the wound’s pain, but Zheng Dongliu’s Daoist skill.
Though the spiritual power of Zheng Dongliu had been removed under the joint efforts of the three Demon Saints, a certain kind of bone-piercing pain could not be easily eradicated.
Qingyun Jun, the current King Court Master of the Demon Clan, looked expressionlessly at Ji Dongqing: "Where is Chu Jinghai?"
Ji Dongqing lay prostrate on the ground, fear of incompetence on his face: "Killed by Lu Jin’an."
Qingyun Jun remained expressionless: "What about the twenty-eight Immortal Artifacts entrusted to you?"
Ji Dongqing swallowed hard and produced the remaining three Immortal Artifacts: "Only, only these three are left... Zheng Dongliu aimed to destroy these Immortal Artifacts, so..."
"Twenty-eight Immortal Artifacts couldn’t protect Chu Jinghai?" Qingyun Jun interrupted him: "And let him be killed by Lu Jin’an?"
"Lu Jin’an has already Harmonized, his Daoist skill laws are filled with the path of Life and Death through time and space..." Ji Dongqing earnestly recounted what he had seen and heard: "That corpse dragon should be Fu Lin, who died near the Dragon Court some time ago."
"Also..." Ji Dongqing took a deep breath: "Zheng Dongliu has taken a part of my soul, I’ve lost part of my memory... I don’t know what Daoist skill Zheng Dongliu used."
"Finished speaking?"
"Yes, yes."
Qingyun Jun turned and walked inside the King Court: "Send him to the ’rotten cave’."
Hearing this, Ji Dongqing shivered even more violently, the terror in his eyes unable to be concealed, yet he still loudly kowtowed: "Thank Your Majesty for sparing my life."
Within the grand and noble layout of the King Court, Qingyun Jun put his hands down from behind and looked toward the middle-aged man with Dragon Horns sitting on the throne.
Once the Cloud Peak Master was from the Dragon Clan, and the Demon Clan’s King Court was also built by the Dragon Clan.
But after the Alien Race invasion and the struggle among the Hundred Clans, the Dragon Clan bestowed the King Court to the Demon Clan, allowing the various Demon clans to vie for supremacy.
And the Dragon Clan no longer referred to themselves as part of the Demon Clan, instead, they oversaw the entire Demon Clan from the Dragon Court.
Qingyun Jun looked at the Dragon Clan’s last King Court Master, Fu Dongxiong, tightly clenching his hands.
The Roc Clan and the Dragon Clan were once deadly enemies, for they fed on dragon meat at their peak.
But now, they could not stir up any trouble in the face of the Dragon Clan.
"Such useless things." Fu Dongxiong looked mockingly at Qingyun Jun: "Allow you to test Chu Jinghai’s strength, yet he was killed by Lu Jin’an... fortunately, he was killed."
Or else you wouldn’t be sitting in this position."
Saying this, Fu Dongxiong patted the armrests of the throne and then stepped down step by step, coming to Qingyun Jun: "Only three out of twenty-eight Immortal Artifacts remain, it seems Zheng Dongliu’s new Daoist skill has taken part of Ji Dongqing’s soul..."
Are you not curious why, with such ample preparation, Lu Jin’an was still able to kill Chu Jinghai?"
Qingyun Jun slightly lowered his head: "Lu Jin’an’s Daoist skill... Bearing these four kinds of Dao yet still able to Harmonize..."
Qingyun Jun raised his head and looked at Fu Dongxiong: "I’ve always said that killing him early would have been best. Now that he can Harmonize with these four kinds of Dao, it will be even harder to kill him."
"Kill him?" Fu Dongxiong chuckled: "Zheng Dongliu protects him, Shangguan Qizheng protects him, and those few old Human Clan fossils protect him... kill him?
After speaking, and without waiting for Qingyun Jun to respond, Fu Dongxiong continued: "Grotto Heaven is a fine place, yet unfortunately, those that appeared in recent decades are either deep within the Demon Clan’s territory or in the Human Clan’s territory... what a pity."
He patted Qingyun Jun’s shoulder, about to continue speaking when he suddenly looked at a Demon Saint standing at the entrance, asking lightly: "What is it?"
The Demon Saint said respectfully: "News from the Two Realms Pass, the Wandao Sect has appointed Lu Jin’an as the Saint Heir."
Hearing this, Fu Dongxiong raised his eyebrows: "Now it’s fine, the Upper Realm won’t sit idly by any longer."
Qingyun Jun’s expression quietly relaxed, thinking if Lu Jin’an were to continue growing and his laws break through to become Daoist skill laws, who could control him then?
"Dismissed." Fu Dongxiong waved his hand to the Demon Saint at the door and then continued speaking to Qingyun Jun: "Let me tell you, a ’seed’ planted by the Upper Realm among the Human Clan was killed." freēnovelkiss.com
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