Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 11 Demons Can Only Kill People, Not Save People

Three days later, Yang Jiao walked out of the cave of despair slowly.

"Holy Monarch."

Wu Jian quickly got up and looked at Yang Jiao worriedly. At this moment, he found that there was no fluctuation of magic energy in his sage, just like a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

If you say that the sages who just came out of customs in the past, would inadvertently exude a domineering aura, which made people look aloof and aloof, and they were convinced.

So now the word "ordinary" is enough to cover everything.

If Wujian hadn't seen that Yang Jiao's face hadn't changed in any way, he walked out of the cave of despair again.

He couldn't believe that the Holy King of the Yinyue Dynasty was right in front of him.

If he hadn't looked carefully again, Yang Jiao's behavior and habits as usual, as well as his slightly indifferent demeanor, would not be sure.

Yang Jiao said calmly:
"The Yinshi Youquan will never erupt again from now on, let's go."

After hearing this, I felt excited. The problem of the evil energy in Yinshi Youquan is not only worrying for the righteous sect, but also for the Yinyue Dynasty.

For many years, it has always been a sharp sword hanging over the heads of Zhengmo and Demon.

Suddenly, just when Yang Jiao was about to leave Wujian.

A delicate, naive, surprised and admiring female voice sounded:
"Brother Qiye."

A beautiful shadow trotted towards Yang Jiao's arms.

Yang Jiao lowered his head and glanced at Nie Xiaoqian in his arms, and said softly helplessly:

"Xiaoqian, how old are you now, stop messing around, girls, don't sneak into other people's arms at every turn."

"It doesn't matter, I don't, besides you are no one else, you are my dearest brother Qiye."

Nie Xiaoqian said coquettishly with a smile.

A man in a blue shirt with the appearance of a scholar also appeared next to Nie Xiaoqian. Seeing her suddenly rushing into the arms of a strange man, he couldn't help but feel astringent, and shouted:
"Xiao Qian."

He seemed to hear the scholar's shout, and seemed to think of something, and immediately came out of Yang Jiao's arms.

Then he hurried to pull the scholar over, and introduced to Yang Jiao:

"This is Ning Caichen. In order to save me, he was poisoned by the old Black Mountain demon. After Sanniang and Yan Daxia worked together to treat the poison, although the poison was suppressed, if we want to cure it, we need to treat it slowly."

"Brother Qiye, is there anything you can do to make Cai Chen recover quickly?"

Ning Caichen saw Yang Jiao looking at him, so when he was about to salute, he saw Yang Jiao's calm and deep eyes, and instantly a feeling of being seen through emerged in his heart.

I can't help but feel a little nervous inside. This is Qiye, the sage of the Yinyue Dynasty mentioned by Xiaoqian. He looks ordinary, but he feels terrible.

Ning Caichen sorted out his emotions a little bit, pinched himself secretly, and then came to his senses, saying:
"In Ning Caichen, I met the Demon Lord."

Yang Jiao stared at Ning Caichen, and couldn't help remembering that this body has a twin brother blood relationship with him.

In the war between good and evil that year, the Yinyue Dynasty only took away the baby girl of the seventh generation's resentful couple on the surface, but secretly took away both the baby girl and the baby boy of the seventh generation's resentful couple.

It's just that I, who was a baby boy back then, was hidden by the Queen Mother of Yinyue, who replaced her aborted child and became the Holy King of the Yinyue Dynasty.

"Brother Qiye, what's the matter, is there a way?"

Seeing that Yang Jiao was only looking at Ning Caichen and didn't finish speaking, Nie Xiaoqian hurriedly urged her.

"Demons can only kill people, not save them."

Yang Jiao looked at Nie Xiaoqian and said quietly:
"Besides, there is nothing to worry about when Sima Sanniang, who was famous all over the world for being a master of medical circles, took action more than ten years ago."

"When did the demon king of the Yinyue Dynasty become so pleasant to speak?"

Sima Sanniang suddenly smiled and walked out of the dense forest.

She looked at Yang Jiao, who was too handsome, but seemingly ordinary, without any demonic aura, and her pupils could not help shrinking.

If you don't look at it with your eyes, you won't be able to notice the existence of the demon king at all, and you will only feel nothingness.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from the cave of despair, came to Sima Sanniang, and said with some doubts:

"Sanniang, there has been a change in the Yinshi Youquan, the devil energy inside has disappeared, and the Moxie sword that suppressed the Yinshi Youquan has also disappeared without a trace."

Yan Chixia who sneaked into the Cave of Despair just now took advantage of the gap between Yang Jiao's conversation with Nie Xiaoqian and others, and continued to speculate:

"I'm afraid that the demonic energy in the Yinshi Youquan and the disappearance of Moxie's sword are all related to the Yinyue Demon Lord."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she looked at Yang Jiao very warily. He could never have imagined that within a few months, the demon lord's whole body was full of breath, without revealing anything. It was far different from when we first met. It seems that he has made great progress in cultivation.

"What? The devilish energy in the Yinshi Youquan has disappeared."

Sima Sanniang's focus is obviously different from Yan Chixia's.

He secretly calculated that the demonic energy was gone, and the Yinshi Youquan would never erupt again. Doesn't this mean that there was no need to have any conflicts with the Yinyue Dynasty.

As for whether Mo Xie's sword disappeared or not, she didn't care.

If it wasn't for the safety of her own daughter, and this dead bearded man wanted to go all out, she would never have come anyway.

The turmoil among the decent demons naturally let the current Xuanxin orthodox patriarch Jin Guang solve it.

Nie Xiaoqian saw that Yang Jiao was indifferent to the lingering poison on Ning Caichen's body, so she couldn't help saying with some resentment:

"Hmph, if you don't want to be saved, then you don't want to be saved. What are you saying that demons only kill people, not save people."

"Xiaoqian, do you know why my Yinyue Dynasty has such a saying!"

Yang Jiao didn't wait for Nie Xiaoqian to answer, so he said lightly to himself:
"The devil can kill all the people in the world that can be killed, but once he saves the damned, wouldn't it appear that the devil is too merciful."

When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, she was so angry that she almost jumped up and shouted anxiously:

"Caichen has lost his father since he was a child, and he lives with his own mother. Because I fell into the hands of the old Black Mountain demon, he desperately tried to rescue me, and that's why he was poisoned. How could he be a damned person."

"So, he received timely medical treatment, and he hasn't died until now. It's the same with me or without me." Yang Jiao replied calmly.

"You..." Nie Xiaoqian was speechless, and it sounded quite reasonable.

At this time, next to Sima Sanniang, a young man with a ponytail tied behind his head and a double-headed gun split into two obliquely inserted into his back, who can be seen from his expression and manner is very humorous, scratched his head and said:

"Master, master wife, it makes sense for me to listen to what the devil said."

"It's too late for the Yinyue demon to harm mortals, how can it save people, Liu Yun, you have to remember that demons are best at deceiving people's hearts, don't be careless."

Yan Chixia replied angrily.

Regarding this, Sima Sanniang taught Zhuge Liuyun:
"Liu Yun, you must have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Don't listen to what other people say, but watch what they do. Naturally, you won't listen to one side and believe it on the other."

"Yes, master, mistress."

At this time, Yang Jiao asked Yan Chixia softly:
"Yan Chixia, how dare you appear in front of me again after escaping your life at the hands of my sage."

"Do you think your life is too hard?"

"My fate is indeed too hard. The Yinyue Dynasty is immortal, so how could I be willing to die."

Yan Chixia frowned, and shouted loudly.

"Then you all want to seek death today!" Yang Jiao lowered his eyes and said slowly.

Before Yan Chixia could reply, Nie Xiaoqian saw that they were about to clash, so she hurried forward to stop them, but Ning Caichen had to rely on Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang to treat them.

"Brother Qiye, Hero Yan and the others are just here to see if the demonic energy of Yinshi Youquan will erupt. They don't have any malicious intentions. Just let them go."

Before Yang Jiao could reply, Wu Jian said indifferently:
"First, the Sage Monarchs of the Six Paths and the Four Sages of the Devil's Palace were killed by Yan Chixia. Such a bloody enmity, how can we not avenge it!"

Suddenly, a dark wind picked up, and with one sound, the ghostly voice of mixed male and female voices resounded:

"Jie Jie Jie."

"Nie Xiaoqian. Nie Xiaoqian."

(End of this chapter)