The originally bright white milk beads in Hualin Cave are now surrounded by dark energy. Dark red light keeps surging in them, making the entire cave look extremely gloomy.
"Your majesty, your majesty, please calm down! This slave, this slave is incompetent!"
The evil aura on the man's body was extremely strong. Even though he only used a fraction of the power, it was not something that Zi Yan and others in the Nascent Soul stage could bear. Under the invisible pressure, Zi Yan's nerves were stretched to the limit, and she lay on the ground trembling like chaff.
The famous Demon Emperor Jiang Mi was extremely handsome, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips, like the moon melting in the sky and the snow in Kunlun.
He doesn’t look like a demon, but he's just too cold.
He only likes to wear black robes. Only when he comes to this cave will he put on white clothes. With his silver hair, he has an immortal aura, like a famous cultivator. Today, he is also wearing a plain white robe. The white jade nine-hole exquisite belt around his waist is like a meteor ringing in the sky, and his appearance is noble.
In recent days, Shi Chen, the Buddhist disciple of the Great Freedom Hall, returned to the Immortal realm. His oldest disciple, Fa Yuan took the opportunity to frequently come to the border of the Demon Realm to harass and provoke. Jiang Mi had no choice but to fight off the ants himself. He didn't go back to the Demon Palace for half a month. He dreamed of her again yesterday, so he couldn't wait any longer. As soon as he returned, he changed his clothes and went straight there.
But he was a step too late.
There was only one disciple left in the cave who had been knocked unconscious, and the person he had been thinking about had disappeared. It was like a basin of cold water was poured down on his head, and then there was raging anger. Everyone in the entire Demon Palace was as silent as a cicada. If he hadn't wanted to torture out clues, the female disciple guarding the tomb would have been reduced to a pulp by his sword energy.
"That little thief, what stage is he in?"
"Your Majesty, it's the Qi Refining stage..."
"A Nascent Soul cultivator was attacked by a Qi refiner?"
He glanced at her coldly and slashed her with sword energy on the thigh. Blood immediately flowed like a waterfall.
"Trash."
Zi Yan's little face twisted in pain, and a dense layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but she didn't dare cry out in pain and continued tremblingly.
"Yes, it's because I saw the Demon Queen wake up..."
Jiang Mi stopped, and for a moment he thought there was something wrong with his ears, and then a trembling electric current rushed along the blood to his limbs. He knelt down and pinched her shoulders, shaking her eagerly.
"She woke up on her own?! Are you sure?"
"I am certain. This disciple clearly saw..."
His breathing was messed up, and his eyes flickered with difficulty. The prophecy is true!
After Baili Yao Yue ascended into the Immortal realm, the master of the Xingji Pavilion secretly made a divination prophecy for her. He tried his best to figure out the meaning of the divination prophecy—she would return to the Qianyuan continent three hundred years later!
Jiang Mi's expression was like drinking wine, showing indescribable ecstasy and anticipation, and even his hands were slightly trembling.
"I'm going to find her myself!"
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Three hours ago.
Baili Yao Yue rolled off the cold jade stone bed and fell to the ground, grimacing in pain and secretly cursing who was so heartless as to put her on such a cold bed, wearing only a thin layer of red gauze. When she heard someone calling her Chiyu fairy, she realized that there was someone else here.
She succeeded in ascension three hundred years ago, and only when she arrived in the Immortal realm did she discover that the Supreme Immortal Lord was actually the master who raised her. The old man was happy and relieved to see her, saying that he was busy with his affairs and had no time to accompany her when she grew up. Although she later grew crooked, she was not too wrong. It's just that her karma has not been eliminated, and she has to wait for the opportunity to return to the mortal world and ascend to offset the karma.
Now the time has come. The old man kicked her out of the Immortal realm without even notifying her. She was worried that she would possess some cat or dog, but she didn't expect to fall directly into her own body before ascension.
But as she ascended, all the spiritual energy was taken away, and now she might have to start practicing from scratch. Fortunately, the Heavenly Spiritual Root in this body has not dried up, and one could really put in the effort to advance a thousand miles a day. However, three hundred years is not a long time in the world of cultivating immortals. Her enemies should still be alive in the world. Will they let her cultivate in peace?
She was confused for a moment and suddenly heard the woman in green speak.
"Fairy, please step out of this restriction and go to see the master with this slave."
She forced herself to sit up and kneaded her blue and stiff joints.
"Who is your master?"
"The master of the Xingji Pavilion, Xingyuan."
The woman in red was slightly startled.
"Impossible."
Xingji Pavilion is the most neutral sect in the entire Qianyuan Continent, and its sects are all disciples who specialize in Feng Shui Kanyu, Qi Sect Eight Formations, and astrology. The rules of the sect are very strict, and their disciples are never seen fighting or causing trouble outside. On weekdays, other sects often come to seek calculations about the locations of monster beasts' lairs and caves, so Xingji Pavilion has a good reputation in the Qianyuan Continent, and Xingyuan is also elected as the new leader of the Immortal Alliance.
But there is a bad fate between them.
Her greatest hobby in life is weapons and martial arts. There are two supreme martial arts on the Qianyuan continent. One is the Heavenly Star Scripture and is at the top of the Soul-Eating Tower in the Demon Realm. Two people with heavenly spiritual roots are required to open its door. The other is the secret skill of Wanjian Mountain, the Heavenly Sword.
At that time, the sect competition was held every year in Jiangyun. The winner could make a wish to the leader of the Immortal Alliance. She won first place in one swoop and begged Yun Liang, the head of Wanjian Mountain, who was the alliance leader at the time, to let her join Wanjian Mountain. But Yun Liang said that Wanjian Mountain has not accepted women since ancient times, so he can't make the decision and has to ask the Sword Master for instructions. But no one can say when the Sword Master will come out of seclusion, so in the end, he can only leave the matter to Xingyuan's divination. Later, she saved his life from Qiongqi's mouth, and then he pestered her over and over again, wanting to become a Taoist couple with her.
"The pavilion master's love for the Chiyu fairy can be learned from the sun and the moon, please..."
Yao Yue was too lazy to pay attention to her. She turned to look around and found that it was a land that she had never been to before, so she interrupted the woman who kept talking, "Where is this?"
"The Hualin Cave in front of the Demon Palace."
She felt a thump in her heart. "Jiang Mi's territory?"
"Yes."
"I'll go with you!"