Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 120 - 96 "Nanzhi, next time you take a rest, I will ’nurture the sword’ for you."_2

Chapter 120: Chapter 96 "Nanzhi, next time you take a rest, I will ’nurture the sword’ for you."_2

He raised his hand to cover his chest, still feeling a lingering sense of heart palpitations.

Ji Dongqing looked at Zheng Dongliu, who was releasing earth spiritual power from his palm. Had this old monster learned some new magic?

Zheng Dongliu lowered his hand expressionlessly and slightly turned his head to transmit his voice, saying, "You shouldn’t have intervened."

Pei Wanyu, with her slender fingers lightly pinching the smooth cuff, said calmly, "It’s useful for Jin’an."

During the trip to Ghost City, Pei Wanyu was well aware of what path her treasured disciple was taking. So, upon seeing her good disciple summon the Corpse Dragon, she understood his intentions.

Since her good disciple needed it, how could she, as his master, not help?

"I obliterated part of Ji Dongqing’s soul memory, so he doesn’t remember what happened," Pei Wanyu said calmly. "Apart from you, sir, no one else noticed Huang Yan."

"Even if Ji Dongqing had some expert guidance after returning, he wouldn’t easily discover my methods."

Listening to Pei Wanyu’s voice, Zheng Dongliu looked at Ji Dongqing without speaking.

The Wandao Sect’s direct disciple cleanly and decisively killed all the Demon Monarchs. At this moment, around Ji Dongqing, corpses lay scattered, blood staining the ground tiles.

"Jin’an’s intervention indeed surprised this old man somewhat."

Pei Wanyu smiled faintly and said lightly, "You just told Ji Dongqing, ’When you go back, convey this message to him,’ not ’to you all.’

Zheng Dongliu was momentarily stunned, then stroked his beard with a smile, "Jin’an is indeed your disciple."

Pei Wanyu turned to look at Lu Jin’an, her gaze gentle. How could she not understand the treasured disciple she had guided for so many years?

Not far away, Lu Jin’an, who stood still for a good while, reached out to grip the hilt of ’Morning and Dusk.’

In his death space, Chu Jinghai had already finished transformation, like Fu Lin.

Taking a glance at the Chebei Demon Saint who had already risen, and the Immortal Artifacts and Immortal Array controlled by the Human Clan around him, he said to Jiang Wuya and others, "Clean it up thoroughly."

Jiang Wuya nodded in response, then swiftly began cleaning up and rearranging.

Zheng Dongliu, sitting in the main seat, watched the scene, a flash of envy in his eyes, then turned to Ji Dongqing, "How about having another drink?"

Ji Dongqing took a deep breath, did not respond, but looked at Lu Jin’an. After some hesitation, he still didn’t voice his intention to reclaim Chu Jinghai’s body.

The Roc Clan differed from the Dragon Clan; they valued Dragon Corpses highly. Forcing an exchange would only increase suspicion.

Feeling intermittent pain in his head, Ji Dongqing sighed inwardly, then turned to Zheng Dongliu in the main seat, "Let’s drink next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a Golden Winged Roc and soared into the sky, causing Zheng Dongliu to snort coldly, raising his hand to stir the wind and clouds with boundless nature’s spiritual energy.

It was as if the stars shifted, and day alternated with night.

The Sky Dome was like a board, and the stars were like chess pieces.

Heavenly Yuan Chess Star Technique!

As several Immortal Artifacts on the sky dome exploded with roaring booms, a golden wing spanning ten thousand feet fell from the sky, blood raining down.

Shrilled cries fled far away, and the world returned to normal.

Lu Jin’an reluctantly withdrew his gaze, "Divine Concealment..."

He took another step forward and looked at Mu Qingyue. Without needing to say much, he threw the sword, and Senior Sister sheathed it with its scabbard.

He glanced at Zhu Nanzhi beside Senior Sister. The delicate little lady didn’t seem to be cultivating the Forget Love Path, her azure eyes giving the illusion of being filled with little stars.

Just like the little hearts in her moist eyes yesterday.

Lu Jin’an gave her a slight smile, thinking that this was the effect he wanted.

Si Xiuqi tilted his head to look at the little junior sister, "How about it?"

Ye Wanqiu blinked, "Senior Brother, did you see what Daoist skill Lu had? In an instant, he suppressed Chu Jinghai’s demon energy."

Si Xiuqi sighed, "The heavens and earth have myriad phenomena, myriad phenomena cannot escape their essence."

Ye Wanqiu looked at the senior brother, half-understanding. freēnovelkiss.com

Si Xiuqi reached out to stroke her head, "When you reach Tongsheng, you will understand."

"Oh~"

Returning to the master’s side, the bloodstains on her body had already been cleaned with magic. Before she even sat down, the Sect Master joked with a smile, "Not drinking?"

Lu Jin’an coughed lightly, "I can also avoid eating beef."

"Hahaha." Zheng Dongliu stroked his beard with a smile, "That’s a good reason. Next time this old man goes to the Two Realms Pass, I’ll say just that."

Laughing, Zheng Dongliu then asked, "What did you think of that Demon Emperor?"

Lu Jin’an recalled Chu Jinghai’s eyes returning to normal, and in an instant, coming ’back to life,’ "Interesting."

"It’s not a secret technique." Zheng Dongliu tapped the table, about to continue, when Lu Jin’an bowed and said, "Sect Master, your birthday celebration..."

Zheng Dongliu patted his own head, "Getting old..."

Saying this, he looked at the courtesans and dancers uneasily standing on either side, raised his hand and motioned, "Come, continue playing music, continue dancing!"

Everyone was startled; this didn’t seem like something Zheng Dongliu would say.

The elder sitting in the main seat blew his goatee, glaring righteously, "This old man is happy today, why can’t I enjoy myself?

Come, drink!"

Amidst the laughter, the dancers re-entered and began to dance to the music. The seductive and charming silk legs revealed under the split skirts instantly captured many eyes—of course, appreciating something new and beautiful.

As Lu Jin’an sat back in his seat, he felt something, turned his head, and saw Zhao Shize grinning slyly and waving at him, mouthing, "Perfect plan."

Lu Jin’an smiled, then glanced at the inner sect, outer sect images constructed with the Communication Compass, noticing Zhao Shize arranged a bunch of silk-legged dancers in both sects too.

Pei Wanyu reached over and patted his thigh, smiling lightly, "Are you afraid to watch the dance before you, so you’re watching the inner sect and outer sect dances?"