Traveling through the heavens starting from the prequel of Lotus Lantern

Three days later, Yang Jiao slowly walked out of the Cave of Despair.

"Holy Lord."

Wu Jian quickly stood up and looked at Yang Jiao worriedly. At this moment, he found that his holy king had no demonic energy fluctuations on his body, just like a mortal without the power to bind a chicken.

In the past, when the Holy Lord just came out of seclusion, he would inadvertently exude a domineering and unbridled aura, making people look aloof and convinced.

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

If Wu Jian hadn't seen that Yang Jiao's face had not changed at all, he walked out of the Cave of Despair again.

He couldn't believe that he was the Holy Lord of the Yin Yue Dynasty in front of him.

If I hadn't looked carefully, I wouldn't have been sure of Yang Jiao's usual behavior and slightly cold demeanor.

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"The Underworld Spring will never erupt again from now on, let's go."

After listening to Wu Jian, excitement arose in his heart. The problem of demonic energy in the spring of the underworld is not only worried by the Zhengdao sect, the Yin Yue Dynasty is also worried that it will affect itself.

For many years, there has been a sharp sword hanging over the heads of good and evil.

Suddenly, just when Yang Jiao was about to take Wu Jian away.

A female voice that was charming, surprising, and full of admiration sounded:

"Brother Qiye."

A beautiful figure trotted into Yang Jiao's arms.

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

"Xiaoqian, how old are you? Stop being such a fool. Girls, don't just sneak into other people's arms."

"What does it matter? I won't. Besides, you are not anyone else. You are my dearest brother Qiye."

Nie Xiaoqian said with a coquettish smile.

A scholar-like man in blue clothes also appeared closely following Nie Xiaoqian. Seeing her suddenly rushing into the arms of a strange man, he couldn't help but feel astringent in his heart and shouted:

"Xiaoqian."

As if he heard the scholar's cry, he seemed to think of something and immediately came out of Yang Jiao's arms.

Then he quickly went to pull the scholar over and introduced to Yang Jiao:

"This is Ning Caichen. In order to save me, he was poisoned by the Black Mountain Demon. After Sanniang and Master Yan worked together to treat him, although the poison was suppressed, he still needs to be treated slowly if he wants to be cured."

"Brother Qiye, is there anything you can do to help Caichen get better 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 a feeling of being seen through suddenly emerged in his heart.

I couldn't help but feel a little scared in my heart. This is the Holy Lord Qiye of the Yinyue Dynasty whom Xiaoqian mentioned. He looks ordinary, but he feels terrible.

Ning Caichen calmed down his emotions for a while, pinched himself secretly, then came to his senses and said:

"My Ning Caichen, I have met the Demon Lord."

Yang Jiao stared at Ning Caichen and couldn't help but think of the blood relationship between him and him as a twin brother.

During the war between good and evil, the Yin Yue Dynasty publicly only took away the baby girl of the seventh generation of enemies, but secretly it had already taken away both the baby girl and the baby boy of the seventh generation of enemies.

However, as a baby boy, he was hidden by Queen Mother Yinyue and became the Holy King of the Yinyue Dynasty in place of her aborted child.

"Brother Qiye, how are you doing? Is there anything you can do?"

Nie Xiaoqian saw that Yang Jiao was only looking at Ning Caichen without finishing his words, so she hurriedly urged.

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

Yang Jiao looked at Nie Xiaoqian and said quietly:

"Besides, if Sima Sanniang, who is famous for her medical skills more than ten years ago, takes action, there is nothing to worry about."

"When did the Demon Lord of the Yin Yue Dynasty become so nice to talk to?"

Sima Sanniang suddenly walked away from the dense forest with a smile.

She couldn't help but shrink her pupils when she looked at Yang Jiao, who had an extremely handsome face but seemed ordinary and without any demonic aura.

If you don't use your eyes to see, you won't notice the existence of this demon at all, you will only feel nothingness.

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from the Cave of Despair, came to Sima Sanniang, and said with some confusion:

"Sanniang, something has changed in the Netherworld Spring. The demonic energy inside has disappeared. Moreover, Moye's sword that suppressed the Netherworld Spring has also disappeared without a trace."

Yan Chixia, who had just sneaked into the Cave of Despair while Yang Jiao, Nie Xiaoqian and others were talking, continued to speculate:

"I'm afraid that the demonic energy in the spring of the underworld and the disappearance of Moye's sword are inseparable from the Yin and Moon Demon Lord."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she looked at Yang Jiao with great vigilance. He never expected that within a few months, the aura of this Demon Lord would be perfect and perfect, without revealing anything, which was far different from when he first met him. It seems that he has made great progress in cultivation.

"What? The demonic energy in the spring of the underworld has disappeared."

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

Secretly calculating, if the demonic energy is gone, the Yinshi Youquan will never erupt again. Doesn't this mean that there is no need to have any more conflicts with the Yinyue Dynasty.

She didn't care whether Moye's sword disappeared or not.

If it weren't for the safety of her daughter and this damn bearded man who wanted to fight to the death, she wouldn't have come anyway.

Naturally, Jin Guang, the current leader of the Xuanxin Sect, was left to resolve the turmoil among the orthodox demons.

Seeing that Yang Jiao was indifferent to the residual poison on Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but said with some resentment:

"Hmph, if you don't want to save, you don't want to save. How can you say that demons only kill people but don't save people."

"Xiao Qian, do you know why our Yin Yue Dynasty says this!"

Yang Jiao didn't wait for Nie Xiaoqian to answer, then he said calmly:

"The devil can kill all the murderable people in the world, but once he saves those who deserve to die, doesn't it mean that the devil is too merciful?"

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

"Caichen has lost his father since he was a child and has been living with his mother. It was because I fell into the hands of the old monster from Montenegro that he desperately tried to save me, and that's why he was poisoned. How could he be the one who deserves death?"

"So, he received timely treatment and has not died yet. It is the same with or without me." Yang Jiao replied calmly.

"伱" Nie Xiaoqian was speechless, it actually sounded reasonable.

At this time, next to Sima Sanniang, there was a young man with a ponytail on the back of his head and a double-headed gun split in two and stuck diagonally on his back. It could be seen from his expression that he was very humorous. He scratched his head and said:

"Master, Master, why do I listen to what this devil said? It makes sense."

"The Yin Yue demon is too late to harm mortals, so how can it possibly save people? Liu Yun, you have to remember that demons are best at deceiving people, so don't be careless."

Yan Chixia replied angrily.

In this regard, Sima Sanniang taught Zhuge Liuyun:

"Liu Yun, you must have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. Don't listen to what others say, but watch what they do. Naturally, you will not listen to one side or believe the other."

"Yes, Master, Master Wife."

At this time, Yang Jiao asked Yan Chixia softly:

"Yan Chixia, you finally escaped with your life in the hands of this Holy Lord, how come you dare to appear in front of me again."

"Do you think your life is too tough?"

"My life is indeed too hard. If the Yin Yue Dynasty is immortal, how can I be willing to die?"

Yan Chixia frowned and shouted.

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

Before Yan Chixia could reply, Nie Xiaoqian saw that a conflict was about to break out between them and hurriedly stepped forward to stop them. Ning Caichen had to rely on Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang for treatment.

"Brother Qiye, Master Yan, and the others are just here to see if the demonic energy from Yinshi Youquan will explode. They don't have any malicious intent. Just let them go, okay?"

Before Yang Jiao could reply, Wu Jian said indifferently:

"The first Saint Lord of the Six Paths and the Four Sages of the Demon Palace were killed by Yan Chixia. How can we not avenge such a bloody feud!"

Suddenly, a sinister wind blew up, and a mix of male and female ghostly voices sounded out:

"Jie Jie Jie."

"Nie Xiaoqian. Nie Xiaoqian."