Chapter 435: Death Moon and Ji Xing are fighting again
The young man is arrogant and ambitious, and he once promised to be the best in the world.
Today, the beauty of spring has faded and I am filled with desolation.
However, the hot blood has not cooled yet.
Qu Zhaixing didn’t ask him whether he was doing well in the demon clan, he was only concerned about his future.
Spiritual power penetrated her whole body, and she saw that her once high-spirited brother had completely turned into a demon.
But it seems that it is not a bad thing.
At least, people are still there.
At least, the consciousness is still there.
She was not able to attend the Genius Conference back then, but she had thought about it a lot over the years.
What is the difference between humans and demons?
In the past, blood feuds seemed to be nothing more than a struggle for interests, nothing more.
Kung Fu, bloodline, origin, and the most important thing is the heart.
“Once I leave, I wonder if we will see each other again in this life.”
Qu Zhaixing looked at Qu Shaoling,
"Take good care of Zhaozhao."
In the past two years, her inner demons have become more and more serious.
Qu Shaoling lowered his eyes and looked at the Hall of Heroes ahead,
"I will."
"And we will meet again eventually."
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He will be back.
He will definitely come back.
“Okay.”
Qu Zhaixing smiled,
“Xiaoxiao and I will wait for you to come back.”
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Demons, Demon Temple.
Jiang Hanye was buried in a lot of official duties, his hair disheveled. Only after coming to the Demon Clan did I realize that the system here was still the lowest level of slavery.
Only a small number of nobles can enjoy the cultivation resources, but they destroy wantonly and take pleasure in killing, while the low-level demons have a very hard life.
In two years, he and Qu Shaoling abolished the slavery system, built temples and Taoist temples similar to those of the human race, recruited disciples, educated the common people, and suppressed the nobles.
But usually he does the work of suppressing force, and it is Qu Shaoling who handles these matters.
Now that he has returned to Taixu Sword Sect, he can’t take care of it.
"Master."
A low-level demon about five years old came in from outside the hall, and he spoke in a babyish voice,
"When will Uncle Shao Ling come back? Dead Moon and Ji Xing are fighting again in Gongshan Hall."
Dead Moon is so fierce, Ji Xing is beaten badly by him, only Shaoling Uncle can control him.
Jiang Hanye raised his head from the desk and rubbed his head,
"Where is your senior brother? Where has he gone?"
Two years ago he and Qu Shaoling knew that he would not stay here long, so he has been training the next generation to take over.
This little beanbag is one, including Dead Moon and Jingxing, but they are still too young now to be able to suppress those old guys. The only one who can take care of these things is his eldest disciple.
Xiaodoubao said,
"Senior brother went to patrol the border. He said that he knew that the master was leaving soon, and he wanted to get familiar with the border defense as soon as possible and take over the affairs of the demon clan."
Jiang Hanye felt a little guilty for a moment.
In the beginning, he had no sense of belonging to the demon clan, and he only regarded these disciples as tools to achieve his own goals.
But the longer they got along, the more he felt that he was not up to par as a master.
Especially compared to his own master.
Xiaodoubao seemed to be able to read minds. Looking at Jiang Hanye's expression, he began to comfort him,
"Master, you have done a good job, we are all very happy." If you like you, don’t blame yourself.”
Jiang Hanye blushed and suddenly looked up at his young apprentice,
"Who said I blame myself? Who taught you these words?"
"It's Uncle Shaoling."
Xiaodou said in a babyish voice,
"He said, Master, you are pretentious, and he wants us to tell you that we like you more, otherwise you will become even more pretentious."