Purple Void City.

The assessments for the new disciples of Zixu Academy have ended. Six of the thirty disciples of Tianxin Academy have successfully passed the assessment.

The next morning, Qin Xuan packed his bags and prepared to take Jiuge back to Tianxin College.

Thirty disciples reluctantly sent the two people outside Zixu City.

Seeing the familiar faces from the past, Qin Xuan seemed a little sad at the moment. These disciples had stayed in Tianxin Academy for a long time. The longest time was eight years and the shortest time was five years. Now that they are separated, Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel very sad. sad.

Xue Sui and Tang Liu both passed the examination. They and the other four disciples who passed the examination bowed deeply to Qin Xuan, "Master, thank you for your teachings over the years. Now we have all grown up. Master, thank you for your guidance." Just don't worry." Xue Sui said solemnly.

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded, "The six of you must take care of each other in Zixu Academy from now on. When you have time in the future, remember to come back and see your master, junior brothers and junior sisters."

"We remember, Master, we will definitely go back to see everyone." The six people responded in unison.

Qin Xuan nodded and turned to the remaining disciples, "Although the 24 of you have not passed the examination, your cultivation has reached the requirements for becoming a disciple of Tianxin Academy. No matter where you go in the future, as long as you practice hard, you will not It buries your talents and understanding.”

"Yes, Master, disciples have noted it down." 24 people responded.

Qin Xuan smiled, reached out and patted everyone's shoulders one by one, and said sincerely: "Okay, I have said everything that needs to be said. I will see you off for a thousand miles, and we must say goodbye at the end. It's time for Jiuge and I to set off. You guys Be sure to take care.”

Everyone looked at the two of them reluctantly, with red eyes. They didn't know when they would meet again after this separation.

"Master, please take care of yourself too!"

"And little junior sister, you must practice well. The senior brothers are waiting for you at Zixu Academy."

Jiuge smiled and agreed one by one. After saying goodbye to everyone, she and Qin Xuan embarked on the road back to Tianxin Academy.

Not long after leaving Zixu City, Qin Xuan directly used his sword control skills. Standing on Qin Xuan's flying sword, Jiu Ge's face was full of worry. After a long time, she said: "Master, I'm still worried. Ozawa."

Qin Xuan sighed helplessly, "Now that Ozawa has been taken away by Nangong Jing, it is useless for us to worry here. When we get to Tianxin College, I will personally inquire about his situation."

"Well, I hope he will be safe and sound." Jiuge murmured to himself.

……

Zixu Academy, in an old courtyard.

Li Yangming had been sitting cross-legged in Helian Wenyan's boundary for a day and a night. During this day and night, he did not eat or drink, but quietly waited for Helian Wenyan's arrival.

Li Yangming knew that Nangong Jing would arrive in the imperial city in two hours at most, and by then, whether Helian Wenyan wanted to or not, he would have to let him go.

"Oh, he is such a pitiful person." Just when Li Yangming was deep in thought, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Who is it?" Li Yangming opened his eyes suddenly and looked around him warily, only to find that there was no one else around except him.

Frowning, Li Yangming closed his eyes again. At this moment, the voice sounded again, "Do you want me to help you improve your cultivation? This way, you don't have to be afraid of Helian Wenyan anymore."

"Who?! Come out now and stop pretending to be a ghost here!!" Li Yangming raised his head warily again, only to find that there was an extra woman in the barrier where he was. She was wearing a red dress, with a face on her face. The veil makes it difficult to see clearly.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I can help you." The woman in red smiled lightly.

"Oh, you help me? How do you want to help me?" Li Yangming snorted coldly.

The woman in red took out a pill from her arms and handed it to Li Yangming, "This is a Yuan-Quenching Pill. You only need to take it, and your cultivation level will be directly improved. Not only that, I can also help you." Cultivate to a god-level cultivation level. With god-level cultivation level, you can do everything you want to do."

Quenching Yuan Dan?
Hearing this name, Li Yangming's pupils shrank. This was a top-quality elixir. It was said that only one pill was enough to allow a spiritual master-level monk to break through in cultivation.

"How about it, do you want to try it?" Seeing that Li Yangming had not taken the elixir for a long time, the woman in red asked again.

Li Yangming's expression quickly returned to calm. He stared at the woman in red and was silent for a moment before slowly asking: "Why should I trust you? You and I are strangers, why should you help me?"

The woman in red smiled slightly, "Just because we have a common enemy."

common enemy?
Hearing this, Li Yangming raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who are you talking about?"

"What do you think?" The woman in red chuckled.

"Is it Helian Wenyan?" Li Yangming narrowed his eyes.

"Hmph, that old guy is not qualified to be my enemy." The woman in red sneered, "The person I am talking about is currently with your Seventh Prince."

"You mean Nangong Yueze?" Li Yangming was slightly surprised.

"Yes, that's him." The woman in red nodded.

"Since you have such a powerful cultivation level, why didn't you kill him directly? Why did you help me improve my cultivation level?" Li Yangming asked after pondering for a moment.

The woman in red shook her index finger lightly, "Because... you have something I want in you. I will help you improve your cultivation. If you give me what I want, we will kill two birds with one stone."

"what?"

"Your soul." The woman in red said unhurriedly.

soul?

Hearing the words of the woman in red, Li Yangming's eyes immediately changed, "The soul is very important to high-level practitioners. It is absolutely impossible for me to dedicate the soul!"

"Why, don't you want to fulfill your highness's imperial career?? Let me tell you, as long as Nangong Yueze is here, your highness will never be able to successfully inherit the throne. Haven't you always been loyal to your highness? For him, Why not sacrifice your soul??" The words of the woman in red were full of temptation.Li Yangming fell silent and helped Nangong Jing successfully succeed to the throne. This was indeed what he had always wanted to do, but he did not want to risk his own soul.

He could sacrifice for Nangong Jing and even give his all for him, but he could not sacrifice his soul.

"What, why are you still hesitating?" The voice of the woman in red became a bit colder, "If you don't want to, then I will find someone else."

After finishing speaking, the woman in red moved and wanted to leave the courtyard.

"Wait a minute!!" Li Yangming quickly stopped her, "Okay, I promise you first."

"Hahaha, it's great, you are indeed sensible!" the woman in red laughed.

Li Yangming's eyes flashed with hot flames. He took the elixir handed over to him, raised his neck, and swallowed it directly.

……

The other side.

The carriage of Nangong Jing and his party continued to rush towards the imperial city.

Nangong Yueze sat back in the carriage. Perhaps because he was too tired, he fell asleep soon.

In a daze, Nangong Yueze felt as if he had returned to the sky above the Jiuyou Abyss. What was even more frightening was that Demon Emperor Qian Luoye was no longer within the barrier.

Not far away, swarming demon generals and demon soldiers, as well as a group of huge demonic beasts, all rushed towards Nangong Yueze.

These things seem to be endless, and the number is simply shocking.

Isn't this scene from the last battle between demons? ?
Nangong Yueze said doubtfully.

But soon, he discovered that things were not that simple.

Although these demon soldiers and demon generals could not defeat him, they had a numerical advantage. Coupled with the extremely fast frequency of their attacks, Nangong Yueze could not escape at all for a while.

Not only that, Qian Luoye's cultivation seemed to have broken through to the ninth level Demon King.

"Today I am going to enter the gate of heaven and kill all the people of the heavenly clan!" Qian Luoye held the magic knife in his hand and showed a fierce look in his eyes.

As he finished speaking, he raised his right hand slightly, and a terrifying wave of energy suddenly exploded in all directions.

"Moon God Fufeng, suffer death!!!" Qian Luoye waved the magic knife and slashed towards Nangong Yueze's chest.

Although Nangong Yueze's cultivation level was comparable to Qian Luoye's, he was helpless because his soul was injured. Whether it was attack speed or movement speed, he couldn't compare to Qian Luoye at his peak.

"boom!!"

After a few rounds, Nangong Yueze suddenly felt his body being hit by something, and immediately after, a biting cold hit him from behind.

Turning around, Qian Luoye's magic sword appeared behind him at some point. The sharp sword tip was only an inch long from his heart.

If he hadn't dodged in time, he might have been penetrated by the magic sword now.

"Fufeng, you can't escape!!"

Qian Luoye shouted loudly, shook the demon sword in his hand, and the demonic energy rolled, carrying a huge wave of air, sweeping towards Nangong Yueze again.

Nangong Yueze transformed into a crescent shield and tried to resist the blow. Unfortunately, his speed was still a step slower.

His shoulder was directly cut with a huge wound by the magic sword.

Blood spurted out, dyeing Nangong Yueze's white robe red. Seeing Qian Luoye swinging the magic sword again and launching an attack, Nangong Yueze suddenly woke up from his dream, his forehead already covered with sweat.

"Why did I suddenly have such a dream??" Nangong Yueze murmured to himself.

As the god with the highest cultivation level in the heaven, his dreams are naturally different from others. Everyone else's dreams are just dreams, but his dreams are real.

If the scene in the dream is not what happened in the past, it is most likely what will happen in the future.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yueze's eyes suddenly became solemn.

The dream just now clearly gave him a premonition of danger.

He knew that he had to restore his soul as soon as possible, otherwise, once Qian Luoye really broke out of the Nine Nether Barrier, he would not be able to deal with him with all his strength.

After pondering for a moment, Nangong Yueze lowered his eyes and glanced at the palm of his hand. This mortal body was so weak that he could not repair the damaged spirit in a short time.

The only way now is to use the power of the true body to repair it.

But Nangong Yueze knew that repairing the soul was not an easy task. It would take at least a few days, or at most several months.

A few days in the heavenly world are just a few years in the mortal world. This mortal body is no better than his real body. Once the mortal body is separated from the soul for too long, it will die.

However, for the sake of the safety of the heaven, sacrificing a mortal body is nothing.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yueze raised his hand and took off the space storage ring on his finger. Soon, a lightning thunder eagle flew out of the storage ring.
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