After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

Chapter 305: Yue State Affairs! Return!
Yes, ever since Jiang Che knew that Qingqing was the goddess of the Witch God Temple, Jiang Che had the idea of ​​making a fortune from her. After all, she was the goddess of the Witch God Temple!

What concept?
The Temple of the God of Witches is the undisputed heaven among the Baiyue nations. No one dares to disobey its orders.

That is a status more honorable than the true disciples of the top sects.

This can be seen from the fact that Qingqing can take out the bronze door that can summon a martial saint anytime and anywhere. She must have a very precious treasure on her.

He's a little covetous.

That's why he showed off his extraordinary painting skills and gave the other person a portrait.

It's a pit.
Let Qingqing exchange gifts with him.

"woo"

Hearing Jiang Che say this, Qingqing suddenly felt distressed. She frowned slightly and wondered what she should give Jiang Che to make him happy.

Although they had only known each other for a few days, Qingqing already considered Jiang Che a friend.

"You like Cockscomb Phoenix Helianthus, how about I give you another one?"

After a long time, Qingqing suddenly said.

"I already have this thing, it has no commemorative significance."

Jiang Che shook his head. He no longer needed this thing.

"Well, just tell me what you want."

Qingqing pondered for a moment, but still couldn't think of what to give.

After all, she has a lot of treasures on her, but most of them were given by her elders, and only she can use them, just like the bronze door given to her by her mother-in-law. If Jiang Che dared to do the same.

Then when the mother-in-law takes action, it’s not certain who will be killed.

"The Central Plains is a vast land with abundant resources. Actually, I don't lack anything except some things to protect myself." Seeing that Qingqing still didn't understand, Jiang Che had no choice but to tell her his purpose.

But it was somewhat awkward for him to say this himself.

But who made Qingqing so naive?
What if I really give him a thing of no value, wouldn’t that be a big loss?
Shameless Jiang can only be so honest.

"For protection"

Qingqing seemed to be thinking about something, then she closed her eyes and began to search inside her storage bag. After a moment, a flash of light appeared in her hand, and a palm-sized black wooden sword appeared in her hand.

"Here, I'll give this to you."

Qingqing handed it to Jiang Che.

"This is?"

Jiang Che stared at the black wooden sword with a serious expression.

The moment Qingqing took it out, he sensed a hint of danger from it.

"There is a grandfather in the temple who likes to sit still. I used to bother him a lot, and he doesn't like being disturbed, so he gave me this wooden sword and told me to use it if I was in danger.

I could use my spiritual sense to protect me, but I have been in the temple and have never used it."

Qingqing explained.

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows.

The strong ones in the temple like to sit still.

Isn’t this the template of a peerless master?

Could it be the method used by the Martial Saint?

"Isn't this bad?"

Jiang Che said as he took it in his hand and examined it.

"It seems that this is all I have for you. The others are useless to you, and I'm afraid my mother-in-law will scold me when I go back. Please don't mind."

Qingqing said a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as it's given by you, Qingqing, I like it. By the way, who is more powerful, that grandfather who sits there alone or that grandmother you called out before?"

Jiang Che waved his hand, indicating that Qingqing was fine.

It was almost, but he didn't mind.

"They have never fought, so I don't know, but the mother-in-law should be more powerful. I once saw him being quite respectful to her." Qingqing said thoughtfully.

"That's it."

Jiang Che nodded, almost understanding it.

It is estimated that the owner of this black wooden sword has not yet reached the realm of Martial Saint, but for him at the moment, it is also very terrifying. After all, it was not until Qingqing’s previous rash attack.

So far, this was the first time he saw a Martial Saint take action.

Just a trace of breath leaked out, and Qi Pingdao was frightened and fled without even having the chance to make a move. This shows how terrifying the Martial Saint is. His current strongest enemy is only a man at the peak of the Divine Appearance.

"Brother Jiang, this time Grandma asked Aunt Qingfeng to go back as well. When can we meet again? There are still many fun things in the Shiwandashan Mountains. It's a pity that I can't take you with me.

Also, you haven’t finished telling the story of Journey to the West yet.” Qingqing sighed.

In the past few days, in order to deal with Qingqing who was particularly talkative, Jiang Che used the affairs of the martial arts world to pass the time, and then talked about several well-known classic novels in his previous life, especially Journey to the West.

Qingqing was very interested in Monkey King. If Qi Pingdao hadn't suddenly taken action, Jiang Che would have finished his story.

"Aren't you leaving tomorrow? Let me continue. Where were we last talking about?"

"You mentioned the battle between Sun Wukong and Guan Yu."

"Oh, it is said that when the Monkey King was making trouble in Heaven, he was shouting that he was invincible. Suddenly, a god with a face as heavy as a date and holding a big knife suddenly attacked. He was none other than Guan Yu, the Saint Emperor..."

The next day.

On the ruined Qingfeng Mountain.

The green divine bird floated in the air, waiting for Qingfeng and Qingqing to leave. Although the old woman Qingqing mentioned gave them a few days, they seemed very afraid of her.

He did not dare to delay too much, for fear that his mother-in-law would suddenly come and kill him, and then vent her anger on the Red Blood Demon Lord.

At this moment, it is a reluctant farewell.

"Lu Lang, I'm waiting for you in the Wushen Temple. You must come."

Qing Feng looked at the Red Blood Demon Lord with tears in her eyes. Her voice was very soft, but her words seemed to contain endless emotions.

"In a maximum of sixty years, and at least ten years, I will definitely go to the Witch God Temple. When the time comes, I will accompany you to plant the Heart-to-Heart Gu." The Red Blood Demon Lord promised with a serious face.

"Are you really willing to plant the same heart Gu?"

Hearing this, Qing Feng was surprised. She knew Lu Chenfeng's thoughts very well, otherwise he would not have left suddenly. A big reason for this was because of the Tongxin Gu.

"In the past hundred years, I have thought a lot and lost a lot. I never thought that you would really wait for me in Qingfeng Mountain. I am sorry for you. I will do my best to make it up to you."

"Your words are enough."

Qing Feng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, forced a smile, leaped up, and stood on the back of the blue divine bird.

"Lu Lang, I'm leaving."

"Ah Feng, wait for me."

"Brother Jiang, you have to come find me when the time comes, otherwise I will go to Central Plains to find you. You said you would treat me well." Compared to Qingfeng and Chixue Demon Lord's tender farewell, Qingqing seemed much more lively.

He waved loudly at Jiang Che.

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well."

Jiang Che also waved at the green figure that was gradually moving away.

Soon, the blue divine bird spread its wings and disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye. Only Jiang Che and Red Blood Demon Lord were left staring at each other.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. "You kid, you really have a trick. Did you cheat something from that little girl again?" The Red Blood Demon Lord looked at Jiang Che and asked with a smile.

"How can a scholar's work be called a lie? Qingqing and I exchanged gifts. I also gave her a portrait I drew myself, which is very valuable.

My first calligraphy work. "

Jiang Che immediately defended himself.

"What did Qingqing give you?"

The Red Blood Demon Lord didn't believe Jiang Che's nonsense at all. From their interactions over this period of time, he knew that Jiang Che was the same type of person as him, just not as extreme as him.

This is even more true when it comes to treating women.

"this one."

Jiang Che took out the black wooden sword that Qingqing gave him and asked the Red Blood Demon Lord to identify it. He knew that this was a good thing, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

After all, Qingqing herself said that this is a one-time use. She can't just use this thing for experiments, right?

"Such a strong and sharp aura."

Looking at the black wooden sword, the expression of the Red Blood Demon Lord gradually became solemn.

It seemed that he saw the power of the black wooden sword.

"How strong?"

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows slightly.

“It may not be possible to kill Qi Pingdao, but if this sword is used well, it is not impossible to severely injure a Venerable in the late stage of Divine Appearance.” The Red Blood Demon Lord commented.

And Qi Pingdao has been regarded as a unit to measure combat power.

"So powerful? How about compared with the Incarnation Talisman?"

Jiang Che showed a look of joy. He had already seen how powerful Qi Pingdao was. If it weren't for Qing Feng and the divine bird, they would have definitely ended up in a miserable state this time.

It was the Martial Saint who scared him away. Otherwise, if the fight really continued, even if he could win, it would definitely be a miserable victory.

It was like he had one more trump card in his hand.

If used properly, it can definitely have miraculous effects.

"These two things cannot be compared. The Incarnation Talisman is a means to protect yourself. It has been nurtured by your father-in-law for many years. It is not a problem to stop a late-stage Divine Appearance Venerable for a moment.

This sword talisman is a means of killing and can only be used once. But if you use it at the right time, it is not impossible for you to severely injure a strong man in the late stage of the divine phase. However, this is not easy.

A venerable in the late stage of the divine phase is not as easy to deal with as imagined."

The Red Blood Demon Lord said in a deep voice.

"enough"

He was already very satisfied to exchange a portrait for a powerful sword talisman. The only thing he was not satisfied with was that he failed to trick Qingqing away if she was willing to go to the Central Plains with her.

Why are you afraid of Qi Pingdao?

With the bronze gate, we can directly sweep across Nanyue.

What a bullshit Dragon and Tiger Taoist Sect, what a bullshit Tianlong Temple, destroy them all.

He even said in Tiannan that he didn't like eating beef.

It’s a pity that this kind of thing can only be thought about.

The fact that Qingqing is only active near the Ten Thousand Mountains shows the rules of the Witch God Temple. If he really kidnapped someone, I'm afraid even the Martial Saint of the Witch God Temple would have to hunt him down.

“What a pity! That little girl possesses an innate Taoist body. If you can break her Yuan Yin and seize her innate Taoist rhyme, your cultivation will surely improve greatly.” The Red Blood Demon Lord sighed for no reason.

"I'm afraid my life will be taken away, but I won't be able to live."

Jiang Che smiled.

Then, he looked at the Red Blood Demon Lord:

"I got some good stuff, Senior Lu, did you get a lot too?"

"Do you think I am just like you, who can only deceive little girls? That little girl Qingqing is too naive and ignorant of the world. If it were someone else, would she be able to see through your little tricks?
Ah Feng is not the same Ah Feng from a hundred years ago. It was not easy for me to get her to take the magic-sealing needle this time. How could I get something good? Oh, don't forget it, kid.

This time it was all for you that I took such a big risk, you owe me a favor."

The Scarlet Blood Demon Lord said with his eyes wide open, looking somewhat dissatisfied.

But Jiang Che didn't really believe it. Looking at Qing Feng's love-brained look, he knew that he had been fooled by the Red Blood Demon Lord and must have gained some benefits but just didn't tell him.

Seeing this, Jiang Che did not ask any further questions.

After staying for a while, the two began to leave.

Almost a month has passed since he left Tiannan City and headed for the Chixue Secret Realm. He has obtained everything he should have obtained, as well as things he shouldn't have obtained.

It is indeed time to end this journey to Baiyue and return to Tiannan.

On the way back, Jiang Che and the Red Blood Demon Lord Lu Chenfeng were even more cautious. After all, Qi Pingdao had managed to get to Qingfeng Mountain without them noticing, and they couldn't afford to be careless any longer.

And they were also wondering what method Qi Pingdao used.

They have been prepared for spells and curses, so it's probably impossible.

Because the Red Blood Demon Lord had no perception from beginning to end.

It was even more impossible to reveal their tracks. No one knew their real purpose. They concealed their identities and auras along the way and plunged headfirst into the Ten Thousand Mountains.

After thinking it over, the Red Blood Demon Lord told Jiang Che that someone might have predicted their Qi based on some traces left behind.

This was another unfamiliar method for Jiang Che.

However, after hearing what the Red Blood Demon Lord said, he understood the meaning in a very short time and knew that there were many old monsters lurking in the Baiyue countries.

There are many who can predict the future.

Faced with this situation, the Red Blood Demon Lord didn't have any good solutions. He didn't have many plans in this regard, but told Jiang Che not to worry too much.

Divination also requires time to calm down.

It is impossible to do divination all the time.

Moreover, a powerful Martial Saint had taken action before, and such an existence was enough to disrupt the destiny. Even if Qi Pingdao really had other people to help him, he would not be able to find their trace in a short time.

Moreover, after that battle, although Qi Pingdao successfully retreated, he self-destructed the Dharma image that he had been cultivating for many years, and he would inevitably suffer backlash, and it would be difficult for him to recover in a short period of time.

If they really met now, with Jiang Che's several trump cards and his willingness to fight, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

Qi Pingdao and his men were naturally no match for him in his prime, but that was not necessarily the case for those who were seriously injured.

Although the Red Blood Demon Lord is no longer the same as before, he still has some means to save his life.

In fact, Jiang Che and Red Blood Demon Lord’s worries were completely unnecessary.

After being frightened by the Martial Saint, Qi Pingdao no longer had the intention to pursue him. Fearing an ambush, he ran directly back to the capital of Nanyue and chose to retreat and recuperate.

After another ten days, Jiang Che and the Red Blood Demon Lord finally crossed the Baiyue countries and returned to the Central Plains border.

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I owe you one more update, it seems like I have already updated four times.

Sorry, I've been busy harvesting wheat lately.

I'll try to catch up after this period of time.

In addition, it’s almost the end of the month, so I would like to ask for your support with monthly tickets, which will soon be two thousand.

Thank you all.

(End of this chapter)