Chapter 301 You can help me, right?
On their side, they picked up Venerable Yunchou on the way back to Wanfu Sect.

When Venerable Yichen learned that his junior sister had picked up a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was speechless.

"You really dare to pick it up. What if that Nascent Soul cultivator had bad intentions?"

Well, since we've brought him back anyway, I'll go and meet him. After all, given the circumstances at the time, he probably intended to come back with you. Even if you hadn't brought him, he would have come back with you anyway.

"I can't avoid it either way, I'll go check what's going on."

Meanwhile, Jiang Yao realized that she had lost track of Jiang Wan and knew that Jiang Wan would definitely use the Recording Mirror to confirm her identity as a demonic cultivator. Therefore, she dared not return to the Great Ten Thousand Sect easily.

Then Jiang Yao thought of Jiang Wan's past life, when she was with the Moon Gazing Demon Lord and the others.

So even if I become a demon in this life, I can still cooperate with the Moon Gazing Demon Lord and the others.

They used them to destroy the Wanfu Sect and the Da Wan Sect, allowing history from the previous life to repeat itself.

"Sacrificing all the disciples of the Myriad Talismans Sect to gain unparalleled cultivation—it's worth it, absolutely worth it! Hahahaha—"

"Stop laughing, it's so noisy. Didn't we say we were looking for that demonic cultivator kid?"

Go now!
Wait a minute, there's a Golden Core cultivator training alone over there. I can see the fluctuations of the array he's set up.

Go break through his formation, absorb and refine his life essence first!

Jiang Yao narrowed her eyes and, guided by the demonic soul of the Kunjiu Demon Lord in her sea of ​​consciousness, found the place where the concealment formation was set up.

She broke through the formation and indeed saw a Golden Core cultivator cultivating.

The Golden Core cultivator stared in astonishment as the array in front of him was broken, and looked at the little girl in front of him with displeasure.

Is that polite?
"It was you who broke through my formation without permission, you!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yao reached out to him, and a wisp of demonic energy flew out from her palm, wrapping around the Golden Core cultivator's neck.

Fear appeared in the eyes of the Golden Core cultivator.

"A demonic cultivator?!"

But I have never offended you, why,

Jiang Yao: "Because I need your help in my cultivation!"

As he spoke, he began to absorb the essence and blood of the Golden Core cultivator.

Just as the Golden Core cultivator was about to resist, he was suppressed by the divine power released by the demonic soul on her body.

He, Jiang Yao, completely drained him alive.

He threw the desiccated corpse of the Golden Core cultivator on the ground, took the storage ring from his body, and then burned the man to ashes.

Turning my head, I saw the Moon Gazing Demon Lord, arms crossed, leaning leisurely against a tree.

No, Chen Jingxuan isn't the Demon Lord yet; he's just a Golden Core cultivator.

Jiang Yao gave him a sweet smile.

"I was just about to look for you, and here you are!"

Chen Jingxuan raised an eyebrow.

"You were looking for me?"

Your demonic skills are quite impressive. We're both at the Golden Core stage, yet you managed to subdue your opponent with a single move.

Who is your master?

Jiang Yao shook her head, lowering it with a look of fragility and pitifulness.

"I don't know either. My master was seriously injured when he passed on this skill to me, and he later passed away. I didn't even have time to ask him his Taoist name."

However, my master said he was a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

You're also from the Heavenly Demon Sect, right? Can you take me back to the Heavenly Demon Sect?
I want to see what my master's sect is like.

Chen Jingxuan frowned and looked her up and down.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Indeed, with your ability to kill a Golden Core cultivator with a mere wave of your hand, you really have no reason to fear me.

Oh, I remember now, you're the adopted daughter of the Wanfu Sect who was with Fairy Jiang Wan.

A few years ago, I even went near your Wanfu Sect and almost hurt you.

"Strange, how did you know I was a demonic cultivator back then?"

Jiang Yao didn't expect him to bring up the past. "Oh, I remember now, we really are destined to meet!"
I was too young to know then.

When she said she didn't know, Chen Jingxuan narrowed his eyes.

Thinking back, she was indeed quite young then, but she's not that old now, is she?

She's at most eight years old.

"You are only eight years old and you already have the cultivation of a Golden Core. Fortunately, you are a member of my Demonic Sect. Otherwise, the Myriad Talisman Sect would be in trouble if two such outstanding girls appeared out of nowhere."

Let's go. Didn't you want to come back to the Demon Sect with me?
"I'll take you back right away!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yao immediately followed. The help Jiang Wan had given her in her previous life was destined to become hers in this life.

She remembered that in her previous life, this person was still alive and well before she died, and had already become the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

No matter what Jiang Wan wanted to do, he and the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect would always follow behind her, paving a way for her.

She now wants to hold this useful knife firmly in her own hands.

With that thought in mind, Jiang Yao immediately followed along eagerly.

"Brother Jingxuan, wait for me."

Chen Jingxuan frowned when she called him "Brother Jingxuan".

"Don't call me that, I'm not used to it. Just call me Master Wangyue!"

Jiang Yao's eyes lit up. Sure enough, his Daoist name was Wangyue.

"Master Wangyue, shall I call you Senior Brother Wangyue from now on?"

Chen Jingxuan instinctively resisted her overly familiar advances.

"Just call me Master Wangyue. My master didn't take you as a disciple."

Jiang Yao: "Oh well~ okay!"

Chen Jingxuan looked at her and suddenly thought of Jiang Wan.

"Aren't you from Da Wan Zong?"
"So you're not going back to the Great Ten Thousand Sect anymore?"

Jiang Yao sighed.

“I won’t go back. If Jiang Wan finds out, she’ll definitely expose my identity as a demonic cultivator.”

As for those righteous cultivators, they don't care whether I willingly turned to demonic ways or not; they definitely won't tolerate me. From now on, I can only rely on you!

Chen Jingxuan was speechless. Rely on yourself?
There's something strange about Jiang Yao.

"Don't worry, once you join my Heavenly Demon Sect, my Heavenly Demon Sect will protect you!"

That's exactly what Jiang Yao wanted to hear.

"I know, you wanted to kill Jiang Wan last time, right? I can help you, we can work together to kill Jiang Wan."

And those around her, her eldest and second eldest brothers, her parents, and all the disciples of the sect.

Chen Jingxuan looked at her with a strange expression, not expecting her to be even more... than he was.

"Why do you want to kill the people of the Myriad Talisman Sect so much? Didn't they raise you until you were three or four years old? Didn't they treat you well?"

Jiang Yao gritted her teeth whenever she thought about it.

"They're nice to me?"

Their kindness towards me only lasted until Jiang Wan returned. After Jiang Wan came back, they transferred all their love to her. Where was I in their eyes anymore?

Chen Jingxuan understood when he heard her say that.

"I see, so that's why you want to take revenge on them?"

"It's not just because of that, but also because of my mother. They killed my mother; they are my mother's killers."

"The hatred for killing my mother is irreconcilable; I will make them pay with their blood!"

At this point, Jiang Yao looked at Chen Jingxuan.

"Brother Jingxuan, you'll help me, right?"

Chen Jinxuan was baffled; why should he help her?

A mocking smile played at the corners of his lips.

"Yes, that's right, I'll help you!"


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