We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 141 This time, he can't escape.
Xiao Mo asked the imperial kitchen to make some steamed buns.

He did not refuse the invitation from Fairy Jiang and had breakfast with her in the courtyard.

However, when this woman named Jiang Rou ate steamed buns, she would lift a corner of her veil, place the bun under the veil, and eat it in small bites.

Xiao Mo secretly peeked over several times, but each time Fairy Jiang was on guard and he couldn't see her face under the veil at all.

"You seem very eager to see my face?"

Jiang Qingyi raised her head, looked at Xiao Mo, and asked calmly.

"She does indeed look somewhat curious about the girl," Xiao Mo said truthfully.

“You can look,” Jiang Qingyi replied.

"Huh?" Xiao Mo was taken aback, not expecting the other party to agree so readily.

“You can watch, but you must fight me with a sword. If you win, I will let you watch.” Jiang Qingyi stared into Xiao Mo’s eyes, and she seemed serious.

"What if we lose?" Xiao Mo countered.

“If we lose,” Jiang Qingyi glanced at Xiao Mo, “we’ll talk about it then.”

Xiao Mo: "."

"So? Shall we compete?"

"Then forget it. I won't embarrass myself in front of you, Miss Jiang." Xiao Mo stood up. "You should rest well, Fairy Jiang. I'll be leaving now."

Are you kidding me? A mere Qi Refining cultivator like myself is going to fight her with swords?
Moreover, she comes from the number one sword sect in the world and is an inner disciple.
I know my own limitations.

Xiao Mo turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Watching Xiao Mo's departing figure, Jiang Qingyi blinked gently but did not call out to him.

After Xiao Mo left, Jiang Qingyi finally looked away, raised her head, and gazed at the azure sky.

"Not urgent."

Jiang Qingyi shook her head and said softly, as if talking to herself.

"Take it slow. This time, he can't escape."

After returning to the Daoist altar, Xiao Mo practiced the Grass Character Sword Technique for an hour.

After his body was extremely tired and his spiritual energy was completely depleted, Xiao Mo sat down on the ground to regulate his breathing, preparing to re-enter the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes, not wasting a single moment.

In the Book of Centuries.

Xiao Mo has already rescued his senior brother Luo Yang from the dungeon.

However, Luo Yang was removed from his position in Shuijing City, and even his status as the head of the academy was gone. He was essentially expelled from the Confucian academy.

However, Luo Yang didn't seem to care much about it.

Luo Yang also knew that if it weren't for Wanfa Tianxia's consideration for his junior brother, the Confucian sage, he would have been in trouble.

With this accusation of colluding with the demon race falling on him, he was truly afraid that his fate was sealed.

Even if the teacher pleads for him, and he doesn't die in the end, his cultivation will be destroyed, and he will become a cripple.

After all, in the world of myriad laws, the most taboo thing is for humans and demons to collude.

"What are your plans next, Senior Brother Luo?"

Standing atop the city wall, Xiao Mo asked his senior brother.

Luo Yang shook his head: "What other plans do I have? I'll just continue to kill demons. Even though I'm no longer a disciple of the Confucian Academy, I'm still a person of the world of laws."

Xiao Mo thought for a moment and said, "How about you come with me, senior brother? I happen to need a helper."

Luo Yang looked at Xiao Mo, thought for a moment, and then nodded: "That's fine too."

“However, the places I’m going to are all quite dangerous, so I’ll have to wait for you, senior brother…” Xiao Mo coughed violently halfway through his sentence.

Xiao Mo released his hand from his mouth.

In Xiao Mo's palm was bright red blood.

"Junior brother, your body..." Luo Yang hadn't noticed this when he first met his junior brother.

But when his junior brother coughed a few times, Luo Yang realized that his breathing was very disordered.

"It's nothing." Xiao Mo shook his head. "I only sustained some injuries from the last battle with that Ascension Realm demon cultivator."

“Junior brother, your condition is more than just ‘nothing.’ I know a few medical cultivators at the Immortal Realm. I’ll take you to see them.” Luo Yang’s expression was somewhat anxious.

"it's useless."

Xiao Mo took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"I've already had Granny Hua from the medical family examine me. She said my injuries are incurable. Even if I don't participate in the war now and just find a place to eke out a living, I can only live for a maximum of three hundred years. Since that's the case, I might as well use my remaining time to do more things and kill more demons."

Moreover, apart from my senior brother, Granny Hua, and the academy master, no one knew about my injuries.

As long as I conceal my aura and don't fight to the death with an Ascension Realm cultivator, I won't be exposed.

"Just my presence there is enough to intimidate anyone."

Luo Yang looked sorrowful.

"Senior brother, there's no need to look so grim." Xiao Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. "At least I still have some time to live, but that Ascension Realm demon named Wanxi lost his life."

"Sigh," Luo Yang sighed and shook his head, "Junior brother, in the upcoming battle, do not be reckless."

"We'll see," Xiao Mo smiled, but didn't agree.

Just then, a message-carrying flying sword flew towards Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo opened the sword, took out the letter and looked at it: "Let's go, senior brother, we have work to do. Let's go to the front line."

With that, Xiao Mo took a step and left Water Mirror City. Luo Yang watched his junior brother's figure and could only hurry to follow.

Sixty-two years into the war between humans and demons, Xiao Mo became the city lord of Fengxue City, leading 200,000 human cultivators to resist the final counterattack of the demon race. Xiao Mo led his army to a great victory, and the Fengxue City army chased the demon race for 500 miles, killing a total of 160,000 demons.

Sixty-five years into the war between humans and demons, the Wanfa world has completely reversed its disadvantages. However, internal conflicts within the demon world continue, and morale is increasingly low. The demon world proposes to make peace with the human world, but Xiao Mo resolutely refuses, believing that the demon world's peace proposal is a pretense and that its real purpose is to delay dealing with internal conflicts.

For sixty-six years, the war between humans and demons has raged. Xiao Mo defied public opinion and, with the support of Kong Sheng, the master of the Confucian Academy, continued to fight against the demon race, vowing to completely drive them out of the world of Wanfa.

In battle after battle, the human race gradually began to gain the upper hand.

Xiao Mo's injuries were getting worse.

Originally destined for a lifespan of three hundred years, it became shorter and shorter after each great war, just like in the first life.

Fortunately, in the current war between humans and demons, the human race has gained the upper hand, and this advantage is still widening, while the demon race is showing signs of fatigue.

The piece of mysterious ice in the amber at Xiao Mo's waist completely melted after he killed a Jade Purity Realm demon.

The day after accumulating enough merit, Xiao Mo handed over all his current affairs and planned to return to the Northern Wilderness immediately to treat Ru Xue.

Then they would try to trick Ru Xue into undergoing tribulation and ascending to immortality.

But just an hour before Xiao Mo was to head to the desolate land, a messenger sword landed in front of him.

This is a letter sent by Senior Sister Shang.

The letter was extremely short—

"Xiaoqing led the demon race to slaughter two human sects, and the human alliance is planning to encircle and annihilate them."

(End of this chapter)