She could only hold Jiang Ke'er's hand tightly and proudly cross the border of the Beiju Demon Kingdom with her.

Waves of cheers escorted them towards the East, where it all began.

"I will never come to this crappy place again!" Jiang Ke'er pouted unhappily.

It’s so cold that Qiao Xiaoxian always gets the upper hand. It’s such a loss!

"~"

Qiao Xiaoxian didn't say anything, but the expression on her face seemed to be sending a wave of happiness.

The Beiju Demon Kingdom is not big.

In fact, if converted, it is about the size of four Dasiguo city-states connected together.

The dragon clan's homeland is in the east, at the bottom of a deep valley surrounded by mountains.

"Why are you at the bottom of the valley?" Jiang Ke'er was curious. "Don't dragons love to fly?"

"It's easy to be shot down when flying in the sky." said Qiao Xiaoxian.

In this era where everyone is proud of hunting dragons, all dragons can do is to reduce their presence as much as possible.

Anyone can fly, the sky is no longer their territory.

"Aren't you feeling anxious?"

"What do you think?" Qiao Xiaoxian asked back.

Jiang Ke'er thought about it seriously, hmm...it must be quite suffocating.

"The tribe is quite xenophobic, so you'd better be more intimate with me later."

"I think you are lying to me." Jiang Ke'er looked suspicious.

"I'm not lying to you, really."

"Can you look me in the eyes and say it again?"

"I'm not lying to you, really." Qiao Xiaoxian bent down and looked at Jiang Ke'er honestly.

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong with you!"

"I really didn't lie to you this time..."

"Okay, you finally admitted it! Except for this time, you were lying to me every other time, right?"

"..."

"Not speaking is equivalent to consent!"

Qiao Xiaoxian felt angry and amused at the same time.

"Okay, we're almost there, stop making trouble."

"Where's the commotion?"

"Shh——" Qiao Xiaoxian made a serious gesture to keep quiet.

Jiang Keer quickly closed her mouth, with a perfect 15-degree smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Dead silence——

Qiao Xiaoxian seemed to enjoy this quiet time together.

After a while, Jiang Keer realized that she had been deceived and was still far away from the dragon clan’s territory.

"Ahhhhh I'm going to kill you!"

"Assassination?"

“…To be determined.”

"Okay, okay, it's really coming this time."

Qiao Xiaoxian raised her head slightly and looked towards a narrow valley between the mountains ahead.

Jiang Ke'er suddenly felt a little nervous.

No, don't be nervous! It's not like you're going to meet your parents!

Jiang Ke'er straightened her clothes and said, "Let me make it clear in advance that I am an envoy of the Eastern Demon Clan Uprising Army. I came with you this time just to handle official business. Don't waste my time on those messy things! General Qiao, please respect yourself!"

"You just said you were my fiancée."

"Not now! I regret the marriage!"

"Huh?!" Qiao Xiaoxian's eyes lit up.

Could it be the broken engagement game that is popular in novels nowadays?

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44. Going Home

Qiao Xiaoxian was already imagining the love-hate story between Jiang Ke'er, the daughter of a wealthy family, and herself, a good-for-nothing girl whose engagement had been abandoned.

If they were not about to reach the dragon tribe's territory, she might have been interested in picking up a pen and writing something.

She was looking forward to Jiang Keer's reaction after seeing it.

It must be interesting.

"Watch your step."

When they reached the edge of a cliff, Qiao Xiaoxian pulled Jiang Ke'er.

Jiang Keer's face was red and she was worried, and she almost fell down.

"arrive."

The dragon clan's barrier and living area are very low-key, completely lacking the style that a dragon should have.

It is obvious that in ancient times, the dragon clan was the leader of all monsters, and their ancestor was as powerful as the Golden Crow. But now they have declined to the point of falling into dust.

Jiang Keer secretly checked it out and it was said to be related to fertility.

The more powerful the race, the lower its fertility.

The dragon clan faced two choices at the time. One was to remain single forever like the Golden Crow until the clan was exterminated.

The second is to give up reproduction within the same race and marry someone from a different race.

In the early years, the dragon clan chose the second path.

So there is the legend that a dragon gave birth to nine sons, none of them looked like a dragon.

Following a great war thousands of years ago, all the early ancestor dragons died in battle.

In order to prevent their bloodline from completely disappearing, the remaining dragons had to continue looking for other races to reproduce.

As a result, the ancestral bloodline became thinner with each generation, and the dragon clan was on the verge of extinction several times.

Until one ancestor had a brilliant idea and extended his evil claws to the fox demon.

Fox demons, a powerful and super fertile race.

This race does not have the fertility burden that a powerful race should have. Their talent is the ability to reproduce. If they were not so strong, they might be even more fertile.

The fox demon at that time would always worry about the things that happened in the four seasons and every season.

The dragon clan is just the opposite.

The two hit it off immediately and eventually achieved genetic complementarity.

The children they give birth to continue to spread their excellent genes.

From then on, the dragon race became fertile, and their bloodline, affected by the fox demon's magical ability, miraculously began to recover its strength. The only problem was that the fox demon's bloodline would occasionally be triggered, causing it to become slightly lustful.

This, coupled with the dragon race's overbearing character, makes it even more difficult to deal with... Jiang Ke'er suffered greatly from it.

The color of hair symbolizes the concentration of dragon blood. Qiao Xiaoxian's sky blue hair is the most intuitive symbol of blood, and that is why she is revered as the Holy Maiden of the Dragon Clan.

Holy Maiden...

This is the first time in many years that the dragon clan has worshipped a member of the clan as a saint.

It sounds quite glorious and prestigious.

But think about it carefully, as the saint of this dark age, how much excessive expectations does she have to bear, what kind of pressure is that...

This is why I showed mercy to her.

But after today, everything will be over.

It has been Qiao Xiaoxian’s long-cherished wish since childhood to lead his people to migrate away from Uttarakuru.

I can help her realize this long-cherished wish, and then I can leave her with peace of mind and we will be even from now on.

It’s not that I have any grudge against Qiao Xiaoxian.

But she knew that she would never believe the emotions brought about by the contract.

Moreover, the cost of falling is too high, both for himself and Qiao Xiaoxian.

Qiao Xiaoxian held Jiang Keer's hand and slowly floated down to the barrier under the cliff with her.

The barrier on the cliff wall sealed off the bottom of the valley. There were many traces of battles around it, and it was obvious that the Demon King had sent a lot of troops here.

The dragon cultivator below the barrier raised his head alertly, then laughed with an expression of having seen through everything, "Hahahaha, you dare to show off your petty tricks in front of me?"

“?” Qiao Xiaoxian typed a question mark.

"You can't fool us with your disguise skills!" the monk said disdainfully, "Our Saint's disguise skills are the best in the world! I learned disguise skills from her, and I was the best student back then! Don't try to trick me into opening the door with your poor disguise skills!"

"..." Qiao Xiaoxian held his forehead and smiled bitterly, "The best? Are you sure?"

The dragon cultivator's expression changed slightly, and he said in a timid tone, "I... I am the first place!"

“Is the last one also considered first?”

"Where did you hear that from? Which bastard betrayed me?!" The man stomped his feet in anger. "Anyway, don't try to trick me into opening the door! Even if you disguise yourself as our saint and bring a pretty little sister with you, don't try to trick me into opening the door!"

"Okay," Qiao Xiaoxian reluctantly reached into the Qiankun bag, "Then I'll just have to open it myself."

"Eh?"

Qiao Xiaoxian took out the token and gently placed it on the barrier.

A small hole suddenly opened up in the barrier, allowing people to pass through.

She pulled Jiang Ke'er into her arms, carried Jiang Ke'er through the opening easily, and waved her hand to close the barrier.

"You, you, you...why do you have the key?" The man was stunned, and hurriedly took out his weapon and pointed it at Qiao Xiaoxian.

"Why can't I have the key to my own house?" Qiao Xiaoxian looked at him in surprise, sniffed the air, and frowned. "Uncle San, have you drunk too much again? Why are you so confused?"

"It seems that I... I really drank too much," the man covered his head and cried, "I actually saw the Saint Lady coming back... Wuwuwu... Saint Lady... you died so tragically..."

Qiao Xiaoxian was speechless and had to explain to Jiang Keer: "My third uncle is a bit of an alcoholic, don't pay attention to him."

"You don't have to explain to me," Jiang Ke'er pouted.

"Why is the barrier open?"

Soon, some tribesmen noticed the sound of the barrier opening.

The old dragon smelled alcohol in the air before he arrived, and he cursed, "You're drinking again, you bastard! I told you to keep an eye on the barrier, and this is how you do it? You didn't even know someone came in?!"

Lao Long rushed over like a meteor and kicked the man in the face, sending him flying.

“Calm down, Patriarch. Although the Third Brother behaves dissolutely, he is never vague about important matters. He should not make those low-level mistakes… Holy Saint Saint Saint?!”

The slightly plump middle-aged woman was trying to persuade Lao Long, and suddenly her eyes widened as she spoke.

"Hmm? Saint?" The clan leader frowned and glanced at Qiao Xiaoxian's location in confusion, "You saw it too? I thought it was just another hallucination..."

"Saint! The Saint is back!" The plump woman cried with joy.

"Wait a minute," Lao Long said seriously, using his cane to stop the plump woman. "Maybe it's just an illusion again. Don't be too happy yet."

"Patriarch, Sixth Aunt," Qiao Xiaoxian bowed slightly, "I am really back, I am here to take everyone away."

"?!"

The old dragon's body trembled violently, and he almost fell from the sky in excitement.

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