Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

Zhao Shu and Qin Huang could only recount word for word everything that had happened here before. Jun Moqing took a look and saw that Jiang Li had already been carried back to the room by Su Yaoyao. The courtyard was empty. She raised her hand and could vaguely sense that the aura of the Dark Moon Immortal's sword was still lingering in this world.

It had been hundreds of years since she last sensed the sword force. A thousand years ago, when she first left the South China Sea, she transformed into a human form and practiced the Taoism of the human race. She believed that her swordsmanship was rare among humans. However, she had never heard the sound of the piano by the sea and seen the indifferent woman that day. Seeing the sword ring in her hand, she was curious and wanted to have a sword fight with her, and a nearly shameful sword mark was engraved on her waist and ribs.

Over the next few hundred years, she challenged the Dark Moon Immortal four times, but was defeated every time. Her swordsmanship improved every day, but facing the Dark Moon Immortal, it seemed that she would never be able to catch up with him no matter what.

Another hundred years passed, and when she had once again meditated for a hundred years and had a new understanding, she wanted to seek out the Dark Moon Immortal to fight with him again. However, she had never imagined that she had missed the most lively event to defeat the Dark Moon Immortal on this continent. The Dark Moon Immortal had died in that defeat, and since then she had no rival in this world.

After hearing the news, she stood on the beach for a long time, her blood boiling and she was almost crazy.

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The world of spirit and soul.

Jiang Li could sense the outside world. When he saw that Su Yaoyao had carried him to the bed and Zhao Shu and Qin Huang did not dare to move, he temporarily withdrew his attention and followed the Dark Moon Immortal to learn swordsmanship wholeheartedly.

First learn the sword, then the jade.

Jiang Li was beaten like a dog and lay on the ground, gasping for breath, almost sticking out his tongue to breathe. The Dark Moon Immortal Venerable in front of him looked at him indifferently. She was wearing a white Taoist robe and stood in front of Jiang Li, looking down at him. She crossed her arms and said indifferently, "Get up."

"Let me rest for a while, I really need to rest for a while." Jiang Li answered breathlessly.

Dark Moon Immortal Venerable didn't care about that. She raised her calf and stepped on Jiang Li's chest with her white and tender feet without hesitation. She raised her voice slightly, "Get up!"

Jiang Li reached out and grabbed her ankle, then rolled over and looked at the Dark Moon Immortal in front of him with a bitter face. The Dark Moon Immortal once again raised the branch in his hand, as if to chop at Jiang Li again. Jiang Li was about to cry, really about to cry.

The sword moves he used were completely different from those of the Dark Moon Immortal. His sword moves were inexplicably powerful and unique. His sword moves were pure sword moves. He could break all the techniques with one sword. He also integrated all the sword moves he had seen and learned over the years, as well as the sword moves of more than 900 steps on the road to heaven. Now they were all integrated into his sword moves.

The sword power of the Dark Moon Immortal contains the ultimate principles of talismans and formations, and he has also seen through a part of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, so it can be so terrifying. If you have to say it, Jiang Li's current sword power is probably only one-third of the level of the Dark Moon Immortal.

If one wants to learn the sword skills of the Dark Moon Immortal, one must first comprehend the saint-level talismans and formations, and fully integrate the two before touching the rules of the Heavenly Dao. Jiang Li does have the saint-level inheritance of those talismans and formations in his head, but...it will take time to integrate them into the sword.

But now time is so tight that he has no choice but to force it. Jiang Li gritted his teeth and swung the branch at the Dark Moon Immortal Master again. Within an incense stick of time, he was knocked to the ground again, and the branch of the Dark Moon Immortal Master left another sword mark on his chest.

Jiang Li himself couldn't remember how many times he had been knocked down. When the night fell in the spiritual world, he was lying under a tree. When he lowered his head, he saw that his chest was covered with sword marks left by the Dark Moon Immortal. They were neatly arranged in a straight line, and there were too many to count.

The Dark Moon Immortal was standing opposite Jiang Li, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes at this moment.

She thought she had a clear understanding of Jiang Li's talent, but she never thought it was far beyond her expectations. She had practiced sword skills for three hundred years, and she thought that no matter how talented Jiang Li was, it would take a hundred years for him to comprehend it. But she never thought that in just one day, he had mastered one tenth of the talisman sword.

If he continued at this pace, it might only take him two or three months to truly learn her sword skills.

She had relied on her own exploration for the past three hundred years, and Jiang Li was following her example now. It was reasonable that the time was shortened, but it was also shortened too much. The Dark Moon Immortal even suspected that this guy was the biological son of Heaven, which was why he had such a terrifying talent when he was born.

"First you must learn the Talisman Sword, then you can learn the Array Sword, and then you can comprehend the world." Dark Moon Immortal Venerable looked at Jiang Li, who seemed to be dying, and said, "But unfortunately, it seems that you don't have that much time."

"Don't be so eager to gloat over my misfortune. When I die, we'll both be done for together." Jiang Li sighed. He seemed to suddenly think of something and glanced at Dark Moon Immortal Venerable. "How about you look through my memory for me?"

"what?"

"I say...check your memory for me, I want to see if there are any flaws in that woman named Jun Moqing."

The Dark Moon Immortal hesitated for a moment and raised his hand. A light curtain appeared in front of Jiang Li. On that light curtain were the memories of the Dark Moon Immortal. Those memories were the scenes of his previous meetings with Jun Mocheng.

Jiang Li leaned against the tree and looked at the little dragon girl seriously.

After seeing that even the dragon clan was beaten by Dark Moon Immortal Venerable in every one of the five sword duels, Jiang Li felt balanced all of a sudden.

But Jiang Li wanted to cry as he watched. He looked at Dark Moon Immortal Venerable, "If you want to discuss swordplay, just discuss swordplay. Why are you humiliating her?"

Yes, in the memory of Dark Moon Immortal, every time they had a sword fight, Dark Moon Immortal would humiliate Jun Moqing, laugh at her weak swordsmanship, laugh at her for being one of the few fools in the dragon clan, laugh at her for having only blood talent, laugh at her for having big breasts and no brains, laugh at her for having no self-awareness, and every time they had a sword fight he would leave a sword mark on her waist and ribs, and five times was exactly the right number.

Dark Moon Immortal Venerable glanced at Jiang Li calmly, "Not the first time, but later on she pestered me to discuss swordplay, and naturally got a little angry when she got tired of it."

Jiang Li now understood why Jun Mocqing cried when she found out that he was not the Dark Moon Immortal Lord, but only the Dark Moon Immortal Lord's successor. She must have stored up so much shame and anger in her heart, just waiting for revenge. But when she was full of confidence and finally felt that she had a chance, she found out that the person who humiliated you was already dead... You will never have the chance to take revenge on her again. It is really difficult for a proud person to reconcile with yourself.

If it were Jiang Xiaoli, there was someone who humiliated him in a sword fight and was suddenly struck to death by lightning one day. Jiang Li would just smile and say "good thing you died" and reconcile with himself, and maybe even want to open a bottle of champagne.

Jiang Li began to read Dark Moon Immortal's memories seriously, over and over again.

Dark Moon Immortal frowned across from him, looking at him in confusion, "Haven't you already read it once?"

"Don't worry, I'll think about it."

"What are you thinking about?"

"Think about this woman's preferences and personality."

In fact, there were not many scenes about Jun Mocheng in the memory of Dark Moon Immortal. Jiang Li watched them carefully two or three times. He was not concerned about Jun Mocheng's sword skills. After all, a thousand years had passed. She must have had new insights. It was meaningless to worry about her sword skills a thousand years ago. Jiang Li felt that her sword skills a thousand years ago were not even as good as Wen Liqing's.

He looked at the clothes Jun Mochuang wore, the hairstyle she wore, the various earrings she wore, and all the expressions that appeared on her face, trying to construct a rough portrait of Jun Mochuang from them.

"A thousand years have passed. What's the point of you paying attention to her personality back then?"

"That's why you don't understand." Jiang Li glanced at Dark Moon Immortal Venerable. "Although many people are reluctant to admit it, a person's character is actually determined in their early years. It will only change if they encounter a major change later. As a member of the dragon clan, she should have had smooth sailing over the past thousand years and won't have changed much."

Jiang Li had finished reading Jun Mocheng's memories, but because there was too little information, there was no more information except pride and narcissism.

"Practice sword, practice sword." Jiang Li stood up and looked at the Dark Moon Immortal in front of him.

The Dark Moon Immortal was a little surprised.

"Are you rested so soon?"

"There's nothing I can do." Jiang Li sighed.

"Shouldn't you be thinking about how to hook up with her?"

"The prerequisite for hooking up with a woman is that you have a certain value. Even if you are not equal to her, at least you have to be in her eyes. If you have nothing, it will be useless even if you know a lot of tricks."

"I don't think I can learn everything in these three days. I'll just learn the basics and then get some of your sword skills. I can only act according to circumstances when the time comes."

"I never thought that the biggest dilemma I, Jiang Xiaoli, would encounter in my life would be because I had to worry about being hacked to death by a woman."

Jiang Li took a deep breath, picked up the branch, and started to debate sword skills with Dark Moon Immortal once again in this spiritual world. In fact, it was very simple for Dark Moon Immortal to teach him sword skills. She didn't need to orally recite any sword techniques. She just needed to roughly explain the principles. Jiang Li could slowly gain insights from her sword skills through repeated debates.

It's time to stop laughing, Jiang Xiaoli.

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Su Yaoyao and Su Xixi had been guarding Jiang Li for a whole day.

The doctors in the fox tribe had naturally come to see him. Jiang Li's injuries were so serious that anyone would have died, but at this moment his body was slowly getting better. The doctor's final conclusion was that his life should be safe, but she didn't know when he would wake up.

Su Yaoyao gently held Jiang Li's hand, her eyes still red.

She had been sitting here like a sculpture for a long time, until she heard a familiar breath coming from outside the door. She slowly turned her head, and Su Xixi had already called out, "Mother..."

Su Jiuli stood by the door, her silver eyes emitting a captivating glow.

Chapter 325: Chapter Trying to Clear Both Sides

Those silver eyes were so dazzling that Su Yaoyao and Su Xixi were unable to recover from their shock for several seconds.

Everyone knows that Fox Emperor Su Jiuli is of the Nine-tailed Fox clan, but the aura she exudes at this moment is almost pure Silver Moon Snow Fox bloodline.

Su Jiuli walked up to Jiang Li and put her hand gently against his chest.

Just as Su Yaoyao was about to speak, Su Jiuli murmured softly, "I've heard from the elders."

Su Jiuli felt Jiang Li's injuries, and after confirming that they were not serious, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she withdrew her hand and whispered to the still unconscious Jiang Li, "I'll come and heal you later."

She certainly had some things to do.

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The Fox Clan Hall.

Su Jiuli was wearing a slim-fitting silver-blue dress, her slender hands tightly grasping a jade-white sword, her jet-black hair tied up with a white silk ribbon, and her fox tail slightly lifted behind her. Her steps were slow, but with every step she took, the pressure increased a little.

Zhao Shu and Qin Huang were originally sitting on chairs. Sensing Su Jiuli's increasingly aggressive aura, they could no longer suppress it easily, so they stood up and glared at Su Jiuli.

At this moment, they finally understood why Su Jiuli was in seclusion. They had naturally heard the rumors about the Silver Moon Snow Fox, but the demon clan believed that the fox clan had run out of luck, so the Silver Moon Snow Fox no longer appeared. But who would have thought that Su Jiuli had only been in seclusion for three days, but his bloodline had undergone a complete change. This change was beyond their expectations. At this moment, when Su Jiuli stepped forward with a sword in hand, their uneasiness became even stronger.

If the concentration of the Four Evils blood in their bodies was one-tenth of that, they naturally wouldn't be so afraid of Su Jiuli. However, the so-called Four Evils they mentioned were nothing more than some rare blood species with a name. Although their cultivation was the same as the second level of the Supreme Saint, Zhao Shu and Qin Huang could not compete with Su Jiuli in terms of aura.

"Su Jiuli, what are you doing?!"

"Before I went into seclusion, I left some instructions for you. All matters will be decided after I come out." Su Jiuli spoke every word. Although there might not be anger in her eyes, there was murderous intent in them.

The leaves in the courtyard were falling.

"And you two have injured my clan's Jiang Li to such an extent. Now is the time to settle the score."

Zhao Shu almost vomited blood. It was Jiang Li who challenged all the elders of his demon clan first, and he won all of them. When he finally wanted to strangle this future genius in the cradle, Jun Moqing showed up and disrupted the situation. He was the one who had been holding his breath during this trip to the Fox Clan. Facing Su Jiuli's questioning, he was naturally depressed. He looked up and sneered, "He was the one who wanted to challenge the elders of my demon clan first. Even if he was injured, it was his own fault. He was injured, but my elders were not injured? Su Jiuli, don't slander him."

Su Jiuli's expression remained indifferent and calm, and the sword force had already gathered in this hall.

Zhao Shu first looked at Jun Moqing, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Jun Moqing was originally looking at the moon peacefully in the hall. When she saw the farce in front of her, she just wanted to join in the fun. But now Zhao Shu looked at her. She had previously collected all the remaining colored glaze cloud stones from Zhao Shu and the Qin Huang family. It seemed nothing to say a word or two at this moment. She thought for a moment and said, "What Zhao Shu said seems to make some sense."

Zhao Shu's face instantly lit up with joy, and he looked at Su Jiuli, "Since he himself wanted to challenge, then even if he was seriously injured, it's not someone else's fault. What does it have to do with you? Su Jiuli, are you trying to start a war among the monsters?"

The murderous aura in the courtyard seemed to weaken a little.

Zhao Shu sensed the weakening murderous aura and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Since Su Jiuli was the Demon Emperor, he naturally had to shoulder the responsibilities of the Demon Emperor. It was precisely because of this that he was controlled by others everywhere.

At this moment, Su Jiuli seemed to be about to put away her sword, so Zhao Shu prepared to discuss with Su Jiuli about her breaking the contract. Although Su Jiuli's bloodline had changed at this moment, and he couldn't figure out Su Jiuli's background, but because of the breaking of the contract, although the Fox Clan could no longer ask her to marry their daughter, they could naturally compensate her with a sum of spirit stones.

But just as Zhao Shu was about to speak, Su Jiuli put down the jade-white sword in her hand and slowly raised it again.

Her eyes fell on Jun Mocheng's face.

Jun Moqing seemed to sense the murderous intent and turned to look at her calmly, but there was not even a trace of contempt in Jun Moqing's eyes. As the most favored dragon in the world, why should she take a little fox seriously? Naturally, there was no meaning of contempt.

Su Jiuli looked at her seriously, "This is a matter of the demon clan, Your Highness Moqing."

"You mean I have no right to control it?" Jun Mocheng's eyes revealed a hint of amusement.

"Your Highness Moqing, do you want to help the justice or the relatives?" Su Jiuli asked again.

Jun Moqing asked calmly, "Are you right?"

Su Jiuli just looked into her eyes and said, "Jiang Li is my husband."

"Even if I'm the Fox Emperor or the Demon Emperor, I'm still a woman, and women sometimes don't want to be reasonable."

After these words were spoken, not only Jun Moqing, but everyone present was stunned for a second or two. Su Yaoyao's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she wished she could cover her little face with her fox tail.

Mother, when will mother and him...

Su Xixi rolled her eyes. She was more inclined to believe that Su Jiuli was just looking for a reason to take action.

Jun Moqing glanced at her calmly, with a hint of amusement in her eyes. She looked at Zhao Shu and said with a smile, "Zhao Shu, Qin Huang, you two are both at the second level of Supreme Saint. I think if you two fight her together, you won't be much worse. Isn't it the case that whoever has the bigger fist has the final say in your demon tribe?"

Zhao Shu gritted his teeth and pointed at Su Jiuli, "You are a demon emperor, but you are having an affair with a junior who is less than half a century old. You have no shame!"

Su Jiuli glanced at him with contempt.

"As a Silver Moon Snow Fox, Jiang Li must naturally continue the fox clan's bloodline with me. This is the rule of the fox clan, and everyone knows it. Since Her Highness Mo Qing has spoken, you and Qin Huang should go together."

Su Jiuli was no longer willing to wait. No matter who stood in her way today, she would poke two holes in Zhao Shu and Qin Huang's chest.

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The battle lasted only half an hour.

To be precise, Zhao Shu and Qin Huang struggled to hold on for half an hour. They had just entered the second level of the Supreme Saint, while Su Jiuli had already reached perfection in the second level of the Supreme Saint. In addition to the changes in her bloodline, her swordsmanship had also become more sophisticated. A strong area of ​​murderous intent covered the entire Qingqiu City, as if the moonlight had dimmed a little.

Su Jiuli shook off the blood from the magic sword in her hand. Zhao Shu and Qin Huang in front of her were both beaten out of their original forms. There were two bloody holes on their chests caused by swords. Their lifeblood was injured by Su Jiuli, and they would need to recuperate for at least several decades.

They wanted to stand up to save face and avoid being so embarrassed, but as soon as they stood up, Su Jiuli drew his sword.

During this period, Qin Huang had asked Su Jiuli many times whether she wanted to stir up civil strife among the demon clan, but Su Jiuli turned a deaf ear to him and just focused on drawing her sword.

The fox elders who were watching on the side seemed to glimpse the shadow of the killer from that year in a trance. Su Jiuli was full of murderous aura back then, but after becoming the Fox Emperor and then the Demon Emperor, her murderous aura had been restrained a lot in the years. She no longer needed to draw her sword, but there were more and more things to worry about, and it was no longer the time when she could draw her sword at will.

The elders' eyes were fiery. Su Jiuli put away the magic sword in her hand, but suddenly something struck her. She looked up at the bright moon in the sky. The strong murderous aura in the entire courtyard made her feel familiar yet unfamiliar.

It had been a long time since she had wielded her sword like this.

During these years as the Demon Emperor, she had to be extremely cautious. She could no longer draw her sword when she was wronged or depressed as she did before. No one could bully or humiliate her, but after being the Demon Emperor for these years, she had been wronged everywhere and had accumulated a lot of anger.

The Moon-Slaying Sword Technique was a sword technique she created herself. She entered the Dao of Taoism by killing during the chaotic and turbulent era of the demon clan, but her sword technique has become increasingly unfamiliar over the years. At this moment, the familiar feeling surged up from the bottom of her heart again.

The bright moon that Su Jiuli was looking up at suddenly revealed a dark red color. Everyone in the compound was stunned. Everyone could clearly feel that some mysterious changes seemed to be happening to Su Jiuli.

By the time Su Jiuli stopped looking up at the bright moon and lowered her head, all the elders had already knelt down.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for breaking through the realm."

Her cultivation reached the third level of Sainthood.