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"I will go back to the evil demon sect immediately to assist my father in preparing for the war. The Demon Sect Presbyterian Council has sent an order that the division of major forces after the war is determined based on the military achievements and contributions made in the war with the righteous path. If our evil demon sect wants to continue to become the largest sect in Jingzhou, we must overwhelm other forces in Jingzhou in terms of military achievements, especially the Five Poisons Sect." Zhou Ling said in a crisp and beautiful voice. Obviously she had made plans long ago.

"Xiuli, where are you?" Jiang Chen's eyes looked at Huang Xiuli again. This beauty who suffered a lot is now facing a situation where she has nowhere to go.

"I think about it. I don't want to go back to the Random Cultivator Alliance. But going to other sects will always make me feel that it is not my own family... Maybe, I will be a Random Cultivator first!" Huang Xiuli said with a wry smile.

Jiang Chen noticed that Zhou Ling did not persuade Huang Xiuli to come to the Demon Sect. It must be that the two girls had communicated before, and Huang Xiuli did not agree. Therefore, he did not say anything about inviting Huang Xiuli to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Jiang Chen, what about you? Are you going back to the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Zhou Ling asked at this time.

"I should have to go back, but I have to wait until my business in Jiangxia City is done!" Jiang Chen thought for a while and said solemnly afterwards.

"Okay! Then you act carefully. The Shang League probably received an order from the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church, but after all, the patrol command has not arrived yet, and the ceasefire order has not been officially announced to all Jingzhou. If they are going to do things now, as long as they are clean, no one can say anything about them." Zhou Ling obviously also knew the Shang League's compilation of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded, then bowed to the two women, and said goodbye and left.

After Jiang Chen left, Zhou Lingfang took a deep breath and said to Huang Xiuli: "Xiuli, why didn't you tell him about that? Didn't you say you like him?"

"Forget it! He will naturally know about that after he goes back to the Heavenly Demon Sect. As for me and him... it is impossible!" Huang Xiuli's pretty eyes had lost their luster, giving people a feeling of dullness.

"Ah! Why? Although he is only in the late stage of foundation building now, his combat power is comparable to that of the cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan. Moreover, he is less than thirty years old, and his future potential is limitless!" Zhou Ling really didn't understand what his best friend was thinking.

"He has someone else in his heart. I also know who that woman is. This can be seen from his eyes whenever he mentions that woman. Originally, I wanted to invite him to the Qingdanmen site together to enhance their feelings, but unexpectedly, by mistake, I made that woman successful..." Huang Xiuli said sadly.

"Could it be... the woman in Jiang Chen's heart is his senior sister Zi Xi?" Zhou Ling asked in surprise.

This time, she and Huang Xiuli learned from the Shang League cultivators who entered Lingjiu Lake that Jiang Chen had always been with Zi Xi in Lingjiu Lake. However, she only knew that Jiang Chen and Zi Xi were in the same school and sister.

"Okay! Ling'er, let's not talk about this topic anymore! Jiang Xia's matter has nothing to do with me. I plan to go to the Holy City to make a breakthrough. Now the Demon Sect is going to re-establish the eight legions, and the Holy City is a command center for a hundred years of combat preparations. I should have more opportunities to go there." Huang Xiuli seemed to have made up her mind, and her beautiful eyes also shone again.

Zhou Ling was also surprised by his friend's decision. Although the Holy City had many opportunities, the danger was even greater. Although the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church did order banning internal strife, it was more of a binding force on major sects and immortal cultivation families. He could not control the conflicts between individual cultivators and could not control them.

Huang Xiuli's mid-stage Golden Pill cultivation level is definitely considered a strong man in Jingzhou. But when she arrives at the Holy City, she may not be able to rank first. She is a female cultivator with such a beautiful appearance, and she works hard in a place where dragons and snakes are mixed in the Holy City. The risks and grievances that may be encountered may be unpredictable to ordinary people.

However, Zhou Ling found that she could not find any reason to stop her from going through. Because if Huang Xiuli continued to stay in Jingzhou, it would be no different for her to be a walking corpse.

"Okay! Xiuli, I respect your choice! But you must be careful and take care of yourself! I don't want to lose you, my good friend!" Zhou Ling hugged her delicate body and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Hehe! Don't worry! I want to come back and see how you have developed the Demon Sect. Now I heard that your father has to obey your opinions on many major issues involving the development of the sect!" Huang Xiuli smiled and kissed Zhou Ling's cheek back.

"Ling'er, goodbye! In the future, we will fight side by side in the battle between the good and the demons!" Huang Xiuli waved at Zhou Ling, and then her slim body slowly disappeared in the darkness.

Zhou Ling sighed as he watched his friend leave, and then disappeared into the night...

After Jiang Chen returned to his inn, he felt very moved. Unexpectedly, such a tense situation, the war disappeared under the order of the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church. Even a arrogant and arrogant person like Miao Pu, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, dared not resist.

He had heard of the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church before, but he had always believed it to be a loose party. But now it seems that the power of the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church is very great, equivalent to the general leader of the entire Demon Sect's large and small forces.

Forget it, after returning to the sect, he asked the great elder Zilou, and he must be very clear about this. Jiang Chen thought to himself.

For the next thirty days, Jiang Chen stayed quietly and occasionally went out to find food for Lianlian, who had just hatched it. Lianlian can now walk and crawl on the ground, but she can't fly. Jiang Chen is now living in the city and is unable to let go of the wind for Lianlian. He can only wait until Mo Xie refines the thunderbird wings for him, and then return to the sect and train it slowly.

Now, Jiang Chen can only devote his energy to cultivating his head to consolidate the magic realms that have made breakthroughs in Lingjiu Lake, especially in the artistic conception of swordsmanship. Now he feels that he has touched a little bit of the sixth level of the Demon Sword Technique. But if he wants to make a complete breakthrough and truly enter the sixth level of the realm, he may have to have some chance.

Just as Jiang Chen was about to think about it carefully, his eyes suddenly raised and a burning spark appeared in front of him.

He suddenly took action and grabbed the spark, but then he said happily: "This old guy Mo Ye has finally completed it. Otherwise, I have been waiting here for so long and spent so much rare materials. If I fail, I will lose all my money!"

Although he knew that it was unlikely that the refining level of Moye's weapon was not likely to fail, Jiang Chen was always worried. Now, after receiving Moye's sound transmission note, his heart was completely relieved.

After arriving at Mo Ye's residence, a disciple soon led him to Mo Ye's weapon refining room. Jiang Chen looked at him and saw that Mo Ye was sewing the wings of the thunderbird with golden silk, which seemed to be about to be completed.

Jiang Chen looked at the pair of wings with more than two feet of wings, and was also slightly shocked.

Now the pair of thunderbird wings can no longer see any broken places. The black wings were spread out and hung on the wall by Mo Xie, as if the king of thunderbirds had arrived, showing a sense of majesty and domineeringness. When people looked at it, their minds were rippling, and they couldn't help but feel the feeling of worshiping it.

Although the last process has not been completed, Jiang Chen was already staring at the pair of thunderbird wings and was reluctant to move his eyes away.

He could feel that the fluctuations of spiritual power that were revealed on the pair of wings were so powerful. The power that the Thunderbird King was sealed in these wings had been triggered.

At this time, Mo Xie was engraving wonderful formations on his wings to truly trigger the power of the Thunderbird King that had been deposited in his wings one by one and merge them into the entire wings.

His face also seemed a little tired. Even though Mo Xie was a Nascent Soul cultivator and had a lot of spiritual wine and recovery pills to assist him, after continuously refining the Thunderbird Wings for so long, his physical strength and spiritual power were also consumed.

After Jiang Chen waited for a long time, he finally reached the last step. Mo Xie shouted at Jiang Chen: "Boy, come here quickly and put your essence and blood wine on the wings of the Thunderbird, and at the same time, use your strange fire to sacrifice and refine..."

Jiang Chen did not dare to be careless, so he took a deep breath, concentrated all the spiritual power in his body, squeezed the blood in his body, and sent the essence and blood to his throat. After the qi and blood surged, his cheeks flushed red.

"Puff!" He sprayed out a mouthful of essence and blood, and it sprinkled on the black domineering thunderbird's wings with great accuracy.

At this moment, the pair of thunderbird wings were like living things, and the membrane on the surface surged. It kept absorbing Jiang Chen's essence and blood, forming subtle and visible bloodlines.

"It seems that this Thunderbird King's wings require a lot of essence and blood. You didn't spray enough just now, so continue to spray again." Mo Xie's expression changed slightly when he saw this, and he shouted again.

Jiang Chen did not dare to be careless, and quickly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the wings. Mo Xie looked at the wings of the thunderbird, but it was still not enough.

Jiang Chen was so miserable that he had to continue spraying his essence and blood...

It was not until six mouthfuls of essence and blood were sprayed out that the blood lines on the pair of black wings spread to every inch of the corner on the wings. The pulsation of continuous ups and downs on the membrane gradually dissipated.

Jiang Chen was already gasping for breath from the side at this time, thinking that if Mo Xie had to spray his essence and blood again, he would have lost all his essence (blood).

"Okay! You use your divine thoughts to wrap the wings of the pair of Thunderbird Kings and start to sacrifice and refine! Combine your spiritual imprint with your wings, and be inseparable, so that it becomes a part of your body!" Mo Xie pointed loudly.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded repeatedly, so under Mo Xie's guidance, he wrapped the pair of wings with his divine thoughts, and then slowly sacrificed the pair of wings with the Netherworld Cold Flame. To be continued...)(,..., or Pi Pi inputs ")
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