The Industrial Sect is very professional when it comes to organizing parties. In a short while, the hardworking and well-behaved Junior Brother Li had decorated the venue perfectly.
Zhu Changyang also gave Sujiao a string of colored lights and a super-long-lasting spiritual power battery, which he hung on the main hall door, making the cold and hard Demon Palace suddenly become festive and warm.
Jiufang Ruo watched the developer climbing up and jumping down, helping to hang lights and arranging skewers of seasonings, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
If his stupid junior brother was half as smart as the developer, he wouldn't have to worry so much!
Zhu Changyang looked at Jiufang Ruo who was obsessed with the cat, and he seemed to have some feelings. He stepped forward and said, "Master, if you don't mind, why don't you bring Xiaohua over to have a gathering and say goodbye to Sibao."
After a pause, he said, "Don't worry, we will keep it a secret."
Hearing this assurance, Jiufang Ruo finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Okay, I'll go get it right away."
Just as he was about to stand up, there was a sudden commotion outside, followed by an explosion of spiritual energy and the clanging of weapons colliding.
The guard yelled, "Someone's breaking in!"
"Quick, catch them—"
Jiufang Ruo's face changed, a golden light flashed from his sleeves, and he jumped onto the Solitary Moon Wheel and flew out.
The others quickly followed.
As soon as he left the main hall, he saw flashes of sword light and the air was filled with spiritual energy. A group of Demon Palace guards held up long spears and formed a formation.
Two young men were trapped. The one in front held a long sword and swung it forward. The sword intent was as surging as a raging wave, forcing the guards to retreat a step.
"You're quite capable." Jiufang Ruo's eyes turned slightly cold, and he fluttered his wide sleeves lightly, and the surging demonic energy swept away.
The man suddenly felt something was wrong and nudged his companion with his elbow, "Go."
"Okay, you hold on to my feet." The companion said as he put his hands together above his head, opened his palms and spun rapidly, then he passed through the evil spirit and flew up.
Jiufangruo:
Which evil sect’s magic is this
Immediately, with a gesture of finger gesture, the Solitary Moon Wheel burst into golden light and chased after it like a shooting star.
The young man wielding the sword had a stern look on his face. He pushed his wrist and the sword suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the Lonely Moon Wheel.
With a long "clang" sound, the sword hit the golden moon wheel.
The next second, there was a "crack" sound, and the long sword broke into two pieces. The Solitary Moon Wheel continued to move forward, dragging a tail of light to cut towards the young man who took off with his hands.
"Ah—" The young man was shocked and swung his hands with a whooshing sound, but he could not be faster than the Solitary Moon Wheel and was about to be split into two.
In a flash, the surroundings suddenly became cold, and the sky and the earth were filled with silver light, as if ice and snow had fallen.
The young man was stunned, and when he looked carefully, he found that another long sword as hard as ice and snow had appeared in front of him, blocking the Lone Moon Wheel at a close distance.
The huge amount of cultivation exploded, shaking the surrounding air violently.
Zhu Changyang shouted from a distance, "Master, please show mercy."
There was also Sibao's voice, "Don't kill my fifth brother!"
Upon hearing this, Jiufang Ruo showed a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he still waved his sleeves and took back the Solitary Moon Wheel.
The Water-Bi Sword also turned around and flew back, and the snow in the sky dissipated.
The others then hurried over.
"It's a misunderstanding." Zhu Changyang rushed into the encirclement and stood in front of the young man. "We are all one of us."
Jiufang Ruo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are they?"
"Oh, these two are fellow Taoists from Kunlun and Siji Sect." Zhu Changyang did not hide anything and introduced them very straightforwardly, "They came with us to look for Sibao and the others."
The two young men who broke in were Wan Lizheng and Qiao Muxing.
“Hey, Brother Zhu, why are you…” Qiao Muxing felt nervous when he saw Zhu Changyang reveal his identity without saying a word.
They deliberately disguised themselves and acted secretly this time because they did not want to trigger a major war between the two sects. If their identities were revealed, it would easily escalate into an issue between the sects.
Judging from the Demon Cult's usual style, they will definitely not give up.
Wanli Zheng glanced at the sword in his hand and saw that the blade had been cut in half. Only half of it was left. If they fought again, he would be in great danger.
As he pondered, he concentrated his cultivation on his fingertips...
Then Jiufang Ruo nodded and said calmly, "I see, it was indeed a misunderstanding."
Then he waved to the guards, "Everyone, leave."
Wanlizheng:
Qiao Muxing was still hovering in the air. He was also stunned when he heard the words. He forgot what to do with his hands for a moment and fell to the ground with a "thump". "Ouch!"
"Fifth Brother!" Sibao hurried over to help him up, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Qiao Muxing sat up while rubbing his buttocks. He didn't care about the physical injuries. He looked at Sibao tremblingly, then looked at Jiufang Ruo and others, his eyes full of confusion, "How, how did you..."
After shivering for a long time, I just couldn't organize a suitable sentence.
"We're just about to have a party." Zhu Changyang was not surprised by their appearance and said naturally, "Since you're here, let's join in."
Wanlizheng:
Qiao Muxing:
This plot development is really beyond their understanding!
It turned out that the two of them patrolled and investigated in Ruowang City according to the plan, and then returned to the inn where they stayed, waiting for the three people from the Industrial Sect to return and exchange information with each other.
The two of them suddenly felt something was wrong, fearing that Zhu Changyang and the others had encountered some danger in the Demon Palace.
In desperation, Wanli Zheng decided to sneak into the Demon Palace himself to find out what was going on, and asked Qiao Muxing to stay in the inn to maintain contact with Kunlun.
However, Qiao Muxing was full of loyalty, and after leaving a message for his master, he followed quietly.
However, his cultivation and experience were far inferior to Wanli Zheng's. As a result, he was discovered by the guards of the Demon Palace by mistake, and a fight broke out between them.
On the way here, the two had made many guesses about the situation in the Demon Palace and had made various mental preparations.
Including worst-case scenarios.
Unexpectedly, things turned out far beyond their expectations.
No, is it really reasonable for you to be so harmonious? !
What happened to the agreement that good and evil cannot coexist? ! !
The two of them were unable to calm down for a while, and were pushed to the main hall together in a dizzy state.
Zhu Changyang explained the situation to them as they walked, but did not reveal the true identity of Venerable Lihua. He only vaguely said that Xiaohua was a cat of the Demon Cult.
Sibao is young but very smart. He knows that this will bring danger to Xiaohua, so he keeps the secret consciously.
Seeing this, Jiufang Ruo's last bit of worry finally disappeared, and he was unusually polite, "I am guilty of not thinking carefully and causing misunderstanding."
Wanli Zheng, Qiao Muxing: “…”
So, the source of all this is just for a tabby cat
Can you, the Demonic Cult, dare to do anything more outrageous
Also, Jiufang Ruo is quite polite, and is nothing like the cold-blooded and cruel demon in the legend!
In this way, not only did the two religions of Suhui sit together.
Two disciples from famous righteous families also joined the celebration party without any psychological preparation.
Seeing that there were so many people, Li Ying simply wrote a menu on the spot and hung it by the stove for the guests to see. He greeted them warmly: "Come on, tell me what you want to eat."
The high-ranking officials of the two sects, Suhui and Hui, were amazed to see that the former devil had become so docile, and they all ordered food.
Dong Yaoyan: "I want a charcoal grilled pork trotter."
Jiufang Ruo took out a junior fellow from his arms and said, "Grill a fish for my cat."
"Okay, please wait for a moment, both leaders." Li Ying quickly lit the charcoal and put the meat in. While brushing oil on it, he glanced at Yin Kanwei and asked, "What would Dharma Protector Yin like to eat?"
Yin Kanwei stepped back a foot expressionlessly: "No, just stay away from me."
"Humph!" Li Ying cursed, "Who cares!"
Wanli Zheng and Qiao Muxing looked at the happy scene in front of them and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.
After a while, Qiao Muxing weakly raised his hand: "Then I'll try the assorted magic lantern fruit."
Wan Lizheng had a complicated expression: "I don't mind."
Zhu Changyang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Would you like some sashimi? I still have some food left."
Wanli Zheng: “…”
Could it be that the Industrial Sect is treating Yufu as aquaculture? !
On the other side, Venerable Lihua was able to get out for a rare moment and was so happy that she kept meowing, her eyes rolling around following the developer.
Jiufang Ruo was both angry and amused when he saw its useless appearance. He grabbed its scruff and put it on the ground: "Got it, go play by yourself."
"Meow~" Reverend Lihua cheered and ran towards the developer. Halfway there, he suddenly heard a childish voice timidly calling, "Xiaohua..."
The cat paused and turned to look towards the source of the sound, only to see Sibao sitting under the eaves, looking at it eagerly.
A man and a cat looked at each other from a distance.
The tabby cat looked at Sibao, then looked at the black cat not far away who was using Li Ying as a scratching board to sharpen his claws. After hesitating for a while, he turned around and walked to the corridor. He put one of his front paws on Sibao's knees and said, "Meow~"
"Xiaohua!" Sibao couldn't help but show joy. Ever since she adopted Xiaohua, Xiaohua would run outside whenever she got the chance. This was the first time that she took the initiative to run back to her.
She couldn't bear it any longer, so she grabbed the Venerable's two front legs and lifted it up.
It was rare that Reverend Lihua did not struggle. He meekly let her hold him on her lap. He even moved his cat head closer and rubbed her palm, "Meow meow meow~"
"You are so nice." Sibao was getting happier, but also more sad. "It's a pity that we have to separate. I don't know if we can meet again in the future..."
As she spoke, she held the Venerable Cat's head in her hands, and said with tears in her eyes, "It's a pity that I can't draw, otherwise I would draw you and take it out to look at it when I miss you..."
As he was speaking, there was a sudden flash of white light, followed by a slight "click" sound.
Sibao couldn't help but blink, and when he looked up, he saw Zhu Changyang walking towards him.
He held in his hand a square machine slightly larger than the palm of his hand. There was a round opening inlaid with colored glaze in the middle of the machine, facing her and Xiaohua.
At the same time, a thin piece of paper was slowly spitting out from under the machine.
Sibao was puzzled: "Brother Zhu, what are you doing?"
"I just made a camera." Zhu Changyang shook the square device in his hand and said with a smile, "Aren't you reluctant to part with Xiaohua? Let me take a picture of you as a souvenir."
As he spoke, he took out the piece of paper that the machine had spit out and handed it over, "Here, take a look."
"Camera?" Sibao didn't understand, but he still reached out to take the piece of paper. He looked down and his eyes suddenly widened. He exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, it's me and Xiaohua!"
(End of this chapter)