Chapter 1251: Untitled (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Yan Xiaosi and the Holy Master changed back into each other’s bodies. The Holy Master brought back all the missing people, regardless of whether they were dead or alive. Among the seventeen people, there were three disciples of the Holy Sect. They had entered late and were all still breathing. The Great Void Stage expert was fine. The corpses of the others were also sent to the local magistrate prefecture for their families to bring back.
The memories of the living had long been erased by Ghost Mother. In the end, they only remembered that they had fought a demonic cultivator in town. They could not remember anything else. The Netherworld was related to Yan Xiaosi’s secret. The Holy Master did not announce the exact process to the public. Of course, he denied that it was in the territory of the Immortal Sect.
“We didn’t enter the restrictions of the Immortal Sect. We happened to be outside the Immortal Sect’s restrictions, in a lost mystic realm. Now, that mystic realm has been closed by me,” the Holy Master said to Sect Master Lin and the Guardian Elders.
The disciples of the Holy Sect who had fought with the demonic cultivator that day, as well as Senior Brother Jing and the others who had rushed to the event location to investigate after that, felt that what blocked them outside was the restriction of the immortal sect. However, since the Holy Master said that it was the restriction of the mystic realm, it must be the restriction of the mystic realm.
The Holy Master was always right. Moreover, the Holy Sect would not lie. At least, they would not lie to protect the Immortal Sect.
In the entire Holy Sect, the only people who had witnessed the Holy Master and Yan Jiuchao’s family together were Shui Yueqing and the white-haired old man. After the two of them returned to the sect, they did not say a word.
Therefore, no one knew that they had a relationship. In addition, the Holy Master had never had any contact with the Immortal Sect all these years, at least in their opinion, that was the case. Therefore, there was no reason for the Holy Master to make an exception for the Immortal Sect.
Yan Xiaosi returned to the Holy Peak Mountain.
When Fu Ruxue and the others saw her appear in the colorful small garden and completely outshine the spring in the garden, they suspected that they were seeing things.
“Am I seeing things? That little demoness is back?” “Wasn’t she scared away by the lightning?
“She, she, she… she came back with the Holy Master!”
“And the Holy Master’s friend! The three of them… the three of them went up the mountain together! No! They entered the house!”
Without the Holy Master’s instructions, they did not even dare to enter the room to serve tea. That girl actually walked in with her head held high?!
How infuriating!
Yan Xiaosi was here to look for the Holy Master to remove the restriction for her.
“I heard everything! Ghost Mother gave you a bead! No, she gave me a bead!
With that bead, I don’t need your restrictions!”
Actually, Yan Xiaosi was too busy coaxing the half-awake Little Stone to listen carefully to the conversation between the Demon Lord and Ghost Mother. It was the moment she changed back to her body with the Holy Master that she sensed the meaning of that bead to her from the remnant thoughts he left in her mind.
This was a little abstract, but at that time, her mind was indeed echoing with the Holy Master’s thoughts. “With this bead, we can almost remove her restriction.”
“This bead can treat the demonic energy in my body, right? Then why aren’t you quickly undoing the restriction?” Yan Xiaosi knelt beside the small table and lay on the table, looking at the Holy Master resentfully and pleadingly.
“No way.”
“No way.”
It was the voices of the Holy Master and the Demon Lord.
Yan Xiaosi looked at them strangely. Do you guys want to be hand in glove? Is it really good to be so obvious? This was not how public displays of affection worked!
The reason why the two of them did not agree was because the restriction in Yan Xiaosi’s body had been removed. It was just that she did not know. It was definitely not a bad thing for her not to know, at least not for the two of them.
“I won’t give up! As long as you don’t remove the restriction for me, I won’t leave your palace for a day! Let me tell you, I, I, I… I’m serious! I’m very difficult to raise! I eat a lot! I… I will eat all the spirit pets and spirit beasts in your back mountain!”
After Yan Xiaosi said those fierce words, she took her bow and arrow and left. In order to prove that she could really eat all the beasts on the mountain, she worked hard.
The corners of the Holy Master’s lips curled up imperceptibly. Perhaps he did not notice it himself, but it did not escape the Demon Lord’s eyes. The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly in thought.
Yan Xiaosi went hunting for an entire day.
The Holy Master knelt on the cushion in the study and read. The orange-red sun set and shone on the ancient book that emitted the fragrance of ink. The Demon Lord lay leisurely in a hammock at the side, one hand behind his head to pillow his head, and the other playing with a golden flute.
The Holy Master did not look at him. He only flipped to a page and said, “She hasn’t been back for so long.. Aren’t you worried about her? Aren’t you going to
look for her?”
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