After returning to the Xuangu Sect, Luo Jiuxiao and Zhao Xueling greeted each other, and then went directly back to the courtyard to rest. Zhao Xueling left anxiously.

Late at night, in the room of the Xuangu Sect.

"Father, today I met Ma Juncai of the Gods and Demons Sect in the city. Did his God and Demon Sect challenge our Xuangu Sect?"

As soon as she entered the study, Zhao Xueling glanced at her sad face. Many old people Zhao Peng raised his head and asked with concern.

"You got it?"

Zhao Peng raised his head, looked at Zhao Xueling, and muttered to himself.

"Two years later, I will start a battle of life and death with Ma Zhan, the master of the Shenmo Sect. If I lose, I have already arranged everything and ordered Wen Qiang to take you and your eldest brother out of Ziyun City. ”

After that, Zhao Peng smiled happily, patted Zhao Xueling's jade hand, and comforted.

"Father, I heard from Ma Juncai, his father is a pinnacle high-level soul fighting master. If you oppose him, you are not his opponent at all. In order to compete for cultivation resources, Ma Zhan of the God and Demon Sect will definitely die. I'm afraid you'll ......"

Zhao Xueling's eyes suddenly turned red, worried.

"My safety is not important. The Xuangu Sect has been passed down to me for the sixth generation. I can't let it fall into my hands. This time, I'd rather die on the stage of a life-and-death duel than retreat. Otherwise, the reputation of our Xuangu Sect will be completely destroyed. ”

Zhao Peng raised his face.

"Father, didn't you die in vain?"

At this time, the tears in Zhao Xueling's eyes kept dripping.

"Father, I can't. Can't we ask for help?"

At this time, Zhao Xueling seemed to remember something, and suddenly hurried.

"Ling'er, I had a life-and-death battle with the boss of the Gods and Demons Gang. I don't know if anyone is willing to help, even if anyone is willing to help. However, looking at the entire Purple Cloud City, no one is the opponent of the Demon Gate Ma Zhan!"

Zhao Peng shook his head, helplessly.

"So... How about Luo Jiuxiao, he can kill the Iron Moon Wolf King!"

At this time, Zhao Xueling's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was joyful.

"Luo Jiuxiao?"

Hearing this, Zhao Pengju smiled bitterly, and then waved his hand.

"We have no friendship with Luo Jiuxiao, let alone whether Luo Jiuxiao is Ma Zhan's opponent. Even if it is Ma Zhan's opponents, I'm afraid they won't be willing to come out and help us!"

Then, Zhao Peng raised his head.

"Father, Luo Jiuxiao ......"

Zhao Xueling wanted to say a few more words, but was directly interrupted by Zhao Pengju.

"Ling'er, it's getting late. It's time for you to rest. You don't have to think much about fighting. You have a plan for your father. ”

Zhao Peng waved his hand to Zhao Xueling.

"Then have a good rest!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xueling nodded slowly and walked out of the room.

However, Zhao Xueling walked out of the room, but instead of going to her room, she walked in the other direction.

...

At the same time, Luo Jiuxiao sat cross-legged on the bed, not pondering, but frowning, thinking about this.

After breaking one of Ma Juncai's arms, Luo Jiuxiao knew that the matter was not over yet. Then, he will face the crazy revenge of the gods and demons.

"Fighting Soul Master Peak ......"

Luo Jiuxiao muttered to himself.

Today, the strength of Yiluo Jiuxiao has reached the primary level of the supernatural realm. In addition, he also has a magic weapon, Ding, which should be able to compete with the master of the God and Demon Gang.

Again, Luo Jiuxiao did not die. He had just broken Ma Juncai's arm. As long as he showed his strength, the Shenmo Sect shouldn't be too embarrassed.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected! This is an eternal truth.

"Knock knock!"

When Luo Jiuxiao was meditating, he heard a knock on the door.

"Zhao Xueling, why don't you sleep so late?"

Luo Jiuxiao breathed a sigh of relief and immediately realized that it was Zhao Xueling who came. He was confused. However, Luo Jiuxiao still opened the door.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at the gauze skirt outside the door, her skin was like snow, her figure was slender, her cheeks were crimson, her lips were closed, and Zhao Xueling, who was silent and lowered her head, asked suspiciously.

"Luo Jiuxiao, can I go in?"

Under Luo Jiuxiao's gaze, Zhao Xueling raised her head and bit her lip, as if she had made a decision and mustered up courage.

"When... Absolutely!"

Luo Jiuxiao was at a loss for a moment, and nodded hurriedly.

So, under Luo Jiuxiao's gaze, Zhao Xueling walked into Luo Jiuxiao's room with a red face. What Luo Jiuxiao didn't expect was that after Zhao Xueling entered the door, she turned around and locked the door.

"Sister Xueling, you are ......"

Luo Jiuxiao scratched his head and asked with some confusion.

However, Zhao Xueling did not answer. Instead, she puts her guests first and keeps her head down. Her pretty face burned like fire.

"Luo Jiuxiao, you... Are you used to living here?"

For a while, Zhao Xueling plucked up her courage and asked softly.

"Habit! We immortals don't pay much attention to these external things. We would love to go anywhere. ”

When Luo Jiuxiao heard this, he coughed lightly and softly.

"That Xueling girl, if you have something to say, just do it!"

Then, Luo Jiuxiao and Zhao Xueling stopped going around in circles, Timing.

After listening to Luo Jiuxiao's question, Zhao Xueling's body trembled obviously for a while, then bit her lip and frowned, her face full of shyness.

"Luo Jiuxiao, after the two of them, Ma Zhan, the Sect Master of the God and Demon Sect, will start a life-and-death duel with my father. There was no way my father could say no to this life-and-death contest. Otherwise, the reputation of the Xuangu Sect would be destroyed, and it would be fatal. ”

"However, my father's strength is not as strong as that of the master of the Shenmo Sect, and he will die as soon as he fights. If my father loses, the Lord of the Divine Ink Sect will not be merciful......"

Zhao Xueling bit her lip gently. Her eyes were red, and she was sad.

"So I would like to invite you to take my father's place in the life-and-death battle between the two generations. Luo Jiuxiao, although I know that this is too demanding, but you, an outsider, have no reason to help my father participate in the competition. But... But now I can't think about it. I can't watch my father die in vain!"

At this time, Zhao Xueling was a little excited.

"Sister Xueling, you don't want to see your father die. Do you want me to die?"

When Luo Jiuxiao heard this, he said coldly.

"No... Luo Jiuxiao, I didn't mean that! Your strength far surpasses that of my father. If you play, you won't die!"

Zhao Xueling looked at Luo Jiuxiao and hurriedly explained.

"Luo Jiuxiao, as long as you promise to fight for my father, I will be yours tonight!"

Then, Zhao Xueling took a deep breath and slowly took off her tulle skirt. In an instant, a white jade body appeared in front of Luo Jiuxiao.

"If you die on the battlefield, I can't live. After helping you build a monument, I'll die at your grave!"

Zhao Xueling was expressionless.

Looking at the sudden changes in front of him, Luo Jiuxiao looked directly at this delicate jade body of Zhao Xueling completely displayed in front of Luo Jiuxiao, and even the fine hair on his body was clearly visible.

"Sister Xueling, you are ......"

Luo Jiuxiao held back the desire in his heart and looked at Zhao Xueling, who was picking at random. After swallowing a large mouthful of saliva, he finally took his eyes off Zhao Xueling's jade body and dried up.

"Luo Jiuxiao, my mother left when I was a child. I can't afford to lose my father again. The reason why the Xuangu Sect is here today is because of my father's efforts over the years. If my father wasn't there, then the Xuangu Sect wouldn't exist......"

"If I can exchange my body for the peace of our Xuangu Sect, I am willing!"

Zhao Xueling's voice was not loud, but she was very resolute and had no regrets on her face.

Looking at Zhao Xueling's charming, weak, and helpless appearance, Luo Jiuxiao felt a sense of pity in his heart, slowly walked towards Zhao Xueling's body, bent down, and slowly picked up Zhao Xueling's gauze skirt and put it on the ground, and then put it on Zhao Xueling.

"Luo Jiuxiao, why? Am I not attractive to you?"

Watching Luo Jiuxiao slowly put on his shirt for himself, Zhao Xueling asked suspiciously.

"No, you're so beautiful! I'm sure anyone who sees your body can't help but want yours. ”

Luo Jiuxiao waved his hand and said softly.

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