Since the Yuan family was burned down by Yuan Wang, she was taken to Tianyi Sect by Qingyun Zhenjun.

For Yuan Xi, Tianyizong is her home, Qingyun Zhenjun is her mother, and her uncles and uncles are also her relatives.

After more than ten years, hearing Guangmu Zhenjun's earnest words of concern again, it is like a wanderer who has been wandering outside for many years, and finally heard the call of his family.

Yuan Xi's eyes were pantothenic, put down the sword in his hand, and kowtowed to Guangmu Zhenjun.

"It should be that the disciple has no face to see you and Master!"

Yuan Xi did not hesitate to confess the past few years this time.

She herself came to bear the guilt.

"Yuan Wang is dead, the disciple's wish has come true, and he wants to return to the sect with a cheeky face, so he specially came to ask his master to ask for guilt...... I am willing to accept all punishments, and I only hope that Uncle Shi will let me return to the Heavenly Sect."

Guangmu Zhenjun has actually vaguely investigated Yuan Xi's behavior over the years, and also guessed that her delay in returning to the sect was a plot to take revenge.

Now that she heard Yuan Xi's confession, she felt sorry for Yuan Xilai.

"If Qingyun were here, I wouldn't let you take such a big risk! You don't have to wander around for more than a decade...... Speaking of which, the sect is still not strong enough."

"And you have a close relationship with the demon clan, so the demon emperor will easily let you back?"

Yuan Xi raised his head with an indifferent expression, "The disciple already has a way to deal with it in his heart, and the demon clan is not to be afraid."

Guangmu Zhenjun frowned, "You still want to go back to the demon clan?"

Yuan Xi lowered his head, a little ashamed.

"The disciple has been in the demon clan for several years, and there are still some things to deal with. This time, I destroyed the Heavenly Sacrifice Sect, and I asked the sect master for guilt along the way, for fear that the sect master would not recognize me in the future......."

Guangmu Zhenjun sighed deeply.

"Okay...... You are not young children, and I cannot hold on to you. It's just that you need to take care of your own safety and don't risk yourself again."

"If you are a disciple of the Tianyi Sect for one day, you will always be a disciple of the Tianyi Sect.

No matter when you return, the gates of the Heavenly One Sect are open for you."

Yuan Xi's eyes reddened, "Thank you, uncle!"

After seeing Guangmu Zhenjun leave, Yuan Xi also turned around a little reluctantly, preparing to return to the demon clan to deal with things.

She touched the slave mark on her neck, her eyes lowered, and she already had an idea in her heart.

Once the Demon Emperor Slave Seal is sealed, it will be difficult to erase in this life.

There are two ways to get rid of it.

First, the Demon Emperor Zimo automatically broke the slave contract and set her free.

The second is that Yuan Xi killed Zimo, and when Zimo died, the slave contract was naturally lifted.

Yuan Xi never made senseless extravagant hopes, his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his breath was silent.

As long as Zimo is killed and the demon clan forces are integrated, Yuan Xi can return to Tianyi Sect without worries.

Not only does Yuan Xi want to be a disciple of the Tianyi Sect, but she also doesn't mind being the demon emperor of the Purple Cloud Falcon clan.

It's just that as soon as I arrived at the realm of the demon clan, I heard the sound of the piano.

Yuan Xi stood in place for a moment, vaguely resentful from the sound of the piano.

She stepped forward expressionlessly, walked through a purple bamboo forest, and saw Zimo sitting cross-legged on the ground stroking the qin, and there was a beautiful woman snuggling and whispering beside her.

Seeing Yuan Xi coming, he stopped stroking the qin in his hand and slowly opened his eyes.

"Yuan Wang is dead?"

Yuan Xi said indifferently, "It's dead."

A shallow smile spread across Zimo's face.

"Your revenge will be avenged, and you will stay in the demon clan to serve me in peace in the future."

"Okay."

Yuan Xi stepped forward to serve tea, lowered his eyes, and looked extremely docile.

Zimo was very satisfied with her answer, raised her hand and waved, and the aggrieved mouth of the beauty beside her turned into a purple cloud falcon and flew out of the purple bamboo forest.

Zimo beckoned to Yuan Xi, "Come here."

Yuan Xi gracefully held the teacup and handed it to him.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor, please drink tea!"

Zimo's eyes were a little dissatisfied, and when she saw Yuan Xi's docile appearance, she turned to a smile.

"Now that you've taken revenge, I don't think you have a little bit of happiness?"

Won-hee was silent.

Zimo was quite interested, took the teacup in her hand and drank it all.

He pinched the teacup and said slowly, "Yuanxi, do you remember our original agreement?"

"I will use all the strength of my clan to attack the Heavenly Sacrifice Sect for you, and after Yuan Wang dies, you must marry me as a concubine......

Yuan Xi's face was submissive, but his eyes were cold and deep.

"Of course I remember."

Zimo laughed a few times, "Good, good! I have asked people to dress up in the Purple Cloud Hall to prepare for your wedding."

After laughing, Zimo's voice softened a little, and he raised his hand and touched the side of Yuan Xi's hair.

"When we get married, I will remove the slave mark from you."

Yuan Xi's eyes finally had a trace of waves, "Really?!"

A smile faded on Zimo's face, "Naturally, it's true."

Yuan Xi made a light smile, took the cup in his hand, and poured another cup of tea for Zimo.

Zimo enjoyed it happily, thinking about his wedding to Yuan Xi.

It's just that as soon as I put down the teacup, my head suddenly became a little heavy.

Zimo shook her head, trying to sober up, but her eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

He suddenly realized something, turned his head and looked at Yuan Xi angrily, "You give me ......"

Before he could finish the word, a dark purple dagger pierced his heart from behind.

The knife is sharp, and there is no mud and water.

Zimo snorted, blood smudged from his chest, and a line of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth.

He slapped his backhand, and a strong wave of qi hit Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi had already taken precautions, the water moon was in his hand, a sword broke through the air, the water wave sword pattern swept around, and the killing intent was boiling.

The leaves in the purple bamboo forest are fluttering, shuttling and flying around.

Zimo asked in a calm voice, "Are you playing wild outside?!"

"How dare you do it to me?"

Yuan Xi's expressionless hands pinched, the water wave sword shadow was instantaneous, and the killing intent was boiling.

Zimo was startled, raised his hand and pinched the Water Moon Sword, relying on the strong physique of the demon beast to block the sword.

Yuan Xi summoned the mirror sword with his backhand and threw it, and Zimo had no choice but to dodge.

The arc sword shadow flashed, drawing a deep line on Zimo's face.

As he moved, the effect of the medicine in his body was exerted, and his body became heavier and heavier.

In the next second, the Water Moon Sword stabbed into his body again.

Zimo no longer left his hand, his five fingers turned into claws, and with one claw in the air, a sharp purple cloud falcon roared in the air, and a huge paw print hit Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi used medicine to improve his cultivation during the battle with Yuan Wang, and he was already left with internal injuries.

Now he is fighting against the purple ink god with Yuan Ying.

Although Zimo was important, Yuan Xi still couldn't block it with all his strength, and was knocked hundreds of meters away.

A huge purple bamboo forest left a deep five paw prints.

Zimo wanted to attack again, but unexpectedly found that Yuan Xi had smeared poison on his sword.

The toxin is silently spreading in the body, and at this moment it has penetrated deep into the heart.

Zimo's face showed a little disbelief, and he flashed in front of Yuan Xi.

He clutched the sword wound on his chest and asked with red eyes, "Do you have to kill me today?"

"Yes!"

Yuan Xi got up from the pit and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, without a trace of waves under his eyes.