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Li Zhi woke up the next day at noon. He and Niu Xiaohua were resting against a sturdy tree trunk. Niu Xiaohua's clear face was filled with exhaustion. She was sound asleep, murmuring from time to time.
"Mr. Nigaki, don't... don't leave me... please... get better soon..."
Li Zhi felt a stir in his heart.
"I am not her husband. Isn't this a bit too inhumane? No, it's not right! It's just a matter of consciousness, my body is still Aragaki Nigaki himself. What am I worried about? If I don't say it, who will know? From now on, I am Aragaki Nigaki! Cough, cough, cough..."
Upon hearing the coughing, Niu Xiaohua suddenly woke up and hurriedly asked, "Mr.Nigaki, how are you?"
Aragaki Nigaki shook his head, "How long have I been injured?"
"The day after we got married, you got injured. It's been twenty-four days since then."
"Oh? The day after we got married? Then we should have entered the bridal chamber, right?"
"Huh? The bridal chamber? Um... we did..."
Aragaki Nigaki's words caught Niu Xiaohua off guard, leaving no time for a response.
"At this point, you're still thinking about these messy things," Niu Xiaohua said, blushing and turning away, the flush spreading to the tips of his ears.
Aragaki Nigaki thought to himself: "It's not me going into the bridal chamber... Hurry up and get better..."
"Where is this?"
Aragaki Nigaki looked around and found that it was a forest. The sound of birds and the tranquility of the surroundings. The sunlight filtered through the leaves like a gentle stream, creating a pleasant and comfortable atmosphere. They were in a not-so-large clearing in the woods.
"The mysterious woodlands of Kunlun Mountain, Qionghua sect."
"Kunlun? Qionghua? These names sound so similar to a game I play."
"A game? What game?"
"Ah? Nothing. I mean, why are we here?"
"This is under Qionghua's jurisdiction. I don't think people from Hanging gardens palace will cause trouble. If we appear here openly, they should notice us soon. This time, we must make them hand over the antidote!"
"Many times?"
"Hmm... If they can't defeat me, they'll find a way to ambush you. You're no match for them when you're seriously injured. I'm also stretched thin..."
“Why is this happening? Did I kill someone? Or did I provoke them?” Aragaki Nigaki looked puzzled.
“No, it's just because you're a demon. In their eyes, all demons should be slaughtered. This is the so-called 'Daoxin' upheld by the entire human world Cultivation sect. Demons are seen as evil in the eyes of humans and should be eliminated. Doesn't it sound grand? In reality, it's just their way of deceiving the common people."
"What? Is there still a hidden story?"
Niu Xiaohua With a determined gaze, there is a hint of unwillingness and helplessness in the expression.
"The human race cultivates immortality, perhaps unable to comprehend the fate of immortality in their lifetime. Life is short, only a hundred years, so some people have created a 'shortcut'—killing the demon race, extracting their demon cores and spiritual power, and using a mysterious method to transform it into spiritual power suitable for the human race's cultivation."
Niu Xiaohua paused for a moment and continued, "In this way, the path of cultivating immortality will naturally be twice the result with half the effort. Instead of exhausting oneself in meditation to refine spiritual power, why not just kill a few demons to progress faster?"
As Niu Xiaohua spoke, their voice became increasingly trembling, with a hint of anger in their tone.
"Those like them will eventually reap what they sow."
"Shouldn't everyone know about this kind of thing? Why are they still so brazen?"
"Just like I said earlier. They claim to be slaying demons and monsters for the sake of the people. When the people see the monsters being eliminated, they naturally rejoice."
"Truly despicable!"
"I do not deny that there are indeed wicked demons, but that is not all. People have good and evil, why can't demons? Three Emperors admonish all beings to be equal. Ha, in their eyes, it's just an ancient legend."
Niu Xiaohua extended a jade palm, and a golden light slowly sprinkled from the palm. The brilliance enveloped the entire tree trunk. Then, approaching gently, she said, "Mr.Nigaki, you must not step beyond this Barrier again."
"Ah?"
"Last time when they were chasing me, you were worried about my safety and rushed out of the Barrier. As a result, you got more seriously injured... I'm fine, don't worry about me. They can't beat me... Well... as long as you stay inside the Barrier and don't go out, it's fine."
"Why do I feel like I've seen this scene somewhere? 'Journey to the West'! Sun Wukong drew a circle for Tang Sanzang and warned him not to step out of it, but Tang Sanzang didn't listen and ended up being captured by monsters! Am I right?"
"What? What are you talking about?"
Aragaki Nigaki scratched his head, "Nothing! Nothing... I just said it's very familiar."
"Audacious villain! How dare you come to provoke my Qionghua sect?! You're asking for death!"
A loud shout ended the confrontation, and dozens of white light-formed energy swords suddenly attacked. The sword energy poured down like a torrential rain, and after several clangs, they formed a circle, trapping Aragaki Nigaki inside. Aragaki Nigaki had never encountered such a situation before. He scrambled backwards, tightly hugging a large tree.
Niu Xiaohua Unperturbed and composed, the previous gentleness suddenly vanished, replaced by indifference.
Before long, more than ten immortal disciples descended on their swords.
These dozen or so people were divided into two groups, with some wearing blue robes and white shirts from the Qionghua sect, and others in purple robes and white clothes from the Hanging gardens palace.
The leading disciple Qionghua's eyes were as sharp as torches, and she immediately locked onto Aragaki Nigaki.
"Monster! The words of the Brothers of the Hanging Gardens Palace made us doubt, how could a demon come to us on its own? But now it seems that you are truly audacious!"
"Senior Zishu, this Wolf demon has been in human form for a thousand years and possesses extraordinary strength. If we hadn't used the innate Meridian Sword Formation, how could we have touched even a single hair on him? But fortunately, he is not only seriously injured now, but also under the spell of the ice abyss. It is now the perfect opportunity to exterminate this demon! However... we need to take away seventy percent of his spiritual power."
The disciple named "Zishu" from the Qionghua sect let out a sound of "oh," and said, "Si Huan junior brother, this is our Qionghua territory, not your hanging garden. How about a fifty-fifty split between our sects?"
"Zishu senior brother, you are being unfair. This demon was already injured by us earlier. Just because it landed in your territory, you want to take away fifty percent of its spiritual power?"
"Are you finished speaking?"
Niu Xiaohua quietly surveyed the more than ten Xianmen disciples in front of her, showing a disdainful and scornful expression.
Si Huan recognized Niu Xiaohua at a glance and exclaimed, "Senior Zishu! It's her! This woman has a high level of spiritual power! She's not a Xianmen disciple, but her magic and martial skills are terrifying. If it weren't for her interference, we would have killed this Wolf demon long ago!"
"Who are you, and why are you obstructing us from subduing the demon?" Zishu said loudly, "Could it be that some immortal has taken a fancy to this demon? If that's the case, we, Qionghua and hanging garden, are willing to defer."
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