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Chapter 325: Immortals and Demons Go Against the Odds, Geniuses Never Die 29



Chapter 325: Immortals and Demons Go Against the Odds, Geniuses Never Die 29

Chapter 325 Immortals and Demons Go Against the Odds, Geniuses Never Die 29

It turned out that the desertedness of Shenwumen was much colder than she had imagined. Qin Shuangjiang stayed here for another three to five days. Apart from the few people from Xuantian Jiumen that she knew, who occasionally came to deliver medicine and visit, she could hardly see any other living people, not to mention a living person, not even an animal.

This was something she was happy to see happen. It would be better if no one came to disturb their relationship. However...

Qin Shuangjiang sat in the courtyard. The whole hall was so quiet that only the sound of insects could be heard. Leng Nuan had gone into seclusion to recuperate, so she was the only one left.

"Alas," she sighed quietly, and once again sighed in her heart; love is such a thing that makes people happy and afraid. In such an environment, she didn't feel bored! Is she such a pure-hearted person? !

She didn't mean that this kind of life was bad. But this was not her territory after all, and she still felt uneasy. Just as Qin Shuangjiang was thinking about how to lure the monster back to her tribe, a clear male voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Senior sister, are you there?"

Qin Shuangjiang listened to the obvious familiarity in the tone, and a hint of displeasure flashed across her face. She recognized this voice - Tang Saxiao, Leng Nuan's only junior brother, who was said to be very caring towards him. Originally, love for someone extends to his family, but for some reason, she just didn't like this man. Even though he was polite and decent to her.

Tang Saxiao naturally knew whether the person was there or not. So this time, he followed his usual habit and walked in without waiting for the person in the room to respond.

A white shadow flashed before his eyes, and before he could see clearly what it was, he saw it slip into the house. This discovery made Tang Saxiao want to take a breath and chase after it, but the owner of the house interrupted his action.

"What's the matter, Junior Brother Tang?"

"Senior Sister, I just saw something flash into your room." He straightened himself and explained.

"Did the master ask you to come here?" Leng Nuan did not answer his question, but asked him why he came.

If Tang Saxiao had taken a closer look, he would have discovered the hidden vigilance in this cold expression. However, he just felt that his sister seemed to be different from usual, but he wanted her to fall from the favored child of heaven to a level that was not even as good as an ordinary cultivator. It was rare for her to still maintain such dignity. He really admired this! If he asked himself, he couldn't do it, at least at the beginning.

"Yes, senior sister. Master wants to ask you about this year's sect selection." Thinking of this, Tang Saxiao's attitude unconsciously became more correct.

"This matter will be left to you with full responsibility." After Leng Nuan finished speaking, he raised his hand and a crystal clear jade plate appeared out of thin air. Then the jade plate seemed to have its own consciousness and flew towards the man standing in the yard.

Tang Saxiao smiled and respectfully took the jade token with both hands, his tone full of excitement: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"Ahem, go and get busy first. I'll have to trouble you later."

"It's not hard, not hard at all. Sister, just focus on recovering. I'll take my leave first." He knew that it wouldn't be a big problem if he asked his sister for it, but when the thing really came into his hands, he really didn't expect it to be so easy.

"If he can ask you for the jade token today, he will be able to take over your power someday." After everyone left, Qin Shuangjiang came out of the house and complained unhappily.

At first glance, he is a restless person. He doesn't care about Leng Nuan's injury when they meet, and he is still thinking about the power in her hands. Why not find a chance to get rid of him? Thinking of this, Qin Shuangjiang secretly glanced at the person next to him, shook his head in his heart, and rejected this idea. It seems that it won't work, who told this person to cherish her sect brothers and sisters.

This is not okay, and that is not okay. Humans are really troublesome.

Seeing her pouting in anger, Leng Nuan smiled at her. She didn't know how to describe the feeling of someone getting angry for you because of your problems. But she knew that she liked it.

"Okay, think about what you want to eat for lunch, and I'll make it for you." Leng Nuan didn't tell her that, let alone decentralization, it wouldn't be long before her position as the leader of the Shenwu Sect was given to Tang Saxiao. Although the plot has been biased so far, it is generally on this track.

It is precisely because of this concern that Leng Nuan does not want Qin Shuangjiang to have too much contact with the male protagonist. Even if the two are in an opposing situation, she does not want to see Qin Shuangjiang suffer any loss at his hands.

Hearing this, Qin Shuangjiang's eyes lit up, but she felt that she had overacted, so she said softly, "Whatever you cook is fine, I'm not picky." When she thought of Leng Nuan's cooking skills, she completely forgot what she was doing here. Qin Shuangjiang happily took Leng Nuan's hand and walked happily to the kitchen.

They both knew that they had little secrets.

It was as if Leng Nuan didn't know what Qin Shuangjiang, the number one villain in the whole drama who didn't engage in any conspiracy or intrigue but just liked to rub against her all day long, was planning.

Similarly, Qin Shuangjiang didn't know why Leng Nuan, a disciple of the upright sect, knew so many stories about the demons and monsters. But she could be sure of one thing: what secrets she was hiding.

In short, the two of them secretly enjoyed themselves and adapted to this new relationship with each other, until the day of the sect election arrived.

Under the misty spiritual peak, outside the towering gate, there were crowds of people. At this moment, it should have been a noisy scene, but it was completely silent. They were all doing the same thing, that is, stretching their necks and staring straight at the seemingly endless stairs, and this was just the threshold of their entry into the Xuantian Nine Gates...

"My... Immortal, how many steps are there?" A middle-aged man wearing heavy armor asked in a low voice to the young man standing at the door.

"You'll find out when you go."

Just as the man was showing dissatisfaction, a kind-hearted person beside him explained, "Hey, don't ask. This road, I heard it's mysterious. If you are destined to be there, you can climb it. Otherwise, even if you die on this road, you can't reach it."

The crowd gradually began to whisper, and among them, one person seemed out of place. Because even though she was wearing a black outfit that was convenient for people of the underworld to move around in, her natural temperament of a lady from a noble family didn't fit in at all.

"What's wrong?" Qin Shuangjiang saw Leng Nuan's hand pause when he took the teacup, and then looked out the window, and asked in confusion.

"Nothing," she continued what she was doing and answered slowly, "An old friend is here."


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