Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 595 Misunderstood Buddha (End)

"Host." The system's cautious voice sounded.

At this point, there is no need to hide it anymore.

Ji Ge's breathing was messy: "Is my mission completed in this plane?"

The system nodded hastily: "Yes, the host has done a great job, and the original owner is very satisfied."

It weighed its words, afraid that Ji Ge would find it to vent in a bad mood: "The task has been successfully completed, Ji Kong's favorability value: [-]%, should we leave?"

"No hurry." Ji Ge replied, regardless of the system's guessing what she meant, and returned to the magic palace.

Ji Ge was fine, Tianlang'an and Liuman were naturally extremely happy, and the Demon Palace cheered up after sweeping away the previous sluggish atmosphere.

It's just that Fuxue was keenly aware that Ji Ge was not in a good mood, so she wisely told her not to disturb her.

On the second day after successfully crossing the catastrophe, Ji Ge did not retreat to stabilize his cultivation, but left directly after saying that I have something to go out for a trip.

Both Fuxue and Liuman couldn't guess where the person went.

*
The witch is here again.

The head of Kunyan Sect only felt that he had suffered a myocardial infarction.

Ji Ge walked up to the Kunyan Sect openly and aboveboard. Her cultivation base was too high, and the breath she released made people tremble with fear. The disciples of the Kunyan Sect did not dare to stop her, and hurriedly reported to the head.

The current head of the Kunyan Sect is the former elder, and his cultivation base is lower than the previous head. He is also the lucky one who survived the Jige massacre. He didn't know what Jige was going to do suddenly, so he could only Prepare for the worst.

The headmaster gritted his teeth, entered the hidden building of Zangshu Pavilion, and took out the things that had been sealed for thousands of years.

There is a treasure hidden in the dark building of Zangshu Pavilion. It is said to be a top-notch spiritual weapon. It was obtained by the first head of Kunyan Sect. Or control it, under all kinds of rogues, the head can only reach an agreement with it, Kunyanzong provides it with abundant aura and shelter, and it needs to take action to protect Kunyanzong in times of crisis.

For thousands of years, this spiritual weapon has not been used a few times.

Because it is not willing to be contracted, every time it is used forcibly, it will damage the user's cultivation level, and the user's cultivation level is extremely high, so Kunyanzong will never use it lightly unless it is a last resort.

The head of the sect thought he couldn't beat Ji Ge, so he could only ask it to do it.

However, the Kunyan Sect has declined. Over the past few decades, due to the withering of masters, coupled with the rumors that Venerable Huaizheng had become a demon, people are still suppressed in the cold prison. Difference.

Ji Ge thought for a while and thought that he had several reasons for this, and clicked twice.

When she reached Kunyan Zong Square, the head of the sect rushed over surrounded by elders.

"Demon girl, why are you here at my Kunyan Sect again?" The elder who spoke had not experienced the tragedy of the Jige massacre, so he didn't have a clear understanding of the horror of Jige.

Ji Ge said innocently: "I just want to get back my own things, I think the master will not withhold them."

The headmaster didn't know what Ji Ge was talking about. Since Ji Ge's defection, her things were packed up and burned. Now that the traces of Shen Ge in Kunyanzong have been cleaned up, what's the matter? Deserves her fanfare to come back.

The head of the sect felt that what Ji Ge said was just an excuse, so he sacrificed the magic weapon nervously.

The jade box used for sealing was opened, and the long-sealed spiritual weapon appeared in the world.

It was a silver dagger, and it felt extremely sharp, almost hurting the viewer's eyesight.

The strong aura spread out for a while, feeling the breath, the smile in Ji Ge's eyes deepened.

Under the watchful gaze of the headmaster, Ji Ge said with a smile, "Jiujiu."

The dagger swayed, wrapped in the deeply familiar soul breath, it broke free from the jade box suddenly, and rushed towards Ji Ge.

"Owner."

The childish and sweet voice rang happily in her mind, Ji Ge stroked the hair scattered around her ears, and there was a silver bell in her black hair at some point, with intricate patterns, she smiled and said softly: "I really I came to get my things back."

The sect master and elders dare not speak, they can only watch Ji Ge leave with their sect's town treasure.

*
After hundreds of years of chaos in the demon realm, Tianlangge, the former princess of the demon clan, suddenly returned, killed the demon generals, put down the rebellion, and ascended the throne of the demon emperor.

All monsters surrender.

Several decades later, at the suggestion of the Demon Emperor, he led the major sects in the cultivation world to sign a friendly agreement.

Since then, it has been a century of peaceful coexistence between the realm of comprehension and the realm of demons.

A hundred years later, the Demon Emperor succeeded his younger sister Tianlang'an and disappeared without a trace.

All she took away was a lovesickness knot that still retained the scent of the old master. The fox tail was scorched during the thunder calamity, and she took it off and decorated it with new red beans.

Heart blood coagulates red beans, lovesickness writes away hatred.

The world didn't know about that love affair.

In the sound of swallows, another year of lovesickness.

　Three shifts

　　In the sound of swallows, lovesickness is another year. ——Premier Zhou
　　
　
(End of this chapter)