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Chapter 18 The Heart of Compassion
Who is still fighting for your true strength with you now?
Although the strong are respected in the mainland, there are times when strong people fight over magic weapons.

She has so many powerful magic weapons, wouldn't it be a waste if she doesn't use them?
Next to her, Luo Xuanming's thin lips curled up slightly, and then she saw several scratches on her arms, and the corners of her mouth suddenly dropped.

"Is sister feeling unwell?"

Looking at the young man with worried eyes, Meng Qinghe coughed lightly: "It's okay, I just have a little chest tightness and shortness of breath."

As soon as she finished speaking, her vision became blurred, and she couldn't help but lean forward, "Luo Xuanming, why do you have so many..."

With quick eyes and hands, Luo Xuanming quickly pulled the unconscious man into his arms and carefully checked whether he was poisoned. He couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

Still so careless.

After giving Meng Qinghe a pill that could cure hundreds of poisons, he bent down and picked him up.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Ji Shirou also lying on the ground, her face was very pale, and her clothes were stained red with blood in several places.

Luo Xuanming: "..."

This……

You can't leave your mother-in-law alone, right?

"Xuan Qing."

His deep and elegant voice fell, and a wisp of black mist emerged from Luo Xuanming's eyebrows, gradually transforming into a serious-looking man kneeling on one knee.

"See Master!"

"Take it with you." Luo Xuanming's thin lips opened slightly, and his slender figure disappeared instantly.

Xuan Qing stood up and quickly picked up the person lying on the ground, threw one hand on his shoulder and carried him away. He ducked and quickly caught up with Luo Xuanming.

Inside the inn.

Luo Xuanming carefully put the person down and watched Meng Qinghe's pale face improve, and then his tense expression relaxed.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

As soon as Xuan Qing came in, he noticed that Luo Xuanming's face was not good-looking, and his eyes were dark and cold when he looked at him. He was so frightened that he quickly knelt down.

"Master... Master?"

Luo Xuanming frowned at him and said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Don't disturb my wife."

Xuan Qing: "..."

what lady?
Which wife would be so cruel as to draw a sword and stab her husband to death?

That's obviously her ex-wife!

As Luo Xuanming's contracted beast, Xuan Qing almost died with his master, and now he resented Meng Qinghe deeply in his heart.

Now seeing that the master was finally reborn, he actually ran to Meng Qinghe again. He was really in love.

"What did you say?" Luo Xuanming said coldly.

"No...no." Embarrassment flashed across Xuan Qing's serious face.

Forget what he is thinking, the master will know it clearly if he wants to know.

"Remember, she is also your master."

"Yes." Xuan Qing agreed quickly, not daring to think of anything bad to Meng Qinghe.

Luo Xuanming did not leave him at the inn, and waved his hand to let Xuan Qing return to the contract space. After all, Meng Qinghe knew him.

……

Luo Xuanming sat by the bed and watched for two hours, finally hoping that the person on the bed would wake up.

"how do you feel?"

"Much better." Meng Qinghe looked at the unfamiliar environment and asked in a hoarse voice after standing up: "Where is Ji Shirou? Where are we?"

"She was also poisoned. She has taken the antidote and is resting next door to the inn." Luo Xuanming said as he went to bring some tea.

Looking at his skillful movements, Meng Qinghe said thoughtfully: "Thank you!" "Sister, trust me, I will naturally take you away safely." When Luo Xuanming said this, the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

If he hadn't been present, Meng Qinghe would never have taken action against the leather demon easily, for fear that something would happen and he would be seriously injured, and Ji Shirou would not be able to protect her.

He also knew that Meng Qinghe's move was meant to be a test. After all, it was only a matter of time before the poison was released for her.

Meng Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man with a spring breeze, without saying much.

It wasn't until the night got darker that Luo Xuanming reluctantly left. Before closing the door, he whispered: "Sister, have a good rest."

"Okay." Meng Qinghe nodded.

After his figure left the door, Meng Qinghe set up a barrier and immediately entered the spiritual space, using his mind to take out the Demon Collection Tower.

"What else do you want to do?" The skin demon, whose soul is almost transparent, mocked in a weak voice.

Meng Qinghe didn't want to hide it, looked at the leather demon and said coldly: "How can you use spiritual power under the cloud and mist cliff?"

The Pi Yao sneered coldly and turned his head with no intention of responding to her.

Meng Qinghe raised the corners of his lips, and when he saw the leather demon looking determined to die, he said with a half-smile, "You know, I don't have the slightest pity for the demon."

"I can be ruthless to anyone and anything. If you want to try my methods, just shut up if you can."

There was no joke in her cold voice. The Pi Yao was frightened by her aura and felt a chill running through her heart.

After all, it was a thousand-year-old demon. Her expression quickly returned to calm, "Don't think about it, even if you make me lose my soul, you will never get any answer."

"So...very good!" Meng Qinghe's lips curved into a cold smile.

The Pi Yao snorted coldly, and just as he was about to see what methods she was going to use to deal with him, he felt unable to move.

"You..." Her eyes widened.

Looking at Meng Qinghe who was using his spiritual power, the leather demon seemed to have guessed what she wanted to do, and his evil eyes flashed with disbelief.

"Soul-searching, have you heard of it?"

Meng Qinghe's red lips curled up slightly, and he ignored the astonished skin demon and took action directly.

"If I accidentally use too much force during the soul-hunting process and you become a fool, I might be able to spare your life."

"Do not--"

How can a soul that has become a fool and does not know how to practice reshape its physical body?

I'm afraid I'll have no choice but to wander around for the rest of my life, homeless, let alone reincarnation...

Pi Yaoqi's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "What kind of cultivator are you? You also threaten to kill demons and protect all living beings!
Such a vicious heart, bah! "

Meng Qinghe sneered: "I never said I wanted to protect all living beings, I just want to protect myself."

The leather demon struggled for a long time. Seeing that she was really going to use the soul-searching technique on him, he hurriedly shouted: "I said! Stop it quickly!"

However, Meng Qinghe's expression remained calm and he still had no intention of stopping.

"It's the Moon Spirit Stone! A cultivator who wears the Moon Spirit Stone can use spiritual power in the forbidden spirit area. I can take you to find it!"

The spiritual power in Meng Qinghe's hand immediately dissipated, and he lifted the leather demon's chin with his fingers, his red lips slightly hooked: "Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?"

The pain in his mind made people tremble all over. The leather demon raised his head and glared at Meng Qinghe, the unwillingness and anger in his eyes gradually dissipated when he looked at her.

Her momentum instantly weakened, she turned her head and snorted coldly: "Without me leading the way, you have no chance of finding the Moon Spirit Stone."

"Okay." Meng Qinghe ignored him and disappeared into the spiritual space.

"Hey, tell me why you messed with her? My master is famous for being cruel and ruthless. In this world, only 'Yuhuai Xianzun' can control her. You must be more discerning in the future."

"Who?" Pi Yao's face changed slightly, and he was startled by the sudden voice.

She looked up and saw something furry floating above her head. It looked as cute and beautiful as an elf, "Are you a space elf?"

"That's right! Are you surprised?" Ling Jing suddenly raised his chin proudly.

The skin demon's face turned ugly. She didn't expect Meng Qinghe to have such a treasure!
(End of this chapter)