Chapter 688
This black rain, which lasted for a whole month, not only harmed mortals and Taoist cultivators, but even demon cultivators complained incessantly in this black rain. The news came from the side, saying that the evildoer who caused the black rain had been found, and as long as she was executed, the black rain would stop. Originally, they just had to wait quietly for the Taoist cultivators to execute Qiao Youxue to death, but People from Qingyun Sect suddenly jumped out to protect her. For a while, this evildoer could not die, and people from the Nine Demon Sects were ready to move, but this matter had to be discussed with other Demon Sects, and Tianhuo Sect, as the Nine Demon Sects, had to discuss this matter. The head of the Great Demon Sect, so the other Demon Sects all sent envoys to visit Tianhuo Cult.

But who would have expected that the Tianhuo Cult closed its doors tightly after getting the news, and claimed that the leader Ji He was retreating and meditating, and no one would see him. There have been five waves of envoys who have been dismissed. If there are three more waves, I'm afraid, Tianhuo The sect will be divorced from the other eight demon sects, and the sect leader must not destroy the sect they took so much painstaking efforts to regain because of a woman!

Thinking in this way, Nie Changkong continued: "Besides, exterminating Qiao Youxue has become what people want now. Even if you don't plan to participate, the leader, she will definitely not be able to survive the hands of those Taoist cultivators. And you As it is now, not only can't do anything, I'm afraid our Tianhuo Sect will face external and internal troubles, leader, think twice!"

Nie Changkong stood in front of Ji He's study for a long time, from the beginning he kept persuading him, and finally he knelt down in front of the court, repeating a sentence over and over again.

"Master, think twice!"

In the new wife's room, Du Ting sat quietly in front of the makeup mirror, looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, but her brows were always furrowed, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

She held a comb in one hand, moved it slightly, and said in a low voice: "Is the leader still unwilling to meet the envoys of the Eight Demon Sects?"

The servant girl lowered her head behind her: "Yes ma'am, Lord Nie is kneeling in front of the teacher's study door, but the leader still hasn't said a word, otherwise, madam, would you go and persuade the leader?"

"Master Nie's persuasion is useless, how can he listen to what I say?" Du Ting smiled wryly twice, then picked up the comb and began to comb her hair, but there was a ray of loneliness in her eyes. The light: "He has never been so abnormal. I heard that the evildoer captured by Daomeng...is a woman?"

"Yes, that woman's name is Qiao Youxue. She was originally a leader among the younger generation of Taoist cultivators. She also contributed the most to the chaos in the northern border." The maid replied.

"Northern..." Du Ting's voice paused, but she quickly came to her senses and continued to comb her hair and said, "No wonder he felt much better after he came back from the northern region. I have never seen him do this for a woman."

"Husband...don't worry, Ma'am," the little girl also realized something, and hurriedly said: "You and the leader are married, and the leader naturally only has you in his heart. Madam, who wants to come this time The matter is also because of the difficulties of the leader."

After the little girl's voice fell down, Du Ting smiled wryly again, and then said, "What's his problem... his only problem... is that he can't be with the woman he likes."

Hearing Du Ting's words, the little girl became even more panicked. She was at a loss when Du Ting stood up and said calmly, "Let's go and see Lord Nie."

Outside the door of the study today, apart from Nie Changkong, there are a few loyal elders who took down the Tianhuo Sect with Ji He back then, and they are also kneeling, running their spiritual power to isolate the black rain, and You and I kept persuading Ji He in front of Ji He's door.

The little maid stood in the yard holding an umbrella for Du Ting, and Du Ting quietly stared in the direction of the door.

After standing here for an unknown amount of time, the little maid asked hesitantly, "Madam, shall we...don't go there?"

Du Ting only looked in the direction of the study room from afar, the emotions in her eyes were complicated and unclear, her eyes were reddish, when she heard the servant girl's voice, she just shook her head lightly, then turned around and said in a low voice : "Go back."

"Master, think twice!" Nie Changkong had shouted heart-piercingly for countless times, but when the voice fell, there was finally a slight movement from the door of the study.

Although it was far away, Du Ting still caught the sound of the door opening amidst the noisy rainstorm.

A ray of light suddenly rose from the bottom of her eyes, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she turned around.

At this time, Ji He was still wearing the red dress he often wore, but it seemed to be dull when he was wearing it. His hair had not been combed, and his eyes were filled with rare fatigue. His whole body seemed haggard and thinner.

Du Ting originally thought that she would be happy when she saw Ji He walk out of the study door, but seeing his appearance again, the sourness in her heart increased even more.

She had never seen this man emaciated to such an extent because of something, and it was because of a woman.

Originally, she thought that since Ji He's house did not accept concubines, she would be the only wife in the backyard, and she would only perform the duties of a husband to herself. Perhaps it was because he was a pure-hearted person, But she guessed wrong after all, it was all because of him, he couldn't get the person he wanted.

It turned out that he would also laugh heartily, worry about a woman, and get wider and wider because of a woman...

Moxiu, who was guarding outside the study, quickly held up an umbrella for Ji He, even though he didn't need it at all.

Nie Changkong, who was outside the house, saw Ji He coming out, and hope appeared in his eyes, but at this moment, two lines of hot tears also slid down his face.

"Master, you...you finally figured it out! Back then, it was not easy for us to regain the sect. Protecting the Tianhuo Sect is what your father personally told you, right?" Nie Changkong knocked his head heavily on the ground. on the ground.

The other elders followed Nie Changkong and kowtowed heavily to Ji He.

Looking at the group of elders in the courtyard who bowed down for a while, Ji He slowly closed his eyes.

In the distance, Du Ting looked at the man who used to share the bed with her from a distance, and every breath of time, it seemed like an extra knife was stuck in her heart.

Back then when I was happy to marry you, how would I have known that you already had another woman in your heart? If I had known earlier, how would I have put you in my heart. Your joys and sorrows all affect my mood ...

(End of this chapter)

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