Jian Lin only had one thought: the world was in chaos.

As the male protagonist, Ning Xiao is a son of luck. From an ordinary young man, he counterattacks step by step and becomes the strongest man.

In the original work, he would receive all kinds of luck wherever he went, but Jian Lin remembered clearly that there was absolutely no scene where the sword fairy appeared.

She couldn't help but wonder, was it because she brought the Sword Immortal out and the male protagonist's aura was too strong that she sent him directly to the Sword Immortal?

Also, even if the male protagonist Ning Xiao has a strong halo, is the Sword Immortal crazy? How can he accept his disciples after only knowing him for a long time?

It’s all chaos, it’s all chaos!

Seeing Jian Lin's shocked and confused look, Jian Xian stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her and saying, "My good disciple, don't worry. You are the first disciple, and my master will definitely favor you."

This is not important, okay!

Jian Lin was extremely depressed, but at this time, the dead thing in the system was still out of contact.

She was lost in thought as to why she existed.

If the system never recovers, will her mission to ascend to become a god and return to the original world still exist?

There are also troubled times about to arise, hundreds of sects of immortals, the world of demons, and the underworld are ready to move. If the formation of the gods is formed, she will take advantage of the chaos and ascend to become a god. Does this kind of taking advantage of the loopholes count as a success in the mission?

She suddenly remembered the description of the mission, which also included a sentence that required her to betray the villain, the Demon King.

Why the betrayal? Is it because the array of gods will succeed? Is this the final truth?

Jian Lin felt as if he had been struck by lightning and was greatly stimulated.

Ning Xiao honestly backed away and kept silent. The Sword Immortal asked tremblingly, "My dear disciple, are you okay?"

After a long time, Jian Lin slowly came back to his senses and said to the Sword Immortal numbly, "Master, I want to go back to the Demon Realm. If you still want to hang out, there happen to be two apprentices waiting for you. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

Originally, Sword Immortal really wanted to stay in Daliang City for a few more days, but seeing Jian Lin's appearance, he didn't dare to let her go back alone, so he immediately agreed to come down and set off together.

After the master and apprentice agreed, Jian Lin went to say goodbye to Miss Jin and her fake brother.

Miss Jin smiled softly and did not force it, "Then I wish my sister a safe journey. I hope you can come here often when you have time in the future."

Jian Lin cupped his fists and bowed, not wanting to say anything more, and left Jinlin Mansion as quickly as possible.

Seeing Jian Lin's dejected state, the master did not dare to cause trouble, so he offered to fly with his sword and fly to the devil world with his good disciple.

Junior Brother Ziyi didn't dare to express his arrogance and huddled in a corner, not daring to offend the powerful-looking senior sister.

Why does it look awesome?

Because he knew that his senior sister was only a man of golden elixir cultivation, but judging from the reaction of Master Sword Immortal, he must have something special about him to make him love her so much.

After traveling quickly for three days and three nights, we finally reached the edge of the Demon Realm.

Jian Lin had calmed down. She lowered her head to look down through the clouds at the increasingly familiar scenery, and suggested to her master, "Master, please fly lower. Speaking of the arrays of gods, we just happened to have a look on the way."

Xian Jian had no objection, and quickly lowered his height. His vision gradually became clearer. Jian Lin squinted and took a closer look, and soon discovered something was wrong.

Daliang City is bustling and lively, like a paradise in the world.

On the demon world side, there was a rumbling wind and a faint sense of uneasiness.

From time to time, a group of people and horses can be seen running quickly. Most of the people have serious faces and look around warily.

Once, the fairy sword flew a little lower, frightening the team of people to pull out their weapons. Just because they were too close, Jian Lin discovered that there were old people and children in the team.

She suddenly realized that these teams were not performing a mission, but running for their lives.

Jian Lin was stunned and felt very uncomfortable. The Demon Lord ordered them to escape, which showed that he had made a decision in his heart and believed that he was not sure of winning.

This shouldn't be like this. The proud, narcissistic and powerful man, the biggest villain in this book, shouldn't give in easily.

He must be very sad to make such a decision.

Feeling anxious, they flew for more than half a day before they encountered the Demon Lord's defense team.

They were dressed in black clothes and silver armor and looked fierce, asking them who they were.

Jian Lin was afraid that there might be some misunderstanding and now was not the time to take action. She quickly explained, "I am..." the Demon Lord's girlfriend.

She didn't dare to say the last five words.

Privately, she had a close relationship with the Demon Lord, and they kissed each other frequently, but publicly, no one knew who she really was.

Strictly speaking, she is the dancer of the Demon Palace, but is this identity important enough for these people to let her in?

Or the disciples of the Sword Immortal are relatively famous and can make the guards let them go.

While she was struggling, someone in the escort seemed to recognize her and asked in a loud voice, "Are you a girl from Ngabo?"

Jian Lin was surprised, "You know me?"

"Oh, you are indeed Miss Ngabo. No wonder you came to the Demon Realm at this time," one of the guards said to the other brothers, "She is from the Demon King's side... Well, I worked as a clerk in the Demon Palace for a while and I know her.

She looks like this, brothers, please let her in."

"Are you sure?" the leader of the escort asked.

"I'm sure, I've met Miss Ngabo several times," the man replied.

After careful inspection, the escort asked them to be careful and let them go politely.

After Yu Jian walked away, Ning Xiao asked, "Senior Sister, who are you with the Demon Lord?"

Jian Lin swung it with a glare, "If you talk too much, I'll ask the Demon Lord to kill you."

Ning Xiao shrank his neck and shut up obediently.

At this time, he was still a son of luck in cultivation. He was in the golden elixir stage and had not yet achieved great success. He could not defeat the Demon Lord. He was an honest man and did not dare to have any ideas.

Before becoming a disciple, Ning Xiao's view of the Demon Lord was that he could kill the demon to make himself famous.

Who is the Demon Lord? His magic power is so powerful that everyone can get it and kill him.

If you kill him, no one will condemn him, and he will win the respect of the immortal world and a far-reaching reputation, letting everyone know how powerful he is.

But after becoming a disciple, he put away these thoughts, just because the number one swordsman in the immortal world said that the Demon Lord was a good person and they wanted to go and help him.

Ning Xiao was shocked at first, but he soon accepted that whatever his master said was whatever he said, and whoever made him the most powerful master in the world.

The three of them worked hard day and night, traveling quickly, and finally arrived at the Demon Palace early the next morning.

It seemed that the guards had sent word earlier, and their entry into the Demon Palace went very smoothly. Jian Lin saw the smile on the chief manager's face from a distance, and felt cordial in his heart, as if he had gone home.

"Miss Apei," the chief steward greeted with a smile, nodded to the two people behind him, and then continued to say to Jian Lin, "The Demon Lord is waiting for you in the dormitory. You are familiar with the road, so you don't need me to lead the way."

"No, no, no," Jian Lin smiled happily and said to the chief manager, "please greet my master well for me and take him around for a cup of tea."

After talking to the chief steward, she said to her master, "Master, please go shopping with the chief steward first. I'll go see the Demon Lord first, and we'll talk later."

After saying that, without waiting for the master's reply, Jian Lin picked up the hem of her skirt and ran away along the corridor.

The Sword Immortal has long been used to this. It seems that this apprentice can't break his love. Let her be.

Ning Xiao observed secretly, but couldn't figure it out, so he quietly asked his master, "Master, who is this demon lord, my senior sister?"

The chief steward nearby heard this and said politely, "This little friend, Miss Abei is an extremely important person to Lord Demon Lord."

Jian Lin was not here, so the master was too lazy to beat around the bush and said bluntly, "Hey, that Demon Lord is entangled with your senior sister. I'm afraid you will soon call him brother-in-law."

Ning Xiao was dumbfounded. What? If he and the Demon Lord became a family, wouldn't he also become a demon? How could he become famous?

The master seemed to have understood what he was thinking, and said leisurely, "Ning Xiao, if you don't want to, my master can expel you from the school, and you and I will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

No, no, no, don't.

Ning Xiao immediately expressed his position, "Master, once I am a teacher, I will always be a teacher. Whatever you keep saying is true, my disciple will never be unwilling."

If the evil spirit goes astray, then let the evil spirit go astray.

As long as you are strong enough, you can become famous.

On the other hand, Jian Lin ran all the way, knocked open the door of the Demon Lord's palace, rushed in extremely unruly, and threw herself into the Demon Lord's arms with open arms.

Without saying a word, she hugged him and kissed him, whispering softly, "I miss you, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

The Demon Lord hugged her waist and closed the door of his dormitory with a wave of his hand. Until now, he was still cautious and polite, and did not dare to answer. He could only ask in a roundabout way, "Has the journey been smooth? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"It went well, it went very well," Jian Lin was dazzled by the reunion. At this moment, she exploded. An impulse arose in her heart. She just wanted to eat the demon king up. She looked at him with misty eyes and gave an ambiguous hint.

, "Mo Chongyuan, let's go to the inner room..."

The Demon Lord's bedroom is very large. The outside is where people meet, the left side hall is the study, the right side hall is the place for eating and living, and the innermost room is the bedroom.

Of course Demon Lord understood what Jian Lin meant by such a hint, but he hesitated.

He held Jian Lin's shoulders, ended the kiss, separated the distance between the two of them, and whispered with a smile in his eyes, "It was very hard for you just to arrive. Has Senior Sword Immortal arrived too? I heard that you have more

A junior brother, I should go out and meet them."

"No, no," Jian Lin still didn't calm down, and said very calmly, "The chief manager is entertaining them, you don't have to worry."

After that, she wanted to hold the Demon Lord's hand and walk inside, but the Demon Lord remained motionless.

No matter how hard he tried, Jian Lin couldn't beat him.

The atmosphere gradually cooled down. Jian Lin looked back and met the Demon Lord's calm eyes. She suddenly realized that everything seemed to be wishful thinking.

Her ears felt a little feverish, and Jian Lin said at a loss, "Well, let's go out."

What were you doing just now! Jian Lin regretted extremely that he showed his feelings too quickly. In the eyes of the Demon Lord, he must have been a frivolous and dissolute image, which made him hate him.

Jian Lin blushed in embarrassment and raised her steps to run away. As she was about to run to the door, the Demon Lord suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Chapter completed!