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Chapter 110 Only ten days left?!

As soon as Yu Shu heard Ji Jue's apology, her nose suddenly became sore. Just as she was about to say something, another sharp pain appeared in her dantian.

She had just forcibly mobilized her spiritual power, which made the already damaged Dantian even worse.

The smell of rust came up in Yu Shu's throat again, her face stiffened, and she tried to suppress the blood that surged up.

But who knew there would be a bigger backlash, and Yu Shu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood sprayed directly on Ji Jue's body, making Ji Jue's heart tremble.

He watched helplessly as Yu Shu fell into his arms.

"Yushu..."

Ji Jue's expression went blank for a moment, his eyelids trembled, and his eyes instantly turned red.

He hugged Yu Shu at a loss, and the black mist around him gradually disappeared.

Not far away is the demon cultivator lying on the ground, dying.

The demon cultivator originally wanted to escape, but the sword struck by Ji Jue was too deep.

He knew that his life was not long, so he decided not to run away, even if he exhausted all his strength, he would drag Ji Jue down.

The demon cultivator struggled to push himself up. He looked at Ji Jue and smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha......"

His breath was weak, but his laughter was very wild.

However, Ji Jue seemed unable to hear. He held Yu Shu in his arms, his hands trembling slightly unconsciously. His eyes were very red, and there was a complicated glint in his eyes.

Yu Shu, who was lying in Ji Jue's arms, couldn't sit still listening to the harsh laughter.

She frowned, put her hand on Ji Jue's chest, and used her strength to push herself up.

Yu Shu looked at the demon cultivator on the ground and couldn't help but cursed, "He's not dead yet, you're laughing your ass off!"

After Yu Shu finished speaking, the demon cultivator's laughter stopped immediately.

The demon cultivator's expression became distorted, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "You are not dead!!"

Ji Jue's palm did not use all his strength, but it still caused Yu Shu to be seriously injured.

At this time, Yu Shu was completely holding on.

She gave a breathless smile and stuck out her tongue provocatively, "Just a little bit!"

"You're still alive, how are you? You're so angry...cough, cough!"

Halfway through Yu Shu's words, she started coughing violently.

The cough made Ji Jue feel even more distressed. He hugged Yu Shu and said with a bit of anxiety in his voice, "Stop talking, stop talking!"

When the demonic cultivator over there saw this, his energy and blood surged, his chest heaved rapidly, and more blood gushed out from the wound.

Ji Jue raised his head and looked at the demon cultivator, his eyes showing a bit of coldness.

Ji Jue glanced at him, then looked away. He stood up and picked up Yu Shu.

The Cangxuan Sword beside him suddenly started to move as if it had received some instructions.

The blade of Cangxuan Sword glowed with cold light, and it flew straight towards the demon cultivator.

With lightning speed, it stabbed into the demon cultivator's Dantian, nailing the demon cultivator to the ground.

Suddenly, the sword body burst out with dazzling golden light, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured from the Cangxuan Sword into the demon cultivator's dantian, forcefully exploding the demon cultivator's dantian.

"Ahhhh!!"

The demonic cultivator howled in extreme pain, a faint golden light emanated from under his skin, and blood surged more and more. In the blink of an eye, the demonic cultivator turned into a bloody man.

After just a few breaths, the demonic cultivator completely lost his vitality, and the ground was soaked with blood.

His eyes were wide open, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was wide open, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he still maintained a painful and ferocious expression.

Ji Jue glanced at the demon cultivator indifferently. He recalled the Cangxuan Sword, hugged Yu Shu, jumped into the air, and flew towards the Hehuan Sect.

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Hehuan Zongli.

Li Shan and Zong Xiao were knocked unconscious by Shang Li and Shang Gue, and they were lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Zong Xiao's cultivation level is higher and he wakes up earlier.

He rubbed his neck, glanced at Li Shan lying on the bed, then got out of bed and walked out the door.

Not long after leaving, he met Ji Jue holding Yu Shu.

Zong Xiao woke up in an instant, "Yushu?!"

Ji Jue was wearing a mask, and Zong Xiao couldn't see his expression clearly, but from Ji Jue's eager figure, Zong Xiao could also see Ji Jue's anxiety.

Zong Xiao frowned and moved out of the way before following him, "How could you be so seriously injured?"

Ji Jue did not answer, but asked, "Where is the spare room?"

How could Zong Xiao know where the empty wing was? He had no choice but to point to the wing where he had just woken up.

Zong Xiao walked forward quickly, opened the door, and woke up Li Shan, who was still sleeping.

Li Shan was dragged and pulled down from the bed.

Ji Jue followed closely and gently put Yu Shu on the bed.

"What's going on?" Li Shan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, asking half asleep.

Zong Xiao stood aside, looked at Yu Shu, and whispered to Li Sheng, "Yu Shu is injured."

Li Ye's eyes suddenly opened wide and he said in shock, "What?!"

Yu Shu was lying on the bed, her face pale, and every breath and breath caused severe pain.

Yu Shu was still conscious. She turned her head to look at the three people beside the bed, and comforted her angrily, "Small injury..."

Ji Jue pursed her lips, her expression was gloomy, and there was unconcealable sadness in her black eyes.

He conjured a bottle of elixir, and then a piece of golden light condensed in his hand, covering Yu Shu's Dantian to heal her injuries.

Ji Jue lowered his head half-way, like a lost dog. There was a hint of deepness in his voice, "It's all my fault."

The warm spiritual power entered Yu Shu's Dantian, like a sweet spring, repairing Yu Shu's wounds.

She shook her head slightly, a smile forming on her lips.

Just when he was about to say something, 037 suddenly jumped on the bed.

It squatted on the bed, lifted the fur on its paws, and said quietly.

[There are still ten days before the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect opens its doors to collect casual cultivators.]

Ten days?!

Yu Shu woke up immediately, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, how could it happen so quickly!

She grabbed Ji Jue's wrist and said through gritted teeth, "Go back to Danpu!"

She couldn't miss this opportunity. If she missed it, it would be difficult to enter the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Ji Jue was really startled when he heard Yu Shu's words, "But your injury hasn't healed yet?"

"Go back and get treatment." Yu Shu couldn't help but click her tongue when she said these words.

It took her only a few days to recover from her injury.

Just stay here, if anything happens, it will be too late for her.

Zong Xiao frowned, his eyes showing a bit of confusion, "Aren't you going to kill demons and cultivate?"

"The demon cultivator is dead." Yu Shu looked at Zong Xiao and said in a deep voice.

"Your master...will rest in peace."

Zong Xiao was stunned for a moment and responded, "Yeah."

The revenge he had always dreamed of was avenged in this way, and his heart felt empty in an instant.

But Yu Shu was so focused on returning to the sect that she didn't notice Zong Xiao's reaction for the moment.

She stroked Ji Jue's hand away and gestured to get out of bed, "Go and tell the people from the Hehuan Sect, and we'll leave right away."

"Why, why are you in such a hurry?" Ji Jue looked at Yu Shu's movements and couldn't help but say aloud.

Seeing that Yu Shu was about to fall to the ground, he knitted his brows tightly together with a look of disapproval on his face.

"Hey, oh, oh, it's urgent, it's urgent." Yu Shu looked at Ji Jue's obstruction and couldn't help but reply, "Ever since we were little, it's been the most urgent now!"

Saying that, Yu Shu stretched out her hand to push Ji Jue away.

Unexpectedly, Ji Jue is like a rooted tree stump, unable to move no matter how hard it is pushed.

Yu Shu's eyebrows were tangled, and there was a burst of anxiety in her expression. Just when she was about to speak to urge him, Ji Jue suddenly moved.

Ji Jue bent down and picked Yu Shu up from the bed.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and there was a sense of grievance in his tone. He said solemnly, "I'll take you there, so don't move around."

"Eh?" Yu Shu suddenly jumped into the air, and she exclaimed softly.

Yu Shu's eyes widened slightly, and a hint of panic suddenly flashed through her black eyes. She said a little shyly, "No, no, I've taken the elixir and I'm much better. I can leave on my own."

Ji Jue ignored Yu Shu's refusal. He hugged Yu Shu and strode outside.

Yu Shu and Liang Qiuju quickly explained the situation, refused Liang Qiuju's offer to stay, and left directly.

The four of them left the Hehuan Sect.

Yu Shu was injured and was not fit to handle the sword, so Ji Jue took on the heavy responsibility of wielding the sword.

They jumped on the Cangxuan Sword, and Yu Shu glanced at Zong Xiao, who was standing there without moving.

She urged, "Come up quickly, Zong Xiao!"

Zong Xiao's eyebrows flashed, and he quickly came to his senses and nodded in response.

He stepped hard on his feet, jumped onto the Cangxuan Sword, and followed Yu Shu back to the elixir shop.
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