Before the Yang City Lord left, Ju Zi Meng Sheng travelled all the way. The Yang City Lord graciously entertained him and the two of them established a deep friendship. The Yang City Lord had entrusted the heavy responsibility of protecting the Feudal Fiefdom to Meng Sheng, but Meng Sheng had actually agreed to it.

At the funeral of the eulogy king, all the tyrants attacked at the same time. Wu Qi, the peerless military genius, knew that death was inevitable. In order to avenge himself, he had come up with an astonishing scheme. Amongst the Random Arrow, he threw his body onto the body of the Prince of Chu, and all of the Random Arrow shot out at the same time, landing on Wu Qi's body, and some of them even landed on the corpse of the King of Chu.

The Chu State had a cruel law: a soldier should be punished by the king's corpse, and the three clans should be apprehended. The group of strong warriors who hated Wu Qi enough to want to kill him rose up, but they fell into his trap. The successor to the throne, King Chujiang, would of course severely punish the murderer, thus the seventy or so powerful families would be taken over by the three tribes.

In panic, the Yang City Lord abandoned his Feudal Fiefdom and fled. King Su then sent an envoy to retrieve the Feudal Fiefdom of the Yang City Lord.

Before the Yang City Lord left, he had once split a jade artifact called "Juan" into two, one half to Meng Sheng and the other half to himself, allowing Meng Sheng to "listen to his words". The envoys sent by the King of Chu naturally did not have the "talisman" of the Yang City Lord.

This left Ju Zi with a huge problem: Should he keep his promise and protect the city, or betray his promise and abandon the city?

Of course, with just the strength of a small city, fighting against the army of King of Chu was no different from being a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot. The result of defending the city would only be death. It would have no meaning, and it would be completely different from the Mo family's goal of benefiting all the people in the world.

The pedantic Meng Sheng decided to kill himself as a martyr, "Those who know will die". This decision of his had led to the split of the Mo Family's faith. It had also paved the way for the Mo Family to be divided into three guilds.

Hearing that, Ying Nujiao became extremely anxious, and decided to do something that could save his senior brother before Meng Sheng committed suicide — Capture the Yang City Lord who abandoned the city and escaped. She believed that only by capturing the Yang City Lord and pushing the issue back to him would the pedantic senior brother give up on the idea of suicide.

She did not care about the baby in her womb. She was making up her mind to leave, but before she left, she fell head first onto the ground, unconscious for three days. So it turned out that Ni Qiankun had drugged her food.

When she woke up again and went to look for Meng Sheng, she only saw the corpses of Meng Sheng and his 180 disciples on the city gate tower. He could not help but feel heartbroken.

Thus, Ying Nujiao vented her anger on Ni Qiankun, and quarrelled with him for a long time before finally breaking up with his wife. And because of that, Ni Qiankun became cynical, thought that he was alone in this world for the rest of his life.

After Ying Nujiao became familiar with his daughter and gave birth to her son, she could not help but miss the relationship between husband and wife. Then, she changed her mind and brought his son to the Langya County in Shandong Province to find Ni Qiankun, who was cultivating his demonic arts there.

However, when she saw Ni Qiankun again, she almost couldn't recognize that the thin and ugly person was the handsome and elegant husband. So it turned out that after Ni Qiankun cultivated the devil arts, his appearance had drastically changed.

Ni Qiankun had already planted a magic core inside himself, so he didn't look like he was worthy of her. He advised her to forget about him. Ying Nujiao was deeply moved, and did not mind him being ugly, hence the couple remained as good as new.

When Ni Qiankun practiced the devil arts, he suffered from the torment of the cold flames every day. In Ying Nujiao's eyes, his heart felt as though it was being cut by knives. After hearing about the exquisite and illusory jade cauldron that Chi Songzi of the Three Immortals cultivated, was able to remove magic seeds, allowing the people in the Devil Sect to wash their muscles and marrow, and recover their appearance. She then discussed with Ni Qiankun and desired to take him as her master. Ni Qiankun believed that since Chi Songzi was a Daoist cultivator, he would not agree to accept her as his disciple. But Ying Nujiao insisted on going to find a master, left her son with Ni Qiankun, and went to the heavenly lake alone.

After a long and painstaking effort, The skilled finally agreed to take Ying Nujiao as her disciple, and passed down the secret jade cauldron to her.

After five years of painstaking cultivation, Ying Nujiao felt that she had already reached the small success stage.

The current Ni Qiankun, had a drastic change in personality, and had already completely changed into another person, someone Ying Nujiao did not dare to recognize.

His appearance was even uglier, like a ghost that crawled out of a wasteland tomb. The moment he saw him, Ying Nujiao's heart grew cold.

Ni Qiankun's master had already been killed by him in the duel. With Ni Qiankun taking the lead. He became the new Sword Devil and obtained the symbol weapon of the Sword Devil — the snake-shaped Devil Sword.

As for Ni Qiankun, he was also no longer warm towards Ying Nujiao. His attitude was extremely cold, and there was not a single trace of happiness after seeing her. When he found out that Ying Nujiao wanted to remove the magic seed for him and recover his looks, Ni Qiankun laughed out loud and said: "As the master of Devil Sect, how can I give up on myself?

Other than feeling sad, Ying Nujiao asked where his son was. Ni Qiankun replied coldly: "It's gone. Then whose son is it?" Ying Nujiao's face turned white on the spot, and asked: What do you mean by that? Ni Qiankun sneered: "You and your senior brother, Ju Zi, are still not clear about one another, do you still need to ask me what I mean?" Ying Nujiao said in anger and embarrassment: "Ni Qiankun, what nonsense are you spouting, Senior Brother and I know clearly, that is your son!"

Ni Qiankun shrugged and turned to leave. Ying Nujiao anxiously stopped Ni Qiankun and said: "If you didn't say where your son is, how could you leave like this?" Ni Qiankun said coldly: "If you want to find your son, look for him at the Duke Yan's place."

Ying Nujiao did not say anything, and pulled out her sword to stab. Ni Qiankun didn't want to fight with her, so he dodged and dodged.

Seeing that someone dared to be disrespectful to the Sect Leader, the people of Devil Sect went forward and surrounded and attacked. Ying Nujiao, whose master was one of the three fairies in this world, couldn't be compared to the past anymore. With just her Frost Iron, she had beaten the group of demons into a pulp.

And Sword Devil Ni Qiankun did not make her move in that battle, no one knew where she hid to. Ying Nujiao was stopped by the group of demons and couldn't catch up to him in time. After the great battle had ended, the group of demons were beaten to death by Ying Nujiao, and they all fell to the ground.

Ying Nujiao searched through the entire Demon Palace, but she couldn't find any trace of Sword Devil Ni Qiankun.

In this battle, the Devil Sect had greatly damaged the vitality, and only a small amount of geniuses were left.

Ying Nujiao had no choice but to look for Ni Qiankun and thus left the Darkya County. She built this set of Miaoxu Palace at the northwest border, outside the Yanmen Barrier.

After a few years, Ying Nujiao had also been to the Darkya County a few times, but she could not find Ni Qiankun at all. hid the moment he saw her, as she was unable to find out where her son was.

In the blink of an eye, thirty-five years had passed, and Ying Nujiao was already over sixty years old. Because she had cultivated the Taoist Jade Cauldron's ingenuity, just like Chi Songzi, she had a technique to retain her looks, and was actually only thirty years old.

Today, Guan Zhongxie had broken through the rattan net to find her master, and even brought one of her son's shoes. This shoe was personally made by Ying Nujiao herself. Seeing his reminded him of her endless memories.

Guan Zhongxie followed behind Miaoxu Palace Palace Ying Nujiao, and headed deeper into the dense forest. Not long later, after passing through the forest, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he arrived at the lakeside.

He only saw a long bridge corridor floating above the lake, winding and serpentine. The lake gushed with light, and after a while, everything turned bright and clear. The wind was blowing and the waves were weak. A few cranes swam leisurely on the surface of the lake, letting out a long cry. The ruler fish leaps the wave, the golden scales shine, the flowers are strange, there is nothing in the world.

It was astonishing that a cold and bitter land should be so beautiful in this northwest border.

Ying Nujiao led the two of them through a long corridor and arrived at a pavilion.

The pavilion floated on the surface of the water, and was filled with numerous pavilions and pavilions, continuously rising and falling in waves. It was an extraordinary sight to behold.

Entering the pavilion, there was a signboard on top of which was carved with the words' Exquisite Void '. Two beautiful young girls dressed in green dresses stood up, holding swords. Seeing Ying Nujiao walking over, they bowed their heads and called out: "Mistress."

Xiang Bu looked at the two girls and thought in his heart, "These two big sisters are so beautiful! He is much stronger than Xiao Cui and Cui Li. "

Ying Nujiao nodded and led the two of them past the pavilion and into a pavilion. The room was empty except for a few prayer mats and a Longsword hanging on the wall.

Ying Nujiao invited Guan Zhongxie to sit down, and Yun Che began to prepare to heal him.

Xiang Bu then retreated outside the pavilion, and waited for them to act as Protectors.

Ying Nujiao sat on the prayer mat and extended her right hand that was as white as jade. She placed her palm against Guan Zhongxie's right palm and said: "Set up the crane bridge! This old one is going to circulate my energy. " After Guan Zhongxie heard this, his tongue touched onto the valley path as he prepared with rapt attention. Ying Nujiao began to circulate the Mystical Arts silently, concentrating in Guan Zhongxie's body.

Guan Zhongxie exchanged a palm with the Sword God Gelenin. It was as if he had received a heavy hammer as a lump of turbid energy accumulated in his Kun Palace and did not disperse. If the turbid Qi did not dissipate, then the longer Guan Zhongxie took, the greater the damage he would suffer, and after a long time, he would become a cripple.

As for the Taoist jade cauldron that Ying Nujiao was practising, it was like a sweet spring that directly penetrated into Guan Zhongxie's limbs and bones, and through his eight extraordinary meridians.

"Oh!" Ying Nujiao frowned slightly. From the signs of disease that came from her inner force, she knew that things were not so easy today. She had not expected Guan Zhongxie's injuries to be so serious, it looked like he would need more effort.

Ying Nujiao's expression was no longer relaxed and turned serious. In order to find out the whereabouts of Lin'er, who had disappeared for dozens of years, even if she had to spend all of her energy, she was still willing to do so.

Ying Nujiao's right hand was still on the same side as Guan Zhongxie, but she started spinning, and along with the praying mat, she walked over to Guan Zhongxie's side. Ying Nujiao's left index finger and middle finger moved parallel to each other as she moved like the wind. Like playing a zither, she tapped on the major acupoints of Guan Zhongxie's Hundred Meetings, Back Top, Strong Stages, Brain, Wind Mansion, Skull, Tao, Pillar, Divine Path, and Spiritual Altar. Her posture was extremely graceful and exquisite.

After she finished clearing the thirty-six big acupoints on the Du Meridian, Ying Nujiao took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on her forehead. Her expression gradually waned. Guan Zhongxie saw this and was secretly happy.

Ying Nujiao closed her eyes and meditated for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. She would knock on or tap, pat or hit, and even attack Guan Zhongxie's body as well as his twenty-five major acupoints such as his Slash Meridian, Flawless Spring, Sky Piercing Slash, Revolving Phantom Shadow, Huaguai, and Purple Palace. The technique was unpredictable, causing Xiang Bu to be dazzled and tongue-tied when she saw it.