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Chapter 359 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [35]



Chapter 359 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [35]

Chapter 359 The Aloof and Holy Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [35]

"Great Master, you have come from afar! I have been impolite."

Shiga nodded slightly in return.

Xiu Jie couldn't keep staring at him, so he looked away and couldn't help but think about the relationship between the Grand Master and the Demon Queen. But even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out the connection. Moreover, the person in front of him was a Buddhist disciple from the Supreme Buddhist Realm, sent down by the Buddha to protect the human race.

The Demon Queen, however, was a mortal whose life was nearing its end.

In order to save the Demon Queen's life, the Demon King, having heard rumors from who-knows-where, insisted on planning to approach this great master during the war between the immortal sects, so that he could enter the Buddhist sect and learn a cure for the Demon Queen's illness.

Xiu Jie did not believe this behavior.

After all, even the demon healers in the demon realm were helpless, so what other options did the demon emperor have besides chanting scriptures after entering Buddhism?

Having met this great mage, Xiu Jie felt that perhaps the Demon Emperor had his own considerations.

He immediately pulled himself together, steadied himself, and reached out to guide Shiga to a seat. He then said, “His Majesty has been searching for medicine for Her Majesty the Demon Queen recently, so he cannot personally come to greet the Master. He hopes the Master will understand.”

"It's alright," Shiga said calmly. "This humble monk has come to discuss the matter of the snake demon."

He didn't care about these formalities.

Upon seeing this, Xiu Jie continued, "His Majesty has already informed me of this matter. Regarding the snake demon, our demon realm will severely punish him and show no leniency."

As he spoke, he glanced around and asked, "Master, where is that snake demon now?"

Shiga lowered his eyelids slightly, moved the hand holding the prayer beads, and summoned the golden lotus, trapping the snake demon inside.

Xiu Jie was somewhat surprised and suspicious to see that such a dark, muddy creature had caused such trouble among the human race: "Is it this snake demon that disturbed the peace of the city?"

Shiga calmly said, "This demon has been bewitched."

Could it be that someone else is causing trouble in the capital city, having been misled?

Xiu Jie pondered for a moment, then suddenly became serious: "May I ask, Master, what has bewitched this snake demon?"

Shiga glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word.

Sensing that the Grand Master didn't want to elaborate, Xiu Jie didn't press the matter. He simply put away the snake demon and said, "In that case, if the Grand Master needs anything in the demon realm, please feel free to give the order."

Shiga stood up, clasped his hands together, and said, "Thank you."

Xiu Jie quickly returned the greeting: "You flatter me, Master."

The Demon Emperor's message had already informed Xiu Jie that this Grand Mage might stay in the Demon Realm for some time.

Xiu Jie guessed that the Grand Master stayed in the Demon Realm to investigate the real culprit who had bewitched the snake demons and disturbed the peace of the human race.

If the real culprit is indeed in the demon realm, he could be considered a hidden danger.

If the Grand Master is willing to take action, the demon realm will naturally cooperate.

Xiu Jie glanced at Shi Jia, and was about to ask him what he needed when he saw Shi Jia raise his head and catch the Tu Mi flower that was about to fall into his palm.

The fragrance of this rose of Sharon was exactly the same as the scent that the cat carried when it transformed into human form.

Shiga suddenly lowered his eyes and glanced at the prayer beads in his palm. Seeing that the beads did not move, he let the petals fall from his fingertips.

Xiu Jie hadn't noticed at first, but now, looking at the flowers drifting from the Demon Emperor's Palace, he thought that the Demon Emperor must have returned.

Seeing that Shiga had stopped for him, he explained, "This flower is a sacred object of my demon realm."

It is not only a sacred object, but also a symbol of the Demon Emperor's magical power.

All the purple roses in the Demon Emperor's Palace are nourished by the Demon Emperor's magic. In the Demon Realm, only the Demon Emperor can control everything related to the purple roses. When the Demon Emperor returns, all the roses outside the Demon Emperor's Palace will stir, naturally creating a scene of roses filling the sky and petals flying everywhere.

Some of the roses in the sky lingered like purple nebulae.

Shiga kept the flowers at bay, but upon smelling a faint fragrance of the rose, he allowed a petal to fall into his palm.

The robe no longer shielded these dreamlike colors, but upon closer contact, Shiga's brow furrowed slightly.

His lips moved, and with each breath, it seemed as if the delicate fragrance of the roses did not emanate from the petals before him, but rather from his lips and teeth, which were imbued with that scent.

Shiga stood still, his gaze fixed on the blooming flowers, his expression unwavering.

Despite having no conscious awareness, I inexplicably felt that the fragrance of the roses was so strong and lingering that it inexplicably reminded me of the fragrance carried by the lotus throne beneath the twin Buddha statues.

Seeing him staring silently at the flower petals, Xiu Jie couldn't help but ask, "Master, is something wrong?"

Shiga's eyes and brows seemed to hold frost and snow. He silently parted the petals once more before bidding farewell.

Xiu Jie was worried that he was not familiar with the demon realm, so he wanted to personally accompany and assist him.

After politely declining, Shiga left the Demon Emperor's Palace alone.

But before leaving, he suddenly looked up and glanced at the palace where the roses bloomed.

Her eyes remained still, yet the vibrant colors of the rosebuds seemed to sway wildly in the wind.

But Shiga didn't know that after he left the Demon Emperor's Palace, those reckless Tumi flowers disappeared.

Upon seeing the disappearance of the Tu Mi flower, Xiu Jie immediately headed towards the Demon Emperor's Palace.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor's Palace was filled with a faint fragrance. Even the sound of water dripping from the water curtain in the palace seemed to be permeated with fragrance, creating an inexplicably enchanting atmosphere.

Under the palace lanterns, layers of gauze shadows concealed two figures reluctant to part by the bed.

Compared to the ambiguous fragrance, what Jiang Xiyu could clearly smell was the dangerous, bloody stench.

The stench of blood lingered on their lips and teeth, only to be completely consumed by greed in the end.

In the brief pause between breaths, Jiang Xiyu's head recoiled slightly, and Yuejia immediately coiled around him like a seductive snake, like a child begging for candy, unwilling to give up until she had tasted all the sweetness.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xiyu's Adam's apple bobbed, and she finally turned her head away from the kiss.

"That's enough, that's enough..."

His voice was hoarse.

Yuejia's lips brushed against his cheek, leaving a red mark.

Jiang Xiyu raised her hand and pressed down on his shoulder, not allowing him to continue.

Yuejia slowly opened his eyes, his red eyes shimmering and hazy. When his gaze focused, he looked at the water glistening on Jiang Xiyu's lips and suddenly gave a meaningful, enigmatic twitch.

It seemed satisfied, yet also like a beast that had been lying in wait for a long time finally locking onto its prey.

He was right; this taste was indeed sweeter than drinking blood.

It wasn't bloody; it was as soft as mist and as slippery as moss, entangled endlessly in one place.

It's so addictive that it makes people greedy.

He looked at Jiang Xiyu, his eyes growing darker and darker, even turning a bit red.

Jiang Xiyu noticed that his forehead was sweaty, and the black hair hanging down his side was also wet with sweat.

He moved his legs, then reached out and stroked Yuejia's hair, wiping his sweat with his sleeve.

Perhaps she had absorbed enough merit, for Yuejia remained still and obediently cooperated with Jiang Xiyu.

After wiping away the sweat, Yuejia felt the merit within her body, and then pretended to be weak as she nestled in Jiang Xiyu's arms to regulate her breathing.


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