Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 128 This sword spirit is too greedy 40

Seeing the lively young man arrive at Linfeng Tower, other monks gradually gathered around. They were simple and enthusiastic, chatting with Zhaozhao casually. Shi'e was also on the side, gently agreeing with him.

Zhao Zhao laughed non-stop, clearly enjoying the warm atmosphere.

"Release the evil." The gentle, deep voice rang out, and the hall fell silent instantly.

Everyone quickly stood up. Zhao Zhao turned around and saw a young monk in a snow-white robe, exuding nobility, walking down from upstairs. He was calling out to Shi'e, his eyes gentle.

"Master." Shi'e bowed respectfully.

The other monks beside him also bowed, saying, "Holy One."

Everyone around her lowered their heads, and Zhao Zhao had no reason to stand up straight, so she followed them and bowed slightly.

Ji Bai's calm eyes swept over the crowd, and he told them to stand up.

His gentle face remained expressionless, as if he were looking at everyone, yet also as if he wasn't looking at anyone at all.

"Shi'e, I have something to say to you." With that, he went upstairs first.

Shi'e remained calm, first apologizing to Zhaozhao, and then following Jibai's footsteps.

He is polite, courteous, and has an elegant demeanor; he is truly a young man of outstanding character and conduct.

So, after Shi'e left, Zhaozhao drank tea with the other disciples for a while and then left happily.

As she stepped outside, Zhao Zhao looked back at Linfeng Tower one last time, thinking of the group of outstanding young men inside, and couldn't help but smile warmly.

It is because there are so many lovely people in the world that Zhaozhao is willing to protect them.

He was unwilling to let such a warm and loving cultivation world be destroyed, so he would protect them at all costs, no matter what the price.

Over the next few days, this grand and long-awaited battle between immortals and demons took place as scheduled.

The cultivation world and the demon world each sent four hundred disciples of the Golden Core stage or above to participate in the battle, and their opponents were selected by drawing lots.

Unfortunately, the cultivation world was ultimately defeated by the demon world.

However, this outcome seemed to have been expected by everyone.

Although Guiyun Sect suffered heavy losses of Golden Core cultivators after its ordeal in the Infernal Purgatory, it also gained a significant number of Nascent Soul cultivators.

Compared to the other three, the loss was relatively dignified.

Today, the competition has ended. The top three are Nan Qing from the Demon Realm, Shi E from the Holy Sound Sect, and Yan Shaoqi from the Heavenly Balance Sect.

Zhao Zhao rested her chin on one hand, staring intently at the stunned Lan Sheng and Pei Ze. At this moment, the Yin Yue Tower where they lived was very quiet, and everyone was in a daze.

"Of the top ten disciples in the battle between immortals and demons, six are demon cultivators and four are immortal cultivators... Sigh." Pei Ze sighed and looked at Lan Sheng.

Lan Sheng raised an eyebrow. "Why are you looking at me? Compared to the previous year, haven't I made slight progress?"

Hearing this, Pei Ze didn't expect him to say anything. Seeing that he was looking at Zhao Zhao again, Lan Sheng smiled and patted his head, "Don't bother our Zhao Zhao."

Pei Ze rolled his eyes. "Lan Sheng, are you raising a sword spirit or a child?"

Lan Sheng just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Alright, it's time to go to Jingxi Tower to discuss the training plan for those ten disciples."

The top ten in the battle between immortals and demons are, as is customary, talents selected to combat natural disasters. They will then be sent to Chigu Valley for special training.

Pei Ze got up in a flurry, looking like he was about to start a fight.

Lan Sheng also stood up, staring at his retreating figure. Zhao Zhao's eyes were filled with resentment. "Lan Sheng, did you forget to bring someone?"

Lan Sheng didn't turn his head. His smiling voice came, "You stay in Yinyue Tower."

Zhao Zhao was unwilling, so she sprang into action and pounced on Lan Sheng's back, saying, "You have to take me with you this time no matter what."

Sigh, this little sword spirit is too clingy.

"Alright." Lan Sheng's heart softened again, and she gently swayed his body to steady Zhao Zhao on her back.