Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

After sending a message to Ao Xue'er, the two of them met on a street in Dragon Capital City half a day later.    

    

"Let's go for a walk, Xue Er!"    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked at Ao Xue'er excitedly.    

    

He didn't expect that this little girl would agree to his proposal just like that.    

    

Ning Xiaolei would never believe it if Ye Zichen said that it wasn't because of him.    

    

Ao Xue'er nodded slightly and walked beside Ning Xiaolei. However, due to her personality, Ao Xue'er's expression did not change much.    

    

Ning Xiaolei didn't care about this at all. He was already very happy to accompany him shopping.    

    

The two of them were just like ordinary man and woman friends, strolling casually on the street.    

    

Because of Ao Xue'er's appearance, countless people had paid attention to her along the way.    

    

However, because they were not from cultivator, almost no one knew about Ao Xue'er and Ning Xiaolei's identities.    

    

On a busy street, Ao Xue'er held a handful of snacks that Ning Xiaoleiqiang bought for her. As she nibbled them, her eyes revealed a smile that she did not notice.    

    

"This is delicious, have a bite, Xue'er!"    

    

Taking a bunch of roasted golden skewers from a vendor nearby, Ning Xiaolei took a bite and his eyes suddenly lit up.    

    

Hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, Ao Xue'er did not mind and directly went up to eat.    

    

After strolling around this small street, the two of them went to many different scenic spots. They both tacitly agreed not to use cultivator's methods.    

    

Unknowingly, night fell, and the two of them sat shoulder to shoulder on the roof of the Imperial Golden Throne Palace in the Forbidden City as they chatted softly.    

    

"Your Dragon Capital have been a bit unstable lately, so you have to be careful!"    

    

Ao Xue'er looked into Ning Xiaolei's eyes and said suddenly after a moment of silence.    

    

"Is it Ji Family and them?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei was curious, but he didn't pay much attention to this matter, as he had always been stunned in Thousand Demons Sect.    

    

Given his current status and position in the Thousand Demons Sect, no one would dare to barge in and cause trouble.    

    

Furthermore, when Thousand Demons Sect was recruiting, it would place people in there every morning, and then close the Nine Nether Preservation Mountain Formation.    

    

Even if someone wanted to barge in, it would be extremely difficult.    

    

"I'm not sure who they are, but many disciples of various sects have already been killed. All the sects and Yanhuang Sect are currently investigating who they are!"    

    

Ao Xue'er shook her head, then said with a cold glint in her eyes, "My Cold Moon Palace is no exception. Three disciples have died, and one of them is a cultivator with First Layer of Immortal Stage."    

    

"Even his First Layer of Immortal Stage cultivation was killed? The other party is not simple! "    

    

Ning Xiaolei was shocked. Although he could easily kill First Layer of Immortal Stage, it did not mean that the Immortal Realm was weak.    

    

Putting it in the Dragon Capital, the power and cultivation of a fairyland was also considered powerful.    

    

Amongst the younger disciples of the younger generation, only Chu A and the other two had reached the Immortal Realm.    

    

"Don't you know my methods, Xue'er? Anyone who dares to cause trouble for me will not have a good ending. As for you, Xue'er, you need to be careful."    

    

After pondering for a moment, Ning Xiaolei revealed a faint smile, telling Ao Xue'er not to worry.    

    

This girl was so concerned about him, it really was a good show.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was elated and lost in thought.    

    

At that moment, Ao Xue'er suddenly cried out, "Be careful!"    

    

Following that, there was a loud explosion as Ning Xiaolei was sent flying by the shockwave.    

    

"Dammit, there was a sneak attack, I actually didn't notice it!"    

    

Ning Xiaolei instantly understood what had happened and his expression turned ugly.    

    

At that moment, Ao Xue'er had already started to fight with the three men in black.    

    

The other two people were currently rushing towards him with narrow swords in their hands.    

    

"Who are you people?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei's eyes turned cold. If it wasn't for Ao Xue'er, he might not have died, but injuries were inevitable.    

    

These people were so good at seizing the opportunity to make a move when he was distracted.    

    

However, he did not notice when these people had sneaked into the vicinity.