At this moment, the rumbling sound came from outside again.
Azure Sparrow shrank her body, looking scared. "Junior Sister, why has it been thundering outside every day recently?"
Rong Chu happened to come for something. Hearing this, he casually replied, "It's because the Heavenly Demons have been invading repeatedly, which has caused such a commotion."
He seriously said to Chongming, "War God Chenyu was injured in the battle against the Demon Clan and needs to go into seclusion to recuperate. The Divine Lord's intention is to let Min lead the troops to fight against the Heavenly Demons."
At this time, the loud laughter of Zhao Yue came from the horizon. "You bunch of cowards, only knowing to hide in the formation. Isn't there anyone who dares to fight me?"
Hearing this, a shadow flashed across Chongming's brow. He got up and left.
Watching his back, Yaohua couldn't help but worry.
After Azure Sparrow fell asleep, she tiptoed out of the door, wanting to find someone to inquire about the specific situation of the war against the Heavenly Demons.
Unexpectedly, she heard a gentle voice coming from the door. "I'm just sending some tonic medicinal herbs to Lord Chongming. Is that not allowed?"
Rong Chu replied helplessly, "We have our own medicinal herbs. We don't need you to send them."
The gentle voice became aggrieved. "Does the Lord still refuse to see me and take me as his disciple? We've suffered so much injustice, but he is so partial to his disciple!"
Rong Chu was speechless. "You said it yourself. That's his disciple! For our Cangling Hall, you are the real outsiders. Please, Princess, don't come to send medicine anymore. See the guest out!"
Xun Huan was a bit impatient after hearing this. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the corner of a skirt showing in the corner. An idea came to her mind. She shouted loudly, "Everyone knows that Yaohua once defected to the Demon Clan and fascinated the demons. This time, the Demon Clan's leader has clearly stated that he wants her."
Yaohua was shocked.
She once defected to the Demon Clan?
A few fragments of memories appeared sporadically in her mind, causing her head to ache.
Xun Huan's voice continued. "Now the Heavenly Realm is full of rumors. People don't understand why Lord Chongming insists on protecting her! As long as she is sent to the Demon Clan for a political marriage, the two clans can reach a peace agreement. Sacrificing one person can bring happiness to thousands of people!"
Yaohua covered her head, recalling the scene of herself dancing in revealing clothes.
The wine under the stage, the roasting meat, and the severed limbs everywhere...
So, this disaster was caused by her!
She left there in a daze and headed for the entrance of the Heavenly Realm, which had already become a battlefield. Countless humans and demons were fighting. She used the art of changing appearance and rushed into the battlefield.
As if having a telepathic connection, Chongming glanced in this direction.
Yaohua was cautious enough not to let outsiders discover her identity. When she made a move, she didn't use the True Fire of the Phoenix but purely slashed with her sword.
However, most of her sword moves were taught by Chongming.
Chongming recognized her identity at a glance. Pretending not to notice, he just fought his way to her side and silently protected her.
The system felt a huge amount of demonic energy and got a bit excited. "Host, what are you doing here? I thought you would choose to go to the Demon Clan for a political marriage!"
"The Demon Clan is the most insidious and cunning. How can we take their promises seriously?"
Yaohua analyzed rationally. "But since this war was caused by me, I should do my bit."
After saying that, she beheaded another Heavenly Demon, and the system greedily absorbed the demonic energy.
It absorbed tirelessly, and its voice became more and more excited. "I haven't eaten so full for a long time. Give it to me. All of it."
Feeling its growth, Yaohua slowly stopped her offensive and didn't kill the Heavenly Demons directly.
But because of this, her pressure increased sharply. Suddenly, an arrow was shot at her.
Chongming caught the arrow, his eyes full of helplessness. "Being too soft - hearted won't get you anywhere on the battlefield."
He thought Yaohua showed mercy to the Heavenly Demons because she was soft - hearted.
Yaohua wanted to tell him the truth, but her mouth seemed sealed. She had no choice but to give up.
At this time, a black light came over. Zhao Yue noticed them following Chongming's movements.
She tried to attack Yaohua, but Chongming left her with no chance. He wielded his sword flawlessly.
Half an hour later, the Heavenly Demons retreated.
After coming down from the battlefield, Yaohua felt exhausted. At the same time, she couldn't help but be curious. "My Lord, it seems that the Heavenly Demons are not that powerful. Why were we defeated by the Heavenly Demons back then?"
Chongming pondered. "This one is probably just a clone of Zhao Yue. The Demon Clan goes into seclusion to transform every five hundred years. Her real body should still be in the process of transformation."
"I see." Yaohua frowned tightly. Just a clone could lead the Demon Clan to a draw with the Heavenly Realm. What would happen when Zhao Yue came out...
"Let's not talk about this for now." Chongming cleaned the stains on her body and wiped the dirt off her face. "Weren't you supposed to take care of your senior brother? Why did you suddenly come to fight in the war?"
Yaohua found that he had seen through her disguise. She stuck out her tongue and told the truth. "I heard from others that this war was caused by me."
After hearing the whole story, Chongming looked displeased. "Who is that person? It seems that she is a trouble - maker and a gossiper!"
"Yes, yes, yes. You must never take her as your disciple." Yaohua added in agreement. "I think she's really stupid! When facing the enemy's sword, we can only fight back fiercely to protect our dignity. If we just keep making peace, we'll lose everything. Moreover, our opponent is the Heavenly Demons."
Chongming said with relief. "You're really my good disciple."
If Yaohua had really believed the rumors and gone to the Demon Clan for a political marriage, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life!
The two returned to the Cangling Hall together.
The system said reluctantly, "Host, I didn't realize until today that the battlefield is actually the best place to absorb demonic energy. Can you find a way to take me to the battlefield again?"
"Sure." Yaohua still had an inexplicable guard against it in her heart, but she agreed on the surface.
"Really!" The system was overjoyed.
"However..." Yaohua said, "Master has already said today that I'm not allowed to go to the battlefield again. It's very risky for me to go to the battlefield. So I have a condition!"
"What condition?" The system quickly asked.
"I want you to find a way to restore my memories!" Yaohua said directly.
The system hesitated. "This... The Nirvana technique will clear all memories. It's really difficult for me to restore them."
"Then forget it." Yaohua sighed. "It must be my bad luck. I just can't remember anything."
She pounded her head. "I don't know why, but I've been having headaches lately."
The system was reluctant to give up those demonic energies. It stammered, "Actually, there's another way. As long as you enter the Divine Lord's Reincarnation Mirror, you can restore your memories."