Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Yu Zhen didn't know where Xie Linyuan was, so she asked her parents. They just smiled and said, "He'll be here soon."

She leaned on the gunwale, gazing idly at the scenery below.

The rolling sea of ​​clouds and layered mountains create a magnificent scene.

But soon, she noticed something was wrong.

Beneath the flying boat, there were quite a few cultivators flying on swords, converging in the distance, heading in the same direction as them.

Yu Zhen sensed something was wrong and immediately tugged at Yu Chaojun's sleeve, pointing to the increasing number of cultivators below: "Father! Is the place they're going to the same place we're going to?"

Yu Chaojun glanced down coldly and said, "Yes."

"What's going on now? Are all these people going to attack Xie Linyuan?"

"Father, it's already this late, aren't you going to tell me?"

"Don't rush your father," Chu Xinlan said, appearing behind the two of them at some point. "Since we're bringing you along, your father and I can only follow the main group."

"But you guessed right, Xie Linyuan is quite capable. He managed to shake the foundations of those major sects that have stood for thousands of years all by himself."

"How could they possibly let Xie Linyuan go?"

"The powerful figures from those sects who were previously in control have all been alarmed, and now... they are probably all converging on the Myriad Alliance."

Yu Zhen felt a pang of panic: "So many powerful figures... can Xie Linyuan handle them?"

“It was impossible before, but it’s hard to say now,” Chu Xinlan comforted her, knowing what she was worried about. “The situation is ever-changing. The cultivation world, including us demon cultivators, are all thinking about pooling our strength to survive in this dog-eat-dog world.”

"The Alliance of Ten Thousand People is the one that everyone hopes for, and Xie Linyuan is not alone now."

She reached out and gently pinched Yu Zhen's nose: "Otherwise, why do you think your father and I brought you here?"

"You...you want to..." A thought suddenly flashed through Yu Zhen's mind, "...join forces with the Alliance of Ten Thousand People?"

“Not too stupid,” Chu Xinlan patted her head, her eyes full of ambition, “The Ten Thousand Demon Sect has been lying low for far too long…”

"The future of demon cultivators lies in this matter."

Unexpectedly, her mother has a bit of a domineering CEO vibe.

Although the Wanzhong Alliance was established not long ago, it had everything it needed. The members of the sect were not bound by race or strength, but they all implicitly regarded Xie Linyuan as their leader.

At this moment, with the Wanzhong Alliance's mountain gate as the boundary, outside are the cultivators who have come in great force to "purge," while inside are the Wanzhong Alliance cultivators united in their hatred of the enemy.

At the command of the leading cultivator, the two sides clashed and engaged in a chaotic battle.

Xie Linyuan stood on the high platform, overlooking the ongoing battle, his brows furrowed.

Suddenly, an abyss-like attack shot straight towards the mountain gate, the resulting shockwave even ruffling his long, black hair.

His pupils contracted, and he looked over with a deep gaze.

coming.

The culprit who ordered the massacre of the entire Sword Sect back then.

The sect leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect – Baili Wendu.

Previously, Baili Xun, who died at Xie Linyuan's hands, was his only son.

Among those sects that harmed the Sword Sect back then, there might have been two or three that backed down and sought peace, but the Lingxiao Sword Sect would definitely not have been included.

He stared intently at the newcomer.

After slashing with his sword, the man looked up at him.

Although the two were far apart, their fighting spirit burned like a suddenly rising flame that would never be extinguished.