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Jiang Wenbai went into seclusion, Xiaoyaozi also went into seclusion, and Xuanyuan Jing was busy treating the injuries of those monks who were refined into puppets. He was so busy that he had no time to take care of other people.

This resulted in Ouyang Xian and Shangguan Zhi, who had completed their mission outside, not being able to find anyone to chat with in the Haotian Sect. After careful consideration, the two came to the Qianyang Sect.

After several days of busy work, Qianyang Sect, under the arrangements of Yan Wenmo and Su Nian, finally began to have the aura of a prestigious and upright sect.

Looking at the new look of Qianyang Sect, Yan Wenmo and Su Nian both felt a sense of pride.

Now, they finally have their own base and home. They no longer have to be miserable little girls living under someone else's roof. They finally have their own power and no longer have to wander around. Thinking of this, the two of them cried with joy.

On this day, the two were drinking tea beside a pond in Qianyang Sect. The Qianyang Sect was now completely new, and even making tea and enjoying the scenery was quite interesting.

But at this moment, Yan Wenmo heard someone shouting from afar:

"Yan Shisan, what are you doing here?!"

Suddenly, I heard Ouyang Xian's call in my ears. After not seeing him for a few days, the boy seemed to have returned to his original self, no longer the annoying guy who was trying to make things difficult for Yan Wenmo because of jealousy.

Yan Wenmo looked at him in surprise and said:

"Are you done with your work?!"

Ouyang Xian looked at Yan Wenmo complacently and said arrogantly:

"This kind of small matter is naturally easy to accomplish. Besides, those people in the Wanren Sect are all straightforward. I just need to beat them. And I just happened to break through to the Mahayana stage, so everything will be done smoothly."

Ouyang Xian was very proud when he said this, as if he had done something extraordinary. However, Yan Wenmo subconsciously recalled the plot in the book and felt that all this was as it should be.

After all, Ouyang Xian has good talent, otherwise he would not have been accepted as a personal disciple by the head of the Haotian Sect. He has been stuck in the Nascent Soul stage for all these years because of his lazy personality. Now that he is forced by his so-called love rival, it is natural for him to improve his strength.

Ouyang Xian's mission was completed, and Shangguan Zhi's mission was naturally completed as well, but compared to Ouyang Xian's, his mission naturally had more twists and turns, and the people were more difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, among the group of cultivators who were turned into puppets by Yan Wenmo, there happened to be several people from the Yuqing Sect.

Perhaps they heard Xuanyuan Jing mention that Shangguan Zhi and the others were on a mission and wanted to help, so they deliberately used the sound transmission talisman to tell them that they were rescued by the monks of the Haotian Sect, and even begged the leader of the Yuqing Sect to give Shangguan Zhi some face and not make things too difficult for them.

Therefore, Shangguan Zhi completed the task given to him by the sect at great risk. After saying this, Shangguan Zhi looked at Yan Wenmo thoughtfully, and said with a smile:

"I heard from Junior Brother that you were the one who found something strange about the Qianyang Sect, so you came here to destroy it! But since the Qianyang Sect is a demon sect, why didn't Junior Brother Thirteen destroy it directly, but kept it instead? Do you have some other plans?!"

These seemingly questionable words became a test to Su Nian's ears, so Su Nian did not hesitate and explained directly:

"Master Yan discovered that the Qianyang Sect had a deal with the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, so he thought of planting puppets and sending people into the Demon Sect as a nail! Therefore, he did not destroy the Qianyang Sect."

Seeing Su Nian saying that Yan Wenmo was very useful in Qianyang Sect, Ouyang Xian heard something else. He looked at Yan Wenmo and couldn't help but teasing:

"You are so good, Yan Shisan. Now you have become the head of the sect. Since you are the head of the sect, as your good friend, can I also become an elder?"

He said it so matter-of-factly and shamelessly that not only Yan Wenmo, but even Shangguan Zhi who was standing beside him looked at him in shock.

But Ouyang Xian seemed to be unaware of how offensive his words were, and continued:

"I am an elder. My junior and senior brothers must not be too low in rank. Xuanyuan Jing is also going to be an elder, but I came here first. I am the chief elder. They are all younger than me, so I am in charge of them."

Shangguan Zhi frowned when he heard this, but before he could speak, Yan Wenmo said with a complicated expression:

"Fourth Uncle Xiaoyaozi has already been recognized as the Great Elder. If you want to become the Great Elder, why don't you ask for his opinion?!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Xian's endless chatter suddenly stopped. He looked at Yan Wenmo, his eyes turned, and a plan came to his mind. He said:

"It's okay. Even if the Great Elder is not available, we still have the sect's guardians and so on. We won't pick and choose."

Well, it seems that he treats the Qianyang Sect as his own vegetable garden. He can come and go whenever he wants.

Yan Wenmo was too lazy to say anything about his self-directed performance and simply ignored it. Shangguan Zhi also felt that this was not good and quickly changed the subject:

"You said you sent the puppets to the cult as a thorn, but didn't you let the original puppets go? Where did you get the puppets for you to control? Could it be..."

As he spoke, his expression became more serious, and it was obvious that he wanted to get to the bottom of the matter.

Yan Wenmo drank his tea nonchalantly and said calmly:

"Since the people of Qianyang Sect like to train others into puppets for their own use, I turned them into puppets, which can be regarded as repaying a grievance with justice, right?!"

Seeing Yan Wenmo said that he was using people from the Qianyang Sect, Shangguan Zhi finally felt relieved and nodded and said:

"In this case, all that's left is a deal with the Holy Son of the Demon Cult."

After speaking, he hesitated for a while before looking up and saying:

"I can talk to the Sect Master about your plan to put a nail in his throat and see if I can help. But I can't help you for nothing. You have to guarantee that, apart from the cultivators of Qianyang Sect, no innocent person can become your puppet."

In response, Yan Wenmo raised his finger nonchalantly and swore:

"I, Yan Wenmo, swear here that if an innocent person becomes a puppet in my hands, I will let my body perish and never enter reincarnation."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ouyang Xian asked in confusion:

"Aren't you Yan Shisan?! Why are you calling me Yan Wenmo again?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at him unhappily and said:

"As the head of a sect, can't I choose a more impressive name?!"

Ouyang Xian became more and more confused. He looked at Yan Wenmo and said sincerely:

"But your name doesn't sound that high-sounding."

After hearing this, Yan Wenmo simply didn't bother to pay attention to him and stopped talking. Shangguan Zhi pondered for a while before asking:

"When will the Holy Son of the Demon Cult come to collect the puppets?!"

Yan Wenmo thought about it subconsciously, and then said seriously:

"On the eighth day of the third month of next year, they will ask for thirty people every six months. I plan to place one person the first time, and then increase the number in sequence. However, I have not investigated the character of the Holy Son of the Demon Cult, so I cannot guarantee the safety of those people."

Shangguan Zhi thought for a while, and then said cautiously:

"I will report all of this to the Master truthfully. Whether it succeeds or not, we have to give it a try."

After saying that, he hurriedly took Ouyang Xian back to Haotian Sect through the teleportation array.

Su Nian looked at the two people leaving in a hurry and said hesitantly:

"Isn't this too cruel?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at the two people's backs with a complicated expression, and helplessly spread his hands and said:

"Something has to be done by someone, otherwise, how can there be stability in the world? How can there be world peace?!"

As she spoke, she looked at Shangguan Zhi's departing back with a discouraged look on her face, and complained to herself:

"Sure enough, having help is better than fighting alone. Even such a headache has someone to help solve it! It seems that I have to find suitable teammates. I can't always rely on others."

Su Nian looked at Yan Wenmo in surprise and couldn't help but agree:

"You have a lot of teammates, but they are all useless."

When Yan Wenmo heard this, he looked at Su Nian in silence for a long time before shaking his head in disappointment and saying:

"Forget it, forget it. More haste makes waste. Take it slow. It will be the same if you take it slow. Just think of it as letting the Demon Lord live a few more years. He will die eventually anyway."