The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

The Lingquan Festival finally lasted for ten days. The Beizhou human race’s Xiangyun City, Jushun City and Lishui City were breached by demons, and a total of more than two million humans were almost wiped out.

It wasn't just Beizhou, the entire Tiangu World was simultaneously hit by varying degrees of demonic disasters, but the situation was not as severe as in Beizhou.

Ye Qi, the leader of Tianjian Mountain, together with the Demon Suppression Department of Langya Prefecture in Beizhou, issued the highest level Demon Suppression Order to all human cultivators in the Tiangu Realm.

This crisis has already affected the survival of the human race!

Xianyou Valley Sect Master Wang Mieyang has already led the sect's elite disciples and elders to Tianjian Mountain. At this time, Lingquan Town has become completely quiet.

"Master Chu, I wonder what Zixiao Palace is planning?"

True Person Qingyou naturally had to do her part, but before saying goodbye to Chu Yi, she asked a question.

"Take another look, Qingyou, you should have guessed that Zixiao Palace does not belong to Tiangu Realm."

Chu Yi naturally knew what True Man Qingyou wanted to ask, but in this story, Zixiao Palace did not stand idly by. Chu Yi helped as much as he could. What would be the final fate of the Tiangu Realm would ultimately depend on the Tiangu Realm itself.

Master Qingyou finally left with a complicated expression. She did not ask Chu Yi and the others where they came from. This matter should be considered after the demon disaster has been quelled.

After Qingyou left, it was Huoxuzi's turn.

Huoxuzi kept his promise. During the Lingquan Festival, he took Chu Yi and the others on a tour for four days and was an excellent guide.

"Senior, on behalf of the Ancient Heaven Realm, I would like to thank you for your great kindness!"

Huoxuzi is now a mortal. There is no power fluctuation in his body. He even needs Wang Qingyue's support to walk.

At this point, Huo Xuzi remembered a lot of things, so before leaving, he insisted on finding Chu Yi and then bowed solemnly.

"No need, it's just a deal. If you want to stay a little longer, I can help you."

Chu Yi shook his head. Huoxuzi was not a person who should exist in this era. But because of the great contributions he made, that ghost thing in Fuyun Ghost Market granted Huoxuzi's request to return to his roots.

But this is limited in time. In essence, Huoxuzi is now a ball of spiritual power with consciousness. When the spiritual power is exhausted, the consciousness will naturally become silent.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to delay this process, but for Chu Yi, it is not difficult to do.

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Wang Qingyue's eyes. Although they had only been together for a few days, Wang Qingyue knew that although Huo Xuzi cared more about Xianyou Valley, he also cared about her and Wang Zhi equally.

"No, senior, I'm a little tired."

"Let's end it here. This is all our generation can do."

But to Wang Qingyue's surprise, Huo Xuzi chose to refuse without hesitation. Wang Qingyue wanted to persuade him, but when she turned around and saw Huo Xuzi's eyes, she was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head silently.

Huoxuzi didn't notice it. He just glanced at the familiar street in front of him. Those familiar people from thousands of years ago seemed to appear beside him again, talking and laughing with him, enjoying the hustle and bustle of the Lingquan Festival together.

But when Huoxuzi tried hard to see their faces clearly, he found that everything in front of him was blurry.

"Well, that's fine too."

Chu Yi did not try to persuade them but nodded. Wang Qingyue helped Huo Xuzi leave. Not long after, Bai Ximeng and Bai Xuan found him.

"Master Chu is going to Dongzhou?"

Bai Ximeng didn't beat around the bush and asked directly. This was not a secret. Bai Xuan had been visiting frequently these days and had already learned this information from the elves.

"Yes, we will be ready to leave tomorrow."

Chu Yi nodded. Bai Ximeng glanced at her shy little sister and sighed. A hint of disappointment seemed to appear on the face of the cute little fox-eared loli.

"Mr. Chu, could you please take my little sister with you? She can do all the odd jobs on the way."

Bai Ximeng rarely asks for help from others, but she did it for Bai Xuan after all, so she asked.

Beizhou has encountered such a serious disaster caused by demons. Bai Ximeng is definitely not at ease letting Bai Xuan continue to stay here. Not to mention whether the income of Duobao Pavilion in Xianyou Valley will be severely impacted after the disaster caused by demons breaks out completely.

Bai Ximeng asked Bai Xuan to stay here not for the spirit stones, but to take Bai Xuan directly back to the demon clan through the cross-domain teleportation array. Not only was Bai Xuan himself unhappy, Bai Ximeng also didn't want her little sister to step into the vortex of the demon country too early.

So after much thought, it would be better to let Bai Xuan go with Chu Yi and the others. This way, not only can his safety be guaranteed, but by the time Chu Yi and the others reach Dongzhou, it will probably be a few years or even more than ten years later at the earliest.

I believe that by that time, the struggle for power within the Demon Country should have come to a conclusion.

"Sister, why don't you come with me~!"

Without waiting for Chu Yi's reply, Bai Xuan immediately hugged his sister and began to rub the fox-eared little loli's smooth face. Bai Ximeng had a doting look on her face, but she did not forget to look at Chu Yi, waiting for his reply.

"Remember to come tomorrow morning."

Would Chu Yi agree? The main reason was that there was no need to refuse such a thing. As I said before, it was a good thing to have a big white fox rubbing along the way.

The white fox sisters left, so Bai Ximeng naturally couldn't go with them. As an indispensable fighting force of the white fox tribe, she also shouldered the responsibility of protecting the tribe, so she had to return to the Demon Kingdom as soon as possible.

"Chu Yi, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

After sending off the last wave of acquaintances, Sword Saint Xilin activated a special radar for Chu Yi and came over alone. The little guy felt a little regretful about the sudden cancellation of the Lingquan Festival, but thinking about the upcoming trip, he was still full of expectations.

Flying to Chu Yi's shoulder and sitting down, Xilin actually didn't care about Chu Yi's answer. There was no need for a reason why the little guy would look for his own Chu Yi.

Early the next morning, Bai Ximeng brought Bai Xuan over and had breakfast with them. However, Qingyou was missing this morning, which made Xilin a little uncomfortable.

Making friends with swords makes the friendship more pure.

"Mr. Chu, I'll leave Bai Xuan in your care."

After breakfast, Bai Ximeng said goodbye directly. Next, she would leave Xianyou Valley directly and use the cross-domain teleportation array to return to Dongzhou Demon Kingdom within five days.

“Oh my god~!”

The big white fox lazily lay in Chu Yi's arms and shook its furry tail as a farewell to its sister.

The two sisters have been together for more than three hundred years. Time passes slowly, so they don't mind the short separation too much.

The war tree man Punas appeared again, and the wind of travel had already started. Wang Qingyue, who arrived a step late, and Wang Zhi, whose eyes were a little red and swollen, silently watched Chu Yi and the others leave.

Perhaps there is no need to be sad, after all, our journey has just begun.