Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Everyone was talking at once, and when it was getting lively, someone said, "The elder is back."

Then the monsters on both sides consciously made way, and Yan Li saw a white cat appear on the other side.

So the elder of this sect is a cat?

The future of this sect is clear at a glance.

But since they were the ones who saved him after all, Yan Li still walked up to the kitten and bowed politely.

"Thank you very much, sir, for saving my life."

Seeing the person coming, the white tiger suddenly grew bigger and spit out all the monsters it had captured today in its mouth. Then it sniffed around Yan Li and walked back and forth a few steps.

Yan Li was surprised for a moment when the white cat suddenly turned into a white tiger, but then he regained his composure. The white tiger sniffed at him, which made Yan Li very nervous, and he quietly restrained his evil spirit.

The current situation is obviously not in the demon world, and other races always have no good feelings towards the demons, so it is better to hide your identity.

"It's really strange. You can obviously transform into a human form, but there is no spiritual power fluctuation."

In fact, what Baihu said was exactly what Yanli felt. At this moment, when Yan Li saw this huge white tiger, he could not feel its cultivation level, but this white tiger was really switching and changing in front of him.

The most important issue at the moment is not the White Tiger, but the possibility that his own identity might be exposed. This sect should specialize in having spirits and monsters, but he does not belong to that category at all.

If they knew that he was a demon, he would not be able to recover here properly. Yan Li, who was frantically looking for excuses, did not notice Baihu's eyes that seemed to be watching a good show.

Baihu saw all of Yan Li's anxiety and uneasiness, and did not intend to let Yan Li fail. After all, this was someone his master had specifically told him to keep under his watch.

"Although I don't know your situation, I'll let the Sect Master take a look when he comes."

When Yan Li was about to fail, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Baihu say this, and then he became curious about the sect leader that Baihu mentioned.

"When will the sect leader come back?" Yan Li asked.

Before Baihu could answer, another spirit answered, "About a hundred years!"

"Yes, the Sect Master will be here in a hundred years. We must practice well in these hundred years."

The goblins started discussing again, and the atmosphere became very lively.

Then I heard from these little monsters that the leader of their Moon Worship Sect had never appeared. The origin of the Moon Worship Sect is because they all have the habit of worshiping the moon and rely on the moonlight to practice, hence the name.

"It never happened?"

Yan Li stayed in Baiyuemen for a few more days. During these days, as usual, Baihu went out early and came back late, bringing back some transformed or untransformed monsters.

Yan Li himself is still in the recovery stage. His injuries seem to be very serious, and he cannot use the traditional healing methods given by Baihu or practice with the moonlight, so his recovery is extremely slow.

"I've been here for a few days and I've noticed that you haven't gotten better yet. Why don't I take you to the Sword Sect next door to ask Bai Long? He's so powerful that he should have a solution."

Baihu was a little anxious when he saw that Yan Li showed no improvement. The main reason was that his master's mission was to stabilize the Three Realms and push Aze back to the top. The royal family of the demon clan had to get in touch with Aze as soon as possible.

Hearing Baihu mention another unfamiliar person, Yan Li rubbed his brows. There hasn't been such noise around him since he left the Demon Realm and was surrounded by that group of monsters every day.

There is also Baihu, who is hard to tell his true strength, staring at him every day. He is exhausted and has no chance to recover from his injuries. He is afraid of being exposed. After all, this is not the Demonic Realm. He has no advantage and is seriously injured.

"Who is that white dragon?" Yan Li's pale face showed obvious worry, "Will I disturb him if I go there rashly?"

"No, our sect leader has a history with him, he will save you." White Tiger scratched his claws, "But if you don't want to leave the sect, he will come to our place on the 15th of every month."

"There are still three days left." Bai Hu thought for a moment and said, "You can also wait for him here in three days."

Yan Li nodded after hearing this, but couldn't help asking, "Why does he come every fifteenth day of every month? Is there any reason for this?"

"Because he built our sect according to the sect master's preferences, we hold a moon worship ceremony on the 15th of every month when the moon is at its brightest, and of course he has to attend."

"I see." The information he had gathered during this period made Yan Li even more curious about the mysterious sect leader.

Who on earth was this person who asked the leader of the neighboring sect to personally build his own sect? He didn't care about anything related to the establishment of the sect and only showed up a hundred years later.

After Baihu left, Yan Li tapped the table lightly, and a puppet suddenly appeared beside him.

"Go sneak into the Sword Sect and see how powerful their leader is."

The puppet nodded and left.

Aze, who was being cared for by others, was currently selecting a batch of osmanthus trees, intending to transplant them to Baiyue Gate. He was not satisfied with any of the batches he had chosen, as none of them were as good as the ones in front of Taiyin Temple.

In fact, he himself knew how mortal osmanthus could be compared with fairy osmanthus, but he just couldn't help wanting to do a lot of things for the goddess.

He shook his head to express his dissatisfaction and asked someone to change another batch. Suddenly, he sensed the breath of the demons. Aze's eyes became fierce, and Frost Flower was unsheathed, directly stabbing the puppet through the heart.

Before the puppet could react, it only saw a transparent sword piercing through its chest and then disappeared the next second.

Yan Li's puppet was created with great effort by its master. It has one-third of the master's strength, and if the puppet dies, the master will also receive one-third of the damage.

Just as he was planning to wait for the puppet to bring back useful information, Yan Li was suddenly seriously injured and vomited blood, which made his already weak body even worse.

Yan Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and licked it. It seemed that this person was not someone that was easy to mess with.

Such a powerful character might be able to see through his identity at a single encounter, so he might as well not hide it. After all, what the demons have done over the years has nothing to do with his royal family, and even he himself is a victim.

Having made up his mind, Yan Li waited intently for the arrival of three days later.

But Aze is different. Because of the matter of the demon puppets, Aze strengthened the sword-seeking sect's mountain protection formation by another layer.

In order to make the disciples practice more intensively, Aze also sent a letter to various sects to inform them of the demons' sneaking into the Wenjian Sect. Suddenly, almost all the sects strengthened their guards except for the Baiyue Sect.

As the Baiyue Sect was too weak, they could not possibly think that there were any demons worth infiltrating, and most of their defenses came from the Wenjian Sect next door.

Because of the selfish motives of the Sword-Asking Sect's leader, the two sects were so close to each other that the crowing of the Moon-Baiying Sect's roosters could wake up the Sword-Asking Sect's disciples.