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True Lord Chunyuan looked at Gu Qingcheng and saw that he looked serious, so he said:

"You can obtain the Yin-Yang Pearl, that is your chance. You are from the Taoist sect, I will protect you."

No matter what, with so many people around, of course their Taoist sect has to make a statement.

Although what we did was against the will of heaven, at least we had to do a good job to save face.

Gu Qingcheng's face warmed up at a speed visible to the naked eye. She looked at the eager eyes of the crowd and consciously hid behind Master Chunyuan.

"Tsk - what a Taoist person! You human cultivators love to play both sides the most. Obviously..." The demon clan elder sneered and was about to expose all the facts directly. He said halfway when he met the unhappy and threatening gazes of several Golden Immortals.

Seeing this look, the elder of the demon clan snorted with disdain.

Not only did he not stop talking, but he quickly blurted out the rest of his words.

"You want to seize the innate treasure, and use the soul contract between the destiny man and the innate treasure to forcibly merge them with the formation to make the core of the immortal and demon formation. You have done all these things, and you still have to put on an act in front of the little fairy girl."

"A mortal immortal is worthy of dozens of golden immortals making such a big fuss. I think your luck as a human cultivator has come to an end."

Obviously, they, the demon race, are easier to practice, and have ancient bloodline inheritance, making them creatures favored by heaven. However, this group of humans practiced and occupied the vast fairyland, treating them as aliens and driving them to a desolate place.

He behaves in an arbitrary, domineering and selfish manner.

"Demon Lord Ziqing, be careful with your words. You are slandering my Taoist sect like this. Are you, the demon clan, planning to go to war with my Taoist sect?" True Lord Changling had a stern look on his face and was already angry.

Behind him, a green magic sword condensed from immortal spiritual energy stood in the air, looking ready to strike.

"Haha, how could I, the Sky Fox, be afraid of you? Little fairy, you must be careful. If you make a mistake, you will be destroyed."

After Elder Tianhu finished speaking, he sensed that the spiritual sword disappeared out of thin air, then pierced through space and came towards his face.

It sneered, finished its job, and transformed into its original form. Its nine flaming tails in a fiery red color directly faced the spiritual sword that was stabbing at it.

The spiritual sword turned into a ball of black smoke and dissipated. Elder Tianhu knew that he could not stay any longer, so he directly flew the spaceship away from the Taoist sect.

The spaceship was moving at an extremely high speed. When it disappeared, a voice was heard from afar:

"Since this is a matter of great importance to the Immortal Realm, why do you hide it from all the beings in the Immortal Realm?"

The subtext is, no matter what you various forces are planning, I am going to make it known to the world.

True Lord Chunyuan had an extremely grim expression on his face, he could already foresee what would happen to the Taoist sect next.

He looked at Luo Shan, the Wu Clan corpse puppet, then glanced at Gu Qingcheng and said to Changling Zhenjun:

“Master Dao, although Gu Qingcheng is a man of destiny, she is now registered under my name and is considered a disciple of Dao.”

Chang Ling frowned slightly, obviously not understanding this True Lord Chunyuan.

The rash bringing of these two people back that day had caused speculation among the entire 72 Taoist palaces, but... he did not give any explanation.

So, he knew that this female fairy was a destined person and brought her back to the Taoist sect on purpose, or was there... some other reason?

"Since I am your disciple of Chunyuan Palace, I will naturally be your Chunyuan Palace caretaker."

Changling Zhenjun said lightly, thought for a moment, and without further ado drew a talisman in the air, which he directly hit between Gu Qingcheng's eyebrows.

"Don't be afraid, this talisman will not harm you in any way. It can keep you safe in the Dao sect."

True Lord Chunyuan remained calm and nodded, "Thank you, Lord Dao, for the talisman."

The other party's cultivation level was higher than his, and his status in the Taoist sect was also higher than his. Even if he had some guesses in his mind, he could only suppress them.

"Everyone, do you have anything else to say?" Chang Ling glanced at the True Lords present one by one.

In the Immortal Court, the demon clan has already left, and what remains are the forces of several immortal kings and sects.

"In this case, I should return to my religion. Amitabha, goodbye."

The Buddha of the sect originally came over to see the situation.

They never thought that it would involve the Man of Destiny and various major forces. Now they have to go back to the church and report the matter.