Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Ye Che looked at him suspiciously: "Nonsense."

"During the Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition, there was only a short half-day break. I saw Tianzun hugging women left and right in the lounge with my own eyes."

Ye Che's eyes widened: "Really???"

"Of course it's true, she's touching her chest muscles with one hand and her abdominal muscles with the other!"

"And he touched two different people!"

Ye Che blinked, trying hard to digest Yun An's words.

"So...Xiaoyao Tianzun is this kind of person in private..."

Yun An saw Ye Che's expression and just felt relieved, but then he heard him say this casually.

It seems as if Xiaoyao Tianzun is in a very miserable state.

He felt unhappy and added a few more words after thinking for a while.

"But... Tianzun is excellent enough, so the fact that she likes several male cultivators is not a big problem."

"Besides, being favored by the Heavenly Lord is a blessing they have earned through many lifetimes."

Ye Che's three views were completely overturned. He could not believe that Yun An, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, had such shocking thoughts in his mind.

"You, you really think so?"

"Of course!" Yun An crossed his arms over his chest, "Everyone admires the strong, but Tianzun chose to become stronger himself! It is also their chance to catch the eyes of such a strong man."

Ye Che's three perspectives were shattered and he stood there speechless.

At this moment, the magic circle opened.

Ren Yi turned around and looked at the cultivators of the Heavenly and Demonic tribes: "In two days at the fastest, three days at the slowest, I will definitely destroy Juntian Academy!"

"During this period of time, if anyone dares to violate the ceasefire agreement, I will kill them!"

After saying that, Ren Yi, Yun An and Tie Zhu jumped into the magic circle and disappeared in front of everyone.

The cave suddenly became quiet.

The cultivators of the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan looked at each other, and a strange silence spread among the crowd.

I don't know who among the demons first said, "How about we have a drink?"

Everyone agreed.

The Celestials didn't want to join at first, but they were really bored here.

The monk named Wanniang was even more generous in playing finger-guessing games with everyone, and after several rounds, he actually won all the rounds.

The demons laughed and cursed, wanting to nominate someone more powerful to compete with Wanniang in drinking.

Ye Che originally wanted to stay in the corner and think by himself, but the people from the Celestial Clan pushed him to the opposite side of the Demon Clan.

"Venerable Ye, you go ahead and don't let the demons look down on us!"

Ye Che was feeling annoyed and refused: "You guys go ahead and have fun, I'm still..."

"You're a grown man, why are you so hesitant?" Wanniang stepped on a stone with one foot and handed the jar of wine to him heroically.

"Come on! We women like bold men the most."

Ye Che was stunned and turned to look at Wanniang blankly.

This woman...seems like she's very popular among men, so we should be able to believe what she says.

"Really?"

Stepmother nodded, "Of course. Who would like a man who is so timid and can't even fart after being beaten with three sticks?"

The demons around also laughed.

"Yes, the more generous you are, the more attractive you are to female cultivators!"

"Be open and show what you should have." The demon cultivator patted his abdominal muscles, "It makes me feel safe."

Ye Che only understood half of what he heard, but he didn't want to let go of such a good teacher.

"Like... ahem, respect... ahem, does that feeling depend on fate... or hard work?"

The look in Wan Niang's eyes on him said, "Rely on strength."

Ye Che: “???”

Everyone around burst into laughter.

……

At the same time, the three people returned to Juntian College.

What surprised the three was that there was no one at the gate or in the dormitory.

Attempts to contact Baichuan Menghu and Daoeryu were all in vain.

Just when they were about to go to the square to look for him, a woman's figure appeared in front of them.

Senior Sister Mo Yin stood in front of them, looking at them expressionlessly.

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows, "You're not dead?"

Most of the students who went with Long Jian were beaten to death by the cultivators from the Heavenly and Demonic tribes.

Tiezhu let out an "Ah" sound, with an expression of sudden enlightenment on his face:

"You must have come back early to report the news, so they are all gone now, right?"

Mo Yin didn't say anything, but just walked towards them step by step.

Yun An nervously stood in front of Ren Yi.

Mo Yin stopped less than a meter away from Ren Yi, then bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a plop.

She looked up, and only the random face was reflected in her black pupils.

"Please accept me as your disciple."

Her behavior made Yun An helpless.

He could only disperse his spiritual power and stand aside.

Ren Yi raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Why do you suddenly want to take me as your master?"

"I have been following Long Jian secretly. I know you are the Free and Easy Heavenly Master of the Celestial Clan."

"The three-headed snake ate my whole family. If you kill it, you will be my family's savior. I want to follow you as your apprentice, serve you for life, and take care of you in your old age."

Tiezhu: "Ah! My master will definitely live longer than you."

Ren Yi also raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't want to accept a disciple."

The three of them passed by Mo Yin and wanted to move forward.

"The dean has a special magic weapon that can tell the life and death of everyone in the academy. She already knows that all the students who left this time, except for you three, are dead."

"She has gathered all the students to the square and is waiting for you."

"If you go there, you will die."

"But I have a way to help you hide it."

Ren Yi smiled and said, "But I'm here to show my cards today."