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

After the discussion, Qin Shu said to Ren Yi with a big smile on her face: "We have made our choice."

He nodded casually, without asking for their answers, and said directly:

"Then get to work. Before I leave tomorrow, I want to see all the resources registered and a detailed map of this place."

Qin Shu and the other two smiled with their faces but not their hearts.

[I said she wouldn't give us a chance to choose.]

[Sixty years is fine. That crazy dean is definitely going to kill us. At least we are safe here.]

[That's right, the spiritual energy is strong in the east, and the demonic energy is strong in the west, which is the most suitable place for cultivation. ]

He arbitrarily returned to the secret realm where the cultivators of the Heavenly and Demonic races were trapped.

When the time came, the Heavenly and Demonic races were arm in arm, mixed together in a drunken stupor.

Ren Yi was like the teacher who destroyed the self-study atmosphere and made them wake up instantly.

The demon bowed to Ren Yi and left awkwardly.

How come they ended up drinking in the same bed with the people from the Celestial Clan?

It's really embarrassing and embarrassing.

The people of the Celestial Clan also wished they could find a hole in the ground to hide in.

The Lord of Heaven should not have noticed their stupid looks, right?

Ye Che walked up to Ren Yi and handed him the jade plaque with the name of Juntian Academy.

"Xiaoyao Tianzun, I lost."

Although the ten-day deadline has not yet arrived, their Ye family’s intelligence agency has no news.

And Ren Yi has already destroyed the entire Juntian Academy.

"I...will accept the loss and will dance at the Nantianmen Square of the Heavenly Palace tomorrow."

He looked up, his eyes sparkling, and looking at her made him feel inexplicably cold all over.

"The Lord of Heaven must come!"

After saying this, he left with the other monks without looking back.

Yun An looked at Ye Che's back and his disgust for this man increased.

"Tianzun, don't go tomorrow. He won't give up so easily."

Ren Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just dancing, what else can he do?"

She left the finishing touches to Yun An, and then handed over the souls of Mo Yin and Yue Gushan, who insisted on taking care of her until the end of her life, to Yun An.

She herself hurried back to Youhuang Palace.

The Demon King's coronation ceremony is approaching, and there are many things waiting for her to deal with.

On the other side, Mingzhu and E'cang, whose appearances had changed, were sitting in a tea stall in the town near the Exiled God's Abyss, meditating and regulating their breathing.

This tea shed is located at the intersection of the Exiled God Abyss and two other mountain ranges. It is a place specially designed for monks to rest and meditate.

After Mingzhu and Ecang had a good rest, they returned to the Exiled God Abyss.

"Hey, have you heard? The Celestial Clan's Xiaoyao Tianzun has once again resolved the crisis of the Celestial and Demonic Clan, and saved dozens of elite disciples from both clans."

"It's hard not to hear about it. After those people came out, they praised Xiaoyao Tianzun to the sky!"

"If it weren't for Tianzun, they would have died there. And what about Juntian Academy? When did such a wicked place appear in the Three Realms?"

“He thought himself so great and acted so mysterious, but ended up being brought down by Tianzun in a few days. Hahahahahaha…”

Everyone burst into laughter.

Mingzhu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Just as she was about to stand up, she was stopped by E'cang.

"Don't be impulsive. Let's go back to the Exiled God Abyss to recuperate first."

Mingzhu shook off his hand and slapped him in the face.

"It's all your fault, useless guy. If you hadn't held us back, there wouldn't have been such a huge loss."

"Don't think that just because I saved you this time, you can talk to me like this."

"You're just a dog that I keep by my side. I'm just used to it!"

Ercang paused, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he raised his arm and placed it on the table.

"Look, this is the injury from Tianzun."

Mingzhu sneered: "Why, do you still want to play misery with me?"

"The body I used was Yue Gushan's. His cultivation has already broken through the eighth level. Even if he is from the Celestial Clan, his physical defense will be greatly improved."

"Moreover, my soul has been tempered by the Holy Spirit, and it was fused by the Holy Spirit himself."

"According to the Holy Spirit's speculation, the only people who can hurt me in the Three Realms are Thunder God, Shu Yuan, and Prince Wan."

“But now, my body was almost chopped into pieces, and my soul was also severely damaged.”

Mingzhu frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"The force and method used by that Xiaoyao Tianzun to penetrate me are very similar to those used by the Demon Saint Renyi."

Mingzhu's pupils suddenly shrank, "You mean... Xiaoyao Tianzun is arbitrary?"

Ercang nodded: "I'm afraid so."

"She has now become a saint, and her coronation ceremony will be held in the next few days. I didn't expect that she would become the Heavenly Lord in the Heavenly Clan..."

"She's becoming increasingly difficult to deal with."

Mingzhu listened and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Good! Good! This is really God helping me!"

"She will definitely die this time!"