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

"Before the Demon King disappeared, he came to see me. He asked me to protect the Evil Moon Sword and made me swear not to tell the secret of the Evil Moon Sword to anyone else."

"I was ordered to protect the Evil Moon Sword. When the Evil Moon Sword entered my body, I knew what the secret was."

"There is a special magic circle on the blade of the Evil Moon Sword. It is... a magic circle of self-sacrifice."

"I activated this magic circle and saw the abyss just now."

"But for some reason, my body could only stay where it was and could not move."

“Even the sight before my eyes is blurry, and the sound is intermittent, but here, I can feel the breath of the former demon king.”

"His breath is getting weaker and weaker."

"I can't do anything, but I can inject my own energy into the magic circle to reduce the consumption of the Demon King..."

Ren Yi looked at him calmly and raised her hand to pour him a cup of tea.

In his previous life, Alan Wangsu was captured and became the forbidden food of those old monsters. He used up his last bit of strength to send the Evil Moon Sword away in order to prevent the secret inside from being exposed.

"Wang Su, thank you."

Alan Wangsu's eyes seemed to have been washed by spring water, moist and bright.

"Your Majesty, between you and me, there is no need to say thank you."

“What’s more, Lord Wangul has shown kindness to our Moshura family and saved our lives.”

The fluctuations in Alan Wangsu's eyes slowly settled down, "What did the king see just now?"

Renyi told Alan Wangsu everything that had just happened.

When Alan Wangsu heard her call the Emperor of Heaven "mother", his brows tightened slightly, but he soon felt relieved.

"You don't seem surprised by my identity."

"When I first discovered that you were Xiaoyao Tianzun at the Heavenly Demon Martial Competition, I was much more surprised than I am now."

Alan Wangsu smiled, and Ren Yi also laughed.

"After you appeared, all the strange things were answered. Especially after knowing that you are Xiaoyao Tianzun, I also roughly guessed the identity of your mother."

"Oh, aren't you afraid of the prophecy of the end of the world?"

"I only saw what you did to the demons. You integrated the fragmented demons and cleansed the corruption of the celestials."

He raised his hand and injected a stream of magic power into his body.

"I have repaired your magic veins. Don't waste your cultivation anymore."

"As for the Wenyang Pill, don't take it anymore."

"Being a mermaid is too painful. I'd rather be a free fish in the future."

Alan Wangsu didn't know what a "mermaid" was, but he knew it was for his own good.

He smiled tenderly and whispered, "Okay."

"But what are you going to do next?"

Picking up the tea casually, her shaking eyes and the ripples in her eyes were reflected in the cup.

"My parents once told several powerful monks about the evil invasion."

"When we led them to the rift, they were bewitched by the evil spirits inside and either blew themselves up or attacked our friendly forces."

"After that, my parents didn't dare to lead people to the rift anymore."

"Go find the descendants of these powerful demon monks and tell them when I am going to reopen the rift."

"By the way, tell them that I'm going to the Celestial Tribe to watch the ceremony."

Alan Wangsu frowned: "They will definitely be dissatisfied, and I'm afraid they will make a big fuss."

Ren Yi chuckled: "Just let them make a fuss. The bigger the better."

Alan Wangsu didn't understand Ren Yi's intention and looked at her strangely.

He casually put down the teacup and asked him an irrelevant question without any explanation.

"If a thief comes every day to steal the shallots you planted, but the number is relatively small and you have no solid evidence to arrest him, what would you do?"

Alan Wangsu hesitated for a moment and said, "Find someone to protect you."

Any hand taps lightly on the table:

"I will also pull up the onions planted by the neighbors around me."

"Ok?"

"This way, we can transform personal conflicts into collective conflicts. This thief will definitely be caught tomorrow."

Alan Wangsu couldn't help but laugh:

"I understand. I will set out immediately to look for the descendants of those monks."

After Alan Wangsu left, he randomly sent a sound transmission note to Yun An.

Let him go find the descendants of those Heavenly Clan monks.

When Yun An received the message, he was standing on the rainbow bridge over the sea of ​​clouds.

Yu Bai was exhausted and panting beside him.

"Finally, Elder Bai got together to make arrangements for Patriarch Xie and the others."

"I just went to report to the young emperor. Guess what happened?"

Yu Bai emphasized, "Retreat! The young emperor is in retreat again!"

"I went into seclusion after returning from the Heavenly Demon Martial Competition, and after returning from Juntian Academy. I also went into seclusion before and after the Young Emperor's sacrificial ceremony."

"Now, with the coronation ceremony approaching, the young emperor has gone into seclusion again!"

"Brother Yun An, you said that the Young Emperor is already so strong, why does he still need to be in seclusion?!"

Yun An looked at Yu Bai calmly:

"How can you become stronger if you don't practice hard in seclusion often?"

Yu Bai's eyes lit up: "Yes, Brother Yun'an, after you became a Heavenly Lord, your words have become more meaningful!"

Yun An shook the talisman in his hand:

"Although the young emperor is in seclusion, she has not neglected the affairs of the Celestial Clan. She has arranged new tasks for us."

"The young emperor has a far-sighted vision and unparalleled wisdom. With her leadership, the Celestial Clan will surely have a brilliant future!"

Yu Bai scratched his face, "Brother Yun An, I have goose bumps..."

Yun An: “…………”