The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

"Qian Yi, the merger of the Xuanming and Ming clans has come to an end. My goal has been achieved, and I am leaving."

In a mountain forest, Qian Yi, dressed in white as white as snow, gently stroked the guqin in his hand. He stopped playing until he heard Ye Wanqing's voice, "When are we leaving?"

"Right now."

"Then I'll give it to you."

Qian Yi stood up and walked side by side with Ye Wanqing. Ever since the Xuanming War, he had gradually become silent, and he also put down the burden of the Xuan Clan and tried his best to promote the merger of the Xuan Clan and the Ming Clan.

After finishing all the work, he came to this dense forest to rest and recuperate.

One person, one zither, one thatched hut, and two bells.

Ye Wanqing was the first to break the silence between the two, "Qian Yi, how long do you plan to stay here?"

"You can stay as long as you can. When we were young, Qian Che and I often came to this dense forest. I would practice meditation, but he would always try to stop me from practicing and play around. I was still young, so I would indulge him three out of five times."

"Now that I think about it, everyone has changed. The changes in the world are so great that I can't recall them all. But this dense forest remains unchanged. It's good for me to stay here, guarding a thought."

Qian Yi suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Wanqing with the same gentle eyes as before. "Wanqing, I know your hatred. If you need me in the Heavenly Spirit Realm in the future, I will come to help you at any time."

Ye Wanqing's lips curled up slightly, "Thank you."

Suddenly, Ye Wanqing asked, "Qian Yi, do you know the power of the Nine Heavens God to save all living beings?"

Qian Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and he had a vague guess in his heart, "I've heard of it."

Ye Wanqing's lips curled slightly, a look of ambiguity in her eyes. "Perhaps one day, everything we ask for will come true."

Qian Yi's mind moved, and he subconsciously tightened the brotherhood bell in his hand, his eyes gradually flashing with hope, "Then let's hope for it together."

After Ye Wanqing left the dense forest, she immediately saw Su Shaohuai and Di Sizhen not far away. The atmosphere between the two seemed a little weird. Di Sizhen seemed a little angry, while Su Shaohuai on the side looked indifferent.

Di Sizhen was so angry at this cold-hearted person that he felt dizzy. When he saw Ye Wanqing coming out, his expression was full of grievance.

"Sister Qingye, where did you meet this guy? He's such a cold and indifferent man."

Ye Wanqing's eyes flickered slightly, a hint of inquiry glimmering in them. "When did you come? I haven't seen you these past few days."

Speaking of this, Di Sizhen couldn't help but hold his forehead, "I was talking about it, Sister Qingye, do you know? I am really unlucky. I followed you to the Xuan Clan first, but when I arrived at the Xuan Clan, I learned that you had already come to the Ming Clan."

"I followed you to the Nether Clan again. As soon as I arrived, the Xuanming War broke out. Then, I don't know what happened, but I was sucked into another barrier by a strange force. I didn't come out until today."

"Sister Qingye, you have no idea what kind of suffering I've endured. It was so hard for me, and as soon as I got out, I wanted to come find you. But, this person stopped me from going in, and even said that you don't allow anyone to go in. Are you kidding me? What kind of relationship do we have?"

Di Sizhen pointed at Su Shaohuai beside him, his expression full of arrogance, "Yes, it's this cold and heartless man. If he wasn't so pretty, I couldn't bear to hurt his face. I would definitely beat him until he drooled."

Ye Wanqing's lips curled slightly, as if she was thinking, "I don't think you can beat him."

After all, Su Shaohuai has now successfully smelted the phoenix marrow, and his strength has increased significantly.

Di Sizhen, "..."

Sister, you are bad!

While the two were talking, Su Shaohuai had already arrived in front of them. He ignored Di Sizhen's "accusations" against him, but took out a piece of jade from somewhere and handed it to Ye Wanqing with a gentle expression.

"Wanwan, this is what Wangshu asked me to give you. As long as you have this, you will have no obstacles in your journey to the Netherworld in the future. If you need anything, input divine power into the jade, and the Netherworld army will come to your aid."

After the merger of the Xuanming and Ming clan armies, they were officially renamed the Youjie army.

Ye Wanqing raised an eyebrow and gladly accepted it, playing with the jade in her hands. "This is a wonderful item," she said. "Thank Master Wangshu for me."

"No need, I came here myself."

Not far away, Wangshu, dressed in a bright red royal robe, walked towards him. His already bright and beautiful face became even more heroic and vigorous.

"I heard that the Dragon Lady Envoy is about to leave the Nether Realm, so I came to see her off. I will never forget the grace you gave me in saving my life during the Xuanming War. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid the Nether Realm would have been destroyed. I've come to give you this small gift, please accept it."

Ye Wanqing didn't refuse. She glanced at the storage ring Wangshu handed over. It was filled with celestial treasures not found in the outside world. She raised an eyebrow and said, "Since it's a gift from His Majesty, I will gladly accept it."

Within the formation of leaving the Netherworld

Di Sizhen quietly approached Ye Wanqing. "Sister, I heard that person call you 'Wanwan,' so your nickname is 'Wanwan,' right? That sounds great. Can I just call you Sister Wan from now on?"

Ye Wanqing didn't open her eyes and replied softly, "Anything is fine."

She devoted herself to her own cultivation. Previously, Ye Wanqing stopped the spread of the strange energy in the Xuanming War, and used the power of vitality to save all those who died because of the strange energy. The luck of the great way had already grown endlessly within her dragon bones.

Ye Wanqing was about to refine this power. Suddenly, a strange light flashed, the second level of the Saint Venerable Realm.

Ye Wanqing's eyes suddenly opened, and the aura of her body was obviously different from before. Although her spiritual cultivation had only risen by one level, it was not easy for her to grow in a place outside the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

She has now planned to return to the Cangkong Continent to deal with Ye Jingzhan's affairs, and then set off for the Tianling Realm within a month.

And it's time to meet those old friends.