The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Located in a house in the west courtyard of Zhufeng.

The floor here was kept spotless by the owner of the house. Looking around, there was only a bed and a table for resting, which was very simple.

Yan Chichun sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.

As her breathing rose and fell, the surrounding air seemed to be drawn in, and together with the rich natural spiritual energy, it slowly gathered towards Yan Chichun's dantian.

I could faintly hear a "crack" sound, as if something was broken.

Yan Chichun suddenly opened his eyes.

A powerful and majestic aura burst out from her body like a wild horse, impacting the surrounding space.

Fortunately, Yan Chichun's house was relatively tidy and there was no extra clutter.

Otherwise, it would be like Bai Linglong.

All kinds of worldly bottles and jars of rouge, powder, etc. were stuffed into her room.

The noise caused by the breakthrough was enough to make her kneel on the ground and cry.

"Open the sea realm and condense the shape." Yan Chichun lowered the curtain and looked at his white palm.

In her previous life, she wanted to survive.

He did not hesitate to defect to the enemy camp and fell into the evil path, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless lackeys of the Orthodox Alliance.

His cultivation level has even reached the point where he is one of the people standing at the top of the Five Realms!

Now that she has a new life, she will definitely make a comeback and settle accounts with those who betrayed her.

"Heh." Yan Chichun sneered:

"Xiao Jianxin, you will never know what those people you value most are really like behind the scenes."

"If what I did was against humanity, then what they did was against the will of heaven!"

With Yan Chichun's previous life's top cultivation,

As long as you don't do anything stupid, you can travel all over the five regions, come and go as you please.

Even if you encounter a tough old monster, you can still leave calmly even if you are defeated.

Logically speaking, if one reaches Yan Chichun's level, almost no one in the world can kill her.

But at the critical moment, several elders of the Zheng League teamed up with the leader of the Xue League to plot against them.

Surrounded by enemies on all sides and at the peak of their combat power, no matter how strong Yan Chichun was, he was unable to find a way out of the desperate situation.

The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights, and almost shattered the Beixuan Territory!

In the end, the great master of the magic path ended with him being suppressed on the ancient coral islands by a stunning female swordsman in white with a sword from the sky.

"Yes."

"How could you, with all your talk of morality, know that no matter how glamorous a person appears in public, there's always an invisible shadow behind them?"

"Just like you and me, hypocritical justice and the endless abyss!"

As if he had made up his mind, Yan Chichun gritted his teeth and his expression became fierce:

"I was careless in my previous life. This time, you guys are dreaming of getting your wish again!"

Yan Chichun flipped his palm, and a dark red bead wrapped in wisps of black air appeared in his hand.

"I didn't expect that even you would come back with me."

She placed the Blood-Yellow Spirit Pearl in front of her eyes and examined it carefully for a moment, a wicked smile appearing on her lips:

"Even God is on my side, Xiao Jianxin... I wonder how you can defeat me this time!"

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"Aqiu——"

"Huh? Hero Xiao, you're so lucky! Not long after you came out, girls are already talking about you behind your back."

"Uh uh... Miss Murong, please stop teasing me."

Xiao Jianxin touched his nose and looked helplessly at the person standing behind the counter.

Murong Qiuhe, secretly suppressing a smile, asked, "How is it going? Have you heard any news about the Blood Demon Hall?"

"No." Murong Qiuhe casually picked up a scroll of bamboo slips and handed it to Xiao Jianxin, sighing softly:

"These gutter rats may not have much else to offer, but they're incredibly good at hiding. We've been searching for them for years, but we still haven't found any clues."

Xiao Jianxin opened the bamboo slips and looked through them carefully. It contained information that had recently been transmitted from elsewhere.

Although the words were engraved everywhere, as Murong Qiuhe said, there was still no discovery.

"These people are rushing things again."

After reading it, Xiao Jianxin frowned, put down the bamboo slips, and said seriously, "Is this really okay?"

"Once or twice might be acceptable, but reporting trivial matters every time makes one question their work ethic."

"Brother, their line of work is very dangerous!"

Murong Qiuhe rolled her eyes. "If useful intelligence were transmitted every time, the world would have been at peace long ago!"

"Of course I know this."

Xiao Jianxin complained, "But you can't even write down what you ate for three meals a day in such detail, right?"

"I have to put on an act to deal with those guys up there. They won't be watching anyway~"

Murong Qiuhe said with a relaxed look.

Xiao Jianxin sighed helplessly, but did not think too much about it.

Afterwards, Xiao Jianxin inquired about the recent situation around Yimo Liuyun Township.

Seeing Murong Qiuhe shaking her head at him in a lazy manner, Xiao Jianxin finally felt relieved and bowed, intending to stop here for the day and return to continue practicing.

"Oh, right!"

Murong Qiuhe slapped her head, as if she suddenly remembered something, and shouted to Xiao Jianxin who was standing at the door:

"I heard that during this period, a big shot from the Great Dragon Dynasty will be visiting Liuyun Township in disguise."

"You may be accompanied by the elders of the Righteous Alliance. Please be careful and don't rashly contradict them."

The Great Dragon Dynasty?... Xiao Jian's eyes flickered slightly.

An indescribable feeling welled up in my heart, as if it was a sigh for the passage of time and the transformation of the sea into mulberry fields.

In his body resides a soul that does not belong to this era.

In his previous life, he was a leader elected by the righteous path.

But he has another identity behind the scenes, he is the second prince of the Guhua Dynasty - named Yue Wuhen.

And the Ancient Hua Dynasty...

It is the predecessor of the Dalong Dynasty.

"Hey, Xiao Jianxin, Xiao Jianxin...what are you daydreaming about? Are you listening to me?"

"Huh? Oh, thank you!"

Xiao Jianxin hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed his waist.

Murong Qiuhe stared at Xiao Jianxin quietly for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter, revealing her crescent eyes.

He waved his hand and said:

"You are so boring. If you are too serious, no girl will like you in the future."

Xiao Jianxin smiled without saying anything, turned around, stepped over the threshold and left.

Looking at Xiao Jianxin's lonely figure, blurred in the crowd, drifting with the flow.

Murong Qiuhe withdrew her gaze indifferently, curled her long hair with her fingers, and muttered while playing with it:

"I don't know if there will be girls who like me in the future, but right now I definitely have one..."

"Hmph! Wood!"

Walking onto the bustling streets, you can hear the noisy shouts of vendors and see the prosperous scene at a glance.

"Hero Xiao! You're alone again today!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid... Sorry, Master Xiao, children's words are innocent, don't take them to heart."

"It's okay, Aunt Li is praising Xiao."

Xiao Jianxin smiled as he watched Aunt Li curse and drag her child away by the ear.

Suddenly I felt:

"A country is based on its people, and the nation is built for its people. As long as the people of the world have enough food and clothing and sleep soundly, whether it is ancient or not... is not that important."

"This farewell was so hasty, but I never expected that we would be together for a thousand years."

Xiao Jianxin lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "My old friend has gone with the waves, and I regret to say goodbye to him as time goes by."

“No one accompanies me in appreciating the bright moon, no one follows me to the ends of the earth. Looking back at the desolateness, there is no one...waiting for me at the end of the dimming light.”

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, the haze in his heart had completely dissipated.

Everything is clear.

"That's all... No trace has been left, only the sword keeps ringing."