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As the sect competition finally came to an end, the grand scene seemed to be gently drawn down by an invisible mysterious hand, slowly fading from people's sight.

The originally noisy and intense competition venue gradually became quiet, as if a big storm had just passed, leaving only a peaceful aftertaste.

On the field, the disciples of various sects began to recover from the tense and exciting atmosphere of the game. Their faces were filled with the joy of victory, while others were calm in the face of defeat.

At this moment, they all took action, packing their bags in an orderly manner and making final preparations for their upcoming journey home.

These disciples from different sects are like a group of travelers about to embark on a new journey. Everyone's eyes reveal their expectations and longings for the future.

The ways these disciples returned to the sect were varied and bizarre.

The disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect chose majestic spirit beasts as their means of transportation for their return trip:

Some disciples sat astride the backs of enormous and majestic white tigers. The tiger exuded a kingly aura, its fur glistening, each hair proclaiming its might. It walked with steady steps, its deep roar announcing its majesty to the world.

Other disciples sat securely on a white crane, its feathers as white as snow. The crane, graceful in its movements, gently fluttered its wings, stirring up a gentle breeze. Its feathers, as white as snow, shimmered with a holy light in the sunlight.

Accompanied by bursts of low roars and rhythmic flapping of wings, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect walked further and further away, as if a magnificent painting was slowly unfolding before people's eyes.

The disciples of Miaoyin Hall and Xiaoyao Valley boarded their respective magnificent spirit boats, which looked like floating pavilions in the air, beautifully decorated and splendid.

The hull of the spirit boat is carved with exquisite patterns, including lifelike mythical beasts and colorful flowers. Every detail shows the exquisite craftsmanship of the craftsmen. It is inlaid with various precious gems all around, and it sparkles with colorful light under the sunlight.

Driven by spiritual power, they lightly cross the sky, leaving behind colorful trails, like the most beautiful rainbow in the sky.

The Qingyun Sect disciples simply stepped onto their flying swords, soaring through the air with a graceful and elegant manner. Sword lights flashed around them, like shooting stars across the night sky. Those sword lights were incredibly sharp, as if they could cut through everything in the world.

The disciples of Qingyun Sect stood tall and straight, their eyes firm and confident, as if nothing in the world could stop them from moving forward. They flew through the sky, instantly disappearing into the distant clouds, leaving only a stunning silhouette behind.

The Tianji Pavilion used a mysterious teleportation array to achieve spatial transfer. The moment they stepped into the array, a radiant light shone, as if the entire array was activated by a powerful force. The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion vanished without a trace, as if they had never appeared here. They were like a group of mysterious messengers, coming and going in a hurry, leaving only endless reverie in people's minds.

"This sect competition was truly fantastic!" a disciple exclaimed excitedly, his eyes sparkling and a satisfied smile on his face. His voice was filled with excitement and joy, as if this competition was the most unforgettable experience of his life.

"Yeah, I saw a lot of amazing moves!" another disciple echoed, his hands gesturing in the air as if recalling those wonderful moments. His eyes were filled with admiration and yearning for the powerful, as if, at that moment, he also longed to be like that powerful person.

Jiang Qingwu and the others stood in the crowd, their faces also showing joy. They had made a lot of money from the bets, and were now excitedly discussing how to distribute the spirit stones.

"Haha, I really made a killing this time!" Feng Ci said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into slits as he tightly grasped the bag filled with spirit stones. His face was filled with joy, as if these spirit stones were his most precious treasures.

"Yes, yes," Zhongli Xiu echoed. The others also smiled widely at the sight of so many spirit stones. Their laughter echoed in the air like a cheerful melody.

After exchanging the spirit stones, Jiang Qingwu and the others began to prepare to return to Wuliang Sect.

He Yihuan took out a teleportation talisman from his arms and waved it lightly. The talisman turned into a dazzling light, enveloping everyone.

This ray of light was like the brightest star in the night sky, attracting the attention of everyone around.

"Wow! What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so magical!" A passing monk exclaimed in surprise. His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of shock and curiosity.

"Could this be the legendary teleportation talisman? Only the most powerful talisman master in the Dongxu Realm could forge it!" another cultivator said with envy. His eyes were filled with longing and desire, as if he too longed to possess such a magical teleportation talisman, or to become the master of such a supreme talisman.

"Isn't that the most powerful talisman cultivator, Daojun Cangfeng?" a cultivator exclaimed, his eyes filled with unconcealed admiration. His voice was filled with respect, as if he, too, had sensed a powerful force the moment he mentioned Daojun Cangfeng.

"That's amazing!" The crowd exclaimed in amazement. Their voices were filled with praise for the teleportation talisman and admiration for the Wuliang Sect.

"Let's go." He Yihuan said calmly and firmly.

"Okay!" everyone answered in unison.

Just as the light suddenly flashed, everyone's figures disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye like phantoms.

Their figures seemed to be pulled by an extremely mysterious and powerful force, and they teleported rapidly towards the direction of Wuliang Sect at an unimaginable speed.

The monks who stayed behind stared in amazement at the light that had disappeared without a trace, with waves of emotion surging in their hearts.

They were extremely shocked by this magical power, and at the same time they admired He Yihuan for being able to display such magical powers.

At this moment, their hearts were filled with infinite yearning for the distant yet prestigious Wuliang Sect.

Pei Yi quietly gazed at the retreating figures, then suddenly smiled. He gently and lovingly suggested, "Since we've achieved such a glorious victory, how about I personally cook a delicious meal for you all to celebrate?"

"Really? Uncle Pei, that's fantastic! I can eat delicious food again! I've missed it so much! That barbecue wasn't even enough to satisfy my craving!" Upon hearing this, Lin Muci jumped up and down like a little rabbit. Her eyes lit up at the mere mention of delicious food. Her face was filled with joy, as if she could already smell the aroma of delicious food.

"Count me in, I want to help too!" Feng Ci saw this and hurried forward to join in the fun.

Not to be outdone, Zhongli Xiu, standing nearby, came closer, his face filled with eager anticipation. Their eyes were filled with a desire for the food and anticipation for the celebration.

Su Chen's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile, and he said slowly: "I will also help my uncle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yunsheng also interrupted enthusiastically: "And me, I want to help too!" Her face was filled with smiles, as if she couldn't wait to participate in this food feast.

However, at this time, Li Qinglian shook his head gently, smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, my cooking skills are really not good enough, so I won't cause trouble for everyone." After saying that, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Pei Yi smiled, waved his hands gently, and said jokingly: "Senior brother, your medicinal food is indeed very good, but no matter what you make, there will always be a strong smell of medicine. So, let's forget about it." His voice was full of ridicule and humor, as if he was playing a little joke on Li Qinglian.

Li Qinglian was slightly stunned at first when he heard his comments, but then he could only reveal a helpless smile and replied, "Since Junior Brother feels it's inappropriate, then I can only stand aside and watch obediently, and just focus on being your silent companion."

As soon as the words fell, the originally quiet Sishanlou suddenly became noisy and busy. Everyone started to move, each doing their own job.

Feng Jingchen was picking vegetables on the side, and took out some seafood from his mouth and handed it to Pei Yi to deal with.

Lin Muci and Feng Ci were responsible for carefully washing the various fresh and juicy vegetables. Their movements were skillful and quick, as if they had done this job countless times.

Jiang Qingwu and Su Chen used their spiritual power to manipulate their sharp kitchen knives, expertly slicing chunks of fresh meat into evenly sized slices or shreds. Each cut, controlled by their spiritual power, was perfectly timed, a truly astonishing feat.

Feng Jingchen quickly lit a blazing fire and prepared to cook delicious food. The fire was burning, as if adding a warm atmosphere to this feast.

The whole scene was filled with laughter and a warm atmosphere, making people feel both lively and warm.

When it was time for dinner, everyone sat around the table and enjoyed the sumptuous dishes and fine wines.

Each delicious dish exudes an alluring aroma, making people salivate. Under Pei Yi's knife, each dish becomes a work of art, pleasing to the eyes.

Everyone was toasting each other, what a joyful scene! Their laughter echoed in the air like a joyful melody.

At this moment, Shi An, who had been in seclusion for cultivation, came out and successfully entered the remarkable realm of Tribulation Crossing.

As soon as the news came out, everyone present was overjoyed and congratulated him one after another. Their faces were filled with joy, as if they were extremely proud of Shi An's achievement.

Therefore, the theme of this dinner naturally became a grand celebration of a series of happy events, including winning the championship in the sect competition, Shi An's realm being greatly improved, and the demon clan's sinister and cunning conspiracy being successfully defeated.

"Congratulations, Master!" Zhongli Xiu and Lin Muci said in unison.

"Yeah." Shi An said calmly as usual.

"In this sect competition, our Wuliang Sect truly stole the show and shone brightly!" Feng Jingchen said leisurely, his face full of smiles, his words unable to conceal a hint of pride. His voice was filled with praise and pride for Jiang Qingwu and the others.

"That's right, especially you, Junior Master. Your superb swordsmanship is simply earth-shattering and makes ghosts weep. It really opens my eyes!"

Lin Muci chewed the delicious food and mumbled along with the praise. Her eyes were filled with admiration and praise for Junior Master, as if at that moment, she also longed to possess such powerful swordsmanship.

The formation set up by Feng Ci was truly superb, reaching the pinnacle of perfection. Seeing this, Zhongli Xiu, unwilling to be outdone, immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, "That's right! Ah Ci's formation is truly divine!" His voice was filled with praise and admiration for Feng Ci.

Upon hearing this, Feng Ci couldn't help but blush and felt quite shy. He quickly reached out and scratched his head, and said humbly: "Oh, this is not the work of one person. It is all thanks to the concerted efforts of all of you." His voice was full of humility and gratitude. He knew very well that his achievements were inseparable from everyone's support and help.

At this time, Su Chen was sitting quietly on one side. Although he spoke very little, there was a faint smile in his eyes. The smile was full of blessings and satisfaction for everyone. He was also extremely happy for everyone's achievements, and even more grateful for the favor of fate.

Mo Yunsheng, on the other hand, was a true expert at livening up the atmosphere. Smiling, she gracefully lifted the wine glass in front of her with both hands and said in a sweet voice, "Come, come, let's raise our glasses together and toast to this hard-earned victory!" Her voice was filled with energy and joy, as she cheered for the victory.

"Cheers!" Everyone responded in unison. Suddenly, laughter and cheers filled the air, pushing the entire atmosphere to a climax. Their voices were filled with joy and excitement, forgetting all worries and fatigue.

Shi An smiled and said, "Everyone performed very well in this competition, especially Feng Ci's formation, which was amazing. I hope everyone can continue to work hard and constantly improve their strength in future training."

Li Qingtong also nodded and agreed: "Yes, our disciples of Wuliang Sect are all excellent. I hope everyone can maintain this state and bring honor to the sect."

Master Chenbai admonished the younger generations, "Although we have won this time, we must not be proud and complacent. You must know that the path of cultivation is long and arduous, and requires our continuous efforts and perseverance." His voice was full of seriousness and earnestness, reminding everyone not to forget the hardships and responsibilities of cultivation.

Lin Feixue looked at everyone gently and said, "Everyone is great, but when facing the demons, we still need to be more cautious and not take it lightly."

Li Qinglian continued, "That's right. The demons are insidious and cunning. We must always remain vigilant and not give them any opportunity to take advantage."

Pei Yi also smiled and said: "This victory is the result of everyone's joint efforts. I hope we can continue to unite as one and jointly face future challenges." His voice was full of encouragement and expectations for everyone, and he was full of confidence in everyone's future.

Under the admonitions and encouragement of their elders, the younger generations expressed that they would work harder in cultivation and make greater contributions to the sect.

The dinner continued amid laughter and joy, and everyone celebrated this hard-earned victory together.

He Yihuan gazed at the group of energetic disciples in front of him, and a thousand emotions and thoughts surged in his heart.

Thinking back to when they first entered the sect, they were still a little immature and green, but now, they have been able to stand out in the sect competition and achieve excellent results, which is really gratifying.

His eyes were filled with love and satisfaction for his disciples, and he was immensely proud of their growth. More importantly, after going through this ordeal, the friendship between these younger generations had deepened, and they were united in purpose and purpose.

He Yihuan knows very well that with such an outstanding young generation as the backbone, the future of Wuliang Sect will be full of infinite possibilities and bright prospects, and it will surely become the mainstay of the new righteousness.

At this moment, Jiang Qingwu spoke at the perfect moment, saying, "Let's move forward together!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement, with their imaginations about the future in their hearts.

This unique dinner party lasted for three days and three nights, and finally came to a close in a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

After the dinner was over, everyone stood up and left, walking towards their homes with slightly tired but firm and powerful steps.

Their figures, illuminated by the moonlight, appeared exceptionally resolute and confident. Though their bodies felt a little weary, their hearts were filled with eager anticipation and boundless longing for a bright future. For they knew full well that this sect competition was but a minor interlude on the long road of cultivation.

The road ahead is long and tortuous, but as long as they can always maintain a spirit of unity and work together, I believe that no difficulties or obstacles in the world can stop them from moving forward.

On this quiet night, the sky above Wuliang Sect is full of twinkling stars, like countless bright pearls inlaid in the black sky.

Those stars shine brightly against each other, as if silently foreshadowing that this group of energetic young disciples will have an extremely bright and glorious future.