The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

Ye Nanhe smiled slightly, turned around and touched Hu Xingtong's head, and explained in a gentle tone: "He is Zuoya and he is not. This is one of Zuoya's puppets, not Zuoya himself. The real Zuoya is still in the heart of the demon clan."

No wonder Hu Xingtong always felt that there was something strange about the person in front of him.

"Xiao Xingtong, call me Beiyin. The name of this body was originally Beiyin." Zuo Ya ran behind Ye Nanhe at some point, put his arm around Ye Nanhe's shoulders and introduced himself to Hu Xingtong.

"Alright," Ye Nanhe shook Bei Yin's hand off his body and said in a bad tone, "Now that you're in the East Region, you should behave yourself. I'm going to meet my master and the others soon, and you still have a lot to deal with."

"Don't worry, I came prepared. I'm just waiting for Xiao Xingtong to go to the Demon Tribe with you and me to play." Bei Yin put away his playful thoughts, tidied his clothes, and followed Ye Nanhe and the others into the Fanyun Sect.

In the main hall, the group of people who were waiting put away their expressions of watching the show and sat up straight with airs after seeing Ye Nanhe leading the two people in.

Ye Nanhe took a few steps forward, bowed respectfully, and introduced: "Master, elders, the person is here."

Led by Tan Luo, after they bowed to Bei Yin, a disciple took the seat for Bei Yin.

Bei Yin sat down without hesitation and stated his purpose directly: "I have come here with no intention of disturbing you all. I heard that the Eastern Region's competition has ended this year, and the Demonic Land Illusion Sea has just appeared. I would like to invite the talented participants of this year's competition to visit the Demonic Land. And don't worry, everyone, with me here, the demons won't dare to do anything."

Tsk, Hu Xingtong was listening on the side. This guy changed his tone so quickly. Except for calling himself "I" to Ye Nanhe, he called everyone else "this seat". If this is not double standard, what is it?

"I haven't seen you invite any disciples to attend in previous years, but you did this year. Everyone knows that this year's champion is the disciple of Tanluo Xianzun. I can't guarantee that you won't take revenge when the opportunity arises."

The people from the four sects and four schools were in a dilemma as to what to say. This was when Dan Yangzi's role came into play. As an elder of the Fu Zhen Sect, but not the head of the sect, he not only possessed the strength to rival the heads of the four sects, but also had sufficient status. Moreover, both the Eastern and Western Regions knew that he was a man of sharp tongue and a thick skin. Therefore, Zuo Ya was no longer surprised to hear such words from his mouth.

"I guarantee with my personal integrity that I will personally take Hu Xingtong to the devil's land. No one will dare to attack. If anyone does, I will personally resolve the issue and will not let your leader and disciples suffer any harm. At worst, if you are still worried, you can increase the number of disciples accompanying us, or you can protect them secretly." Zuo Ya stated, casually playing with the bones in his hand. This action made Hu Xingtong feel uneasy.

"How can anyone like to have their bones bent?" Hu Xingtong touched his arm and complained to Chen Wu.

[In your real world, people play with human skulls and such. What he's playing with is a Warcraft rib. It's his weapon. What are you afraid of?]

Who would use bones as weapons? Hu Xingtong didn’t understand, nor did he want to understand.

"Xingtong, what do you think?" Tan Luo's voice echoed in the quiet main hall, a hint of inquiry and expectation. Everyone's eyes were focused on Hu Xingtong, as if waiting for her answer.

Hu Xingtong felt the pressure, regained her composure, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself. She looked up at Ye Nanhe, who gave her an encouraging look that put her mind at ease. Then, she looked at Bei Yin, whose deep eyes seemed to hold countless secrets and sincerity.

"I think... since Senior Beiyin has personally guaranteed it, it should be safe." Hu Xingtong spoke slowly, his voice soft but remarkably firm. "Besides, I've always been curious about the Demonic Land and Illusionary Sea, and this opportunity is rare for me."

Tan Luo had expected Hu Xingtong to agree, so when no one else spoke, he was the first to speak up. "Okay!" A satisfied smile spread across his face. "Since Xingtong agrees, as her master, I naturally fully support her. However, Fellow Daoist Beiyin, let me be frank. If Xingtong makes any mishap in the Demonic Land, my Fanyun Sect will never let this go."

Hearing this, Bei Yin curled up his lips into a playful smile: "Don't worry, Immortal Venerable Tanluo, I, Bei Yin, keep my word. Although she is your disciple, I am not the kind of person who would care about trivial matters. I will definitely protect her."

At this point, the atmosphere seemed to have eased considerably, and the other members of the Four Sects and Four Gates began to express their opinions, some supporting, some cautioning, but generally accepting the proposal. After all, the allure of the Demonic Land and Illusionary Sea was too great, even the powerful men of the Eastern Region found it difficult to resist.

"Now that things have been decided, let's get ready to go without delay." Ye Nanhe proposed at the right time, his eyes sweeping across everyone, revealing an unquestionable determination.

"Wait a minute, at least give me some time to prepare. I'm going out again right after coming out of seclusion. You can't use a cow like this." Hu Xingtong stopped them. She was not a fool. Her master and Mu Yingsheng's hands were almost shaking. If she left with him now, she didn't know what would happen next.

Bei Yin was also stunned by Hu Xingtong's unseemly words. After a moment's pause, he nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's time for you to tidy up. Well, I'll wait outside Fanyun Sect. When you're done, let me know. But don't wait too long. If you do, it won't be good if the Fantasy Sea closes."

After saying that, Bei Yin shook his sleeves and turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared.

At this moment, Hu Xingtong looked at the leaders of the various sects present, waiting for them to speak.

"Master, isn't it too early to say this? All the disciples of my Fu Zhen Sect who are suitable for travel this year have gone for exchange, and my disciple is also in seclusion, so no one can go." Dan Yangzi glanced at Master Qi Yu and said to Tan Luo.

"Me too. Ever since the secret realm, my disciple has been in seclusion." Ning Zihe followed closely behind.

"My disciple can go, but she doesn't have much combat ability..." Mu Ying recommended himself tremblingly. He looked so timid that it didn't seem like he wanted his disciple to go out and take risks.

"There's no need. The demons have caught up with the time of disciple exchange, and their original intention was to let Hu Xingtong go alone. In this case, just find someone with suitable cultivation to follow. There's no need to bring a bunch of people." Mu Yingsheng spoke, and everyone realized it belatedly. It seemed that this was the demon's purpose.

"Who should accompany you then?" Duan Yin looked at Mu Yingsheng and asked with a frown.

Mu Yingsheng's eyes swept between Sun Ze and Ye Nanhe before stopping on Ye Nanhe. He asked, "Xiao Ye would be fine. Her relationship with the young master of the demon clan is perfect for dealing with the two of them. She's the best candidate."