The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

The place where the Hehuan Sect is located.

At this moment, many cities including Yuncheng, Tianbaocheng, Tianhuacheng and Mengxicheng are bustling with people.

Whether they were cultivators from the human, ghost, demon or monster races, they surged in from all directions.

They rushed to submit visiting cards to the Hehuan Sect, hoping to join the sect where Huai Yan belonged.

Only the former Qingfeng Sect was too embarrassed to appear in front of everyone due to previous events.

Led by the new sect leader, Tian Shouzheng, a group of elders and disciples, all covered in dust, set up camp in a large mountain outside of Yuncheng. According to Tian Shouzheng's instructions, they would wait for news there until the Divine Master was safe and sound, and then they would return to Qingfeng Sect.

Moreover, Tian Shouzheng also presented a lot of elixirs from Danfeng and Yaofeng, as well as many rare treasures.

The complex emotions in his heart, including gratitude and guilt towards Huai Yan, as well as admiration, fear, etc., made him silent throughout the journey.

The sect re-elected seven peak masters, all of whom were young people, and no one dared to offend him at this moment.

They all looked up at the Hehuan Sect on the mountain, which was the focus of everyone's attention, and felt infinite envy and regret in their hearts.

If only the Qingfeng Sect had not treated the God in that way back then.

So today, this great honor belongs to Qingfeng Sect.

However, if you take a wrong step, you will lose everything and it will be too late to regret.

After all, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

Huai Yan is no longer the little flower demon who was bullied by others.

He is the god revered by the cultivators of the four tribes of Tiancang Continent and a great god in everyone's mind.

And the people of Qingfeng Sect can only look up to him from afar for the rest of their lives.

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Zhongli Chenyin, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, who had been in seclusion for cultivation, along with Pang Hai and other high-ranking figures of the Hehuan Sect, finally came out.

When they stepped out of the retreat, they were all stunned.

Looking around, I saw that the originally spacious and open Hehuan Sect was now crowded with people. There were noisy crowds everywhere, and it was so packed that it was almost difficult to find a place to stay.

The scene before them left them dumbfounded and stunned.

What's even more shocking is.

The heads of the four great families, the Chu family from Dongxuan, the Su family from Zhongzhou, the Murong family from Nanlan, and the Daomen Jin family, which is famous for its swordsmanship, all came in person with their teams, expressing their intention to lead their respective families to merge into the Hehuan Sect!

Not only that, even the leaders, supreme elders and even the respected ancestors of the Xuantian Sect, Kunlun Sect, Danshen Sect, Wanjian Sect and other large and small sects have firmly expressed their willingness to lead their respective sects and devote themselves to the Hehuan Sect without hesitation.

The demon clan, which has always had a complicated relationship with human cultivators, the mysterious ghost clan, and the demon clan, which numbers as many as millions, have also spoken out and stated that from now on, the Hehuan Sect is their common home.

Looking at everyone's unwavering eyes, Zhongli Chenyin was completely shocked, and screamed like a groundhog in his heart.

Zhongli Chenyin, Master and Disciple Mu Yao, Pang Hai and a group of Hehuan Sect elders looked at the eager and expectant eyes of the leaders of the four clans in the crowded hall, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Wait... Seniors... Can you please tell Chen Yin what big thing happened?"

He just finished speaking.

The hall was in an uproar.

Jin Jizi, the ancestor of the Chu family, the master of Tianji Pavilion, Xuantian Sect, Wanjian Sect, the two ghost emperors, the four demon kings, the two guardians of the demon clan and other top powerful people of the human, ghost, demon and demon clans appeared one after another. Each of them was excited and spoke sincerely, describing the scene of the battle vividly, making people feel as if they were there.

Especially the part where Huai Yan invited the gods to come down to the world, which made everyone's eyes filled with tears and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

"What? Yanyan actually asked the gods to descend and destroy the Heavenly Demon God?"

Hearing this, Zhongli Chenyin and others widened their eyes at the same time. Oh my God, they actually missed the battle between Tiancang Continent and Moyuan!

Yanyan was incredibly powerful. He single-handedly protected the entire Tiancang Continent, summoning the gods to annihilate the Heavenly Demon God and save them all. He was truly the patron saint of the Tiancang Continent, a god revered and revered by all of them.

People were all filled with gratitude and spread the praises of the god's amazing power.

However, the fact that all four clans joined the Hehuan Sect is such a major event that is rare and unheard of.

Zhongli Chenyin looked embarrassed. He couldn't make the decision on this matter. He had to wait for Yanyan to wake up and ask for his opinion before making a decision.

Inside the main hall, Zhongli Chenyin was dressed in a crimson dress, with a graceful figure and a smile on her beautiful face as she spoke slowly.

"Everyone, this matter is of great importance. We should wait until the God awakens and hear his thoughts before making a decision."

As soon as Zhongli Chenyin said this, the hall immediately became quiet.

All the bigwigs in the audience nodded in agreement, and then focused their attention on Zhongli Chenyin, all with solemn and worried expressions on their faces.

"Lord God has fallen into a coma after his battle with the Heavenly Demon God. We don't know when he will wake up. Our Chu family has nothing but elixirs and remedies to treat injuries, and countless natural treasures. This is just a small token of our respect, but please accept it, Sect Master!"

The Chu clan's Grand Ancestor presented all of the Chu clan's natural treasures, including magical herbs and elixirs, and spoke with tears in his eyes. He was also present at that earth-shaking, unprecedented battle, and thinking about it now still made him feel overwhelmed and could not calm down for a long time.

All the big guys in the audience were wiping away tears.

The Kunlun Sect's leader also had a gloomy face and sighed, "The Lord God has exhausted his divine power. He will definitely need a large amount of natural treasures to heal his injuries. We in the Kunlun Sect will definitely give our all to help the Lord God recover!"

He waved his sleeves, and countless rare treasures fell in the center of the hall in an instant. They were all rare treasures that were hard to find in the world.

The Dan Shen Sect's Grand Ancestor followed closely behind and presented a treasure: "We in the Dan Shen Sect will certainly do our best to help the Divine Master recover as soon as possible!"

The leaders of Xuantian Sect, Wanjian Sect and other bigwigs, as well as the leaders of the other three tribes, also presented their respective tribes' healing elixirs and treasures.

Looking at the box full of rare treasures, Zhongli Chenyin's eyes turned red and he was deeply moved.

"I hope the Sect Master will not refuse."

"The Lord God has been kind to us, and we should all help Him, both publicly and privately.

"Yes, I hope the Sect Master won't refuse. These are all good medicines that can cure diseases and save lives. We just hope that the Lord God can wake up soon!"

Everyone's eyes moistened, and they bowed sincerely, saying respectfully, "I hope the Sect Master will not refuse..."

Mu Yao, Pang Hai and other elders of the Hehuan Sect were already stunned by the golden and colorful treasures that filled the room, and they were unable to recover for a long time.

They could never imagine that Huai Yan was so powerful and that so many people were willing to follow him. But when they thought of Huai Yan being injured, their hearts suddenly became knotted with worry.

Zhongli Chenyin's eyes moistened as he looked around at everyone in the hall and nodded heavily. "Thank you for your thoughtfulness."

"Since everyone is so kind and generous, it would be pretentious for Chen Yin to refuse again. Rest assured, everyone, Chen Yin will definitely convey your thoughts! Everyone, please rest in the sect first. I will go to visit the Divine Venerable."

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your help!"

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your help!"

Upon hearing this, the leaders of the four tribes all cried with joy.

There was a sound of gratitude in the hall.

The elders took their people downstairs to rest, and Zhongli Chenyin took Mu Yao into Xuanbing Mountain.

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Xuanbing Mountain, ice and snow are lonely.

Only the Hanging Gardens, with flowers in full bloom and fragrance everywhere, is like a fairyland, magnificent and beautiful.

In the misty snow-like gauze curtain, Huai Yan had her eyes closed, sound asleep. Her fair and delicate face was glowing with a lustrous luster, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Yanyan."

Shen Ci's eyes were filled with worry, and he sighed softly, extending his white fingertips to touch his cheek. His soft fingertips touched his face, slightly cool like jade.

The corners of Biancheng's eyes turned red, and he held Huaiyan's hand tightly, and kissed it with his slightly cold lips, feeling extremely uneasy.

"Yan'er needs to rest... You two, just follow what I taught you and go into seclusion." Jun Xiuyuan's eyes were deep, with dark clouds rolling in his eyes. He glanced at the two of them seriously, stretched out his hand and placed it on Huai Yan's wrist. A powerful and pure immortal power was injected into Huai Yan's body. He carefully checked his internal condition, and saw that his pulse was steady and his breathing was even and smooth, so he felt relieved.

"Yan'er is fine, you two can rest assured. Go ahead, don't hang around in front of me..."

Shen Ci stood up reluctantly. Due to his youth, his face showed his emotions. He muttered softly, "Brother, you clearly want to get rid of us so that you can have Yanyan all to yourself~~~~"

Jun Xiuyuan: “…..…”

"Shen Ci, if you want Yanyan to protect you forever, then stay." Jun Xiuyuan's voice was as soft as jade, and he scolded in a low voice: "Yanyan retrieved a wisp of your soul from the blood sacrifice formation. I am now nurturing it in the hot springs behind, in the ten thousand year old snow lotus. You should try to merge it as soon as possible."

"What?" Shen Ci's eyes widened upon hearing this, his face filled with shock. "A strand of my soul was actually taken away. Who did this? Who did this?!"

"Of course it was Ye Qinlang. He must have come into contact with you. He secretly took away a strand of your soul." Jun Xiuyuan and Biancheng were both speechless. Shen Ci, that foolish boy, didn't even know his soul had been taken away. "He's dead now. Stop overthinking. Calm down and merge with this strand of your soul."

Damn Ye Qinlang! Shen Ci was furious and quickly cursed Ye Qinlang's ancestors for eighteen generations. Hearing this, he nodded obediently and said, "I understand, big brother. I'll go practice right away. But you can't kiss Yanyan secretly while we're away..."

This brat is meddling in everything, even meddling in this matter. Jun Xiuyuan's face darkened, and he really wanted to slap this brat out of the barrier.

Seeing Jun Xiuyuan getting angry, Shen Ci wilted. Biancheng's eyes moved slightly, and he stood up to rescue him after thinking a lot in his mind.

"Now that the demonic silk in my body has been removed, do I still need to practice the Mysterious Ice Technique? Big Brother~"

Jun Xiuyuan nodded, and cast a radiant light between their brows. "It's up to you. In short, you must improve your cultivation as quickly as possible. This is the clone technique Yanyan asked me to teach you. Although the Heavenly Demon God has disappeared, don't forget that the Heavenly Dao is still there. It is always watching Yanyan, so we must become stronger to protect her."

Feeling the vast and majestic clone technique in the sea of ​​consciousness, Biancheng and Shen Ci were both shocked, and nodded with a serious expression.

"Okay, I understand, big brother~~~The two of us will go right away."

The figures of the two gradually disappeared in the snow.

Jun Xiuyuan let out a long breath, retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes to look at his beloved who was lying quietly, with a hot and rich tenderness rolling in his eyes.

"Yan'er, please wake up soon..."

He bent down and placed a kiss on Huai Yan's forehead, murmuring softly, his warm lips tracing the eyebrows and eyes of his beloved inch by inch, finally stopping at those rosy lips.

The man's eyes were burning as he slowly approached Huai Yan.

Well, he didn't have any extravagant thoughts, he just wanted to give Yanyan some immortal power...