You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Wen Qing shed tears while describing how she and Xiao Yun entered the fantasy world of the real dragon.

Speaking of the thrilling part, even Yan Qinghui sweated for her.

When she heard that Jiang Feng had also appeared in the Real Dragon Fantasy Land, Yan Qinghui's brows suddenly wrinkled.

However, Yan Qinghui did not interrupt Wen Qing.

It wasn't until Wen Qing finished telling everything that happened in the True Dragon Fantasy Land these past few days that Yan Qinghui sighed and said, "That's it."

"That's all, it doesn't matter if Xiao Yun leaves. If he stays in the Spirit Sword Sect, it will only delay your cultivation."

"Now that you have been promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm, when the time is right, I will leave this small bamboo peak to you to take care of."

"Okay, your realm is unstable now, go back and rest, and stabilize your cultivation as soon as possible."

After Yan Qinghui finished speaking, he slowly stood up and left the Zhengqing Hall.

Wen Qing stood in the center of the Zhengqing Hall with vacant eyes.

Her tears never stopped.

Xiao Yun's departure allowed Wen Qing to return to her previous life.

But since spending these days with Xiao Yun, Wen Qing's heart has become chaotic.

Unconsciously, even Wen Qing herself didn't realize that she had fallen in love with her junior brother.

Maybe Wen Qing still doesn't even understand what it means to fall in love with someone.

Because Yan Qinghui never taught her this knowledge.

Her feelings for Xiao Yun come from the bottom of her heart, and she just wants to live with Xiao Yun.

She didn't even know it, but she had fallen in love.

Once you fall in love with someone, how can you forget it and how can you go back to the past?

......

Black Water Palace.

The residence of true disciples.

Li Bingyan was lying in front of a table, staring blankly at the candlelight on the table.

The flame on the candle kept rising.

Li Bingyan couldn't help but put her slender green-white fingers on the flames.

The expected burning sensation did not appear, and Li Bingyan even felt a trace of fire spiritual power from above.

After grilling his fingers on the flame for a long time, Li Bingyan's pupils suddenly lit up with a faint flame.

Then, her hair began to turn red.

Li Bingyan felt the changes in her body, and she quickly stood up and blew out the candles in the room.

The fire in his pupils was extinguished along with the candlelight.

Her hair returned to its previous dark luster.

Li Bingyan couldn't help but reach for the storage bag on his waist.

This was the storage bag of the two senior brothers who entered the True Dragon Fantasy with her, and she picked it up again.

After hesitating for a moment.

Li Bingyan quietly left his room.

We went straight to an uninhabited canyon in the back mountain of Blackwater Palace.

After making sure that no one was around, Li Bingyan opened the storage bag.

A red beast appeared in front of Li Bingyan.

If Xiao Yun were here, he would definitely recognize that this ferocious beast was the ancient ferocious beast that appeared in the underground cave, Jian.

This animal is now completely lifeless.

The once arrogant creature lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The moment he releases the chicken.

The flames in Li Bingyan's pupils suddenly burned.

Her black hair turned red in an instant.

Li Bingyan stared at the corpse on the ground with bared teeth like a wild beast.

Without any hesitation, Li Bingyan pounced on Jian's body.

The divine weapon's hard-to-break flesh was like tofu in front of Li Bingyan.

With a gentle scratch from her, a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off.

Li Bingyan devoured Jian's body with big mouthfuls.

Li Bingyan stopped eating until he felt that his stomach could no longer hold it.

She lay motionless on the ground digesting the food in her stomach.

Half an hour later, the flames in Li Bingyan's pupils slowly extinguished.

......

The main hall of Blackwater Palace.

The elders of each faction who received the invitation sat in two rows in the hall waiting for Jiang Honglie's arrival.

The elder of the Holy Fire Sect, Pan Zhen, led by Yu Liehuo was also among them.

Pan Zhen, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the mountain behind Blackwater Palace.

Yu Liehuo on the side asked: "Uncle Pan, what's wrong?"

Pan Zhen frowned and said: "Strange, who is practicing in the back mountain of Blackwater Palace? How can Blackwater Palace have such pure fire spiritual power?"

Yu Liehuo smiled and said: "What's weird about this? Maybe the leader of some sect is here."

"There was such a big mess in the True Dragon Fantasy Land this time. So many people were imprisoned in the True Dragon Fantasy Land. People from all sects came here."

"Uncle Pan, how do you think everyone is going to deal with the Spirit Sword Sect this time?"

"Looking at this posture, the Spirit Sword Sect is probably going to be wiped out this time."

Pan Zhen glanced at Yu Liehuo and sighed: "Hey, you are right. I'm afraid the Spirit Sword Sect may be in trouble this time."

"After this incident, you should also remember to be careful at all times and never act recklessly just because of your status."

Yu Liehuo nodded honestly and said, "Uncle Pan, don't you know me yet? When did I do anything wrong based on my identity?"

Pan Zhen glanced at Yu Liehuo out of the corner of his eye and said, "I'm telling you this just because I know you."

Yu Liehuo's expression froze and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Pan Zhen didn't say anything more and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

......

The practice room in the back hall of Blackwater Palace.

Jiang Honglie was sitting upright and practicing.

Suddenly there were soft knocks on the door: "Sect Master, in addition to the six major sects, many small sects of the Taoist League in the world have also come after hearing the news."

"Everyone is waiting in the hall now. When will you come over, Sect Master?"

Jiang Honglie slowly opened his eyes and said, "I know, I'll be there right away."

Soon, Jiang Honglie, accompanied by Li Dapeng, came to the front hall.

As soon as Jiang Honglie appeared, the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Honglie's eyes were like lightning as he scanned the crowd present.

A total of more than 50 people came to the main hall.

None of the heads of the six major sects were present, only the elders of the sects were present.

From other small sects, several heads came in person.

Jiang Honglie grinned, cupped his hands towards His Highness and said, "You have traveled thousands of miles to come to my Blackwater Palace. I apologize for Jiang's poor hospitality."

As soon as Jiang Honglie finished speaking, the head of the Divine Sword Sect in the audience couldn't help but asked loudly: "Jiang Honglie, stop talking nonsense."

"I spent a lot of money to buy the qualification to enter the True Dragon Fantasy Land from you."

"The results of it?"

"The exit to the True Dragon Illusion was closed for no reason, causing my son to be trapped inside with his life and death unknown. If you don't give me an explanation for this matter, I will never end it with you!"

Jiang Honglie's eyelids twitched, but he suppressed his anger and did not explode...

This Shen Dao Sect is just a small sect in the Tianxia Dao Alliance, and even he, the leader, is only at the elementary level of Nascent Soul Realm.

If it weren't for the elders from various sects sitting in the main hall, Jiang Honglie would have slapped this fly to death.

At this time, Jiang Honglie could not help but smile and said: "Brother Taoist, please calm down. This matter is a long story..."

Before Jiang Honglie could finish his words, the head of the Divine Sword Sect shouted angrily: "Jiang Honglie, don't get too close to me! Who is your Taoist brother?"

"Tell me now, the exit to the True Dragon Fantasy Land is gone. What do you want to do?"

Jiang Honglie's eyes turned red because he was so angry with the leader of the Divine Sword Sect.

How dare this piece of trash talk to him like this?

He glanced at the elders present and found that everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Jiang Honglie had to suppress the anger in his chest again and again.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Master Bai, what do you want Jiang to do?"

Upon hearing Jiang Honglie's unkind tone, the head of the Divine Sword Sect became even more angry.

He smashed the hardwood table next to him with one palm, stood up and said angrily: "What? Jiang Honglie? If something happens, you want to let it go, right?"

"Looking at the way you are gnashing your teeth, do you still want to kill me to silence me?"