Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Shen Yian couldn't help but sigh when he learned the truth. He didn't expect that the "big villain" he had always thought of was actually just a tool of others.

No wonder the Demon Cult can always make a comeback no matter what kind of blow it suffers. As long as the existence behind it is not dead, the Demon Cult will always be reorganized in the hands of the other party.

Ruan Ya and Ruan Jin stood by, staring at Lu Wenxuan in front of them with wide eyes.

"Sister, did you hear what An Ge called him just now?"

Ruan Jin asked blankly.

"It seems like he is calling the teacher..."

Ruan Ya replied blankly, turning her head to meet Ruan Jin's eyes.

They remembered that the other party once said that they had a very powerful master and a very powerful teacher.

Among them, the very powerful teacher is the current imperial teacher of Daqian.

In other words, the white-haired young man sitting in front of them at this moment is the Imperial Master who is rumored to be known as the "Immortal on Earth"!

Even though they had not been to faraway places, they had heard many stories about each other from storytellers in the town outside the mountain.

Now, they are lucky enough to see the real person!

The brother and sister couldn't stop shining in their eyes, and they instantly turned into little fangirls.

Lu Wenxuan noticed the brother and sister and gave them a kind smile.

The Green Emperor naturally noticed this and reminded him coldly, "Don't try to target them."

Ruan Ya and Ruan Jin are his weak spots, no one can touch them.

"Is it shameful to become a disciple of an old Taoist?"

Lu Wenxuan asked back with a smile.

Shen Yian's eyelids jumped when he heard this. What was going on? Was the teacher planning to accept the brother and sister as his disciples?

"Humph, there are some things you can't teach them, and I hate you."

The Green Emperor snorted coldly and spoke bluntly.

Lu Wenxuan laughed nonchalantly.

This scene made the brother and sister feel a little overwhelmed, and they were completely stunned.

What happened just now?!

The Imperial Master wants to accept them as his disciples?

Then Daddy refused on their behalf and told the Imperial Master in person that he hated him.

He is the national master who is respected by everyone.

Is daddy so fierce?

Shen Yian had no choice but to change the subject and asked, "Teacher, are you going back to Tianwu City?"

"I won't be going back for now. I plan to stay here for a few days and communicate more with fellow Taoist Qing."

"But teacher, over in Tianwu City..."

"Don't worry, Old Man Yang will return to Tianwu City tomorrow. With him here, everything will be fine."

Shen Yian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

I was afraid that something might happen suddenly when the teacher was not around.

As for the Sixth Prince's uncle, the problem can be easily solved as long as we make sure that he has not colluded with the Demon Cult.

Lu Wenxuan smiled slightly and looked at Qingdi: "Fellow Daoist Qing, you won't mind, right?"

"I mind, can you please go?"

The Qing Emperor glared.

What can he do if Lu Wenxuan sticks to him like a dog-skin plaster?

Without the blessing of the old willow tree's spatial power, it would be difficult for him to subdue the opponent with just the formation.

Once out of the range of the formation, he would not be able to defeat the opponent at all.

Lu Wenxuan smiled and sighed, and said with emotion: "Fellow Daoist Qing always says one thing and means another."

"I..."

The brother and sister were standing aside. The Green Emperor wanted to say something but stopped himself, resisting the urge to sing "the birds are singing and the flowers are blooming".

Shen Yian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When did the teacher become so naughty?

"In that case, teacher, I am ready to take the lead."

Then he prepared to leave and deal with the remaining blood cocoon in Daqian first, so as to prevent it from continuing to harm the people of Daqian.

"Okay, proceed with caution and stay safe."

Lu Wenxuan nodded.

"is teacher."

Shen Yian bowed.

"Brother An, Xiaojin has already started the stove. Let's have dinner before leaving."

Ruan Ya stepped forward to keep her.

"Next time, Li Yan and I will come together to taste your cooking."

Shen Yian said in a gentle tone.

There is no time to lose. If we delay any longer, there is a possibility that innocent people will fall into the hands of the other party.

After saying goodbye, he and Yinzai quickly left Qingdi and rushed to Qingzhou.

The remaining blood cocoon in Daqian was in Qingzhou, and the location was beyond his expectations. It was at the former site of Qinglan Sword Sect.

At the Heroes' Banquet, Feng Qingyun was beheaded in public by the Wuwei Division. Afterwards, the Qinglan Sword Sect was also purged by the Wuwei Division and completely destroyed. The sect's headquarters has become a ruin.

I really didn't expect that the Demon Cult would choose that place as the location for nourishing blood cocoons after going through so many twists and turns.

Thinking of this, Shen Yian's brows suddenly frowned.

In the matter of Qinglan Sword Sect, the evil cult's goal is the Taizang Sword, and they want to use the Taizang Sword to rescue Hunshang in the Wu clan's ancestral land.

After the Yunchuan incident was over, he threw the Taizang Sword into the old willow tree to gather dust.

What was the purpose of Zhao Zhi and the others stealing the blood beads?

However, after searching the souls of the master and disciple, Wei Ling Academy did not take any action against the blood bead.

Could it be that he had already done it secretly?

No way, it's a bit too quiet.

Whenever the other party makes any noise in Daqian, the old man or Xiao Xiang will definitely tell me about it.

"Your Highness, the front is the territory of Qingzhou."

The voice of Hidden Disaster made him withdraw his thoughts.

Shen Yian nodded: "Don't hold back, solve it as soon as possible."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The former site of Qingzhou Qinglan Sword Sect.

"My Lord, this is a new batch."

Song Yi, the new leader of Yin Yang Pavilion, reported respectfully to the black-robed man in front of him.

"Hurry up!" a disciple of Yin Yang Pavilion shouted, holding a whip.

"Wow..."

The iron chains were shaking, and a group of people were lined up in a row, tied with anklets and climbing up the stairs with difficulty. These people had young faces, both men and women, and their eyes were covered with black cloth.

The black-robed man asked coldly, "Why is it getting smaller again?"

Song Yi shuddered and lowered his head to explain: "Your Excellency, the Wuwei Division has been active recently and has destroyed many of our bases. We dare not move the people in the nearby villages. Some of these people were selected from other states and the journey is long. The rest will be delivered in the next few days. Please rest assured!"

“The adult in the blood cocoon is about to be born. If there is even the slightest mistake, you know what the consequences will be.” The black-robed man’s tone became even colder.

"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry, there will be absolutely no problems."

Song Yi nodded repeatedly.

"Humph."

The man in black robe snorted coldly, turned into a shadow and left the place.

Song Yi stayed where he was, maintaining a servile attitude. After making sure that the other party had really gone far away, he straightened his back and couldn't help spitting.

Damn it, if he hadn’t been wanted by the Wuwei Division, how could he have become a dog of the Demon Cult.

Thinking about it now, he wanted to scold his cousin Song Renxiu, the previous leader of Yin Yang Pavilion. Why did you have to collude with the Demon Cult? It would have been fine if you just collude, but you also exposed yourself by going to the Heroes Banquet, causing them to suffer this unprovoked disaster.

Song Yi cursed in his heart, pointed at a disciple of Yin Yang Pavilion and shouted, "Tell them to hurry up, they are so slow."

"Yes! Master!" After receiving the order, the disciple raised the whip and was about to hit.

"Pfft!"

The next second, under Song Yi's gaze, a strange white light fell from the sky and hit the disciple, who instantly exploded into a ball of bloody mist.

【Later】