First Summoner

Shen Yan's eyebrows relaxed and she asked, "Didn't I ask someone to report that you were safe? Didn't you receive it?"

"Ah? Is there? We didn't receive it!" Zhuge Youlin said.

Wen Yuchu sighed: "Maybe I missed it."

Jiang Xianyue stepped out of Shen Yan's arms, reached out to feel Shen Yan's pulse, and after finding that she was not injured, she was completely relieved.

Shen Yan said to them: "I still have some things to deal with. I will talk to you after I finish them."

Upon hearing this, the friends glanced at the surrounding situation, their gaze stayed on Feng Xingyao for a few seconds, and then nodded in agreement.

Shen Yan then turned and looked at Sui Changyun.

Sui Changyun looked at her in surprise and doubt. Her current appearance was different from her appearance in the Linghuang Secret Realm, but the feeling she gave him was the same.

"Who are you?" Sui Changyun asked.

Shen Yan replied: "Shen Ke."

Sui Changyun's eyes narrowed. Hearing her admit it in person, his heart was inevitably moved. Then he pursed his lips, lifted his robe, and half-knelt in her direction.

"Sui family, Sui Changyun pays respect to His Highness!"

"Get up. If you have nothing else to do, then come with us back to District 9 later, because your grandfather is in District 9." Shen Yan said slowly.

"Grandfather?!" Sui Changyun was shocked, "Grandfather is still alive?"

Shen Yan nodded: "Yeah."

Sui Changyun was suddenly filled with surprise and joy, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his handsome face.

"I am willing to accompany Your Highness to District 9." He said firmly.

...

The wanted case for Shen Xue has come to an end.

As for the bounty on Shen Yan, it gradually came to an end after countless people died one after another, and it also invisibly enhanced the reputation of the Shen family.

Although the seriously injured Uncle Tian was rescued, his foundation was also damaged and it was difficult for him to improve his cultivation.

Sui Changyun returned to the Shen Mansion in District 9 to meet the old ministers of the Sui family, and he also stayed in the Shen Mansion these days.

After learning that Shen Xue had died, Shen Ce took his people back to District 13. He did not continue to harass Shen Yan in the Shen Mansion, nor did he mention that he was Shen Yan's fiancé.

However, the night before, Shen Ce met with Sui Changyun for a chat.

No one knows what they chat about.

During this period, the District Lord's Mansion and the Shen Mansion joined forces to wipe out the black water in the Ninth District. Gradually, the black water became less and less, until it never appeared in the Ninth District again.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Yan and his friends have been in the dark world for three months.

A group of old ministers gathered in the lobby.

The old ministers looked up at Shen Yan at the same time.

"Your Highness, have you really decided to return to Changming Realm?" an old minister couldn't help but ask.

Shen Yan said calmly: "Well, I've been away for too long."

She paused and added, "The Changming Festival will be held in a few months. You must do as I instructed before."

"Yes, Your Highness!" everyone responded in unison.

"When the time comes, we will launch a full-scale revenge on the Lu family and other forces! Let everyone know that Changming Realm is still the world of our Tianzhou Dynasty!" Uncle Zeng said excitedly.

"The Tianzhou Dynasty will prosper forever!" Other old ministers echoed.

Afterwards, all the old ministers knelt in unison towards Shen Yan who was sitting on the high seat, paying their respects respectfully and reverently.

"The Tianzhou Dynasty will prosper forever! I beg Your Highness to restore the power of Tianzhou!"

Shen Yan looked at the old ministers below quietly, and a sense of responsibility surged in her heart. The figure of Shen Chu emerged in her mind, and her eyes gradually became cold and firm.

"it is good."

At this sound, the old ministers' chests shook and their faces showed surprise.

More than 800 years...

at last……

Under the leadership of His Highness, we will return to the Changming Realm!

...

The date for leaving the Dark World has been set, and it is two days later.

When she walked out of the lobby, she saw Qingwu waiting.

"Qing Wu." A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She walked over, only to see Qing Wu looking like he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Do you have something to tell me?"

Qing Wu bit his lip when he heard this.

He took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to ask, "Shen Yan, are you planning to do something at the Changming Festival?"

Shen Yan was silent for a moment.

Finally, she uttered a soft "hmm".

Qingwu said: "Do you know that many people will die by then?"

Shen Yan said: "I know."

Qingwu said solemnly, "I don't know what your specific plan is, but by that time, the number of casualties may be even greater than during the riot in Zhongyu City of Guiyuan Continent. Do you really want to stir up this bloody storm?"

"want."

Qing Wu was disappointed to hear her answer. He continued to ask, "Will you listen to my advice?"

"How can you persuade me?" Shen Yan stared at him. She knew in her heart that Qing Wu must have predicted something in advance.

Qingwu pondered for a moment and looked at her: "What if I say that someone important around you will die because of this?"

Shen Yan remained calm, but her heart was already in turmoil. "Important person? Who is it?"

"The secret cannot be revealed." Qingwu shook his head with a complicated expression, "You may regret it later. So, stop your plan now before it becomes a big mistake."

Shen Yan said slowly: "Qing Wu, you can predict the future that I have decided on, but then, is the other future that I haven't laid out a plan for necessarily safe?"

Qingwu was stunned.

He really couldn't predict a future with another outcome.

Seeing that he had fallen silent, Shen Yan asked, "Qing Wu, do you want to follow us back to Changming Realm?"

Qingwu shook his head and sighed deeply: "I don't want to go back yet. I always feel that I still have some things to do. So, I will stay in the dark world and wait for an opportunity."

Then, he took out a triangular amulet from his arms and handed it to Shen Yan.

"This is a thank you gift. Thank you for saving me in the Colosseum."

Shen Yan nodded and was about to accept it when Qing Wu stopped her.

Qing Wu's handsome face was full of seriousness: "It is best to carry this amulet with you. At the critical moment, it may really save your life."

Shen Yan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

"Qingwu, you are becoming more and more mysterious now, a bit like a charlatan."

When Qingwu heard this, he blushed a little and scratched his head embarrassedly.

He said, "I'm serious. You must keep it close to your body."

"Okay." Shen Yan nodded and smiled.

"Wait, this Lingbao Ming Lantern I accidentally found in the second district, you also keep it. If anyone is in danger in the future, you can take it out and let the other person hold the life lamp with both hands, and then light the wick inside."

Shen Yan looked at the "bright lamp" he handed over. It looked similar to an ordinary oil lamp, but it exuded a mysterious aura.

Her face froze slightly.

This bright light seems a little familiar.

The surface of the lamp is engraved with complex runes and patterns, and these runes seem to contain some kind of power.