The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

No one answered, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Seeing that they remained silent, Jiang Zhixia understood how uncomfortable they were. She considers Lingqing her home, and so do they. When Lingqing was lost, they had no choice but to wander outside for more than two hundred years. But they didn't panic inside because Lingqing was still there.

If their home is still there, they will have a place to return to. How can they accept that now they have to "dig out" their "roots"?

After a while, Jiang Zhixia smiled and said: "Don't be like this, I just discussed it and made the worst plan. If it doesn't work, we will release the barrier and hide Lingqing. Wait for hundreds of years before reappearing.

The barrier needs to be protected, so I think I’ll let Fourth Senior Sister and Xiao Qi stay..."

"I don't!" Dongfang Chuliang and Liu Mosi said in unison.

"Sister..."

Liu Mosi was unusually tough, "Let Xiao Qi stay, he has never even killed anyone, so there is no use in going up there."

"I can heal your wounds." Dongfang Chuliang took out a bunch of bottles and cans, "Why am I useless? Let Fifth Senior Brother stay, he will faint when he sees blood, so he doesn't think he has much future."

"You bastard, you dare to tease even your senior brother!"

They argued for a long time, but no one would give in.

Finally, Mo Yanxu slapped the table, and after everyone calmed down, he said: "Potian is just a piece of land and a few houses. There is nothing to be reluctant to part with. As long as we are all here, it will be the same wherever we live. Right?"

This statement attracted the approval of everyone.

"Then you can come and stay at my house!" Dongfang Chuliang said, "The sunset over here is very beautiful. I heard from my father that my mother used to like to sit outside and watch the sunset, and she would not come back until the sun went down."

"It sounds good." Yu Yi hugged his shoulders and said, "We composers always have countless spiritual thoughts emerging when facing the sunset."

"Our place is spacious! Fourth Senior Sister released all the animals in the mountain and sea atlas and raised them." Dongfang Chuliang became more and more excited when he mentioned his home, "And our Shennong is best at growing crops and herbs. The land there is After several generations of cultivation, the things grown are very different from other places.

Senior sister in charge, please try our grapes when you arrive, and I guarantee that after you and your brother-in-law eat them, you and your brother-in-law will be together for three years..."

Jiang Zhixia slapped him on the head. "Are those grapes or Qiuziwan at your house?!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Okay! Then let's go to Xiao Qi's house." Lin Yi pointed at them and said seriously: "After the last formation is broken, I want to see each of you, do you hear me!?"

Everyone smiled and nodded.

They were unified internally and immediately summoned their disciples to gather in front of the main hall.

Jiang Zhixia confessed everything and prepared some things for the disciples who chose to leave.

She encouraged them to leave and return to the mortal world, but also hoped that they would not forget their true intentions and continue to fight for mortals against injustice or demons in the world. If the immortal world fails, they are the last line of defense for mortals seeking justice.

After saying this, no one wanted to return to the mortal world. They said they wanted to follow Jiang Zhixia, even if they were martyred and their souls were lost.

Jiang Zhixia turned around and discussed with several fellow students for a while, and decided to divide them into two. Half of them went to heaven to break the formation, and half stayed behind.

But those who are left behind will leave this afternoon and lurk in Dongyao Mountain to prevent the demon world from sending people to harm the people. In addition, he must never show up or conflict with any mortals. If they can't wait until Jiang Zhixia and the others come back, they will go down the mountain to make a living on their own. In the future, you can use the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring to practice, but you cannot stay in Lingqing for a long time.

The remaining half are mostly disciples with low magic power, including He Susu, Xue Bai and others. After Jiang Zhixia thought about it, she left Ahong behind and asked her to take over Dong Yao's affairs. A Hong held back tears and nodded in agreement.

The matter was settled, and the immortals dispersed. Those leaving pack their things and say goodbye to others. There were voices of weeping and encouragement everywhere in the sect.

He Susu and Ruofu stood at the door of Jiang Zhixia's room.

When Jiang Zhixia saw them, she waved her hand to let them in, "Your master, I have been an immortal for many years and have never been interested in refining elixirs or practicing magic. So after all, I don't have any elixirs or magic weapons left for you. I think this is the only thing that is most valuable to me... …”

She handed the phoenix crown that Xie Zezhi had made for her to He Susu, "If you don't want to practice and become an immortal in the future, just live a good life in the mortal world. If you don't have the money to pawn this thing, you are not allowed to lie to others again. He will be caught this time." You may not be as good-tempered as me to let you go. You are now a senior sister, so you have to set a good example for Ruofu, you know?"

He Susu nodded and said nothing.

She took out the "oath" that He Susu had given her, put it back on her body, and said, "Keep it away, don't let anyone snatch it away. It will be too late to cry by then."

He Susu still didn't speak, but her eyes were red, and Ruofu had already started sobbing. The expressions of these two people made Jiang Zhixia feel a little sad, "Susu..."

"I also have something to give you." He Susu took out a tael of silver and said, "I agreed to become your disciple for four dollars a month. This is Ruofu and I's apprenticeship money for this month. You give us two dollars for it."

"I..." Jiang Zhixia touched her pocket and said, "I don't have any money to give you change now. I haven't given it to you for many years, and now you suddenly pay, forget it, forget it, I won't give it to you this month." …”

"No, you have to!" He Susu forced it into her hand. While the two were fighting, He Susu couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her, crying: "You have to remember that you owe me the money. Ruofu and I will have to pay it back when you come back."

Jiang Zhixia caressed her back, feeling very uncomfortable.

She knew that her eldest disciple looked like he had been practicing for hundreds of years, but in his heart, his age was not much different from that of a girl of fifteen or sixteen in the mortal world. What you say and do depends on your personal mood. If you like to lie to others, you will also be lied to.

She thought she could protect her for the rest of her life. He Susu said she didn't like practicing martial arts, but she didn't force her. I just stare at her reading and writing on weekdays. Letting He Susu leave now, she couldn't let go of him.

She took off the butterfly hairpin and put it in He Susu's hair, wiped away her tears, and comforted her: "Why are you crying? Have you forgotten who your master is? I have never lost my hand, and it was like parting between life and death. Isn't it? Don’t believe me?”

He Susu quickly denied it.

"This hairpin was given to me by your master for self-defense. I treasure it very much. Keep it safe for me and return it to me when I come back."

The tears that He Susu had just wiped away welled up again, and she said "Yeah" with a cry.

Jiang Zhixia comforted her, then knelt down and straightened Ruofu's clothes, "I brought you back from the demon world, so I can't take care of you. I said I wanted to change the demon world, but it hasn't been completed yet. I made a mistake. ”

"You didn't!" Ruofu shook his head, "I know you have a lot to do. I can also help you share some things. Then you will have time to take care of me..."

"Okay." She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I have two things to ask you now. The first thing is that Ruofu must listen to your senior sister and hold her hand tightly no matter where you go in the future. You cannot have sex with her. Get separated. The second thing is that if you find out that your senior sister is cheating, you have to stop her and you can’t let her make a mistake, you know?”

She looked at Jiang Zhixia and replied obediently: "I know. Then Master... is it considered a lie if we go to someone else's banquet?"

Jiang Zhixia was stunned for a moment, then smiled and held Ruofu in her arms, "Remember to say something nice to me."

Jiang Zhixia finished explaining the last thing to them and asked them to quickly pack their things. Then he went to the main hall to see off the departing disciples.

The devil who had been sent by Xie Zezhi to write the playbook for Zisang's family came to Jiang Zhixia with a baggage on his back and asked her where she would go in the future and gave them an address so that they could find it there.

These people had seen Jiang Zhixia control the demon dragon and land in the demon world, and they were convinced that she would not lose.

Although they had not been in Lingqing for a long time, they gained a rare sense of accomplishment. It was also the first time they discovered that they could save other people's lives by writing scripts. They have just found their future direction, but now they are like rootless duckweeds, not knowing where to go.

Jiang Zhixia could not guarantee that she would come back, but she just said to them: "Since ancient times, worldly dramas have mostly revolved around emperors, generals, talented men and beauties. Few people write stories about poor people. There are many poor people, but they are illiterate and have no Culture has no ability to defend itself. It can only rely on a small number of people to arrange them and throw dirty water on them, making them think that their low life is deserved, so they become obedient and lose the will to resist.

Why not start with you and write books, biographies and stories for ordinary people. You sneak into the mortal world, take root among them, understand what they think, and learn the language they speak. I believe that you will have an inexhaustible source of information in the future, and mortals can also benefit from it. "

Because she didn't have more time to think about how to do this, she could only provide them with a direction. It was up to them what to do in the future.

They nodded thoughtfully, and before leaving, told Jiang Zhixia that they would wait for her to come back while writing, and then discuss the problems they encountered with her.

Not all disciples have left yet. At this time, a god suddenly lowered his head and told Jiang Zhixia eagerly that he was a close confidant of General Jianyang. Something big happened in heaven. Some people claim that the current emperor has a different identity, that he is not Zhang Heyu but his sister Zhang Hesong. Lord Lu Qi led his troops to force the palace and demanded that Zhang Hesong prove his identity. True Lord Zhaoheng and General Jianyang were detained by them.

Jiang Zhixia's head buzzed. Before she could react, several blasts of thunder rang in her ears. She looked up and saw black clouds covering the sun, and the sky and the earth were darkened for a moment. Everything is shrouded in a strange darkness. The noisy streets at the foot of Dongyao Mountain suddenly became quiet. People stopped and looked at the sky in confusion, feeling an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

It's like the sky will never light up again...