Read the mind and eat the big melon! The melon field in the cultivation world is full of wild animal

Half a day passed.

Tang Yan's realm, which was consolidating his cultivation in the deep pit, was completely stabilized. He also used the power of the remaining heavenly thunder tribulation on Zichen Peak and the absorbed thunder spiritual power to advance his cultivation to a small level.

His current cultivation level is the middle stage of fusion.

As soon as Xiao Jixue sensed that the spiritual power fluctuations of Zi Chen Peak had stopped, he disappeared from the spot and ran towards Tang Yan.

Upon seeing this, Fu Shouci and the others revealed an ambiguous smile on their faces.

"Okay, everyone, disperse and do what you need to do." Fu Shouci began to chase away the disciples who came to watch the fun.

It has been since the high-level meeting between the major forces in the human and demon domains ended fifteen years ago.

All major domains are clearing out the forces within their own domains that are colluding with or befriending the demons.

It was also from that time that the ambitious intentions of the remnants of the demon clan behind the scenes were exposed and known to all the immortal cultivators.

The entire continent began to feel a sense of urgency and crisis.

Therefore, all major domains, sects, organizations and families have become increasingly strict with the training and experience of their disciples.

Neighboring sects or forces in neighboring regions hold sectarian competitions every now and then.

The disciples are either on the path of cultivation or on the way to a martial arts competition.

The rewards are getting bigger and bigger.

The purpose is to allow the disciples of each sect to have stronger strength to protect themselves and their sect when the war comes, and to live until the day when the Ascension Stage is repaired and they can ascend to the fairyland.

The Wanjian Sect is no exception.

Countless disciples transformed themselves into scroll kings and scroll gods, and if they couldn't die from practicing, they would practice until they died.

Just talking about these fourteen days, when Tang Yan was going through the tribulation, countless disciples brought their cushions and practiced while watching.

The inherent fighting spirit of the sword cultivators has been fully developed during these fifteen years.

Go out and gain experience, draw your sword and fight.

Go out and participate in the great competition, draw your sword and fight.

On the way back to the family, he met an opponent worthy of a fight and drew his sword to fight.

Go to a party, find an open space, draw your sword and fight.

...draw your sword and fight.

There was even a silly disciple who confessed his love to the girl he liked one moment, and after the girl agreed, the silly disciple excitedly took out his natal sword the next moment, saying that he wanted to fight with the girl who was quite powerful.

The girl rolled her eyes, threw the flowers and broke up with him.

In short, the crazy sword practitioners of the Wanjian Sect made countless disciples of the sect suffer.

Those who have decent strength have been challenged by sword cultivators. They feel their scalps tingling when they see sword cultivators and they turn around and run away.

Just as Fu Shouci chased the people away, dozens of his disciples immediately brought out their natal swords and started a fierce battle.

Fu Shouci touched his nose and asked awkwardly, "Did we put too much pressure on them?"

Bai Wuxia, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, said, "I don't think so. Being belligerent is a good thing. It is the nature of sword cultivators. It is okay for these brats to be a little crazier."

After Xiao Jixue rushed into Zichen Peak, he immediately hugged Tang Yan, who was about to look for him.

"Thank you for your hard work, honey."

"It's not hard at all." Tang Yan raised her eyebrows and kissed him on his thin lips.

Xiao Jixue smiled, her eyes and brows were extremely soft, and she kissed back deeply.

After a long time, the two separated reluctantly.

Xiao Jixue looked at Tang Yan's rosy thin lips with a deep and burning gaze.

He couldn't help but move closer and kiss the corners of Tang Yan's rosy lips, causing Tang Yan to laugh softly in amusement.

"Master should still be waiting for us, let's go over there quickly."

"Good~"

Just as Xiao Jixue finished his words, a message kite swayed and broke through the defense formation of Zichen Peak.

It flew straight up to the two of them and circled around them.

"It's the Tang family's message kite!"

The bright and happy smile on Tang Yan's face faded, his left hand still holding Xiao Jixue's waist, and his right hand pointed at Zhiyuan.

next moment.

"Ah Yan! Over a dozen cities from Tianyi to Tianfan in the Northern Territory were shrouded in light black fog overnight. The fog was poisonous. All cultivators who smelled it, came into contact with it, or practiced their skills to absorb spiritual energy were poisoned without exception.

The alchemy masters of the Tang family initially speculated that this poison is a demonic poison. Return to the Northern Territory immediately!"

Father Tang Yizhe's voice was serious and anxious, and it was obvious that the situation had become extremely urgent.

The dozen or so cities including Tianyi City and Tianfan City in Tang Yizhe's letter are all within the Tang family's sphere of influence.

"Brother, let's go to the Northern Territory!"

Tang Yan's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly pulled Xiao Jixue to tear through the void and rush towards the gate of Wanjian Sect.

At the same time, his slightly anxious voice also rang in the ears of Fu Shouci and other venerables tens of thousands of miles away.

"Master, fellow uncles, the Tang family's territory in the Northern Territory was shrouded in a light black mist overnight. The mist is poisonous. Anyone who breathes it, comes into contact with it, or practices and absorbs spiritual energy will be poisoned. My brother and I must rush to the Northern Territory immediately!"

"Light black mist?" Fu Shouci and the others were startled and frowned.

Jiang Mei thought without even thinking, "It must be the work of the demons again. They can even poison the spiritual energy?!"

When she said this, the hearts of the others sank.

In the past fifteen years, the demons have used various tricks one after another.

I don’t know if it’s because their ambitions and conspiracies have been revealed to all the righteous monks in Xianling.

The demons are becoming more and more bold and unconcealed.

Twelve years ago, spiritual practitioners disappeared en masse.

Eleven years ago, the magic beasts famous for their killing spree attacked the Central Region, the Eastern Region, and the Demon Region.

There were countless magical beasts, and tens of thousands of monks died at the hands of magical beasts.

Nine years ago, monsters contaminated by evil spirits wreaked havoc on all major regions.

Five years ago, the passage between the Fairyland and the Soul Beast Continent was inexplicably opened, and large numbers of soul beasts invaded the Fairyland.

I finally lived in peace for five years.

Now another spiritual energy in the Northern Territory has been poisoned.

Those demons really come up with one evil scheme after another, and there is no peace ever.

Fu Shouci sighed, "Notify them to pay close attention to the situation in the southern region. If a situation similar to what Xiaowu mentioned occurs, report back immediately."

Nangong Lin nodded immediately and said, "Master, rest assured, I will issue such orders every few days."

Because the demons’ tricks are endless.

In recent years, each major domain has developed a number of cultivators who are capable of investigating and transmitting messages to various places within the domain.

Once something is wrong, report the emergency information to the top sect.

The sect immediately organized personnel to deal with the matter.

Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue left the Wanjian Sect and immediately boarded the palace carriage to the Northern Territory.

Tang Yan held Xiao Jixue's hand and played with his slender, bony knuckles.

While saying faintly, "Brother, I have a feeling that the battle between immortals and demons is about to begin."

There was a smile in Xiao Jixue's eyes, and her little finger was hooked with Tang Yan's little finger affectionately.

"I feel the same way. I also feel like they can't hold back any longer."

"Time flies so fast. Fifteen years have passed in a flash."

Tang Yan sighed.

A lot of things happened in these fifteen years.

Not only did his and Xiao Jixue's cultivation strength increase, but they also restored some of their memories of their previous lives due to a chance encounter.

In his previous life, he practiced the way of killing just like in this life, and his natal sword was Xiao Dan Yin.

Later, he died in a campaign of siege, and his Dan Yin was damaged, without many memories, becoming an inconspicuous rusty sword.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, he met Dan Yin again in the small secret realm, and by some strange coincidence, he formed a contract with it again.

In his previous life, Xiao Baobei was a sword cultivator just like him, and Hen Xue was Xiao Baobei's natal sword.

In that life, he and Xiao Baobei were also in love.

Because of their telepathic connection, they jointly created a Yin-Yang sword technique.

Hen Xue and Dan Yin also became a close pair of swords.

Over time, the two little ones developed feelings for each other.

Unfortunately, the encirclement and suppression that year not only separated him and Xiao Baobei, but also separated Hen Xue and Dan Yin.

Thousands of years later, people and people, swords and swords meet again.

The bond between him and his little dragon cub is truly one that can’t be severed for several lifetimes, hehe~

As Tang Yan thought about it, he curled up his thin lips, feeling sweet in his heart, and tilted his head to kiss Xiao Jixue on the cheek.

Just as she was about to leave, Xiao, who was itching to do something, grabbed her waist, locked her tightly in his arms, and started kissing her.

"Baby, it's not enough." Xiao Jixue's voice was low and pleasant, and the emotions in his eyes were deep and passionate.

Tang Yan smiled more happily, "Okay, okay, I'll satisfy you."

His little dragon cub has spoken, kiss! Kiss the little dragon cub to death! !

-

It will be 2025 soon. I wish you all the best in the coming year.

Happy New Year's Eve and Happy New Year's Day