Daohua's body turned into a pile of bones in no time, and the original owner had obviously passed away for a long time.

The world is unpredictable, who would have thought that the highly respected Daohua would end up being taken away by his uncle and no one would find out after ten years of death?And who would have thought that Master Wu Nian, who has been admired by countless monks for thousands of years, would abandon Buddhism and cultivate demons in order to ascend?

Hundreds of disciples in Lianyun Mountain were blood-stained, Yuan Ziyue, the master of Hongyan Sect, was slaughtered, and even his own nephew and nephew refused to be spared.

Yun Rong straightened the scratched clothes, the rustling sound was particularly eye-catching in front of the silent Qijiu sect.

Yun Rong didn't show any expression, he couldn't see that he was relieved by Wu Nian's death, nor could he see the joy of winning this battle.He seemed to be doing what he should have done, but he never cared about the result.

After a long time when no one spoke, Yun Rong said slowly, "Do you want to collect the body of Master Daohua first, or avenge Master Wu Nian first?"

He said this very politely, and even found a reason for the Qijiu Sect to attack.However, two such big scandals happened one after another in just a few months among the nine major sects. Apart from the shameless Cao Shixian, where else would they have the face to speak?

But this time even Cao Shixian didn't want to talk. Although he didn't want to just give up the blood of the dragon and the blessed land of seven treasures, he felt uncomfortable when he thought that if he took action against Yun Rong, it would be equivalent to revenge for Wu Nian.What's more, judging from the current situation, he can't beat Yunrong and Chengjing.

Yan Hui glanced at Yun Rong, and wanted to cup his fists in salute, but he couldn't raise his hands in the end.

"Before, my nine sects misunderstood you a lot, and this time I accepted your favor, so let's let go of the crusade against the Demon Sect. But I also hope that you can take care of yourself and persuade your disciples a lot, otherwise my seven or nine sects will make a comeback."

Yunrong just smiled faintly, and said leisurely, "What happens after that has nothing to do with me."

Yan Hui followed Yun Rong's gaze. On the city wall, Zuo Hansi immediately straightened her body when she met Yun Rong's gaze. Her left hand was holding down the saber on her waist, and a black jade was hanging on the hilt.

The people of Qijiu sect were shocked that Yunrong would have the idea of ​​retreating, but seeing Chengjing on the side made it clear.

"In this case, it will depend on their good fortune from now on." Yan Hui waved his hand, and the people from each sect began to evacuate one by one.

Cheng Jing turned around to stop Yun Rong, his eyes happened to meet Yan Hui who hadn't left yet, Yan Hui thought about it, stepped forward and said, "Do you want to come back to Shenjianzong?"

He paused, and quickly made up his mind, "I can accept you as a true disciple."

Before Cheng Jing could speak, Yun Rong smiled first, he smiled very reservedly, but Yan Hui blushed and didn't say another word.

Yunrong and Chengjing returned to Luoxueya and lived a life like a couple of gods.

After Zuo Hansi took over as the suzerain of the Demon Sect, he was in a hurry all day long, but fortunately, she had the help of her disciplined apprentice.

Although Yunrong started a life of not caring about worldly affairs, Zuo Hansi would often bring him some delicious food and wine, and by the way, share the recent major events in the Cultivation Continent.

Prajna Sect held a funeral for Master Daohua, but the funeral was closed and no one from the Nine Sects was invited.And after Daohua's burial, someone found that the tombstone of Wu Nian, who was originally buried in the spiritual domain of Prajna Gate, had disappeared at some point, and even the ground seemed to have been loosened.

Rumor has it that Meng Changde has been seriously ill since the Seventy-Nine sect failed to defeat the Demon Sect, and Yan Hui took over the affairs of the Excalibur Sect with full authority.It's just that he is not as good as Zuo Hansi in this aspect, so he has been thinking about recruiting a true disciple to take over the big position.His disciple Zhao Youzhi gradually stands out, but Yan Hui is now sensitive and careful everywhere, setting various tests for Zhao Youzhi, which makes Zhao Youzhi miserable.

The Cold Snow Palace has been peaceful and peaceful recently. After Xu Xin used Yunrong's spiritual washing water, she changed from the original three spiritual roots to a single spiritual root. Sooner or later, and after the baby was born, the scars on her face would naturally fully heal.

I don't know how many people are envious of Xu Xin's good life. If she really survives a catastrophe, she will have a future blessing. Who would have thought that a three-spiritual root who had no hope of conceiving a baby in her life could become a single-spiritual root of a hundred?

Some monks began to show their favor to Xu Xin again and again, and the threshold of Hanxue Palace was about to be stepped down by the children of these aristocratic families.However, after experiencing Meng You's incident, Xu Xin was not as innocent and trusting of others as before. In the end, she simply locked herself in the house to retreat and practice, concentrating on conceiving a baby.

In the twelfth lunar month, Zhou Huan celebrated his birthday, and hosted a banquet for the great experts of the nine sects and the able men and strangers in the casual practice.Yun Rong, who had not been out of the mountain for a long time, also went with Cheng Jing and presented a birthday gift.

The disciples of Yuxianmen were so busy that they could barely move their hands. Even the great elder went to work in person, but no matter how busy the people around him were, Qi Lin followed behind Zhou Huan with a look of wariness.

Yun Rong sent a pair of jade hairpins, which were naturally not ordinary jade hairpins, but the unique self-defense treasures in the Cultivation Continent.And Chengjing was even more determined, spending several months to find the magical endgame in the Comprehension Continent.

Zhou Huan is good at creating illusions, cherishing the legendary magical endgame, Qi Lin beside him smiles friendlyly with an excited look on his face.

Cheng Jing smiled back at Qi Lin, Yun Rong secretly shook his head.Cheng Jing has really become an old goblin in the past few years in the tenth life and death diagram, even Qi Lin has jumped into the fire pit without knowing it.

When going down the mountain, suddenly a crazy Taoist priest rushed over at the foot of the mountain, his eyes were full of bright red bloodshot eyes, staring at Yunrong as if he wanted to eat his flesh raw.But before he rushed to Yunrong, he was grabbed by the following people and dragged away.

Zuo Hansi pointed to the man's back, and said in a low voice, "That man is Meng Changde."

Yun Rong was surprised for a moment, but soon regained his composure.

In the first half of his life, he never lived for revenge, and he will not have the slightest joy at this time.Those who do many evil things have their own punishment, but these can never take a place in his heart.

When the two returned to Luoxueya, Yun Rong went to put incense on Xing Feng first, and when they returned to the main hall, they saw Cheng Jing sitting at the door, stretching out his fingers to tease Yun Long in a bored way.Wisps of invisible spiritual energy drifted out from Chengjing's fingertips, and were instantly absorbed by Yunlong beside him.

Yun Rong walked over and hugged Yun Rong, "He is still young, why did you just put him on the ground casually."

Chengjing snorted, "He swallowed so much spiritual energy from me that I couldn't even ascend, so what if I put him on the ground to cool him for a while?"

Yunrong shook his head helplessly, he knew Chengjing was joking, if he really cared about the matter of ascension, he wouldn't have to feed Yunlong his spiritual power every now and then.But what Cheng Jing said is right, this child has unique talents, let alone put it on the ground, even if it is placed in the ice cellar for three days, he can live a lively life.

Yun Rong put the child on the bed, and carefully changed a small quilt for him.Chengjing's heart is very contradictory, he likes Yunrong's appearance of taking care of the children like this, but also hates that Yunrong is distracted too much by a child.

It happened that Qiqiao and Linglong walked in from the door, Chengjing strode forward and picked up Yunlong and threw it to Linglong who hadn't reacted yet.

"It's just in time, the dragon son is exhausted, you take this child out for a walk."

Seeing that Linglong didn't even have time to say anything, Yun Rong left in a daze again, and couldn't help but nodded Chengjing's head.

"In the past ten years in the life-and-death diagram, I haven't learned anything else, but you have learned a lot about speculation and slippery."

Chengjing refused to admit it, "When did I play a game of speculation?"

Yun Rong hooked a chair and sat down opposite Cheng Jing, looking as if he was going to have a long talk, "You think I don't know why you took such pains to find a magical ending for Zhou Huan?"

Chengjing laughed, and hugged Yunrong into his arms, "If it wasn't for him, how could I not see you for ten years?"

Yun Rong felt a little helpless, "Obviously you were the one who harmed the inner demons first, and then he helped you later."

Chengjing blinked innocently, "Isn't it enough to show my sincerity by giving away the unique magical endgame in the world?"

When Cheng Jing thought of the scene where Zhou Huan was immersed in the magical endgame and forgot to eat and sleep, and Qi Lin might be left out in the cold for three to five years, he felt refreshed.There were seven clues left in the magical endgame, and when Chengjing found the endgame, he destroyed one without even looking at it.

In this way, no matter how clever Zhou Huan is, he will never be able to understand the mystery within three to five years.

Thinking of Qi Lin's thankful face at that time, Yun Rong was a little bit dumbfounded, but these are irrelevant.The important thing is that he and Chengjing will be together day and night for the rest of their lives, inseparable.

Chengjing hugged Yunrong's neck and pressed him on the couch. Yunrong sighed and asked, "Are you really not going to ascend?"

Cheng Jing buried his head in Yun Rong's neck and snorted, "If you fly up, I will follow you. If you want to stay in Luoxueya, I will feed that little overlord every day."

When he talked about Xiaobawang, he was reluctant.Yun Rong thinks of Cheng Jing's appearance of "You owe me 800 years of spiritual power" in front of Yun Long every day, and thinks he is very cute.

Chengjing lay on Yunrong's body, and said in a lazy voice, "Let's tidy up the palace tomorrow."

"Okay," Yunrong responded habitually, but felt a little sudden, "Why do you suddenly want to clean this up?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that you and I haven't had a Taoist couple celebration yet."

Yun Rong was startled for a moment, then smiled like gurgling water, reflecting the bright light in his eyes, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to prepare."

Chengjing lowered his head and kissed him, "There's no rush, you can't escape anyway."

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