[System] Where is my vest?

Jiang Lan listened intently to the sound of dragons singing and phoenixes coming from a distance, turned her head and said to Shen Zhuo, "It's started."

After all, he found the tallest tree in the forest, jumped lightly, and fell to the top of the tree.The warm rays of light pierced through the darkness, and the warm glow diffused, soon covering the sky.

An earthquake stronger than ever occurred, and at the same time, red rain fell from the sky.

Jiang Lan stretched out his hand, sparks like raindrops fell on his palm, and soon dissipated, leaving only a warm feeling.

The real dragon filled the cracks in the mountains, rivers and earth with its bones and blood, and the phoenix used blood sacrifices to make the heaven and earth reborn in flames.

However, the Demonic Beast Forest became the thing that Hong Yu dropped the most, and Yuan'er's screams echoed in it.

Jiang Lan's face was serious, he jumped off the tree and landed beside Shen Zhuo who was at a loss. He watched the roots of the plants that were originally attached to Shen Zhuo's body panicked and retreated to the ground.

Jiang Lan grabbed the fleeing root system, raised and lowered her hand vigorously, the ground arched and cracked, and Yuan'er's body mixed with soil was shaken out from the ground.

He half-kneeled on the ground, holding Yuan'er with one hand, and pressing the other hand to the ground, the flames with the phoenix's breath spread from his palm, preventing Yuan'er from hiding in the ground.

Jiang Lan even cleaned up the trees in this area, exposing Yuan'er completely to the red rain. After doing all this, he took the time to hand Shen Zhuo a bottle of medicine, "Now she is soft-hearted, and she will definitely hate you in the future."

Nirvana is to die first and then to be reborn. For Yuan'er, who is originally an evil thing, it is a process of eliminating evil nature. Pain is better than scraping bones to heal poison.

Shen Zhuo swallowed the elixir, with restraint in his eyes.

Jiang Lan frowned suddenly, and said to Shen Zhuo, "Hurry up and recover so that you can take over me."

Shen Zhuo was seriously injured, and both spiritual power and blood were exhausted, but it was enough for Yuan'er who had become very weak.

"Listen, no matter what happens, you just need to take care of Yuan'er." After speaking, Jiang Lan turned around and ran away.

Using his spiritual power, Jiang Lan came to the outside of the forest as fast as he could and stood still, clutching his chest and raising his head, he murmured, "Are you here to take back the world heart?"

In the forest, Shen Zhuo, who used his spiritual power to prevent Yuan'er from escaping, hardened his heart and forced his eyes to watch Yuan'er's hideous and terrifying vines burn into ashes in the flames.

"Boom—"

The deafening thunder made Shen Zhuo's body tremble, and a world-shattering power surged from behind him, and Yuan'er seemed to see something terrible wrapping herself up in a ball, shivering in the flames.

An hour ago, Xia Yan was holding on to the railing, watching the earthquake that was worse than ever, thinking that everything was going to end.

"The disaster is over." The system's voice sounded in his ears.

Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him made him rub his eyes uncontrollably, for fear that he might be wrong.

With the earthquake, the earth not only did not continue to crack, but began to return to its original state like a wound healing, like a crack in the abyss disappearing before Xia Yan's eyes.

Everything is like going back in time to before the disaster.

The people who were alarmed by the singing of the dragon and the singing of the phoenix and ran to the deck also saw this scene. Some of them cheered and some cried with joy.

When the warm light appeared, someone cautiously asked his companions: "Is that the sun?"

As it turned out, that person Ming hadn't guessed right.

The gorgeous and elegant crimson bird spread its wings and raised its head to sing, and countless red lights shook off his body.

A low groan echoed Fengming, Xia Yan wanted to look at the source of the sound, and after a hole, huge golden eyes were revealed, full of admiration, looking affectionately at dancing in the sky of Phoenix.

As the phoenix flew away, what was exposed in that hole also turned into golden scales.Immediately afterwards, the hole was eaten away by the golden light and disappeared.

Xia Yan pointed to the place where the hole disappeared: "That's..."

"That's a dragon." The system answered while leaning on the railing: "It's also the most suitable sacrifice for Lan Lan, but now I've added one..."

The system looked at Xia Yan's appearance of feeling the aura in the air, and continued to explain: "Phoenixes are also called phoenixes. They have the spiritual power of nirvana and rebirth. After his blood sacrifice, this world is reborn from the ashes. Do you feel When the time comes, the aura between heaven and earth will become more and more abundant, even surpassing before the disaster, and the world after Nirvana will return to its peak."

"So, what about him?"

"In some ways - he is no longer needed." System Ren looked at Xia Yan seriously: "So, do you need him?"

"Of course!"

Not only the sanctuary, but also the three spirit boats under Xia Yan's control, there are also quite a few magical artifacts in other places that have their own space to accommodate future generations.But there is one bad thing about this kind of thing, that is, people are in it and cannot perceive the outside situation.

The disaster is over, and someone needs to notify them in time.

"By the way, haven't you figured out the name for your formation yet?" The system sighed: "Don't expect Lan Lan to come up with a good name for you. Or do you have no confidence in yourself and are afraid that you will make a name for yourself?" Has the second Tianji sect emerged?"

Xia Yan keeps in touch with the shelters everywhere, even if they are cultivators, not everyone can do bigu. Xia Yan provides them with various supplies, which can be regarded as gaining fame.

"It is impossible for any force to exist forever. In the end, it will either be destroyed from the outside or rot from the inside. This is an inevitable thing." The system looked up and saw Xia Yan's face wandering, and he stepped on Xia Yan's foot: "Did you listen to me?!"

"Listen, listen." Xia Yan said, "You asked me to help him before, so what should I do specifically?"

"You have to be strong enough to gather the fortune of the world, and become the kind of person who will be terrified when you get angry." The system sternly said: "Let the heavens depend on your face, and those who want to touch you must first consider the consequences!"

Xia Yan asked strangely: "Then why don't you directly..."

"Lan Lan's temperament is doomed that he is not suitable to be this kind of person." The system curled his lips and said: "His character is suitable to be a mascot of the town's treasure in the sect."

Disasters hurt people not only physically, but also spiritually.

Some people are remembered for their vicious and ugly appearances in difficult times, and they cannot deceive others with a sanctimonious disguise. Some people regret what they had to do, and do their best to make up for their regrets.And those who maintain goodwill in disasters are more determined.The gap between the various races has been weakened to almost nothing.

All in all, everything is going in a good direction.

And those who walked out of Xuanwu City all returned to the place where Xuanwucheng was located before.

"Build a new city?" Ding Hong pointed at himself in surprise: "Do you still want me to be the city lord?"

Ding Hong's changes are not small, the whole person has become a lot more mature, and his cultivation base has also stepped into the ranks of Huashen from the peak of Nascent Soul.He thought of something, and readily agreed: "Okay, but is it still called Xuanwu City?"

"Change your name." The system suggested: "If Xuanwu God Beast appears in the world in the future, won't you be embarrassed to bear the name of this city?"

"Warcraft Forest also needs to be renamed." The system said, this name was originally obtained by the human race, and the word "mo" has a derogatory meaning. The human race wants to make friends with the monster race, so it is natural to change the name.

"Then let's call it Tianqi. The name sounds imposing." Ding Hong looked at the crowd: "Shouldn't we form a force together?"

"Can you manage the entire cultivation world with a single power?" The system said: "Compared with power, we are more important to establish a kind of order. Domination by one family often has no good end. Tianji Sect is a good example. In this way In the future... they can also restrict each other."

Ding Hong exclaimed: "You guys think so far."

Yang Wenqing is going to take Song Ping to rebuild the Fenyin Pavilion, but this Fenyin Pavilion will be completely different from the previous one. They want to build a force where immortals and demons coexist.

Russell took the group of children she led from Xuanwu City and had her own plans.

In order to sharpen and prove himself, Jiang Huainan bid farewell to Jiang and his wife, and decided to work hard alone.

Jiang Chu took Song Xue and asked, "What can we do?"

The system asked Ding Hong: "You have read a lot of... novels, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Hmm..." Ding Hong rubbed his chin, his eyes lit up: "Yes, we can open a college, and everyone from the monster race to the human race can come. This will also promote the relationship between the two races."

After the discussion about the future was over, Ding Hong watched Song Xue being dragged away reluctantly by Jiang Chu. He lowered his voice and said, "The system, I'm asking you something."

Seeing that the system frowned and clearly wanted to refuse, Ding Hong quickly added: "It's not about the boss."

The system breathed a sigh of relief, "What is it, you can tell me."

"Shen Mo... is he still alive?"

The system said: "He is still alive, he is now—"

Ding Hong quickly covered his ears and shouted: "Don't tell me where he is!"

"Hmm." The system raised an eyebrow.

After a while, Ding Hong put down his hands and asked hesitantly, "Is he alright?"

"Injuries are inevitable, but at least there are no missing arms or legs." The system clasped his hands together: "Are you so angry?"

Ding Hong snorted coldly, "I was so used to him before that he even forgot who is in charge of this family."

The system shrugged noncommittally.

After holding back for a long time, Ding Hong finally couldn't help it, and asked, "What's wrong, boss? Why did you have such an ugly expression when you asked other questions. And where is Xia Yan going?"

The system's originally relaxed expression became serious: "Lan Lan, he...is sick."

"Sick?" Ding Hong was very surprised when he heard this answer. For him, it is very strange for a cultivator to get sick, unless he is about to die and his body becomes weak.

Seeing Ding Hong's terrified appearance, the system sighed, "It's not as serious as you think, he will be fine, it just takes some time."