Everyone in the secret realm watched as the dark red net dragged Jiang Ziyue into a red vortex and disappeared between heaven and earth. They couldn't believe that the battle was over.

Cang Hua, who was on the ground, walked cautiously towards Sheng Tianyang.

But before he could get closer, Sheng Tianyang's body turned into ashes, and a sudden gust of wind took the ashes away.

The spirits of the ten ferocious beasts also floated out of their bodies and rose into the sky.

The soul of the divine beast that contracted with it also floated along with it.

But people stayed.

Leng Shaoqing stared blankly at the dilapidated Fu Shenzong, feeling extremely sad.

The golden elixir monk who had merged with the divine fire ox stood up slowly, leaning on his back, feeling a little scared.

He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect his soul to return to his body.

Patting his chest, he took two steps forward and said to Leng Shaoqing, who was in a daze: "Fellow Daoist Leng, are you okay? Is there anyone who needs help?"

Leng Shaoqing came to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay."

Was he right or wrong to bring Xia Siqin back to the spiritual world?
If she didn't come back, would she be able to live well in other dimensions?

He calculated that there was a big disaster in the spiritual world, so he took the risk to go to the earth plane to bring her back.

She has not been able to live a stable life for several lifetimes. He is so inhuman!

Seeing that he was fine, the Jindan monk left with peace of mind.

This plane is too dangerous. He was captured and combined as soon as he arrived. It really scared him to death.

Fortunately, his life was tough enough.

whee.

After leaving the realm of Fushen Sect and walking to a deserted place, he took out a Rubik's Cube and turned it around.

Then a small teleportation circle with a diameter of fifty centimeters appeared on the ground.

The little monk took back the Rubik's Cube, touched the sleeping little green dragon on his left wrist, and happily jumped into the teleportation array.

Ten years later.

Fu Shenzong opened its doors to recruit new people.

A group of children lined up expectantly to be tested.

The eldest brother of the Fu Shen Sect wants to recruit his own disciples, and they all hope that they can be chosen.

The senior brother is only in his 20s. He is very handsome and has a high level of cultivation. It is a great honor to serve him tea and water.

Some girls aged fifteen or sixteen are thinking that if they cannot be his direct disciples, then they will strive to be his Taoist companions.

Inside the Zongmen Hall.

Leng Ziqi handed over the clan affairs to Leng Shaoqing. After Leng Shaoqing accepted his disciples, he would practice in seclusion, and all the clan affairs would be handed over to him.

"Manage the sect well."

"Yes, don't worry, Master." In official matters, Leng Shaoqing would not call him daddy.

"Okay, my father is gone, otherwise I won't be able to keep up with Master Nephew Jinxing." Leng Ziqi hurriedly flew to the cave where he chose to practice.

After the war, Xia Jinxing went into seclusion and is still practicing to this day.

He knew that both his master and his father wanted to transcend as soon as possible and find Master Xia.

It's just that they don't know that Master Xia is between heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy today is produced by the dragon veins left by Master Xia.

Even if they transcend, they can't find Master Xia.

Leng Shaoqing calmed down his depressed mood and walked out of the hall. He took another look at the statue standing in the center of the square before heading to the mountain gate.

Senior Brother Leng appeared, and the scene was filled with excitement.

The junior brothers and sisters greeted each other warmly.

"Senior Brother Leng, look here, look here."

"Senior Brother, please take a look, what are the qualifications of these new disciples?"

"Senior Brother, please stand back a little so that no one gets crowded."

...The young people who came for the interview stretched their necks to look at Senior Brother Leng.

***
Demon world, Shenlongtan.

A domineering ten-year-old girl slapped the leader of the Shenlong clan on the head with a big knife.

"Hurry up and hand over the Dragon Vein Heart, or I'll cut off your head!"

The leader of the Shenlong clan was about to cry but had no tears: "I told you that the heart of the dragon vein is not here! Even if you cut off my head, I can't hand it over."

"Then where did you say it was?"

The leader of the Shenlong Clan pointed to the sky: "Heaven."

The little girl kicked him down viciously and flew out of the Shenlong Pond.

The Shenlong clan leader was so old that he couldn't stand it up, so the others hurriedly helped him up.

"Clan leader, if you lead people to heaven, Qiu Beiji will definitely want to settle the score with you!"

The leader of the Shenlong Clan snorted angrily: "I don't care! Anyway, as long as the little ancestor doesn't trouble me anymore!"

Xia Siqin took the serrated scimitar and killed him in heaven.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and there were a lot of screams like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Tianzun Qiu Beiji looked at the violent little girl in front of him with a stern face, "The heart of the dragon vein is my most precious treasure in the heaven, and I can't give it to you, a yellow-haired girl!"

The year after the war ended, Xia Xijin died.

To be more precise, he is sacrificing his life to the heart of the dragon vein.

His wife is gone, his daughter is gone, his apprentice is gone, what is he still doing in this world?
Without the thought of survival, with a broken body, living is a burden, so it would be better to be liberated as soon as possible.

Qiu BeiJi kept the Dragon Vein Heart in Tianchi, hoping that one day his old friend would come back.

"Bah! Robber! The Heart of the Dragon Vein is a product of my Divine Dragon Clan. When did it become your heavenly treasure? Hand it over quickly, or I will kill you!" Xia Siqin threatened to cut open the surface of the heaven with a knife.

Qiu BeiJi opened a barrier to protect the heaven without giving in at all. He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed at Xia Siqin.

Xia Siqin was agile and dodged left and right. The saw-tooth scimitar in his hand quickly cut through the air, and was intertwined with Qiu Beiji's long sword, making a harsh metal collision sound.Immediately afterwards, he turned over in the air and used the shift of his center of gravity to slash diagonally towards Qiu Beibei at an extremely fast speed.

Qiu Beiji raised his sword and blocked Xia Siqin's attack, but his body took a few steps back involuntarily.

Xia Siqin quickly cast his fire spell at the moment Qiu Bei Bei was injured, and flaming fireballs spewed out towards Qiu Bei Bei.

Qiu BeiJi dodged left and right, drew up a trick with his left hand, and released the water-bending technique. The water in the surrounding pool was summoned to rush out and hit the fireball.

bang bang bang...

The fireball collided with the water, and a big explosion occurred, blowing up Qiu Beiji.

The North Pole in autumn is like a kite that is out of line, a gorgeous semi-circle arc across the sky, and falls miserably by the Tianchi.

Xia Siqin had already seen the Dragon Vein Heart floating in the middle of Tianchi. She ignored Qiu Beiji and walked in on the water.

"Don't... move... it." Qiu Beiji climbed up with difficulty.

Xia Siqin took the Dragon Vein Heart and turned around and flew away, leaving Qiu Beiji alone and beating the floor angrily.

Returning to Shenlongtan, Xia Siqin put the heart of the dragon vein into the heart of the dragon vein.

The heart returned to its original position, the earthquake shook three times, and many spiritual energy spurted out from the ground.

The spiritual world turned into a green egg in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the Shenlong Clan looked at their little ancestor who was smiling brightly and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Haha, I can live in peace from now on.

The vision of a great explosion of spiritual energy alarmed all sects.

As Leng Shaoqing watched, he suddenly left his junior brothers and sisters behind and flew straight to the demon world.

When outsiders invade, the monsters run out to stop the intruders.

Leng Shaoqing didn't want to fight the monster, so he retreated while defending.

After exiting the boundary of the demon world, he saw a young man riding on an ice tiger. It seemed that he had said something to the demon beast, and the demon beast reluctantly retreated.

He didn't recognize the boy, but he recognized the ice tiger!
It’s Lingyue!
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