Helping Su Qinglian to step down, Chu Wanjun's gaze fell on the seat of the Qianying Sect.

There were quite a few people on the field cheering for her victory.

The applause made her feel a little unreal.

In a trance, she seemed to feel a strong gaze on her.

I tried to look for it, but I didn't find anything unusual.

Only saying that he was too careful, Chu Wanjun retracted his gaze and walked in the direction of the Qianying Sect.

The four immortal gates have been decided, and the next step is the handover ceremony.

Everything under the jurisdiction of the previous Four Great Immortal Sects was presided over by Wen Manchuan, and all of them were handed over to the new Four Great Immortal Sects.

The auspicious sound of celebrating the successful conclusion of Dabi sounded from the Hall of the Apocalypse, and the ups and downs resounded in the heavens and the earth.

Above the sky, auspicious clouds rolled in, and countless spirit beasts flew in the clouds, majestic and majestic.

The majestic spirit beast soared in an orderly manner and hovered in the air.

Thousands of golden clouds fell and shrouded the entire Apocalypse City.

Dispel the haze that has been lingering in Apocalypse City for days.

The people in the city walked out of the door one after another, looking at the spirit beasts hovering in the air, listening to the reassurance of the auspicious voice.

The four Immortal Sect Masters flew in mid-air with the wind, overlooking the Apocalypse City, looking down on the mountains and rivers.

Arriving at the Hall of the Apocalypse, the handover ceremony officially began.

The handover ceremony was quite cumbersome, and Wen Manchuan tirelessly repeated each link.

Handing over the jade slip that symbolized the first in the fairy gate to Hua Rong's hands, Wen Manchuan said in a solemn tone.

"From today onwards, the Four Great Immortal Sects will work with the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword Midtown to protect the Pure Land of the Immortal Cultivation Realm."

Hua Rong bowed his head slightly and put away the jade slip.

When Yu Jian finished the handover, everyone in the hall also stepped forward to congratulate.

For a while, the hall was bustling with activity.

The celebratory feast also begins at this time.

The disciples of the Xianmen went out to relax, and the heads of the sect exchanged feelings in the hall.

In the staggered room, Hua Rong and Wen Manchuan sat together.

Looking at the lively scene, although Wen Manchuan had a smile on his face, his mood was particularly melancholy.

Looking sideways at Hua Rong beside him, he raised the wine cup in his hand and touched it lightly, and then sighed lightly.

Hearing the sigh, Hua Rong raised his eyes and looked at Wen Manchuan, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How can a game restore the prosperity of the Apocalypse to its former prosperity?" ”

"If you have said so, you should understand why I am doing this if there is nothing to be done." Wen Manchuan shook his head helplessly and said.

Hua Rong disagreed, raised the wine cup in his hand and took a sip, "Preemptively, at least it won't be too passive." ”

As soon as Wen Manchuan heard Hua Rong's plan, he hit it off with him, and immediately said in a low voice: "I have secretly left thirty heads of the family to discuss matters tonight." ”

"Want me to stay and talk about it?" Hua Rong asked.

"Exactly." Wen Manchuan's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

Hearing this, Hua Rong didn't ask again, but he acquiesced to the fact that he would stay tonight to discuss the matter.

Seeing that Hua Rong did not refuse himself, Wen Manchuan smiled and toasted two glasses of wine.

After three rounds of drinking, in the Hall of the Apocalypse, the heads of the Immortal Sect who remained discussed the matter of the Demon Clan.

In the inner city, the auspicious daytime makes the night of the apocalypse much more lively.

In the crowd, there were many people dressed in civilian clothes, who were actually patrols.

They each wore the magic weapon used to detect demons around their waists, and they tried their best to blend in with the crowd.

Walking in groups of three or two on the streets.

Chu Wanjun and Shen Nanzhou walked side by side, naturally they didn't miss those patrols.

"This time it's not as good as the last time, last time the demons were menacing, this time the demons seem to be waiting for something."

Chu Wanjun looked ahead thoughtfully, under this lively street, there were many uncertain factors hidden.

"It's exactly as my sister said." Shen Nanzhou agreed with Chu Wanjun's statement.

It's just that they don't know much about the demons.

Little is known about the enemy, and it is extremely disadvantageous for them.

Chu Wanjun glanced at the many patrolmen on the street, and said with a deep gaze: "When I return to Beizhou, I will retreat, and I only hope that when the wind and clouds are turbulent in the future, I can make the Qianying Sect safe with my own strength." ”

Her lifelong wish is just to protect her family, and she just hopes that this wish will not be so difficult to achieve.

"Yes." Shen Nanzhou should be undertaken.

Looking at Chu Wanjun's side face, he was also secretly determined in his heart to speed up his cultivation, at least to be able to fight side by side with him.

——

Last night, the Temple of the Apocalypse was brightly lit, and it was not until dawn that everyone dispersed.

Standing in front of the hall, Wen Manchuan watched one after another head leave, and it was not until the last person left that he saw Huarong walking out of the hall leisurely.

"When are you going to leave for North Chau?" Wen Manchuan asked helplessly.

Hua Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sky thoughtfully: "It's about this one or two days." ”

As soon as he heard this, Wen Manchuan couldn't help frowning, as if he didn't give up, and asked again: "Don't you have any other plans?" ”

"The backtracking mirror is all for you, what else do I need to do?" Hua Rong asked rhetorically as if he didn't understand.

Wen Manchuan saw that he didn't say anything himself, and he didn't go around the bend anymore, and said bluntly: "You know that what I'm talking about is not about the demon clan, you really don't plan to meet Yinyi." ”

"Is it that important if you don't see it?" Hua Rong still looks indifferent.

"Is it for your little apprentice? For that fate? Wen Manchuan couldn't hold his back any longer, and hurriedly asked.

"Wen Manchuan." There was already a hint of coldness in Hua Rong's tone, "I don't believe in fate the most, but she is different, she will not participate in the affairs of the demon clan." ”

Wen Manchuan took a deep breath, faced the stubborn Huarong, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"How do you know it's not her chance? Your protection isn't necessarily a good thing for her. ”

"If you don't die, it's already the best thing." Hua Rong said coldly: "If you hit her again, I don't recommend completely turning your face with you." ”

Wen Manchuan froze when he heard this, his eyes were gloomy, and then nodded: "I understand......"

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A few years ago, Chu Wanjun returned to Beizhou with a retrospective mirror.

In the days since he woke up and remembered, looking back on many heresies in his previous life, Hua Rong's heart has always been trapped by a fog.

After peeking at the image in the mirror for several days, after thinking about it, he took out a jade card of communication that had been sealed for many years.

On the jade plaque, there is a word "skull" written impressively.

When the jade plaque was lit up, the worries and confusions that plagued my heart were answered that night.

"Fate is ill-fated, the road ahead is bumpy, even with your strength, it is difficult to ensure a safe and smooth life."

"No solution?"

"Devil, there is only one magic word, affecting its lifelong fortune, this son seems to be good and evil, like a fairy like a demon, one step wrong will be a catastrophe."

"Disciple understands."

"Don't insist on changing your life."

“……”

In the end, there was no response to that advice.

And the person who told him seemed to understand the meaning expressed under the silence, sighed lightly, and the jade plate was annihilated.

Everything was calm, leaving only the room empty.