On the way back to the Jinyang Sect with Juhu, Yun Yanchu reviewed the process he had learned from the memories of the demon clan.

This time, the demon clan is obviously bound to win Yuncheng City, so in the demon world, the four demon lords dispatched three people here.

Jin Jiao, Danger Release, Ni Yin.

Jin Jiao is the devil who took ninety percent of the demon soldiers to the City Lord's Mansion as Juhu said.

From the memories of the demon clan, Jin Jiao ranked second among the four demon lords, and was the most ruthless of the four.

The matter of sawing off the head of the Jinyang Sect and hanging it in front of the main hall was the idea he gave to Ni Yin.

Compared with Ni Yin's attack and dangerous illusion, Jin Jiao is good at soul control, which can kill people invisibly.

In the Demon Realm, Jin Jiao has 180,000 puppet demon troops under his hands.

The puppet demon army is not afraid of life and death, fearless, and only listens to his orders.

This time when he went to Yuncheng City, he brought 5,000 puppet demon troops, and Ni Yin and Wei Shi each brought 2,000 demon soldiers.

In their eyes, Yuncheng City was already in the bag.

When the three of them came to the Jinyang Sect, the rescued Jinyang Sect disciples were cleaning up the stumps and broken arms in the sect.

They were all silent and silent, and when they picked up the severed arms and stumps, they wept silently.

These are all the same people who have been with them for many years, but now they haven't even left a whole corpse.

Walking to the front of the main hall of the Jinyang Sect, the head that was rescued by Yun Yanchu was gone.

There were more than ten people in the hall, some who sobbed in a low voice, some who scolded the demons angrily, and some who mourned silently.

He Lang lowered his arms and knelt in front of the desk, looking at the head that had been cleaned of blood and stained in distraction.

When the three of them stepped into the main hall, several people in the hall turned around and looked.

"Lord of Juhu Peak." They waved their hands and shouted in unison.

Juhu nodded and walked to He Lang's side.

He looked at the head in front of him, that was his most respected senior brother, and until death, his senior brother deserved everyone's respect.

Juhu slowly knelt beside He Lang and solemnly bowed to the head on the table three times.

He took a deep breath and looked at the head, but said to He Lang: "Xiao Lang, the senior brother in charge has passed away, and you, as the only surviving disciple of the senior brother, must cheer up and take on the great responsibility of the sect." ”

"Uncle Shi...... Master respect him! He Lang looked at Juhu in grief.

Juhu turned his head, raised his hand and patted He Lang on the shoulder.

"Uncle Shi knows it, but now that the demon crisis is still in front of you, you must not blindly indulge in sadness."

Juhu said this, and turned his head to look at the group of Jinyang Sect disciples behind him.

"You are the only remaining disciples of the Jinyang Sect, and you are the hope of my Jinyang Sect in the future, you must remember this blood feud, the demon clan and my Jinyang Sect do not share the sky!"

"Now that the first head has died, the Jinyang Sect can't be without the head of the sect for a day, please follow me and join the first head disciple to ascend to the position of head of the sect!"

Juhu's voice landed, and all the disciples of the Jinyang Sect in the hall knelt on the ground one after another, shouting loudly: "Please take the position of the head disciple!" ”

"I'll swear allegiance to the boss!"

He Lang turned his head to look at the people behind him, and the neat shouts echoed in the hall.

Juhu stretched out his hand to support He Lang, and under the kneeling of the disciples, He Lang became the new head of the Jinyang Sect.

He Lang closed his eyes, and a tear burst out of his eyes and crossed his cheek.

Yun Yanchu looked at them quietly.

The price of growth is too great, and they all pay a heavy price......

After supporting He Lang as the new leader, Juhu told He Lang about Yun Yanchu.

Only then did He Lang notice Yun Yanchu and the others standing quietly in the corner.

Chun Yuling leaned against the door, looking at the disciples who were cleaning up outside, and was actually observing whether there were any demons returning.

Yun Yan first saw He Lang's gaze, and his expression was indifferent.

Unlike a few months ago, she now appeared in front of He Lang in the guise of Yun Xianhe, and he couldn't recognize it.

He Lang looked at Yun Yanchu with an inexplicable sense of attribute.

Under the reminder of Juhu beside him, He Lang walked towards Yun Yanchu.

"He Lang thanks Gongzi for coming to the rescue of Jinyang Sect, as the Lord of Juhu Peak said, if my Jinyang Sect can survive this catastrophe, I will definitely respect Gongzi as the master."

He Lang's voice was a little hoarse, and he was still a little unaccustomed to talking like this now.

Yun Yanchu hooked the corners of his lips and nodded in response: "I think the head of the family will be a good leader." ”

She said such a sentence without beginning or end, which made He Lang can't help but look at her more.

Yun Yanchu walked straight towards the head of the first master, and this move attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

When Yun Yanchu reached out and picked up the head, the faces of everyone in the hall changed.

"Childe!" He Lang couldn't help but shout.

Yun Yanchu held his head in his hand and turned his head to look at him, "As your future master, I will teach you one thing today, and that is that joy and anger are invisible. ”

Yun Yanchu said indifferently, as if he couldn't notice the torch-like gaze of everyone in the hall.

He Lang gritted his teeth, looked at Yun Yanchu's casual posture towards his head, and clenched his hands.

Ju Hu was calm, he could see that Yun Yanchu intended to teach He Lang, but the way he used was a little unacceptable.

Yun Yanchu did not speak, but quietly waited for He Lang to calm down.

He Lang's face gradually recovered, suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked at Yun Yanchu and asked, "What is Childe going to do?" ”

Yun Yan first saw that he had regained his composure, and said softly: "I won't stay here forever, the Jinyang Sect wants to protect itself, and you, the new leader, need to know something." ”

What Yun Yan was referring to in his first words was the whereabouts of the treasure of the Jinyang Sect.

Everyone in the hall didn't know why, only He Lang and Juhu's eyes trembled slightly.

Juhu understood what Yun Yanchu meant, looked at everyone in the hall and said, "Since the prince has something to tell the master, then I will retreat first." ”

Yun Yanchu liked Juhu's cleverness very much, and nodded indifferently in agreement.

As soon as the disciples in the hall heard Juhu's words, they retired one after another.

Chun Yuling walked behind them, closing the door as he stepped out of the main hall.

Yun Yanchu waved his hand to lay down a prohibition, and looked at He Lang, who was standing in place with dark eyes, "What are you doing in a daze?" Can't get it yet? ”

He Lang's hands tightened, and he walked to Yun Yanchu's side.

"Childe." He Lang's eyes locked on his teacher's head, trying to calm his mind.

"The whereabouts of the treasures of the Golden Yang Sect are known only to the master." Yun Yanchu said and handed the head back to He Lang.

He Lang's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Yun Yanchu with his head in both hands and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Close your eyes and explore your senses." Yun Yanchu didn't answer, but just gave a faint order.

He Lang did as he was told.

The moment he closed his eyes, Yun Yanchu's hands were sealed, and several runes were released.

A huge circle pattern was formed on the top of He Lang's head, and a chain composed of runes tied the head to He Lang.

In He Lang's mind, many memories suddenly appeared that did not belong to him.

When the runes dispersed, He Lang opened his eyes little by little.

Seeing him open his eyes, Yun Yanchu asked, "Have you remembered everything?" ”

He Lang nodded slowly, looking at Yun Yanchu's eyes was very complicated.

"Let's go sort out my memories and bury him." Yun Yanchu waved his hand.

He Lang held his head, looked at Yun Yanchu's indifferent appearance, and stopped talking.

In the end, he didn't say anything and turned to leave.