Hearing her words, Wan Qixiang raised his eyes and revealed a meaningful smile.

"How do you know that we didn't do it?"

Xie Zheng was stunned, what she meant by this was that in the past thirty years, the cultivation world has actually been doing such a thing, but there is no effective progress?

After pondering for a moment, she smiled bitterly: "What even you can't do, why do you think we can do it?" ”

Wan Qixiang curled his lips and smiled, and said, "At least judging from the current results, you are the person closest to the truth, senior nephew, don't be presumptuous." ”

Walking out of the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Xie Zheng's face was solemn, as if he had encountered something.

Xu Lianjun immediately greeted him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xie Zheng glanced at her: "There are many people here, let's go back to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." ”

Even if you are in a hurry to go to the demon world to find out, you have to deal with the troubles in your hands one by one now, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

So the group hurriedly rushed to the Tangtang City Teleportation Array and embarked on the road back to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

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Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Chu Yunfeng.

"Qingyi, your precious apprentice sent a message saying that Sikong Mo would also come back, is this matter reliable?"

As the head of a sect, Jiang Yunhe is always very cautious compared to Zheng Qingyi in dealing with the matter of souls from another world.

If he had to say it, he didn't really care much about the big moves made by those juniors in the land of witchcraft, after all, the future of this world was theirs.

Young people should do whatever they want while they still have their old guys behind them, even if they pierce the sky, it doesn't matter.

What he cares about the most is Sikong Mo, who is attached to a snake.

Like Liu Hanyi and the others of the Kunlun Immortal Sect who had been taken away, even if the souls from another world had been destroyed, their original souls had already disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared in this world. There is no possibility of waking up.

So, why is it an exception?

Zheng Qingyi glanced at him and said lightly: "What are you anxious about, you won't know everything when they come back." ”

Although he had already guessed that she would react in this way, Jiang Yunhe was still a little speechless.

There was silence for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed that a group of people had crossed Chu Yunfeng's prohibition and came straight to the mountain where Zheng Qingyi's cave mansion was located.

He immediately sat up straight, and after a few breaths, the figures of Xu Lianjun and Xie Zheng rushed in first, followed by several young leaders from other sects.

The scorching sun is shining unscrupulously and making its own voice to the world.

Like-minded young people will eventually come together.

So much better.

Jiang Yunhe looked at them with a smile and said, "A few senior nephews, this time I went back to the land of witches, everything went well?" ”

Xie Zheng leaned on the chair, lowered his head and didn't speak, it was Xu Lianjun who answered him, she nodded reluctantly: "It's okay, it's generally smooth, it's just a little accident." ”

Just when Xie Zheng was deep in thought, Xu Lianjun grabbed a big python from his sleeve and startled Jiang Yunhe, who was hanging his head and stroking his beard.

Although he had known for a long time that they would bring a snake back, he never expected that Xu Lianjun would suddenly take out the snake in front of him and throw it in front of him.

Seeing this, Xu Lianjun looked at him with a smile on his chin, and said, "I didn't expect that the sect master had passed the tribulation period, and he was still afraid of snakes. ”

Jiang Yunhe: "......"

He's not afraid of snakes at all, okay!

After the python was thrown out, its tail flicked weakly on the ground, and then it hung down heavily, and in the next moment, the snake's head also fell off, and the whole snake lost consciousness in an instant.

"Dead?" Rao is Jiang Yunhe was also a little dumbfounded.

Lu Fei approached, squatted down and looked at it a few times, then shook his head and sighed, "It's dead." ”

Xie Zheng: "? ”

"So fast?"

As soon as her words fell, a long figure stepped out of the inner room.

Everyone looked at the past, and it was Sikong Mo who came!

His eyes were red, and his voice was also a little damp crying: "Everyone's great kindness, Sikong Mo's death is difficult to repay." ”

So saying, he bent down and bowed to them.

Xu Lianjun waved his hand rather indifferently: "What kind of pig talk?" Don't say that you and I know each other, even if it's a stranger, we will save it, and you don't have any pressure, how it was before, and what will happen in the future. ”

Gu Xinghui also nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, even if you are not Sikong Mo, just a little-known little demon in the demon world, or an ordinary mortal, we will try our best to make your soul return to the body." ”

They were well-intentioned, and what they said was sincere, but when Sikong Mo heard it, tears fell directly.

There are many kinds of human tears, Xie Zheng thought to himself, this is what is called, cry with joy.

Zheng Qingyi and Jiang Yunhe checked Sikong Mo separately, and Xie Zheng specially called Zhao Zhao in, let her also look at his soul state, and got a triple affirmative answer, Sikong Mo's matter, this is the end.

The only pity is that with the extermination of the soul from another world, all the memories of this body after it was taken away have not been retained, and they still don't know what the soul from another world did with Sikong Mo's identity.

Just as Xu Lianjun was talking about his experience in the land of witches, Xun Lang Jianzun finally stepped on the dusk sunset, belatedly.

He came quietly, without anyone noticing.

As soon as he entered the house, Jian Mei raised: "Yo, it's very lively." ”

Xu Lianjun was taken aback by his sudden arrival, his words were blocked in his throat, he choked on saliva, and coughed violently.

"Yo, what's the wind that blew you here?!"

Jiang Yunhe had a smile on his face, but his speech was a little yin and yang.

Xun Lang Jianzun didn't care, he found an empty chair at random, then leaned on it, and then looked at Xie Zheng, the master and apprentice were exactly the same, sitting or standing, like a soft bone, eager to lie on the chair.

If it is placed on other occasions and other people, Zhao Jin, who has received strict teaching from Bailu Academy since he was a child, will stab them more or less.

But now, he has long been used to it, and he can do it without squinting.

"Go on, just when I don't exist."

Xu Lianjun: "......"

There was silence for a moment before she cleared her throat and continued to talk about the giant Wakaki Sacred Tree that had grown in the rift of the Witchlands.

"There are friends in the Land of Witches who can help us keep an eye on that rift, so we can put all our energy on the demon realm next."

Her voice settled, and Xie Zheng suddenly sat up straight, his eyes like a torch, staring straight at his master.

These eyes are so hot that you can't pay attention to it.

Xun Lang Jianzun supported his chin with one hand, lifted his eyelids slightly, looked lazily, and asked, "Say, what do you want to let the teacher do?" ”