Soon someone brought the roasted meat to the monks, and the mortals sat around with the monks, eating and drinking while talking.

Around them are piled up of corpses, and the rotten meat left by the ghouls after their death.

This scene is extremely incredible.

If it were recorded with the illuminated talisman, people in later generations would probably think that these monks and mortals had problems with each other.

How can you still eat it so delicious in such a dirty and smelly place?

Because, this is the fruit of victory.

Because, this is the hope of peace.

Mu Yan slowly closed his eyes, with no tears in his eyes, but he felt extremely dry and painful.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and she loosened them inch by inch.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said hoarsely: "Senior Brother Third, if I fail, try to take them through the Gate of the Sky. One more can survive is one."

Chu Moli looked up at her and slowly said, "Have you made up your mind?"

Mu Yan opened her mouth and wanted to make up her mind, but then the words came to her mouth but couldn't spit it out.

After a long time, she said: "I... don't know, but the matter is there, and I have to face it."

Chu Moli's hands on both sides of the wheelchair were slightly tightened, "I'll go with you."

"No need." Mu Yan smiled, "If you go with me, senior brother and the others will definitely see the clues. By then, from suffering one person to suffering seven people, why bother?"

If Chu Moli hadn't been too smart and knew too much.

She even wanted to hide Chu Moli from it.

"I'm relieved to your acting skills in the third senior brother." Mu Yan looked at the senior brothers who were eating and drinking with the crowd, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

The eldest brother sat next to Youyue, gently accepting the feeding of the female devil king.

The second senior brother Qin Jiu was carefully barbecuing Yin Chuqing's meat. Because the meat was burnt, he scratched his head nervously. However, Yin Chuqing took it with a gentle smile, with a sweet face on her face.

The fourth senior sister was pinching the face of the little monk Jingyuan, and she was touching his bald head from time to time. She didn't know what she was saying, and she couldn't help laughing in Jingyuan's arms. Jingyuan let her move, and her eyes were filled with tenderness and pampering.

The fifth senior brother and Ouyang Qing sat with his family, surrounded by many people from Star Academy saying something. Everyone looked at Ling Yusheng with admiration, while Ling Yusheng just smiled shyly, looking at Ouyang Qing from time to time, silence was better than sound at this time.

Xiao Qi was treating the defending champion's wounds, while talking to Ye Chengfeng in the Tongtian halberd. His pale and handsome face was full of vitality that only a young man could have, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were faintly visible.

Mu Yan just watched quietly, after watching for a long time, he whispered: "Even if there is only a short period of peace, I hope everyone can enjoy the happiness after the victory of the war."

After saying that, before Chu Moli could reply, Mu Yan suddenly stepped forward and called out: "Senior Brother!"

Yun Ruohan immediately stood up and came to her when he heard the sound.

The other people from Xiaoyao Sect immediately left their partners and surrounded them.

Even defending the title, Han Ye, Xue Ji and others looked here, with a nervous and worried expression on their faces.

Mo Qingshan is dead, and the ghouls are killed.

But above their heads, there was a huge door to the sky, open.

Is the disaster really over?

Is their home really safe?
Chapter completed!