He didn't explain why he had a golden fetus, Changsheng just calmly said a crazy saying.

Yan Hongshan was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered.

"More than one flawless Nascent Soul? Do you know what is flawless Nascent Soul? That is the opportunity to transform into a god! I can't do anything else at a young age, but I'm not only going to be able to cultivate a flawless Nascent Soul, I will not only give you my daughter, but also give you the Lingyu Tower!"

After saying that, Yan Hongshan strode out the door, and did not look at Chang Sheng again. After going out, he glanced at Elder Qianyun who was far away and shouted: "I heard that your Qianyun Sect caught a big silkworm moth and took it out, and it was the price of my husband's attack this time."

Upon hearing the silkworm moth, Shangguan Rou immediately bowed and said yes, and personally returned to Qianxiang Valley to bring the big silkworm moth over.

It turned out that the arrival of Lingyu Tower was not a coincidence. It was when people learned that Qianyun Sect caught a large silkworm moth with the blood of the fire silkworm, and came to ask for it. As for the real fire silkworm, it would be difficult to subdue unless Yan Hongshan planned to fight his life.

The big monster is extraordinary, and he is on the same level as the Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if Yan Hongshan has a high level of cultivation, he dare not say that he can easily kill the big monster. Especially monsters like Fire Mother are very difficult to deal with. Back then, it was a catastrophe in a continent. If a few more crawl out, the entire Nanzhou would be out of danger.

Before he could not determine the number of the big demon fire silkworms, Yan Hongshan didn't want to poke this hornet's nest, so he just ordered his daughter to try to catch the fire silkworms with the strong wind, and it would be fine if he couldn't catch it.

Seeing the big silkworm moth, Yan Hongshan's gloomy face improved a little. He shook his one arm and the iron cage shattered. Before the silkworm moth could flap its wings, Yan Hongshan grabbed his neck and took it back to Lingyu Tower.

The alone demon spirit is like a three-year-old child in front of the Nascent Soul monk, and he doesn't even have a chance to resist.

The strong wind of the strange beast that covered the Qianyun Sect fluttered its wings. With just one move, a hurricane blew again in the Qianyun Sect, and the strong wind swept through.

Master Yan Yu also left. When she missed Chang Sheng, she heard a strange question.

"Have you ever made a train?"

With a puzzled look, the woman looked at Chang Sheng beside her and shook her head. She did not recognize the train as a car, nor did she have ever taken it.

“Have we seen it?”

Chang Sheng asked another inexplicable words, Master Yan Yu still shook his head and disappeared into the rain when he stepped out the door.

The rain curtain rolled back, and Master Yan Yu returned to Lingyu Tower by the method of water escape, and spread his wings and went far away.

"Xiaoyu..."

Chang Sheng's eyes were confused. Although he was not a child, Master Yan Yu's back and the red mole between his eyebrows brought him a familiarity from childhood.

The girl who gave him half a cake seemed to be right in front of her just now.

"It's not her, but they're the same person."

Even though he knew that Master Yan Yu was not the childhood girl Xiaoyu, he had a strange feeling that two figures would overlap, just like déjà vu.

Once the distance is too far, even the giant bird that covers the world will become small and eventually disappear at the end of the earth.

"The engagement of senior sister doesn't seem to be very good."

Chang Sheng took his gaze back, looked back at Li Chenyu who was sitting there, sighed, and said, "The senior sister's friend, Master Yan, is not very good. If you regret the marriage, just regret the marriage. Why bother to give me some money? How could he know that I will not be able to become a Nascent Soul in the future, maybe I can still transform into a god."

Although he was not the real Zhan Tianjiao, Chang Sheng still called Li Chenyu the senior sister and regarded himself as the real eighth son of Qianyun.

Li Chenyu's eyes were still empty, but the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was smiling silently. The faint smile was beautiful, but it was very vicissitudes. I don't know whether he was laughing at her strange little junior brother or his self-righteous old friend.

The troubles that are always born are the girl in memory, while Fan Dao's troubles are the darkness of the underground world.

"Let go! Let go of me, you fools!"

On the tea mountain, Fan Dao was carried by several Huofeng tribes and jumped into the black mountain pass. Huomu had already escaped from the ground. As the elder of the Huofeng tribe, Fan Dao was naturally desperately escorted back to the underground world by the Huofeng tribe.

Around him was surrounded by a group of demon spirits. Fan Dao could not escape with his foundation-building realm, so he could only sink into the darkness helplessly.

When the last ray of Yang Yue's gloss slipped away at his hand, Fan Dao let out a hysterical wail.

"Chang Hen, please wait for me! I will be back!"

Hulala, a group of black-bone birds flapped their wings and rushed into the darkness with Fan Dao and Huoju clan. Soon after, Chashan became silent, with only a volcanic cave, painted black like a large mouth.

The catastrophe from the underground world ended with the departure of Lingyu Tower.

Although the catastrophe of the demon clan has passed, the internal struggle of Qianyun Sect has not yet ended.

The Golden Elder monks from the Great Elder lineage were uprooted, and there were a large number of Helian family members in Baihe Peak, and Helian Mu had more foundation-building confidants.

After Yan Hongshan left, the elders landed again on Shibu Cliff.

Everyone's eyes at Chang Sheng became complicated, some were regretting and some were regretting.

The uncle of Qianyun Sect actually used special means to achieve the golden elixir, and the price was that the Nascent Soul was hopeless. This news could no longer be concealed and would soon spread throughout the cultivation world of Nanzhou. The altar of the killing of Tianjiao will collapse, and the name of the killing of Tianjiao will be forgotten by people.

A Jindan monk who cuts off his chance to advance to the Nascent Soul will be looked down upon and despised by others even if his combat power is strong.

However, in Qianyun Sect, Changsheng's status still exists. Perhaps many elders no longer recognize the title of Zhan Tianjiao, but the identity of the junior master cannot be shaken.

Chang Sheng is still the Eighth Patriarch of Qianyun and the highest-ranking person in the sect.

"Helianmu colluded with grassland monks and caused trouble to the sect. Helian's remaining party should be punished. Please tell me clearly." Qi Weishui spoke first, with the purpose of eliminating future troubles.

Helianmu escaped, but the Helian family members could not escape, and the entire Baihe Peak belonged to others.

"The matters of clearing the Helian remnants will be left to Qijian to be responsible." Chang Sheng only said one sentence, and the old people around him changed their expressions, thinking that the uncle of the little master was indeed cruel enough, and he wanted to eradicate the Helian lineage.

Baihe Peak and Qijian are enemies, and Helian Mu is not there, Baihe Peak becomes a lamb to be slaughtered in front of Qijian.

When Li Qingzhou heard that he handed Baihe Peak to Qijian, he was almost happy and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Don't worry, uncle! I, Qijian, must thoroughly investigate spies and will never let go of every grass or tree!"

Zhao Yiren sneered directly, saying, "The Iron Prison is cold, because there are too few people inside, so this time it will definitely make the Iron Prison lively."

What he implies is that everyone in the Helian family will be imprisoned. Once they enter the prison mountain, it is only a matter of whether they can come out alive.

After arranging Qingjiao's rebellion, Chang Sheng looked around and saw that the Qianyun Sect was in chaos, many temples collapsed, ancient trees broke, and a fierce battle almost destroyed a sect.

"Prepare to repair the sect, remove the spirit sealed land, open the spiritual veins, and Qianyun Sect rest and recuperate."

Chang Sheng's second order made the elders nod.
Chapter completed!