Ye Junfeng took a few bites and said, "It tastes really good."

"That's right. My Zeyan is very good, and he makes great noodles."

A few words of praise made Li Zeyan so happy that he couldn't find anything to look for.

If the tail is there, his tail must be waving like a propeller.

My sister is talking about her family’s Zeyan.

"Sister, you have to come back early. I'll give you something to eat when you come back." Li Zeyan said happily.

With his sister's praise, he can be happy for many days.

Li Zeyan watched Noila Mo leave with reluctance in his eyes.

I don’t know when my sister will come back.

Sensing that his sister was back here, he went through all kinds of hardships and came to her side.

His sister forgot everything, so he chose to live in Li Zeyan's body and became the new Li Zeyan.

As for the original Li Zeyan, he may never come back.

From now on, he is Li Zeyan.

He wants to be by his sister's side until she returns!

"Sister, I came to you first this time!"

Li Zeyan looked at Noila Mo's retreating back and murmured in a low voice.

Xuanlingxianmen

Lan Qi waited and waited, and finally saw the leader coming back.

It's just that the leader's face doesn't seem to be very good.

"Master, is this trip going well?"

Lan Qi asked cautiously. In fact, he had already felt the leader's displeasure, but he still greeted him with concern.

Didn't the leader come back with the Heaven-Destroying Sword?

"It didn't go well."

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword, haven't you found it?"

If even the master can't find the Heaven-Destroying Sword, then Junior Sister and Junior Brother Zhao Xin are probably out of luck.

Is this Heaven-Destroying Sword really that hard to find?

Lan Qi couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword has been taken away by the Demonic Saint!"

Ling Shoumo became curious about the demon saint.

How could the Heaven-Destroying Sword allow a demon cultivator from the demon world to be its master? You must know that the sword was conceived by the souls of all immortal cultivators.

Logically speaking, the Heaven-Destroying Sword would only recognize an immortal cultivator as its master.

"What? The Heaven-Destroying Sword actually fell into the hands of the Demonic Saint!"

Lan Qi's face darkened and he stared at Ling Shoumo with disbelief.

Is the Demonic Saint really that powerful? He was actually able to snatch the Heaven-Destroying Sword away from his master!

That damn Mo Ruyue, why didn't you bring back any news about the Demonic Saint?

"Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely find a way to get the Heaven-Destroying Sword back from the hands of the demonic saint."

The Heaven-Destroying Sword does not belong to the demon world.

Not even a saint from the demon world.

On the 15th of next month, he must go to Mo Ruyue and let Mo Ruyue steal the Heaven-Destroying Sword back.

That loser stayed in the devil world for so long without sending back any useful news.

Especially since the beginning of this year, not a single message has been sent back.

I don’t know what Mo Ruyue does in the demon world for food.

Ling Shoumo didn't take Lan Qi's words to heart.

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance Conference is about to begin. Please prepare carefully for the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance Conference. Don't embarrass the Xuanling Immortal Sect then."

Ling Shoumo instructed.

He never liked attending the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance conference.

Every year at the Immortal Alliance Conference, Xuanling Immortal Sect will achieve first place.

"Yes, I know this. I will not let Master down."

Lan Qi responded respectfully.

He knew his chance to perform had come again.

The annual Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance Conference is about to open, and every immortal sect will send people to attend.

At that time, all fairy gates will be ranked according to their scores.

He will lead the Xuanling Immortal Sect to the top.

"Go down."

"yes."

Mo Ruyue and Ye Yunfeng rode towards Xizezhou.

Behind her were Gui Nian and Zhan Tian, ​​wearing red clothes and angry horses.

Not long after leaving the demon world, she and Ye Junfeng were surrounded by a group of people.

"Are you the Holy Maiden of the Demon Realm? Waiwai Emperor Ace?"

The man who came was menacing, a middle-aged man with a beard.

The Demon Realm Saint, Waiwai Emperor Ace, has already spread throughout all the immortal sects.

Mo Ruyue had already felt the pressure from the man.

Ye Junfeng whispered: "The other party is not weak. Golden elixir monk, be careful."

"Yeah." Noila Mo responded.

"The second leader is her. She was the one who stole our soul grass in the first place."

One of the disciples pointed at Mo Ruyue and spoke seriously.

Even if she turns into ashes, he will still remember this woman.

Mo Ruyue glanced at the other party and said coldly: "No, the soul grass is only worth a thousand taels, and you are still coming to trouble me for a mere thousand taels?"

"With all due respect, one of my meals is worth three thousand taels. What kind of fairy sect are you? The outside world is too poor."

She directly mocked the people in front of her

.

What he said is indeed true.

The meal at the Kamikaze Restaurant cost her three thousand taels of silver.

What did she say?

Nothing was said.

"This is not a matter of a few thousand taels at all. You dare to rob our Immortal Sect's things. Today I will do justice for heaven and teach you, this evil obstacle in the devil world, a good lesson!"

The second leader scolded and drew out the long sword in his hand.

After finally catching the saint, no matter what, we must get rid of this devil saint and kill the majesty of the devil!

Mo Ruyue sneered and said, "You just want to deal with me."

Everything else is bullshit, just because she is a saint from the devil world, so I feel unhappy with her and want to take action against her.

It's not easy to be a saint.

"Since you dare to be a saint in the demon world, you must be prepared to face all this sooner or later."

The second leader snorted.

"You're quite right."

Mo Ruyue agreed with the second leader, she would indeed have to face these things sooner or later.

She slowly pulled out two swords from behind with both hands, the sword blades glowing with light.

When the leader saw the blade of the sword glowing, a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Generally speaking, swords with strange light are more powerful swords.

"You, what kind of sword is your sword?"

The second leader asked stutteringly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This sword is definitely not simple.

The corners of Mo Ruyue's mouth raised slightly and she said, "It's the iron sword."

"This definitely can't be an ordinary iron sword!"

The second leader said very firmly.

He wasn't blind, so how could he not be able to tell whether it was an ordinary iron sword?

"If I guess correctly, the swords in your hand are Gui Nian and Zhan Tian."

As soon as the words of the second leader came out.

Countless people were shocked. They looked at each other and couldn't believe what they heard.

The Heaven-Destroying Sword is actually in the hands of the Demonic Saint.

Isn't it said that only immortal cultivators can get that sword?

Swords like Zhan Tian and Gui Nian generally have their own consciousness, and they will choose their own masters.

The Heaven-Destroying Sword is produced by the soul of an immortal cultivator. Logically speaking, the person holding the Heaven-Destroying Sword should also be an immortal cultivator.

How could it fall into the hands of a demonic saint?

This is impossible.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have a good vision. This is indeed Zhan Tian and Gui Nian."

Mo Ruyue didn't want to say it at first, but she didn't expect that this man saw through it and had some sense.

After Mo Ruyue recognized the Heaven-Destroying Sword, she stopped hiding it.

Anyway, you have already been recognized, so let’s face it openly.

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