Compared with the Tianmeng side, the psychic and Vajra Realm masters in the guard office have always been ahead, and the losses are no less than those of the sects, but Yang is very satisfied. After this battle, he won no advantage in any magical powers, which is considered a big profit.

Of course, this is thanks to Zhao Gongping's constant steadiness. Whether it is fighting or practicing, it is a bit stronger than the average level of supernatural powers; and Cui Gu's Sky Star Disk is famous for being able to attack and defend, and it is extremely supernatural. It is really difficult for ordinary people to kill him before they die.

As for Lin Yuyin, there is no way... The Lin family's mother and son are all cheating. They have a clear sword heart and have not consumed her until her spiritual power is exhausted. It is really a match for hurting her like attacking Cuigu; not to mention that a single-front sword that comes from her son in his hand is extraordinary, so it is natural to protect herself.

This is only possible unless the opponent is better than her at two or three levels.

Therefore, Yang didn't care about Fon Xiaonan taking away the Demon Star Ring, which might have hidden the last batch of resources of the Blood Demon Sect. Although the savings of the guarding palace for decades cannot be compared with the various sects in the spiritual world, they are still enough to consume.

Not to mention, in addition to the resources of the Blood Demon Sect, other masters of the Blood Demon Sect still have some things in their hands; plus the resources of the Spirit Demon Sect, it is also quite a lot.

This is somewhat of a comfort to everyone.

With the Demon Star Ring and cleaning the battlefield, Potian Alliance will naturally disdain to do it.

Seeing the five masters of magical powers surrounding the handsome young man, everyone's eyes were filled with sighs.

In any case, the Potian Alliance with such a foundation in the future has become an existence with enough discourse and dominance in the cultivation world. No matter what, no one can compare to the six supernatural realms!

Moreover, more importantly, both the guards and the various factions of the Tianmeng League owed each other a considerable favor.

In the Luohun Cliff, he was lying on a soft collapse covered with a thick velvet blanket, and Xiaonan's face was still a little pale.

Although it has been two days, it seems that it has not fully recovered.

"Xiao Nan... there is really no problem, right? It's been two days!" Lin Yuyin looked at her son with some concern, her eyes full of deep worries.

"No problem... it's just that it's too much, at least... it takes three or five days!" Fan Xiaonan comforted her slowly, looked at Huang Ye outside the window, and said helplessly: "It's really annoying to have to hold it in for a few days before you can go out!"

Listening to his son's complaint, Lin Yuyin felt relieved and smiled: "You monkey are all fathers, and you still want to play all day long!"

"No, I don't have time to play now, and there are too many things to do!"

Xiao Nan waved his hand, and the magic whip instantly appeared in his hand. After looking at it, he sighed: "This time, in order to break the formation of Ten Thousand Demons, I almost couldn't even knock out the last whip! If it were that real guy, it would not take such a hard time; with a whip, Wan Dingming's head would become a watermelon!"

Lin Yuyin's face was slightly stiff, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "You... want to go to the spiritual world?"

"Yes!" Fun Xiaonan nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "I have to pay it back if I owe others my affection! Moreover, if you want to advance to the holy realm, you have to go to spiritual cultivation!"

"Advanced the holy realm!" Lin Yuyin's face changed, but she didn't doubt whether her son had this ability at all. She just said nervously: "Once you advance to the holy realm, then you can't come back?"

"No...I can come back!" Fun Xiaonan smiled slightly and said, "If others cannot do it, it means I cannot!"

Lin Yuyin frowned and said reluctantly: "How long will it take?"

"It shouldn't take long!" The magic whip in Xiaonan's hand disappeared, and he grabbed his finger and calculated: "If nothing unexpected happens, it will be only ten or twenty years at most!"

"For more than ten or twenty years, you are willing to leave alone!" Lin Yuyin said reluctantly.

"It's not that I'm not coming back. I'll come back during festivals and holidays as long as it's okay!" Fang Xiaonan said with a blink of an eye.

"Ah..." Lin Yuyin was stunned and laughed: "Do you think this is going abroad and you come back during festivals!"

"It's almost the same..." Fan Xiaonan thought for a while.

"Are you... serious?" Lin Yuyin said in surprise.

"Serious!" Fun Xiaonan smiled.

Lin Yuyin looked at her son calmly, and suddenly laughed at her peace of mind, saying, "Okay... Then you go, be careful!"

After saying that, Lin Yuyin suddenly thought about it and said, "By the way, I'll look at Xiaolei..."

"She has her way..." A hint of unspeakable weirdness flashed across Qingjun's face, she shook her head, and said, "In a few days, she should have gone to spiritual cultivation, and she will see you again when the time comes!"

Lin Yuyin nodded with satisfaction. She also knew a little about the matter between the two now. After all, it would take a break. She thought about it and said, "Then when will you leave? What other arrangements should you make?"

"Well... there are indeed many things to arrange!"

It is also quite lively in the main hall of Yunxiao Palace at this moment.

The palace master Xu Xiaolei sat upright on the main seat, and the four magical powers, including Jingyi Jingming and Yunling Yin, sat on both sides.

The other surviving young spiritual messengers were also standing behind Yunlingyin and others.

"This time, our Tianmeng suffered a lot of losses... However, the capture of Xueyang Valley is barely enough to appease all sects; but Qingyun and the envoys who died in battle, the Tianmeng still needs to be given special pensions!"

Yun Lingyin looked at the spiritual cultivator who was still sad because of his companion's death in battle. He sighed softly and continued: "No matter what, this time, we can kill the Blood Demon Sect and kill the power of the Spirit Evil Hall in the lower cultivation world. We will still have the merits! At that time, the Tianmeng will not be less pensions and rewards!"

After hearing Yun Lingyin's words, Yang Yun and others looked a little excited. No matter what, isn't a large part of them for this in the world?

Speaking of this, Yun Lingyin felt a slight pain in his heart. Thinking of Wan Dingming's demon star ring, she couldn't help but reach out and touched her chest.

Zhao Mingfeng next to him had a good face, and it was obvious that he had thought of this too.

However, Yun Lingyin quickly decided to change the topic and did not want to continue to feel heartbroken.

"The Palace Master... The sect has already responded. I hope the Palace Master can enter spiritual cultivation tomorrow. Sheng Xu is looking forward to your going!" Yun Lingyin bowed his hands with a little respectful smile and said, "The sect has made all preparations to welcome the Palace Master! If the Palace Master has no objection, Xi Ling will accompany the Palace Master tomorrow!"

Xu Xiaolei lowered her head slightly, and her slender neck as long as jade was like a swan, making people look like a most beautiful work of art.
Chapter completed!