Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

"Elder Feng, let's go back."

An Xiaoyu wiped away her tears with her sleeve, and then carried Jiang Feng back to the flying boat in a princess hug.

Feng Qingyang was left alone, constantly wondering what happened in his heart.

That's why An Xiaoyu, a particularly optimistic person, cried like this.

"Forget it, as long as the suzerain is fine."

Feng Qingyang glanced again at the most central area of ​​the Demon God Mountain Range.

The original Demon God's Palace became ruins during the battle, and the surrounding mountains were flattened.

From all the signs, it can be seen that the demon god Aisel has been wiped out.

"After today, the entire Great Xia Dynasty will be shaken, right?"

"True God Sect, it can be regarded as dead in name..."

Feng Qingyang didn't stay where he was anymore, and followed An Xiaoyu back to the Huangtian Zhanzhou. He faintly felt that something had changed in An Xiaoyu.

the other side.

After An Xiaoyu returned to the flying boat, all the elders of Daotian Sword Sect surrounded him.

"My lord, are you alright?"

"Great, suzerain, has Demon God Axel been eliminated?"

"It goes without saying that the suzerain is a peerless sword fairy, so what is the demon god Aisel, as long as the suzerain makes a move, there will be no enemies that cannot be defeated!"

……

The elders of Daotian Sword Sect have the same idea as Feng Qingyang.

That is, An Xiaoyu eliminated the demon god Aisel with only one person's strength.

An Xiaoyu paused when she heard these words.

"It's not me who wiped out the demon god, it's uncle Taoist..."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoyu walked towards the cabin without looking back.

Before returning to Zongmen, they still need to clean up the filth that escaped from the Demon God Mountain Range.

However, all these can be left to the elders.

The elders looked at each other, none of them knew who the Taoist uncle An Xiaoyu was talking about, so they could only ask Feng Qingyang who had just returned to the flying boat.

Of course, Feng Qingyang didn't know who the so-called Taoist uncle was.

However, being able to be called an uncle by the suzerain must be at least five hundred years old, and Jiang Feng who was taken away by An Xiaoyu can be ruled out first.

"Everyone, please be quiet, we should do our best to deal with the filth that escaped from the Demon God Mountain Range."

Feng Qingyang signaled everyone to be quiet.

"If the filth is not dealt with, it will definitely endanger the ordinary people around!"

"What Elder Feng said is absolutely true."

All the elders of Daotian Sword Sect agreed.

They are not only famous and authentic on the surface, but also unambiguous in their actions!

In the end, only a few people were left to stay behind on the flying boat, while the others went to deal with the filth of the fleeing demon god, which would take at least a day.

As the person left behind, Feng Qingyang secretly protected An Xiaoyu's safety.

……

a few minutes ago.

When An Xiaoyu took Jiang Feng away, a figure hiding not far away quietly retreated.

While returning to the flying boat, Liu Xiangyang muttered to himself: "Elder Jiang... was actually taken away by people from the Daotian Sword Sect. The suzerain must be notified of this matter as soon as possible."

Not long after, Liu Xiangyang returned to the flying boat of the Yin Puppet Sect.

"Elder Liu, how is the situation?"

"Yeah, Elder Jiang... he should be fine, right?"

……

All eyes were on Liu Xiangyang, they all hoped that nothing happened to Jiang Feng, it didn't look like the style of the Demon Sect at all.

At this time, there was also a beautiful figure from the Hehuan Sect, coming from Yukong.

"Elder Liu, I also want to know how... Elder Jiang is doing."

This beautiful figure was none other than Zhou Zhijing, the elder of the Hehuan Sect. She was indeed worried about Jiang Feng's safety.

Facing everyone's questioning, Liu Xiangyang secretly lamented Jiang Feng's influence, but at the same time, he didn't hide anything, and directly told all the things he knew.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard that the Demon God had been completely wiped out.

After knowing that Jiang Feng was taken away by Daotian Sword Sect, everyone thought differently. Most people were worried whether Jiang Feng would be abused by Daotian Sword Sect.

Those who knew Jiang Feng's identity were not too worried.

"Elder Liu, we must notify the suzerain of this matter quickly!" Zhang Peng said with a frown.

"That's right, the old man thinks so too."

The two elders, Liu Xiangyang and Zhang Peng, did not know Jiang Feng's real identity.

So the two of them were most worried about Jiang Feng, and also worried about being blamed by Gu Mengyan.

The ancient spirit on the side wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and decided to hide it.

"Since everyone in the Yin Puppet Sect still has important matters, I will leave first."

Knowing that Jiang Feng was fine, Zhou Zhijing breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to leave here first.

"This time I really thank you all, our Hehuan Sect will definitely repay your kindness!"

"You Daoist Zhou are too polite!"

At this time, Liu Xiangyang only wanted to return to the sect quickly and inform Gu Mengyan of the news. He still thinks that Jiang Feng is really Gu Mengyan's cousin.

After the forces of the two parties separated.

The flying boat of the Yin Puppet Sect turned on its full horsepower and flew towards the direction it came from, but the Hehuan Sect did not stay where it was, after all, the people of the Daotian Sword Sect were nearby.

……

The screen turns.

In the flying boat of Daotian Sword Sect, in the exclusive room of the suzerain.

After An Xiaoyu put Jiang Feng on her bed, she moved a stool and sat by the bed, carefully sizing up Jiang Feng's face, feeling that she couldn't get enough of it!

At this time, she had completely recovered her memory about Jiang Feng.

Those memories with Ji Ziyue have all become memories with Jiang Feng!

Now in An Xiaoyu's heart, Ji Ziyue has become like a rival in love.

"Come on!"

When An Xiaoyu was fascinated, she couldn't help but kiss Jiang Feng on the face.

However, as soon as she made this move, she couldn't help feeling shy, "An Xiaoyu, it's nothing...you must make up for the lost years!"

"Damn it, why is Uncle Taoist so handsome!"

While An Xiaoyu was talking to herself, a strange thought suddenly flashed in her mind - it would be unreasonable not to sleep with Jiang Feng at such a good opportunity, right?
If she remembered correctly, Jiang Feng was always surrounded by all kinds of girls.

This is true whether it was 500 years ago or 500 years later.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoyu didn't hesitate for too long.

Blushing, she climbed onto the bed, and then lay down beside Jiang Feng, sleeping with one of Jiang Feng's arms in her arms. She could also take this opportunity to heal her injuries.

"Not long ago, he was Ziyue's disciple. This feeling is really amazing."

Feeling the temperature from Jiang Feng's body, An Xiaoyu felt incomparably fulfilled. At the same time, she was also thankful that Jiang Feng was Ziyue's disciple, otherwise she might not have had the chance to recover her memory.

What she didn't know was that Jiang Feng was having a strange dream at this moment.

……

A figure floated above the Demon God Mountain Range, looking at everything around him blankly.

"This is... the Demon God Mountain Range?"

"No! The Demon God Mountain Range has been destroyed by the battle. I should be taken away by An Xiaoyu now, but why did I appear here?"

While Jiang Feng was wondering, his body suddenly moved uncontrollably...