The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Su Le didn't even look at her, but just played with her fingers, the faint gray mist appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The atmosphere gradually became dignified.

The powerhouses below didn't know exactly what happened, but listening to the voice of the Lord of the Immortal Mountain, it seemed that the heirs of the taboo were persecuting each other.

The lord of the fairy mountain is unwilling to compromise and is ready to die.

This situation is something that no one wants to see, but no one dares to speak.

Both of them are decisive people, if they try to dissuade them, if they don't make it right, they will offend each other, then it will be troublesome.

Mengyao's beautiful eyes stared at Su Le closely, her breath erupted faintly, vaguely contacting Xianshan again.

Having controlled Xianshan for thousands of years, it is impossible not to have some means. Although he handed over the control, he cannot control Xianshan as he pleases.

It's okay to burn jade and stone together.

As if sensing this, Su Le stopped his movements, turned his head slowly, stared at Mengyao for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"Just kidding, see if you're serious..."

Shaking his head and laughing, Su Le turned his head and glanced around, and finally fixed on the body of the Lord of Yaochi.

The Holy Master of Yaochi tightened his body, and the other party's gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable, as if he could see through everything about him without reservation.

"What do you want?" Mengyao's body, which had just relaxed, became tense again following Su Le's movements.

Su Le was a little surprised: "Are you nervous about her?"

Mengyao remained calm and said: "I was also the Lord of Yaochi before, and I owed Yaochi to myself, so I couldn't turn a blind eye."

Su Le looked at her for a while, then shook his head, not bothering to delve into the relationship between them.

Pointing out the finger without hesitation, a beam of colorful light shot out and quickly sank into the body of the holy body of Yaochi.

Mengyao was about to stop, but when she saw this scene, she stopped suddenly.

After doing this, Su Le grabbed Mengyao's arm, shook her body, and the two disappeared into the air together.

There is quite a style of retiring after success, hiding merit and fame deeply.

As they left, everyone finally relaxed.

The master of Shendan heaved a sigh of relief, and then turned to look at the master of Yaochi: "What did he do to you?"

The Holy Lord of Yaochi had weird eyes, and said: "It seems that he has given me the control of Xianshan."

"Ok?"

The strong men were stunned for a moment, and then talked about her strangely.

The Lord of Yaochi instantly understood what they meant, stared fiercely, and said a little annoyed: "What are you thinking, I have nothing to do with him."

In the words, she didn't even notice, unknowingly, there was a bit of shyness.

All the people present were all intelligent people, they didn't continue to speak, but had a weird smile on their faces that I understood.

Seeing this, the Lord of Yaochi was ashamed and angry, and was about to explode. The master of Shendan changed the subject in time: "He left without saying anything, showing that he didn't want to interfere with the affairs of Dongtu..."

The lord of Shendan pondered: "That's fine, without his interference, we will work together, and I believe Dongtu will get back on track soon."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Lord Nether and the others, with the intention of searching.

The Nether Lord snorted coldly and didn't speak. He seemed a little upset, but he also expressed his meaning.

At this point, there is nothing to choose. If you turn your face, the opponent controls Xianshan, and you are not an opponent.

Moreover, the two sides didn't have much enmity at all, and if they really had to say it, they were somewhat dissatisfied with the heir of the taboo.

After all, when he broke out, the damage caused was not small.

But now that the other party has made it clear that they don't want to meddle in Dongtu's affairs, this has given them a step up.

Since you can't resist, you can only accept it.

"As it should be."

Patriarch Jiang smiled, accepting on behalf of himself.

"Very good."

The lord of Shendan stroking his beard smiled, and then looked at the strong people in the fairy mountain on the opposite side.

He pondered: "How to deal with these people?"

The Nether Lord said without hesitation: "Of course I will kill it, otherwise it will be a disaster sooner or later!"

Lord Zixiao confronted him tit-for-tat: "It's ridiculous, the heirs of the taboo haven't done anything yet, so try killing it."

"Humph!"

The Nether Lord snorted coldly, but didn't say much.

He was just depressed, just to vent.

He knew very well that although the inheritor of the taboo didn't care, if someone came to confront him deliberately, the other party would definitely not mind making a trip.

No one spoke again, apparently unwilling to get involved.

The lord of Shendan smiled wryly and shook his head, and looked at the lord of Yaochi: "The heir of the taboo handed over the control of Xianshan to you, obviously acquiescing to you as the lord of the Eastern Land, this matter is up to you to decide."

The Lord of Yaochi glanced at him, did not refuse, thought for a while and said: "These people have not committed any crimes, and the inheritor of the taboo also promised to let them live."

She looked at the strong people in the fairy mountain. With the departure of the lord of the fairy mountain, these people were a little bit lost, with a pitiful appearance of being abandoned and homeless.

The Holy Master of Yaochi continued: "However, their minds are obviously affected by the fairy mountain. If they let it go, they are not allowed to do anything outrageous."

"Let them stay in Xianshan and never go out."

All the strongmen in Xianshan were silent, and no one spoke, which was the result of silence.

Perhaps, for them, this is already the best result.

With the surrender of all the powerful people in Xianshan, the entire Xianshan has completely surrendered.

Afterwards, the Holy Master of Yaochi sat in the fairy mountain, and with the assistance of all the strong men, he began to restore order in the Eastern Land.

Everything gradually returned to calm.

.........

With the eradication of the four major hidden world forces one by one, there will be no more wars in the entire cultivation world, and the catastrophe will come to an end.

The remaining strong ones did not relax because of this. After experiencing a catastrophe, the vitality of the cultivation world was severely injured, and they needed to recover.

In Beiyuan, King Jinpeng sits on the deserted island. Under his orders, countless monster races rushed to various places to spread spiritual energy, reclaim fertile land, and restore vitality.

Fortunately, the desert island subdued the North Sea forces before, otherwise Jin Penghuang would now face a situation where no one could use it.

In Southern Border, Master Biyue did his part and took over this dilapidated stall.

Compared with Beiyuan, this place is much better.

Not only did the losses suffer the least, but also the main high-level leaders of the various sects were there, cooperating with each other, and quickly stabilized the situation in southern Xinjiang.

As for Caesar, let alone.

The demons have always liked to fight, and they are not surprised by all kinds of deaths, let alone a catastrophe, even if the sky falls, they will do whatever they want.

It has always been the tenet of the Demon Race to respect the strong.

Therefore, after the girls of Yueyou controlled the Demon Realm and returned to Caesar, the Demon Land immediately calmed down.

It's just that the demon land is stuck there, and the entire demon land will not be in chaos.

The entire cultivation world began to recuperate, and it was peaceful and peaceful.

As for the endless sea, endless gray mist surged up again, gradually spreading across the entire sky.

At this moment, everyone in the comprehension world was startled, and their eyes were cast over.

Dread, fear, uneasiness...

That endless gray mist represents the taboo of the cultivation world, not a legend from ten thousand years ago, but a successor of a new generation.

Taboo heirs!