After the death of the beautiful and powerful villain, the male and female protagonists become BE

The moment the entrance and exit of the Golian Secret Realm opened, almost all the monsters in the secret realm let out a mournful cry, as if they were regretting that they could not successfully eat the big black coal essence.

However, to the ears of the traitorous minister system, the one after another wailing sound was like a lot of different swear words, tsk tsk, the curses were really dirty.

Yuan Yiran and his group didn't bother to pay attention to the roaring behind them. They stood in the open space in front of the entrance and exit, feeling like they were alive again. Your uncle, it's not easy!

However, the big black coal spirit became much more tired than before. He always hid in his spirit beast bag and slept groggily. However, Huan Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief because of his peaceful appearance, thinking that he was finally better behaved.

If they are still in the secret realm, relying on their breakthroughs in cultivation and the limitations of the enemy, the big black coal spirit will turn the world upside down. If Yuan Yiran and others deal with it more carefully, they can always survive the endless pursuit. .

But now that they have arrived outside, the cultivation of the protagonist group is somewhat insufficient. Even if they are backed by a large sect, they still cannot escape the possibility of death.

If the big black coal spirit continues to make noise and attract the attention of all parties, many problems will arise, which will not be conducive to the next plan.

Thinking about it, Huan Ziyue touched the spirit beast bag and used her consciousness to comfort the big black coal spirit, "Have a good rest. Maybe everything will be fine after you sleep."

"Yeah." The big black coal spirit responded in a daze, turned over, and started snoring. He didn't know what was wrong, but he just fell asleep when he was sleepy, and he couldn't move.

The big black coal spirit slept peacefully, but he didn't know that Yuan Yiran and his party were surrounded by a bunch of malicious eyes not long after they stood still. Who made them make too much noise in the secret realm, and people had to pay attention to it? Woolen cloth?

Everyone knows that there are secrets hidden in Yuan Yiran and his group, secrets that are enough to drive the monsters in the entire Golian Secret Realm crazy. If they can find out one or two things, they will definitely gain a lot.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Yuan Yiran frowned. Just as he was about to say something, Qi Ling quietly removed the aura that covered the protagonist's cultivation.

At this time, the cultivation of the protagonist group, which was no longer concealed, was completely exposed to everyone's eyes, and a huge momentum swept over them.

"How could it be?" Those who were oppressed by the momentum and had ulterior motives all widened their eyes in disbelief. Yuan Yiran was already in the late Nascent Soul cultivation level. How could this be possible?

Compared with Yuan Yiran's rapid progress, Ah Ji is still a little short of being able to advance to the late stage of Nascent Soul. The others' cultivation levels are similar, and they all advance at an astonishing speed. No one can underestimate him.

The gap in cultivation frightened the monks who were trying to explore the secrets of Yuan Yiran and his party, but they did not want to retreat. The moment greed took over, they could not care about any consequences.

And they simply don't want to believe that someone can advance to the late Nascent Soul stage and approach the Great Perfection in just a hundred years. It must be Yuan Yiran and others who are bluffing just to scare them away.

Otherwise, why didn't they hear any movement when they were in the secret realm? As long as the monks advance, they will definitely attract the attention of heaven, or they will be born with strange phenomena, or thunder disasters will shine, and they will never be silent.

If they really choose to retreat, they will have played into the hands of Yuan Yiran and his party and missed a good opportunity!

Thinking this way, when these people looked at Uehara, they looked at me and me at him. No one dared to be the one who stood out, and they all counted on others.

At this moment, Ning Ziyang, Yang Ziyi and others walked up to Yuan Yiran and others, greeted them, generously sent blessings, and congratulated them on their improved cultivation.

Unexpectedly, people from the Zhewuzong would take the initiative to show their kindness to the people from the Huanxian Sect. The leader was Ning Ziyan, a person who specializes in fortune-telling. Maybe he had calculated something and felt that it would be more beneficial to be friends with Yuan Yiran and others. in this way?

This speculation temporarily calmed the situation. Everyone's eyes moved back and forth between Ning Ziyuan and Yuan Yiran from time to time, trying to find flaws in them.

Ning Ziyuan completely ignored those monks with unstable Taoist hearts and mixed desires, and only stared at Yuan Yiran and others, looking at the vigorous vitality on their bodies. When he looked at Ah Ji, his eyes became more complicated.

Ah Ji blinked and subconsciously touched his face. Was there anything dirty on his face? Why was Ning Ziyan looking at him like that?

Gao Jinxuan followed his senior brother's line of sight and looked over. When he met Ah Ji's blank eyes, he couldn't help but blush. After a while, he opened his eyes wide again and glanced at Ning Ziyan in surprise. Hiss, could it be that senior brother is really in bloom?

Yuan Yiran frowned, stood in front of Ah Ji, cupped his hands towards Ning Ziyan, and said: "The situation was unclear before, so I resorted to means to cover up my cultivation. It was not a deliberate attempt to deceive."

"It doesn't matter, we are not people who want to get to the bottom of things, so don't worry about Senior Brother Yuan." Although Ning Ziyan was talking to Yuan Yiran, his eyes never left Ah Ji.

Due to Yuan Yiran's rapid improvement in cultivation, Ning Ziyan also changed his title. He was still a Taoist friend before, but now he can only be called senior brother unless his cultivation catches up to Yuan Yiran.

When several people's eyes met, the small group headed by Yang Ziyi was looking at Yuan Yiran and others with envious eyes, but they were not jealous.

Individuals have their own fate, and as long as they stick to their true intentions, they will also achieve their own achievements. Feng shui will turn around and one day it will turn into their own home. So, why waste time on unnecessary jealousy?

Instead of standing still and burning with jealousy, it is better to forge ahead and challenge themselves constantly. At least, they can beat themselves in the past.

They are all juniors from various sects. Since we have bumped into each other, it is appropriate to communicate with each other. Moreover, we will soon be fighting against the demons. As future comrades, it is good for everyone to communicate with each other.

Everyone, led by Yuan Yiran, Ning Ziyan and Yang Ziyi, started talking, but no one dared to act rashly. Those who wanted to find out the secret of Yuan Yiran's promotion had to hide their thoughts.

During the exchange, Huan Ziyue and Ye Xixi had a better and better impression of Yang Ziyi, and they felt sympathetic to each other.

The other party was an orphan girl who came out of a small fishing village. She was homeless when she was young. She had to meet a Taoist priest named Jiose, who was a non-traditional cultivator, and she embarked on the path of Taoism.

It's a pity that Taoist Jiuse is not a good master. He always sees the beginning but not the end. He never really teaches Yang Ziyi anything. If he does, he always throws her into dangerous situations. After she survives, he will give her some advice.

Therefore, Yang Ziyi can be said to have been fighting alone until now. It would be better not to have the nominal master show up. This is why when she received Ning Ziyan's invitation, she readily agreed.

The female cultivators were chatting happily, and the male cultivators were getting along well with each other, but Ah Ji noticed that Ning Ziyan's eyes were on Yang Ziyi from time to time, and the admiration in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

It seemed that there was a story that happened when they were together, but it was just hazy and not yet real. Ah Ji ate the melon in silence, but felt relieved in her heart.

Hey, I almost thought Ning Ziyuan was targeting him, because he looked at him so weird every time, but when he compared it with the way he looked at Yang Ziyi, he felt relieved.

Gao Jinxuan on the side is still struggling with whether his senior brother really likes Ah Ji, how should he accept this fact, and how should he fight for his senior brother's happiness in front of his master?

After a brief exchange, a group of people adjusted and prepared to leave in a flying boat. They would first go back to the sect and obey the orders, and then do whatever they had to do.

But just before the airships were launched one after another, someone received news that an army of demons was about to pass by this area, preparing to clean up the selected battlefield and prepare for the war.

Hearing this, everyone paused at the same time. Ah Ji and the others looked at me and him, but they had no intention of taking any action on their own. It would be safer to go back to the sect directly and obey orders.

Ning Ziyan and his party also had the same idea. The war is coming, and the situation cannot be reversed by reckless impulsiveness. The more stormy it is, the more careful it must be.

Watching last night's party really brought back a lot of memories.