Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

As everyone knows, the leader of Qianyang Sect is Yan Shisan, and Yan Shisan is a man, so Yan Wenmo used the same trick again and turned back into Yan Shisan.

As disciples of the headmaster, Yun Feidu and Yun Pudu naturally rushed over as well. As for the Qianyang Sect, Xiaoyaozi would be in charge of it first. After all, this kind of occasion required these two little guys to show up, so it didn't matter whether he was there or not.

In fact, when it comes down to it, it’s because of insufficient manpower. Otherwise, Xiaoyaozi wouldn’t have to deliberately help guard the sect.

Yan Wenmo thought that after these problems were solved, he must train a group of people, otherwise it would be too stretched to rely on these few people for everything.

It was said that the meeting to attack the Demon Lord would be held at noon, but before noon the entire conference hall was already filled with people. Some of them were reminiscing about the past, some were discussing, some were in groups of three or five, some were in groups of four or five, and Yan Wenmo was dozing off.

It’s not her fault. She chatted with Guangchengzi all night yesterday and was extremely sleepy. Now she’s catching up on some sleep before the meeting. It shouldn’t be a big deal.

But she forgot that she was the celebrity of the party. Although those people seemed to ignore her, their eyes all looked over at her from time to time.

But even in a crowded place, Yun Feidu and Yun Pudu remained quite calm. As for the fact that their master dozed off in the meeting room, they just watched and pretended they saw nothing.

Can't you see how tired my master is?! Why should I wake her up for those outsiders?? She is busy all day long for the common people, without even a break, unlike these people, who can do nothing but complain?!

The crowd, who were inexplicably despised, looked at the three people who lived in isolation and couldn't help but talk about it. Some thought that Yan Wenmo's move was a provocation to the leader of the Haotian Sect, some people gossiped about her identity, and some even thought that she must be tired of living.

The entire conference hall was as noisy as a vegetable market until the arrival of the monks from the Wanren Sect. The noise stopped for a moment and then the voices were lowered.

The people who came were the deputy leader of the Wanren Sect and some elders, including the elder named Xuan Yangzi who had fought with Yan Wenmo.

Xuan Yangzi first glanced around carelessly, then his eyes focused, and he instantly grinned and laughed out loud:

"Good boy, you actually escaped from that damn place?! I thought Jiang Wenbai was teasing me! I didn't expect what he said was actually true?!"

As he said that, he strode to Yan Wenmo's front, patted her shoulder carelessly and said:

"Yan Shisan, I'm here to see you, and you don't even bother to look at me?!"

Yan Wenmo was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly slapped by someone and woke up with a start. She glanced at Xuan Yangzi who was so close to her, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed and said:

"mysterious…"

Before she finished speaking, Xuan Yangzi pressed down her salutation hand and asked in a rough and heroic tone, but still full of concern:

"Which demon sect have you been in these years? Did the Demon Lord torture you? I heard that the Demon Lord is ruthless. You must have suffered a lot to escape from him."

At this point, he sighed, slapped his thigh, and complained indignantly:

"It's a pity that my cultivation is not good enough, and the master won't let me run around. Otherwise, I would definitely break into the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and see how powerful the Demon Lord is! "

Seeing that he was speaking sincerely, Yan Wenmo looked at him with amusement and said teasingly:

"Then you have to work harder. After all, the Demon Lord is already in the late stage of the Demonic Transformation Stage. If you want to fight him, you will probably have to practice for a few more years."

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something, took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, handed it to Xuan Yangzi, and said sincerely:

"I heard that when my Qianyang Sect was besieged by the demon cultivators, it was you who came to our aid. This token of my gratitude..."

Seeing her serious expression, Xuan Yangzi waved his hand and interrupted her angrily, saying:

"You kid, why are you so distant? Killing demons and monsters is the duty of a righteous cultivator. Helping the weak and suppressing the strong is also the foundation of human nature. How can you..."

Before Xuan Yangzi finished speaking, Jiang Wenbai came over from somewhere and spoke in a gentle voice:

"Senior, you should accept it. After all, it is a token of her love. Besides, we brothers have all accepted the gift. If you don't accept it, won't we have to return it to him?!"

Although these words were somewhat humorous, they actually expressed one thing: Yan Wenmo was a person who would repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude. She truly remembered the kindness shown to her by outsiders and did not think that it was her due.

Xuan Yangzi looked at Yan Wenmo and nodded with a smile, but he was still a little hesitant. Seeing this, Yan Wenmo pondered for a while before speaking:

"This gift is not only yours, but also the whole Wanren Sect's. So, please feel free to take it. Moreover, if you don't accept it and spread it out, wouldn't people think that my Qianyang Sect is full of ungrateful people?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yangzi became angry. He jumped up and down in anger and said:

"Nonsense! In recent years, Miss Su from your Qianyang Sect has been very caring towards the cultivators of our Wanren Sect. If anyone dares to gossip about her, I will kill him."

Yan Wenmo looked at his indignant expression, handed the porcelain bottle to him, and said with a smile:

"So, for the sake of my reputation and that of the Qianyang Sect, I will have to put up with you and accept a small bribe."

Xuan Yangzi saw that she had repeatedly invited him. If he refused, he would inevitably be accused of repaying a favor. Therefore, he accepted it reluctantly. After accepting it, he immediately opened his mouth to promise:

"Don't worry, Thirteen. No matter whether it's through mountains of swords and seas of fire, or through dangerous places, I will follow you. In short, if you say so, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Yan Wenmo looked at Xuan Yangzi with a smile on his face and said jokingly:

"That's not necessary. I still want to live a few more years. Tall people will take care of those dangerous things. I can just cheer for them underground."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wenbai laughed and shook his head, then spoke softly:

"I'm afraid that by then, you'll have already pounced on the tall guy before he even reaches you."

He said it helplessly, yet with a hint of pride. Yan Wenmo was speechless, but Xuan Yangzi burst into laughter.

Naturally, the conversation between the few people was heard by others, so there were more and more glances, some openly and some secretly.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Dan Chenzi finally came to the meeting room, and the originally noisy vegetable market suddenly became so noisy that you could hear a pin drop.

After looking at the people sitting in a serious manner, and then at Yan Wenmo who was talking in a low voice with Xuan Yangzi, Dan Chenzi took a deep breath, and then said to everyone in the meeting room in a heavy tone:

"I have called you all here to discuss an important matter. Our Haotian Sect is preparing to cooperate with the Qianyang Sect and the Demon Sect's Bloodthirsty Hall to attack the Wanmo Sect together. I wonder if anyone here has any good ideas."

A single stone caused a thousand waves, so much so that Xuan Yangzi, who was standing by, was also stunned. He stared at Yan Wenmo blankly and couldn't help but question:

"You're going to fight the Demon Lord?! Didn't you just escape from the Demon Lord?! Why are you going to fight him again?! Aren't you afraid..."

He hadn't finished speaking, but the worry in his tone was extremely obvious. Seeing his worried face, Yan Wenmo looked at him soothingly and said in a firm tone:

"Don't worry, senior. I didn't stay in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect for nothing during those years. I even discovered the weakness of the Demon Lord. That's why I discussed with Sect Leader Dan Chenzi whether we should join forces to eliminate this scourge of the world. So, you don't have to worry about my safety."