After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Jiaolan and others did not know the situation of the Shangguan family, but they all knew Shangguan Yi, the most favored young master of the Shangguan family.

Jiaolan asked in confusion, "Sister Yan, do you have any connection with the Shangguan family?"

Jin Yan smiled without saying anything. He looked at Feng Hanyun, and everything was said without words.

According to the time, it was almost time. Cheng Yun and Wan Ling counted the number of prey, which had already exceeded a hundred, more than enough. Cheng Yun bowed and said, "Master Zhenmo, Master Tianmo, the number of prey here is over a hundred."

Guerlain nodded with satisfaction, and looked behind her and saw that almost half of the demon cultivators had been rescued by them, and there were plenty of prey.

"Sister Yan, you can go and report now."

Jin Yan smiled. She looked up at the sky. There were still three quarters of an hour left before the three-hour appointment. "No hurry. The important people haven't arrived yet."

Everyone was very convinced by Jin Yan's words. Nothing she said so far was irrelevant. They were all curious about what she was waiting for.

She subconsciously looked at Feng Hanyun to confirm. Feng Hanyun's eyes were always on Jin Yan. Wherever she went, Feng Hanyun's eyes were there, almost never leaving her.

While helping to treat the demon cultivator's wound, Fang Tian turned to Wan Ling beside him and said, "Miss Ling, did your master plant a demon eye in Jin Yan?"

Wan Ling was puzzled. She looked at Feng Hanyun and then at Jin Yan. Suddenly, she understood and smiled, "You and I both have feelings about what happened between them. Why do we have to explain it so clearly?"

Fang Tian immediately understood Wan Ling's meaning and nodded in affirmation with a smile. Everything was in unspoken understanding.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the injuries of the demon cultivators had almost healed. With the remaining effect of Feng Hanyun's breathing regulation, the demonic energy of the demon cultivators nourished their wounds, and they healed very quickly. After all, when the righteous cultivators deal with the demon cultivators, their spiritual energy and demonic energy collide, and the damage caused to each other is twice the damage caused by the same energy.

Jiaolan and the others were suddenly stunned. They all felt the endless murderous intent coming. They put down what they were doing and concentrated on protecting Feng Hanyun.

Guerlain inquired, "How many people can there be?"

Fang Tian said, "Nearly a hundred people."

Ying Ji said, "I guess there will be more."

When people arrived one after another and confronted them, those who followed behind were still on their way.

The leader was none other than Yuko Hiroshi.

Yu Zibo stood with his hands behind his back, confident that he had a plan in place. Behind him, a group of young men in blue and another group of young men in black stepped out.

The young man in green clothes questioned, "Damn demon cultivator, where is my junior brother?"

The young man in black clothes also stepped forward and asked, "Where are the disciples from Yixian Pavilion?"

Guerlain raised her eyebrows, "Who are you to come here and act like a wild beast?"

The young men in blue looked at each other, knowing that the person in front of them was not easy to mess with. The one who looked kind could only hold back his temper and said with a bow, "We are from the Xiahou family of Qingfeng Pavilion. I am Xiahou Yelin and would like to ask if I can meet my junior brother."

The young man in black had a fierce look on his face. He reluctantly cupped his hands and said, "Bai Lixun from Yixian Pavilion, I'm here to look for..."

Baili Xun saw clearly that there was a man in green among the demon cultivators. He pointed at Situ Jie and said, "Ye Lin, isn't that your disciple?"

Xiahou Yelin squinted his eyes and then he could see clearly the man lying against a tree at the back. He was bandaged all over and his robe had been pulled down to his waist, revealing the marks of the bandages.

Xiahou Yelin saw clearly that the man was Situ Jie. He was a little surprised and shouted, "Situ Jie? Why don't you come back?"

Situ Jie had already injured his muscles and bones, and his cultivation was not high, so he could only stand up slowly with the help of Wan Ling, and nodded slightly, "Big Brother, I'm sorry that Situ Jie can't go back to the pavilion with you. The relationship between you and me as brothers has ended, and I have returned to the Red Sandalwood Pavilion."

"What did you say?" Xiahou Yelin couldn't believe it. "Did Qingfeng Pavilion treat you unfairly?"

Situ Jie didn't say anything. His injuries were serious and it was not appropriate to talk too much.

Xiahou Yelin was furious. "Out-of-family disciples are really unreliable. What benefits did the demon cultivator promise you to make you choose to be the enemy of the righteous path? Are you worthy of the entire Situ family? Are you worthy of your master?"

Wan Ling watched Situ Jie's fists clenched tightly, making a creaking sound. Wan Ling advised, "Don't listen to his nonsense. If you get angry, your wound will surely burst."

Situ Jie could only slowly loosen his hand, ignoring Xiahou Yelin's shouting, "Senior Sister, please help me to the side."

Wan Ling nodded and took him aside to rest, so as to avoid getting hurt if a fight really broke out.

Being ignored, Xiahou Yelin, who was originally somewhat polite, only became more polite. "He is an ungrateful bastard. Our Xiahou family treated him with courtesy and gave him all our resources and treasures, but he turned out to be a traitor. He really brought shame to our Qingfeng Pavilion."

Jin Yan couldn't listen any longer, she stood up and looked around, "I thought who was spewing shit here, it turned out to be Qingfeng Xiahou, Yixian Baili, and if I'm not mistaken, there's also Fenghuang Zongzheng behind them, didn't Haoyue Tuoba come? Is it because the journey is too long and he doesn't dare to come?"

"Who are you? How can you call out the names of all the immortal families?" Baili Xun was the first to stand up.

Jin Yan nodded slightly with a smile on his face, "I am Jin Yan from Zitan Pavilion, and I am also the father you can't afford to offend!"

Everyone was stunned, "What nonsense!"

"Where is Rosewood Pavilion? I've never heard of it!"

Jin Yan smiled, "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it." She introduced the demon cultivators behind her, "These are all disciples of the Red Sandalwood Pavilion. Now that you have seen them, don't say that I didn't explain it clearly to you."

"We voluntarily follow Lord True Demon to protect the Rosewood Pavilion!"

"We voluntarily follow Lord True Demon to protect the Rosewood Pavilion!"

As soon as Jin Yan finished speaking, many demon cultivators who had received benefits realized the reality and reacted quickly. They originally thought that Zitan Pavilion did not accept demon cultivators as disciples, but they did not expect that Jin Yan's words would include all the demon cultivators present. It was equivalent to finding a home for some homeless demon cultivators, so they were naturally willing to follow the strongest among the demon cultivators - Feng Hanyun.

The demon cultivators were full of momentum, with waves of sound coming one after another. Their unprecedented sense of unity made all the children of the noble families present look at them sideways, and some even expressed envy.

"Oh, rabble."

Yu Zibo's voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly by everyone present, and it also stopped the sound waves from the demon cultivators.

Jin Yan smiled and said, "Oh, it's the young prince. Sorry, I didn't see you just now."

"you!"

Jin Yan knew best how to poke Yu Zibo's lungs, and with just this one sentence, Yu Zibo's trick was ruined.

But he quickly regained his senses and said to the people behind him with pride, "We are just a bunch of rabble, don't forget why we are here."

Yu Zibo looked at Jin Yan, his eyes full of murderous intent, "You plundered our prey, how much did you take, spit it out to us!"

"Yes, spit it out for us!"

"Spit it out! How can you be so shameless, you damn demon cultivator!"

"Shameless! You covet things that you shouldn't covet!"

The noisy noise made Guerlain very impatient. She just waved her sleeves and sent out streams of demonic energy. The people who were shouting the loudest instantly lost their voices. They opened their mouths but could not make any sound. They could only stare with wide eyes and ask for help from the people next to them.