After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Jin Yan pursed his lips and said, "Recently, the number of demon cultivators injuring people has increased. There are many demon cultivators in Zitan Pavilion, and they are easily harmed by the whirlpool of public opinion."

Feng Hanyun poured himself a cup of tea and said calmly, "What does that have to do with the Dark Emperor Pavilion?"

Jin Yan touched his chin, "Emmmm... I just have a hunch that this matter should be related to the Dark Emperor Pavilion."

[It can't be said that the scumbag has been offline in Nanyuan Country. There is still news coming out from the Dark Emperor Pavilion. This proves that the scumbag has not yet seized the ruling power of the Dark Emperor Pavilion. The Dark Emperor Pavilion is still operating. The fall of Prince Yu's Mansion has not affected the Dark Emperor Pavilion. Therefore, the Dark Emperor Pavilion is the key to breaking the deadlock. ]

[Everyone knows that the Dark Emperor Pavilion holds the secrets that most people in this world have never known, and is the main force of information dissemination. Among them, there are countless assassins, information collectors, and capable people. This is also the secret of the scumbag's victory in every attack when he unified the five countries. The mysterious Dark Emperor Pavilion is so mysterious. Of course, I want to see whether this leader is my enemy or friend now. I can't really let this excellent helper become an enemy. ]

Feng Hanyun smiled calmly after hearing this, "You should think about how to solve the incident of the demon cultivator injuring people instead of putting this spiritual calendar on unimportant matters."

Jin Yan realized something was wrong. She looked at Feng Hanyun and deliberately moved closer. "Master, you have always supported me. Why did your attitude change after arriving at the Dark Emperor Pavilion?"

Feng Hanyun avoided Jin Yan's gaze and said, "If someone brings up the incident of demon cultivators injuring people again, and the Red Sandalwood Pavilion houses most of the demon cultivators on this continent, and if my disciples are really trapped and persecuted, then it is a problem that I, as a master, should deal with, right?"

Jin Yan curled his lips, [That's right, the most urgent thing is to think about how to solve this problem. ]

She took a half step back, raised her eyebrows and said deliberately, "Looks like we have to wait for the prey to take the bait."

Feng Hanyun glanced at Jin Yan and saw that she had some bad intentions again. Although she didn't know who would be the next unlucky one, she could always see it by her side, so she was not in a hurry.

She suddenly said, "Now that you are back, the disciples should practice hard, and you, as the eldest sister, should also set an example."

Looking at the pile of Heart Sutras that Feng Hanyun placed on the table, Jin Yan was speechless, "Can I take a day off before practicing?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Hanyun looked at Jin Yan coldly, "Copy these Heart Sutras today. After you finish, go to Lingjingxuan to continue practicing. You are not allowed to eat until you finish."

"Master~" Jin Yan blinked his big watery eyes at Feng Hanyun. His pitiful look almost made Feng Hanyun lose the battle.

She turned away hurriedly, "The teacher has other things to do, you should copy carefully and practice your poor handwriting."

Watching Feng Hanyun leave, Jin Yan pouted with an unhappy look on his face, "Zhou Bapi, I didn't write so many words when I was in school. I didn't expect that I would have to practice calligraphy here. I'm really laughed at."

Only when he could no longer hear Jin Yan's voice did Feng Hanyun go to the place where the immortal Zhenxu rested.

When Immortal Zhenxu saw Feng Hanyun arrive, he closed the book in his hand and stood with his hands behind his back, "Yun'er, come back safely."

"Thanks to my master, I have now met the elders of the Dragon Clan, and Prince Yu's Mansion has been completely taken back." Feng Hanyun briefly informed Immortal Zhenxu of what he had done in the past few days.

Immortal Zhenxu touched his chin and said, "Very good. The incident of the demon cultivators injuring people has been noticed by the five countries. The reputation of the demon cultivators has plummeted. Only the Red Sandalwood Pavilion is willing to take in the demon cultivators. You have already cultivated to the Demon God Realm. Why do you want to gather all the demon cultivators in the Red Sandalwood Pavilion?"

Feng Hanyun thought of someone's appearance in her mind, and she said calmly, "It is difficult to practice magic cultivation. Besides, people without family background are abandoned by the world. These seemingly insignificant forces will be of great use in the future. I just want to give them a place to stay so that they can have a sense of belonging."

Immortal Zhenxu looked at Feng Hanyun. His disciple had never felt that there was anything worth doing. He had always been a wandering person, just wanting to make himself stronger and kill his enemies with his own hands. But now he thought of these things, which made Immortal Zhenxu very pleased.

"Yun'er, you have changed a lot." Zhenxu Immortal couldn't help but sighed, "Yan'er has made a great contribution. In the past, you never bothered to even glance at others, but now you can think of these things."

Feng Hanyun raised his lips slyly, "I have seen some things. Yan'er said that no one is born useless. The so-called trash is just in a position that is not suitable for them. I want to bring out the true strength of these abandoned people and redeem their reputation."

Immortal Zhenxu chuckled and said, "Never mind. I will lend a helping hand to you two, master and disciple, in whatever you are willing to do. However, with all the pressure, if you really need my help, remember to ask. I am still strong enough to fight."

Feng Hanyun's words made Zhenxu Xianren's blood boil, as if his disciple was doing something very great. It made his calm state seem like chicken blood was injected, and his blood began to boil.

Feng Hanyun chuckled and said, "Master, how is the spirit beast I brought back last time?"

"Are you talking about that little Pixiu?" Immortal Zhenxu was very surprised at the time. This kind of spiritual beast that looks like nothing in the world must be an ancient mythical beast.

Feng Hanyun nodded, "The cultivation path of the Pixiu is different from that of ordinary spirit beasts. I'm afraid the Lingji Pavilion is not suitable for the cultivation of the little Pixiu."

Immortal Zhenxu agreed, "Spiritual Ji Pavilion is indeed not suitable, so I found a separate place for it and re-arranged a dense forest scene in the Spiritual Realm Pavilion so that it can survive. If you have time, go and see it. Without the protection of its mother, the little Pixiu can practice alone in the Spiritual Realm Pavilion, but if it discovers that those are illusions over time, it will be counterproductive and become a ferocious beast."

Feng Hanyun nodded, "Disciple understands."

After bidding farewell to Immortal Zhenxu, Feng Hanyun appeared in Lingjingxuan. Each room was a scene. After staying for a while at the scene of Lengquan, she turned to another room, which was the new scene rearranged by Immortal Zhenxu. The moment she opened the door and walked in, the scene in front of her became a dense forest. Every tree and every rock in it were exactly the same as the scene she encountered when participating in the competition.

If he didn't know that this was an illusion, even Feng Hanyun would have thought that this was a dense forest.

Not only did they see the spiritual beasts seen in the dense forest, but they also saw the cave that Chengyun had led them to see.

Sensing Feng Hanyun's arrival, the little Pixiu ran out. The small creature showed its terrifying green face and fangs at Feng Hanyun. In fact, in Feng Hanyun's eyes, it looked like a child making a face, extremely cute.

When the little Pixiu saw that Feng Hanyun was not scared, he looked at him carefully, and the eyes of the chubby little Pixiu became moist.

Then he cried out "Wow", and his four little feet suddenly threw themselves into Feng Hanyun's arms. He cried and rubbed his little head against Feng Hanyun's body, as if he had found his mother and asked for a hug. He looked so pitiful.