After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

"Yan'er, are you okay?" Feng Hanyun helped Jin Yan up. Jin Yan was hit by a palm strike, which was also a full-strength palm strike by Xiahou Jing. The power of this palm strike made her face pale, and she felt that her internal organs trembled.

[Luckily, I already have a golden body, so it didn't cause me any substantial harm. This really hurts. ]

[This golden body can only protect my immortal body from being destroyed, and the dragon ball can protect my life, but can't this thing stop me from feeling pain? ]

With the help of Feng Hanyun, Jin Yan stood up, rubbed the painful area, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

Feng Hanyun smiled knowingly. As long as she was okay, he ignored everyone's surprised looks and rubbed her head. "If you had known he had bad intentions, you would have dared to come here."

"I'm just afraid that you really want to kill him." Jin Yan said aggrievedly.

As Xiahou Jing was crippled, the other people in the training ground also untied their restraints and collapsed to the ground one by one. "Isn't that Xiahou Jing? Didn't he claim to be a master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm? How did he get crippled?"

"Sect Master! Sect Master!"

Jin Yan looked at the person who crawled to Xiahou Jing's side. He was clearly trembling all over, but his eyes were red as he stared at Feng Jin and the others fiercely.

"You! How dare you hurt the Sect Master!"

Jin Yan looked at the man, "Want revenge?"

"You are so unkind. Qingfeng Pavilion and even the entire righteous sect will not let you go. When I reach the heavenly immortal realm, you will have to pay the price."

Jin Yan chuckled, she walked to the man, squatted down and pinched his chin, "Xiahou Jing claims to be a master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but why do I feel like he's not even at the Tribulation Realm?"

The man opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and even the people around him were shocked when they heard this.

"Qingfeng Pavilion has existed for hundreds of years, but Xiahou Jing, the most skilled master in Qingfeng Pavilion, is not even at the Heavenly Immortal Realm?"

"Xiahou Jing has been boasting about being in the Heavenly Immortal Realm for many years, how could this happen?"

"No wonder his formation couldn't restrain the two people from the Red Sandalwood Pavilion. It turns out that his skills are inferior to theirs."

In addition to that man, other Qingfeng Pavilion disciples all ran over and knelt on the ground, "Please have mercy on us and let our sect master go."

Jin Yan raised his head and looked at the others. The disciples of Yixian Pavilion avoided him one after another, with a look of disgust on their faces.

As for the people she knew, the Shangguan family had been watching the show, Zong Zhengye only brought an follower with him, waiting to see what Jin Yan would do, while Ruan Ning, Jin Xi and General Xu all had their eyes on Jin Yan, with worried looks on their faces.

[It is a good opportunity to let these people from Fengtian Country separate themselves from the original owner at this time to avoid unnecessary trouble. ]

Jin Yan looked at the people kneeling in front of him again. It was obvious that the first person who spoke knew Xiahou Jing's secret, and the others only knew it after hearing other people's discussions.

She glanced coldly at each person's face, imprinting their appearance in her mind.

After standing up, she looked at Yuchuan, "Emm... General Chuan, he is the only one in Qingfeng Pavilion who still values ​​friendship. Kill the rest."

Everyone was shocked, and the disciples kowtowed one after another, "Please don't kill me, please have mercy on me, I am willing to leave Qingfeng Pavilion and join Zitan Pavilion, just please spare our lives."

Yuchuan was still waiting for Jin Yan's order. Jin Yan tilted his head and smiled. If she hadn't said such cold words, no one would have thought that this harmless face actually ordered to kill everyone. "Go ahead, General Chuan."

The Fu Hu Army received the confirmed information and swung their knives mercilessly, spilling blood on the spot. In the blink of an eye, the whole training ground was filled with the smell of blood.

Only one person was left, trembling and looking up, his eyes red, staring at Jin Yan viciously, "Why don't you kill me?"

Jin Yan smiled and did not answer him, "Take your leader back, so as not to dirty our Red Sandalwood Pavilion."

After saying that, Jin Yan inadvertently glanced at the people from Feng Tianguo. General Xu covered Jin Xi's eyes, and Ruan Ning covered her mouth and almost made a sound, but there was a smile in her eyes that could not be concealed.

Shangguan Yi nudged Shangguan Guaner next to him and said, "See? The killing was decisive."

"Brother, by doing this, won't Sister Yan make herself enemies with all the righteous cultivators? Next, the Zitan Pavilion will be besieged by those old guys." Shangguan Guan'er looked worried.

Shangguan Yi smiled confidently, fanning himself with the folding fan in his hand, "She knows what's going on. Let's go."

Shangguan Guaner was stunned, "Don't you want to say hello?"

Shangguan Yi said as he walked, "She already knew we were coming, so we better not disturb her."

The follower behind Zong Zhengye asked, "Sir, is this cruel and ruthless woman really the one who saved you?"

He glanced at his follower coldly and said, "What do you know? Go back and report this matter truthfully. I also want to know what father means."

Jin Yan didn't know this. She walked to Feng Hanyun's side and said, "Master, are you free tonight? I have a few acquaintances and I want to host a banquet for them. Are you free to come and join us?"

"Hmm?" Feng Hanyun tilted his head, "Yan'er made friends?"

Jin Yan nodded, "The two people I rescued at the ghost market are here today as well."

Feng Hanyun lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Okay, let Ling'er help with the preparations."

[These two are very useful to the goddess. Fengtian Kingdom is a good country with honest folk customs and positive values. It is most suitable for the goddess' future career development. With their support, it will be much easier for her to become the king.]

Hearing Feng Hanyun's agreement, Jin Yan was overjoyed and looked at Yuchuan, "General Chuan, I'll have to trouble the brothers of the Fuhu Army to handle this."

"Okay Miss Yan, leave it to us."

After receiving Yuchuan's affirmation, Jin Yan smiled and said, "The stage competition has officially ended. Go back to where you came from. Zitan Pavilion does not have the habit of arranging dinner."

Seeing the crowds dispersing, he was still mumbling the gossip he had seen today, feeling that things were going to change inside and outside the sect in the future, and he hurried back to the sect to report.

Some people even knelt down in front of Feng Hanyun and Jin Yan, "We want to become disciples of the Red Sand Pavilion, and beg the Sect Master to take us in."

Jin Yan reminded, "Today's incident will soon spread throughout the continent. The Red Sand Pavilion is also a sect at the center of controversy. Even so, are you willing to join the Red Sand Pavilion?"

This was not groundless, and everyone understood the interests involved, so they bowed and said, "We are willing to stand together with the Red Sandalwood Pavilion."

"I heard that the Red Sand Pavilion would tailor-make training plans for its disciples and treat every disciple equally. After seeing it today, it is indeed as good as its reputation says. I am willing to stand by the Red Sand Pavilion."

"Compared to those sects that look down on others, the reputation of the way the Red Sand Pavilion treats its disciples has long spread throughout the continent. Where else in the entire Shenzhou continent can there be such a good sect? Disciples are willing to stand together with the Red Sand Pavilion."

After hearing what these people said, a few others also came to kowtow, "We have been wandering for many days. Although we don't have the innate conditions to embark on the path of cultivation, we heard that the Red Sandalwood Pavilion is willing to take in homeless people like us. As long as we have a bite to eat, we are willing to help take care of the brothers and sisters of the Red Sandalwood Pavilion. We only ask for a place to live, and we are willing to advance and retreat with the Red Sandalwood Pavilion."