At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and all the elders gathered at Choyu Peak, because Yuqingfeng brought news that the demons would attack the human world after three months.

The major immortal sects have received a message, some have dispersed and fled for their own lives, and some have calmly dealt with it without fear of life and death.

In Tianhai Sanqing Twelve Peaks, the traitor Yi Heng appeared, and Yan Guanshan was exhausted physically and mentally, and was unable to arrange wars.

Yan Chang'an provoked the leader to become the new head, vowing to lead the Twelve Peaks to resist the demons and protect the human world.

Bei Mingwen and Wei Ziqi are still recovering from their injuries. They will hatch the snake eggs within one month, and then send the baby snakes to the Southern Xinjiang Pavilion of Life and Death.

If they survive the war, the family will be reunited, otherwise the Life and Death Pavilion will be the shelter of the little snake.

And this month, Chishou Peak was temporarily managed by Mu Qian, Wu Gu Peak was handed over to Bei Ming Cheng, and Ah Man assisted him.

For now, only Qimen Peak is unoccupied.

"Who can take charge of Qimen Peak?" Yan Changan sat on the main seat, looking at the elders in the hall and asking questions.

Now that Yiheng has rebelled, Qimen Peak disciples don't have to go to the battlefield, but preparations before the battle are essential.

Qimen Peak is different from Qingsang Peak, Qingsang Peak's formation is powerful but very short-lived, Qimen Peak is the opposite.

The disciples in the peak only need to draw a giant formation near the mountain gate as the first line of defense before the demons attack.

As for what kind of painting and how to match it to achieve the greatest effect, it all depends on how people who are proficient in this way arrange.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingfeng was too busy to take care of himself, and it was difficult to take care of Yifeng. The rest of the people were not only not proficient, but also busy with important things.

Selecting Yufeng has been taken over by Yan Chang'an, Ye Haitang needs to take care of Yan Guanshan, and managing Anxiang Peak is the limit.

Xu Jinchan can only do business, Liu Ruyue can only forge swords, Chu Zhengyou needs to practice medicine, and Sheng Jing has no time to manage PepsiCo.

And Liu Ruye is the busiest. He needs to teach the disciples of the Twelve Peaks at the same time, and the foundation of swordsmanship should not be left behind.

Just as Yu Qingfeng was about to recommend himself, he suddenly heard a person say: "Master, I can take care of it!"

Yan Chang'an heard the reputation and looked over, it was Jiang Zishan, the elder of Zhenxiu Peak.

The man was tall, strong and powerful, dressed in a camel-colored robe, with sword-like brows and eagle eyes.

Elder Jiang usually only cares about logistics and never goes into battle, so he doesn't know what he is doing today?

Seeing this, Sheng Jing suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Elder Jiang used to be a wandering Taoist! The painting array is not inferior to Elder Yu!"

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Jiang Zishan one after another, which made this stupid and strong man blush.

He scratched his head and said modestly: "I have no skills or high level of cultivation, but it should be possible to guide them to draw magic circles!"

Sheng Jing pushed him and said with a smile: "Elder Jiang is too modest, he will definitely be able to do it, Sheng is lucky to meet him!"

It's also a coincidence, he once witnessed Jiang Zishan painting a team to hunt, and Tianhai Sanqing seldom ate vegetables in those few months.

"Okay! Then I will trouble Elder Jiang!"

With Shengjing's words as a guarantee, everyone had no objections, and Yan Chang'an immediately settled the matter.

Although they were worried about the attack of the demons, they believed in their hearts that evil could prevail and the human race would surely survive this catastrophe.

Liu Ruyue suddenly said: "Master, can you open the altar to cast a spirit sword?"

This spirit sword is for Liu Ruye to use, and it can only be used to its fullest effect if it is held in the hands of the strongest sword cultivator.

But the spirit sword is not easy to forge.

Even with the blessing of the altar, a large amount of spiritual power is needed day and night, and three months alone may not be enough, and Jianjian Peak has never been successful.

Yan Chang'an thought about this, but decided to take a gamble. He said in a deep voice, "Yes! The altar will be opened today!"

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a young man stepping into the main hall, followed by several old men.

As soon as Yu Qingfeng saw Duan Juechen, he was about to speak when he heard him say: "Master, these swordsmiths can help Elder Yue forge spirit swords."

Liu Ruyue hurriedly got up, saluted the elders one by one, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Nephew Duan and the seniors for your help!"

These few are all swordsmith masters of the Duan family, and they are highly respected in the immortal sect, they have full confidence in Liu Ruyue.

After a few courtesies, the matter was settled, and Duan Juechen and Lin Wanjiang also sat aside.

Suddenly Xu Jinchan said: "If you need money, just ask the head, my Xu family has plenty."

In times of crisis, money is like dung, but Xu Jinchan is naturally stingy and understands the overall situation.

Ye Haitang joked: "Elder Xu is so rich, when will your Elder Liu pay back the money owed to my elder brother?"

When Liu Ruye heard this, he suddenly thought that he still owed Yan Guanshan money, so he couldn't sit still for a while.

Just as he was about to ask for the money bag, he suddenly saw Xu Jinchan throwing out an ingot of gold. He smiled and said, "I'll pay it back for him!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter, and Liu Ruye's ears turned red.

Seeing this, Xu Jinchan suddenly whispered: "How does Elder Liu plan to repay it?"

Liu Ruye looked at him sideways, and mouthed: "Flesh compensation." '

Xu Jinchan smiled, and regardless of the presence of everyone, leaned directly on Liu Ruye's shoulder, and continued to listen to the arrangement...

In a short while, Yan Chang'an made several important decisions, and the cultivation progress of the disciples from various peaks also accelerated.

Seeing Yan Chang'an's careful handling of things, everyone's hearts gradually stabilized, and they only waited for a desperate battle with the demons in three months.

But Lin Wanjiang was always fidgeting, his mind was full of tragic scenes from his previous life, Duan Juechen secretly clasped his fingers tightly when he saw this.

He comforted in a low voice: "Achen is no longer the devil's lord, brother, don't worry."

These words are quite ironic, but Lin Wanjiang is indeed relieved, the evil spirits in the previous life have defected, so what is there to fear now?

Duan Juechen said again: "The entire Duan family will also do their best."

Now that the Duan family has been controlled by him, preparations are in full swing at this time to cast magic weapons for the Tianhai Sanqing people.

After a while of busy work, it is still necessary to tailor-made for several elders, or to add to the original magic weapon.

The only shortcoming is that the sword energy was stolen by Yujiao, and Duan Juechen didn't know if he could cultivate the immortal bone in the past three months.

Because the fairy bones only look at chance, and only hope that good luck will come again.

Seeing his preoccupation, Lin Wanjiang suddenly said softly, "Ah Chen, happy birthday."

Senior brother has never forgotten this matter, today is Duan Juechen's birthday, and also the day of his crowning.

From today onwards, there will be one more Immortal of Yaotai on Qingnang Peak, who will have a beautiful time with Immortal Huanze.

After everyone's discussion was over, Yuqing came gracefully, raised a jade pendant, and spoke with Lin Wanjiang.

"Ah Chen, happy birthday."

The master smiled gently, and Duan Juechen's eyes were flushed. He saw the word 'Yaotai' engraved on the jade pendant.

Yu Qingfeng said warmly: "Do you like this word?"

The old patriarch Duan has passed away, Duan Juechen can only be bestowed by his master, and there is nothing wrong with Yu Qingfeng being a master and a father.

The boy's eyes were red, he held the jade pendant tightly, and said with a smile: "I like it."

In the previous life, Yu Qingfeng also gave a piece, but he became a fan in the war. In this life, Duan Juechen cherishes it very much and dare not lose it again.

Seeing that he liked it, Yu Qingfeng raised his hand to stroke the young man's hair, and said softly, "Jiang'er is Lin Huanze, Boundless Bright Sea, Achen is Duan Yaotai, Lang Yueyao's mirror."

Suddenly smiled: "The bright moon is born on the sea, and the beauty is beautiful on a good day."

Hearing the familiar words, Lin Wanjiang's eyes also turned red. He held Yu Qingfeng's hand and said softly, "Master, let's go to Duan's house tonight to celebrate Achen's birthday."

The more urgent the season is, the more you need to relax your body and mind, and today is Duan Juechen's crowning ceremony, not an ordinary birthday.

Yu Qingfeng thought about this, and responded with a smile: "As long as it doesn't bother you, Dust."

It was already evening when the few people arrived at Duan's house, because everyone was busy at the crowning ceremony of the head of the family...

Duan Juechen had no time to be courteous with others, and only asked the elders of the clan to receive the guests, while he and Lin Wanjiang had dinner in the room.

Seeing that the dishes were ready, Yan Changan took out a wooden box and handed it to Duan Juechen with a smile: "Junior Brother Duan, happy birthday."

It's not a precious thing, it was made by Yu Qingfeng together with him, a pair of clay dolls.

The appearance is according to Duan Juechen and Lin Wanjiang. Although it is not exquisite, it has been prepared for a long time.

Duan Juechen opened it casually, and laughed when he saw the pair of dolls, he said, "Senior Brother Laoyan, don't worry about it."

Yan Changan waved his hands quickly when he heard the words, he was not good at accepting thanks from others, so he didn't know how to answer the words for a moment.

Seeing this, Yu Qingfeng smiled and smoothed things over: "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

After finishing his speech, he brought some food for Yan Changan, and the two of them ate in silence.

But Duan Juechen still didn't move his chopsticks, he couldn't regain his senses after looking at the pair of puppets for a long time.

In his previous life, in order to prepare a birthday gift for his brother, he went down the mountain to study with a master carpenter for half a year.

Unexpectedly, the carefully carved wooden doll failed to be handed over to Lin Wanjiang, but to Lin Wanyuan.

But on the night when the senior brother jumped off the cliff, the puppet had broken several joints and was thrown into a pool of blood in the courtyard.

"Ah Chen, let's go for a walk."

Suddenly hearing Lin Wanjiang whispering, Duan Juechen raised his eyes, just in time for his senior brother to smile gently.

He nodded and said to Yu Qingfeng: "Master, eat slowly, we will be back soon."

Seeing the master's response, Lin Wanjiang went out first, Duan Juechen put down the doll and followed...

It was still snowing heavily in the courtyard, and the world was vast.

The brother is dressed in a bright white that is not stained with slender dust. Three thousand crows' hair is like a waterfall, adorned with a silver bell hairpin.

The jade sand falls lightly, wrapping around the body like a tulle, which is nothing more than a fairy falling into the mortal world.

Smelling the footsteps behind her, Lin Wanjiang looked back and smiled, the beauty was breathtaking: "Ah Chen, this is for you."

Duan Juechen looked down, and there was a silver scale lying on the palm of the senior brother, shining brightly under the light.

Lin Wanjiang explained: "This is the Xinlin of the Mermaid Clan, and there is only one in this life."

Duan Juechen's eyes trembled slightly, and he took it carefully, holding it in his palm like a treasure.

The scales are silvery-white pearly, with a light smell and a light aroma, and the texture is warm and moist like jade.

Suddenly I heard the senior brother say again: "This thing implies a promise of love."

The ethereal voice is full of emotion, which lingers in my ears and lingers in my heart for a long time.

Duan Juechen's eyes became hot, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at his senior brother, with affection in them.

In his previous life, he never received this item, so it should be Lin Wanjiang's most precious possession.

But in this life, the senior brother presented it to him as a crown gift, so there is no need to say much about his affection.

Lin Wanjiang walked slowly, suddenly hugged Duan Juechen, and whispered in his ear: "If we can live, we will become Taoist couples."

Duan Juechen embraced him with his backhand, and said in a trembling voice: "I will definitely live, and I will never be separated in this life."

The two hugged each other tightly, and as far as the vast sky and earth were concerned, their hair was covered with blue hair that had turned into white hair.

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