Yang Qingyin, who was flying in the air, suddenly stopped and looked at Huangjing in the distance. "The battle is over." After saying that, she felt a pain in her heart, and she became more and more convinced that the battle is really over.

There were twelve people in the group, in addition to Yang Qingyin, Xiao Hao, Chen Hao and Pangshan Grandmaster Yang Yannian, there were eight Taoist priests from each mountain. They rushed to the imperial capital hundreds of miles away and saw a ray of light, as if all the Taoist priests there were casting spells at the same time. This was not an offense or defense, but a show-off and display.

"It's really over." Yang Yan sighed, then turned to Yang Qingyin and Xiao Hao, "You two don't go to Huangjing anymore."

Before the two answered, another Taoist priest said in surprise: "The ancestor has an order to bring Yang Qingyin back to the Taoist throne, Grandmaster Yang..."

"The ancestor's order has a reason. Now the reason no longer exists, so why bother with one order?" Yang Yannian's voice was a little stern, and no other Taoist priests dared to say anything.

"The reason for the ancestor is not there, mine is still there." Yang Qingyin's eyes were filled with fire.

Yang Yannian and Yang Qingyin belong to the Yang family of Pangshan, but they are not close relatives. At least at this time, he had no slight affection in his eyes. After waiting for a while, he raised a finger and said, "Try it."

The spells that Kun Dun emitted in the imperial capital came, like a breeze, but were astonishingly fast. Yang Qingyin felt that she was far away from the imperial capital before and could avoid the magic that came from afar. This time she finally experienced the sharpness of Kun Dun's powerful power.

What she felt was the breeze, but what was blowing in her mind was strong. The messy memories were blown into the air, revealing the simple, pure and uniform basic memories below. What scared Yang Qingyin was that she didn't want to resist, and even felt that this was a good thing, just like a room that had been dusty for a long time needed a thorough cleaning.

A little turtle shook his head in front of her eyes, and Yang Qingyin suddenly woke up. She immediately cast a spell to stop the strong wind in her mind. Those memories may be garbage to others, but to her are treasures.

"Thanks."

Xiao Hao took back Youliao and said with a smile: "The new ancestor is so naughty. He aimlessly casts such powerful spells, like a playful child."

Several Taoist priests glared at Xiao Hao. They had been performing missions outside and had not returned to the Taoist pyramid yet, but they did not admire the ancestors at all than other disciples, so they did not like Xiao Hao's jokes very much.

Kun Dun's magic is like a tide, and the wave peak at the front row passes. The subsequent sea water is not so violent. Yang Yannian glanced at Xiao Hao and said to Yang Qingyin: "Pang Shan is always willing to give you a choice, and it is the same now. You can follow me to Daotong, restore the identity of Taoist priests, and enjoy the various benefits brought by the ancestors. You can also continue to refine beasts, the farther away from Daotong, the better, but I can't guarantee you anything. If one day you become the enemy of Daotong and the ancestors, I, and anyone from Pang Shan, will not show mercy to you, do you understand?"

Yang Qingyin understood the truth and understood even more why the Grandmaster had something in his words and was worried. He was a Taoist priest and had deep fear of any external power that could influence his own ideas. Even if this power came from the Grandmaster, these words could not be said in front of other Taoist priests.

"Master... let's go with us." Yang Qingyin said.

Yang Yannian sneered. He had tested Yang Qingyin's strength, and to be honest, he was a little surprised. But no matter how strong she was, she was still a lie. He was the Grand Master Pang Shan of the Moon Rain Realm. "I have to be wherever Pang Shan is."

Yang Qingyin spoke quickly for a moment, and knew that the master could not follow him. She curled her lips slightly and turned her eyes to Chen Hao, who had not spoken, but she did not want to invite him.

"What kind of treatment will Mu Xingqiu be subjected to?" Yang Qingyin asked.

"If there is no accident, he will be locked in the Demon-Breaking Cave. Even the ancestors must abide by the precepts of the Taoist dynasty."

"How long can Mu Xingqiu last in it?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on how the ancestor uses the Demon-Pulling Cave, and it depends on how Mu Xingqiu himself resists it, from at least three days to a hundred years." Yang Yannian paused, "If it was me who entered the cave, I would rather just hold on for three days."

Yang Qingyin didn't say anything else, and turned around and left with Xiao Hao. Behind the two, the figures of fleas and black phoenix flashed slightly and disappeared soon.

The eight Taoist priests were puzzled by Master Pang Shan’s actions, looked at each other, nodded to Yang Yannian and Shen Hao, and hurriedly flew to Huangjing first, wanting to report the matter to the new master as soon as possible.

Yang Yannian watched the Taoist priests go away and said to Chen Hao who stayed: "Do you understand my intention?"

"The Taoist priests need enemies, but only the demon clan cannot do it, they are not strong enough." Chen Hao was slowly learning the way of thinking of higher Taoists, and his realm was rising too quickly. He lacked a lot in this regard.

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons, these four words are the reasons for the existence of the Taoist dynasty. I am worried that this is also the reason for the extinction of the Taoist dynasty. The ancestor must have obtained the demon seed, and only the demon souls are left in the cycle of reincarnation, and they cannot cause great waves. The demons have been declining for a long time, and they cannot stop the encirclement of humans. Once the demons are eliminated..."

Yang Yannian never expected that one day he would doubt the ancestor of the Taoist dynasty. Fang Xunmo, who had led Wangshan to disappear early, was panicked. The entire Taoist dynasty was still calm. He firmly believed that the ancestor must have arrangements, and the facts proved that the same was true. Now, he does not have this belief in the new ancestor.

"The Taoist fire will not be extinguished." Chen Hao said, seeing the future is becoming clearer and clearer. "It does not belong to someone. Taoist priests are firewood and need to be passed down from fire and cannot be stopped in any person's body."

Yang Yannian nodded and took the lead in flying towards Huangjing. He was not as grand as Chen Hao thought. He had only one thought: he had to take back the Ancestor Tower that he could easily hand over at that time. This time, he would not let go even if he died.

Yang Qingyin and Xiaohao have no clear place to go, they just want to be further away from the ancestors.

"Aren't you afraid of Kun Dun's magic?" Yang Qingyin asked. It should be that only a high-level Taoist priest could block the influence of the ancestor. Her inner alchemy realm had reached the God of God. She could even gain the strength of subduing the moonlight with the Black Phoenix. She felt a little confused, but Xiao Hao acted more relaxed than Yang Yannian.

"Hehe, maybe it's because I have too little things in my mind. The ancestor's magic is not interested." Xiao Hao changed the subject, "My mother, you don't seem to be worried about Mu Xingqiu's life and death."

"What's the use of worrying?" Yang Qingyin's expression showed a bit of perseverance. "He is not a fool, he dares to challenge the ancestors. Of course, he has his own ideas. If he hasn't asked us, it means that we don't need our help for the time being. What I'm worried about is not him, but ourselves."

"But……"

"It's nothing. When we find a suitable place to settle down, we will immediately call all the beast masters. Now it's useless to disperse. Everyone has to work together. No matter how strong Kun Dun is... we can't sit still and wait for death."

"Okay, okay, I haven't seen Feifei and Lao collided with them for a long time. I still miss them a little. But this is not what I want to say."

"What new ideas do you have?"

"Zuo Liuying, didn't he go to the imperial capital with Mu Xingqiu to challenge Kun Dun? Where is he? Did he go into the Demon-Pull Cave with Mu Xingqiu, or what happened? We must figure it out."

"Well... Then don't go to Huangjing, the exact news over there will be spread soon, wait."

"I really hate waiting..."

A black feather suddenly floated down from the air. Yang Qingyin and Xiao Hao immediately cast spells to detect the surroundings. This was a warning issued by the Black Phoenix, indicating that there were hidden spells nearby.

"Don't do it, I'm the 'messenger' you are waiting for." An old man in purple appeared a hundred steps away, looking at the two of them with a smile.

"Who are you?" Yang Qingyin asked.

"Yi Shijun. I don't blame you. When we first met, I used the crow state. Did you remember it? Guagu..."

"Yi Shijun, you came from the imperial capital? Mu Xingqiu..."

"And Zuo Liuying..." Xiaohao rushed to say.

"It's hard to describe it. This place is still too close to Kun Dun, come with me."

Yi Shijun led the way. The two sides did not fully trust each other, so no one used teleportation. They just flew quickly until they were more than a thousand miles away from the imperial capital. At this time, the sky was almost dark.

Yi Shijun stopped on a barren mountain, "I must have heard that Mu Xingqiu and Zuo Liuying are friends in times of distress, and they have suffered in Zhibubang together. Mu Xingqiu ran fast, which is a bit unfavorable, but after all, he went back and broke Zhibubang, which is considered to be a match for merits and demerits. I forgive him..."

"We want to know about Huangjing." Yang Qingyin said.

"Oh, Huangjing, simple. Zuo Liuying and Kun Dun fought for three days and three nights, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. Now he is hiding where to recover from his injuries. Mu Xingqiu fell into the trap and fought with Kun Dun... for a quarter of an hour, and was locked in the demon-drawing cave."

"It's good if you haven't died." Xiao Hao smiled and raised the little turtle in his hand, as if it was all its credit.

"What is Mu Xingqiu's next plan? Who will break the demon-drawing cave? Zuo Liuying or the dragon demon?" Yang Qingyin was full of doubts.

"Haha, Mu Xingqiu and I are not that familiar with each other. If you want to know the details, please ask your baby son."

"Dong'er..." Yang Qingyin's expression changed slightly.

"Mu Xingqiu must have given him all the plans for the future, and... hehe... I have nothing to do with your son."

"Where is Dong'er?"

"I don't know, but I heard that a beast master named Yin Buchen is with him. If you find Yin Buchen, you can find Mu Dong'er." Yi Shijun's eyes lit up.

The spells that the beasts have other connections are known to outsiders. Yang Qingyin and Xiao Hao looked at each other, "Yin Buchen? Why didn't he notify us?"

"You go and find them and bring them to Yelin Town, which may be the only safe place in the world." Yi Shijun warmly sent out the invitation.

"Yelin Town? Isn't that Mu Xingqiu's hometown?" said Yang Qingyin.

"Yes, it's his hometown, it's your in-laws' home. Maybe you can meet an acquaintance." Yi Shijun smiled.

"Why go there? Do you have the ability to block Kun Chao's spell?"

"Haha, it's not me who has the ability, it's a group of new humans. They came from Zhabu and may have inherited a little magical power. Kun Dun knew this, so he wouldn't attack Ye Linzhen for a long time because he had to find out the truth."

Yi Shijun left without saying goodbye and flew away with a laugh. He knew that Yang Qingyin would definitely bring Mu Dong'er to Yelin Town.
Chapter completed!