The banquet was held at the camping ground. Looking at a large area of ​​tables and chairs, the round twelve people were filled with food, and everyone in the Elixir Castle was present, with a large number of people. Everyone's eyes were turned to Zhiyan's direction, their eyes were eager and excited, and they were mixed with comfort and worry.

Zhiyan nodded and signaled everyone to sit down, while she walked to the table prepared for her, Mo Lao and others.

"I just want to tell everyone that if you don't want to be beaten, then you will become the one who beats people. If you don't want to be abused, then you will grow up and abuse it hard. It will be enough to hurt the elixir castle once. The bloody lesson is enough to arouse our self-reliance consciousness and to let us see our own weakness clearly."

"The spirit demon is not strong, the divine level is not strong, and even the powerful Divine Lord is not the most powerful existence. How big is this world and how many powerful ones are there? We don't know, before this, I thought the divine level was the most powerful existence, and I believe that everyone present was the same as I thought. However, we were still wrong. There is a divine king above the divine level, and there is a divine king above the divine king. So, what is above the divine master?"

"I don't want everyone to become nervous, but I must remind you that we are weak and are not even as good as an ant in front of them. Are we still worthy of pride in such a way? Are we still worthy of pride? Are we still worthy of complacency and self-pity?"

Zhiyan's cold eyes swept across everyone, her voice was cold, and her whole body was filled with cold air. The cold sound passed through everyone's heart like a sharp blade, causing everyone to feel ache and a look of shame appeared on her face.

No, such command of their own will only make them inferior. How can they be proud and complacent in this way? How can they still feel complacent?

From the moment when Zhiyan was heart-wrenching and painful in the air, they were ready. The elixir castle is different now, and the Rakshasa adventure team has no longer had the joy of the past, and a seed of hatred has been planted in their hearts.

Wait for the buds to break, grow, bloom, and wait for the arrival of that day.

"Seeking the Fort Lord to the death, and sending him at will!" Everyone shouted in unison, with a determination and determination to move forward, and his face was full of firmness.

No matter what they have to face next, no matter how hard they spend their days in the future, they are willing to live without any complaints, because they know that only in this way can they be worthy of standing next to Boss Lengyan, only in this way can they be worthy of her ardent expectations, and only in this way can they become stronger and better protect themselves and the castle master.

They have no advantage, but they have put in a thousand times more effort to get a new opportunity. They want to become stronger, want to take revenge, and want to recover the humiliation of that day.

Never be powerless and be slaughtered.

"I believe in you and believe in yourself. As long as we work together, tomorrow will be better." Zhiyan murmured softly, her eyes passing through everyone and looking into the farther sky. She believed that sooner or later she would find him, and sooner or later, she would stand in front of him and never want him to leave again.

Only when you are strong and only when you become the one who controls your destiny can you be together happily forever.

At this moment, Zhiyan was wearing a black robe, her ink hair flew away, her clear and clear pupils were astonishingly bright, and her whole body exuded a suffocating confidence and self-reliance, as if the phoenix was about to break through the air, beautiful and charming, and with all kinds of bewitching, everyone was stunned.

The pink is sweet and the black is mysterious. Such a smoke is full of charm and charm, and the seductive aura makes her look more eye-catching.

It was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

After the banquet, the Elixir Castle became completely cold. More than a thousand people were divided into several branches and sent out the Elixir Castle in batches, allowing them to experience freely on the mainland.

In the past, Zhiyan might have had some kindness in women. Now, she cut off the last trace of softness and became completely indifferent. She was able to do things with no sluggishness at all, and did whatever she should go.

She could not decide their future, nor could she decide their life and death, so hope all fell on themselves, and the pill castle had been completely exposed to those people's eyes, like a time bomb that could detonate at any time.

Sending them out is to keep them away from the war zone, and on the other hand it is also a test for them. If they cannot even survive the simplest way and self-rescue, they will not deserve to stay by her side.

It is better to have nothing than to be too bad. What Leng Zhiyan wants is a group of elite forces rather than a group of idle people who need protection.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

...

Seeing Zhiyan coming, the Rakshasa adventure team stood up and greeted him, extremely enthusiastic and excited, and at the same time they were careful, because they didn't know what kind of arrangement would be to greet them next.

In two days, the ones who should leave and the ones who should be dispersed. Except for a few old women and old men who cleaned up, they were the Rakshasa adventure team and more than a hundred alchemists left.

Instead of leaving, they wanted to stay by Zhiyan's side, and they wanted Boss Lengyan to train himself.

"Cold Smoke Pill King!"

"Hello, King Dan!"

"Hello, Lord of the Castle!"
Chapter completed!