After helping Su Qinglian off the stage, Chu Wanjun's eyes fell on Qian Mingzong's seat.
Many people on the field cheered for her victory.
The warm applause made her feel a bit unreal.
In a daze, she seemed to feel a strong gaze staring at her.
I tried to follow my eyes and found nothing strange.
Just saying that she was too preoccupied, Chu Wanjun withdrew her gaze and walked in the direction of Qianming Sect.
The four major immortal sects have been decided, and the next step is the handover ceremony.
Wen Manchuan presided over the handover of everything under the jurisdiction of the previous Four Immortal Sects to the new Four Immortal Sects.
The auspicious sound to celebrate the successful conclusion of the competition sounded from the Tianqi Hall, rising and falling throughout the heaven and earth.
Above the sky, auspicious clouds are rolling in, and countless spiritual beasts are flying in the clouds, majestic and majestic.
The majestic spiritual beasts soared and hovered in the sky in an orderly manner.
Thousands of feet of golden clouds fell, covering the entire Apocalypse City.
Dispel all the haze that has lingered in Tianqi City for several days.
The people in the city walked out of the door one after another, looked at the spiritual beasts hovering in the sky, and listened to the soothing auspicious sounds.
The four heads of the Immortal Sect were flying in mid-air against the wind, looking over Tianqi City and overlooking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Arriving at Tianqi Hall, the handover ceremony officially began.
The handover ceremony was quite complicated, and Wen Manchuan took the trouble to repeat every link.
Wen Manchuan handed the jade slip symbolizing the number one position in the Immortal Sect to Hua Rong's hands, Wen Manchuan said solemnly.
"From today on, the four great immortal sects will work together with Tianqi Sword City to protect this pure land of the world of immortality."
Huarong nodded slightly and put the jade slip away.
When the handover of the jade slips was completed, everyone in the palace came forward to congratulate him.
Suddenly, the hall was very lively.
The celebratory banquet also started at this time.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect went out to relax one after another, and the heads of the Immortal Sect were exchanging feelings in the palace.
While drinking and drinking, Hua Rong and Wen Manchuan sat together.
Looking at the lively scene, Wen Manchuan had a smile on his face, but his mood was particularly melancholy.
He glanced sideways at Huarong beside him, raised the wine cup in his hand and touched it lightly, then sighed softly.
Hearing the sigh, Hua Rong raised his eyes and looked at Wen Manchuan, raised his eyebrows and asked: "A game has restored Tianqi to its former prosperity, how can it cause more sorrow?"
"Since you said that, you should also understand why I would be like this if there was nothing else I could do." Wen Manchuan shook his head helplessly.
Hua Rong disagreed, raised the wine cup in his hand and took a sip, "Be proactive, at least you won't be too passive."
As soon as Wen Manchuan heard Hua Rong's plan, he hit it off with him and immediately said in a low voice: "I have left a secret message to thirty sect leaders to discuss matters tonight."
"Want me to stay and discuss it together?" Hua Rong asked.
"Exactly." Wen Manchuan nodded repeatedly with bright eyes.
Hearing this, Hua Rong did not ask any more questions, but it was acquiesced that he would stay to discuss the matter tonight.
Seeing that Hua Rong did not reject him, Wen Manchuan smiled and toasted two more glasses of wine.
After drinking for three rounds, in the Apocalypse Hall, the remaining heads of the Immortal Sect began to discuss the matter of the demon clan.
In the inner city, the auspiciousness of the day makes Tianqi's night much more lively.
Among the crowd, there were many people dressed in civilian clothes, who were actually patrols.
They each wore magic weapons used to detect demons around their waists, and tried their best to blend in with the crowd.
Walking in groups of three or three on the street.
Chu Wanjun and Shen Nanzhou walked side by side and naturally did not miss the patrols.
"This time is no better than last time. Last time the demons came with great force. This time the demons seem to be waiting for something."
Chu Wanjun looked forward thoughtfully. Under this busy street, there were many uncertain factors hidden.
"It's exactly what senior sister said." Shen Nanzhou agreed with Chu Wanjun's statement.
It's just that they know very little about the demon clan.
Knowing very little about the enemy is extremely disadvantageous to them.
Chu Wanjun glanced at the numerous patrols on the street, and said with a deep look: "When I return to Beizhou, I will go into seclusion. I only hope that when the storm surges in the future, I can single-handedly keep the Qian Ming Sect safe."
Her lifelong wish was just to protect Qian Ming's family, and she only hoped that this wish would not be so difficult to realize.
"Yes." Shen Nanzhou agreed.
Looking at Chu Wanjun's side face, he secretly made up his mind to speed up his cultivation, at least to be able to fight side by side with him.
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Throughout last night, the Apocalypse Hall was brightly lit, and it was not until dawn that everyone dispersed.
Standing in front of the palace, Wen Manchuan watched the heads leave one after another. It was not until the last person left that he saw Hua Rong leisurely walking out of the palace.
"When do you plan to leave for Beizhou?" Wen Manchuan asked helplessly.
Hua Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sky thoughtfully: "About a day or two."
When he heard that it had only been two days, Wen Manchuan couldn't help but frowned, and seemed not to give up, and asked again: "Don't you have any other plans?"
"I've given you the retrospective mirror, what else do I need to do?" Hua Rong asked as if he didn't understand.
Wen Manchuan saw that he didn't say anything, so he stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly: "You know what I'm talking about is not about the demon clan. You really don't plan to meet Yinyi."
"Is it that important whether we meet or not?" Hua Rong still looked indifferent.
"Is it for that little apprentice of yours? For that sentence of extraordinary destiny?" Wen Manchuan could no longer remain calm and asked hurriedly.
"Wen Manchuan." There was a hint of coldness in Hua Rong's tone, "I don't believe in fate, but she is different. She will not get involved in the demon clan."
Wen Manchuan took a deep breath, faced the stubborn Hua Rong, and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"How do you know that's not her opportunity? Your protection may not be a good thing for her."
"It's the best thing if you don't lose your life." Hua Rong said coldly: "If you try to make trouble for her again, I don't recommend completely falling out with you."
Wen Manchuan paused when he heard the words, his eyes dimmed, and then nodded: "I understand..."
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A few years ago, Chu Wanjun returned to Beizhou Qianming with a retrospective mirror.
After waking up from his memory for several days, looking back at the many heresies in his past life, Hua Rong's heart has always been trapped in a fog.
After gazing at the image in the mirror for several days and pondering over it, he took out a jade communication token that had been dusty for many years.
On the jade plaque, the word "Skull" is written clearly.
When the jade medal lights up, all the worries and confusions that plague my heart are answered that night.
"My fate is unfortunate and the road ahead is bumpy. Even with your power, I can't guarantee a safe and smooth life."
"No solution?"
"Devil, there is only one magic word, which can affect his life-long fortune. This person seems to be righteous and evil, like an immortal and a devil. If he makes one wrong step, he will be doomed."
"Disciple understands."
"Don't insist on changing his life."
"..."
That warning received no response in the end.
The person who gave the warning seemed to understand the meaning expressed in the silence. He sighed softly and the jade plaque was annihilated.
Everything returned to calm, leaving only an empty room.