I'm Going to Give Myself a Proper Reward

"Strange news?"

The Holy Lord was taken aback.

Tell me about it.

Elder Xuan nodded and said:

"The good news is that the storm we mentioned earlier has subsided, and from an astrological perspective, it hasn't had a significant impact on our Cloud Heaven Holy Land."

"Strange news..."

Elder Xuan pondered for a moment, then said uncertainly:

"The celestial phenomena of my Cloud Heaven Holy Land show a positive trend, but it seems... not so good."

The Holy Lord frowned:

"Could we pinpoint the specific reason?"

"Difficult." Elder Xuan shook his head.

"Perhaps it's because of one thing, perhaps it's because of many things; it's impossible to predict."

The Holy Lord nodded and said:

"If that's the case, then things should be more positive."

As he spoke, his gaze drifted towards the Eastern Region, his expression meaningful:

"This action against the Devil Race can also be seen as an effort to bring peace to the Eastern Region."

"The Heavenly Azure Ruins in the Eastern Region will open soon."

"The relics of Saint, even after all these years, they couldn't take them from the Eastern Region."

"Now, it's time to give it a home."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

The wind howled on both sides of the airship.

"Master."

Mu Fan got up and walked over, saying:

"That Sword Immortal from before, was that you too?"

Lu Changzhi looked at him and asked, "What?"

Mu Fan chuckled:

"Is this technique difficult to learn?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Li looked at her and said:

"To condense an avatar, one needs sufficiently great strength, at least at the Saint Realm or above."

"It's certainly not difficult for Master, but for you..."

Mu Fan's expression froze for a moment, then he waved his hand:

"Never mind, never mind, sorry to bother you."

Lu Changzhi smiled and said:

Why are you suddenly interested in this kind of method?

Mu Fan gently shook his head and sighed:

"It's so tiring to do it myself. My arms are almost broken from drawing these talismans. If I had a few dozen clones, I could have them draw them, and I could enjoy myself in peace."

"As expected." Lu Changzhi chuckled to himself.

This is very much in line with Mu Fan's style.

"You're quite imaginative," Qin Li said, glancing at Mu Fan.

Two or three clones are already enough, dozens...

At least she had never seen it.

"But since it requires a certain level of cultivation, then there's no hope." Mu Fan said, then turned to Lu Changzhi:

"By the way, Master, I plan to treat myself properly after we get back this time."

"Oh?" Lu Changzhi raised an eyebrow:

"What kind of reward system will it be?"

"I'll lie down on it for half a month, then play with it for half a month. I'll tell everyone I'm in seclusion and not to disturb me."

Mu Fan spoke, as if he had thought of something, he said:

Oh, and whatever you do, don't forget!

Mu Fan looked serious:

Remember to bring me food, don't let me starve to death.

"You still can't forget about food." Qin Li glanced at Mu Fan:

"You certainly know how to enjoy yourself."

"Of course," Mu Fan said seriously.

"Life is meaningless if you don't enjoy it."

Qin Li didn't say anything more.

Then Mu Fan brought out a recliner, handed over a glass of wine, and said:

"Come, Master, let's toast the Sword Immortal."

Inside the Heaven and Earth Pagoda.

The once vast space is now occupied by a massive pool of blood.

Xue Luo stepped forward, approaching Xue Chou, and channeled his power, attempting to remove the Devil-Binding Rope.

However, it was only when they got close...

Suddenly, Buddhist chants arose, and Buddhist light filled the air.

Xue Luo's expression changed drastically as he was sent flying.

"Chief, this won't work. The strength on this rope is too great," Xue Luo said helplessly.

"Ugh... ugh..." Xue Chou responded.

Xue Luo listened attentively.

Um.

Can't understand.

Fortunately, he stopped as well.

"Master, don't worry, they probably don't intend to kill us."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought the entire sea of blood to us."

Even if the Cloud Heaven Holy Land really wants to kill us, at least we can live a little longer now.

After Xue Luo's words of comfort...

The commotion caused by the Xue Chou grew even louder.

If his mouth hadn't been gagged, he would have definitely started cursing.

As for the other Devil Creature, they were confined to another location, separated from each other.

They sped along the road.

Two days later.

As dawn broke, the group quietly returned to their sect.

Using illusions as a means of communication, their movements in and out were perfectly timed.

However, as soon as he returned to the peak, Cang Wenyu followed him there.

"You little rascals, planning to go out so early in the morning?"

Lu Changzhi smiled upon hearing this and said:

"I had originally planned to do that, but I changed my mind."

Cang Wenyu looked at Lu Changzhi and said seriously:

"Changzhi, remember to let me know before you go out."

"This way, the sect can send some strong experts, who can help if anything happens."

As he spoke, Cang Wenyu looked outside and said:

"Although those two demons were killed, according to the surviving Devil Sect, they still have many more."

"To prevent problems before they arise, we should go out less during this period. We're not afraid of those demons causing trouble, but we are afraid they'll play dirty tricks and secretly target those from the sect who go out."

Mu Fan chuckled to himself.

The sect leader was still kept in the dark.

You wouldn't believe it, but to prevent the Devil Race from causing trouble again, Master personally went and dug up the Devil Race's lair!

Once and for all.

Of course, despite his thoughts, Mu Fan didn't say anything.

As the saying goes, do good deeds anonymously.

"Understood." Lu Changzhi nodded.

"Then I won't go out."

Cang Wenyu nodded, about to speak.

Suddenly, a powerful aura shot up from the side.

All eyes turned to that direction.

The source of that aura was inside Gu Chen's house.

Under this astonishing aura, the rooftop rose into the air and flew into the sky.

He then fell heavily to the side.

At the same time, a huge spear, pointing straight to the sky, was slowly solidifying.

"This is!"

Cang Wenyu was startled.

"Complete Spear Intent!"

How old is Gu Chen?

It actually condensed a complete Spear Intent!

The next moment, Cang Wenyu suddenly came to his senses.

Hands moved swiftly, hand seals flying out.

In an instant, countless concealment formations were condensed, obscuring the Spear Intent.

Finally, Cang Wenyu looked at Lu Changzhi:

"Changzhi, use an illusion array to hide."

Lu Changzhi smiled upon hearing this, "The sect leader isn't confident in his own formation?"

Cang Wenyu shook his head upon hearing this. "It's always better to be cautious."

As he spoke, the towering spear solidified.

The Spear Intent was also extremely strong.

This state lasted for about ten breaths.

Suddenly, the spear began to shrink, continuously shrinking.

And this Spear Intent has also been further compressed.

Finally, when the phantom of the spear completely disappeared, a muffled thud suddenly came from the ground.

Gu Chen leaped into the air and hovered there.

Holding a long spear, he exuded Battle Intent, displaying an aura of being ready to fight the heavens.

The next moment, he pointed his spear downwards and suddenly spoke:

"Chicken!"

"Come out and fight!"