“Chengfeng is dead, and I have no more worries, but Qingyi is different. There is someone else in her heart.”

"I don't understand what love is, but I don't want her to follow in my footsteps."

Gu Xixue sighed.

Upon hearing the words "riding the wind," He Yaowu's expression turned somewhat serious.

"Since ancient times, sword cultivators have been the most harmful, arousing the envy of men and the infatuation of women. Although this kid is not a master swordsman, his sword last night attracted quite a few women."

"yes."

Gu Xixue smiled and unconsciously looked up at the sky.

once,

Here, a rainbow once flashed.

Like the evening glow at sunset, shining alone as night approaches.

not to mention.

That sword illuminated the ten districts of North and South!

"Why think so much? Life boils down to two words: drinking and slaying demons!"

He Yaowu lit a cigarette and spoke while blowing smoke rings.

Dressed in a suit and tie, he seemed to carry a hint of melancholy at that moment.

"You shouldn't smoke. Smoking is bad for you," Gu Xixue said.

"That's true."

He Yaowu stubbed out his cigarette.

"I just happened to see this brat smoking so enthusiastically, so I couldn't resist lighting one up myself."

"Is it good to smoke?"

"It's not good to smoke; it burns your mouth and throat."

"Then why do you still smoke?"

"Maybe he's feeling uneasy?"

He Yaowu smiled and disappeared from the spot.

Gu Xixue looked at the cigarette butts in the heads of the surrounding demons and sighed deeply.

Smoking is out of the question.

Why is this kid using a demon's head as an ashtray?

but.

It was truly satisfying.

"I hope you will live up to the rainbow's light and let it illuminate the battlefield of the heavens once again."

...

"Su Bai, not bad, very good, excellent."

Battlefield of Heaven.

Wang Guoguang patted Su Bai on the shoulder three times in a row.

This time, he led Su Bai back to Tianmen Pass, where Ji Hongwei, the principal of No. 8 Middle School, Wei Wusheng, the homeroom teacher, and Liu Wanyue were all waiting for him.

"This is the commander's order. Once you have this, you can freely enter and exit Tianmen Pass and the Battlefield of Heaven."

Wang Guoguang took out an ancient, jet-black token and waved it in front of Su Bai.

Immediately after the spiritual energy was injected, the commander's order emitted a blinding light.

The Heavenly Ladder that Su Bai and the others had previously traversed slowly appeared.

“Let’s go,” Wang Guoguang said.

Su Bai nodded and stepped onto the Heavenly Ladder with him.

"etc!"

Just then, a group of demon slayers suddenly emerged from the battlefield in the sky.

To Wang Guoguang's utter astonishment, the group of demon slayers suddenly knelt before him.

"Father, may you rest in peace!"

Grandpa, have a safe trip!

"Ancestor, take first place!"

"Great-grandfather, famous throughout the country!"

"..."

"What's wrong with you guys? Are you sick?" Wang Guoguang was speechless.

"Sorry, these guys lost their bet with themselves."

"They originally intended to renege on their bet, but after hearing that Su Bai's swordsmanship was unparalleled in the Southern Sixth District, they all agreed to accept their loss."

He Qian, a receptionist on the second floor, explained.

Then.

Amidst Wang Guoguang's astonished expression, she whispered "Husband!" to Su Bai and ran away.

"Forehead……"

Wang Guoguang glanced at Su Bai, wanting to see his reaction.

Su Bai remained aloof, seemingly oblivious to the situation.

For a moment, he felt a mix of emotions.

It's truly a case of some people dying from drought while others are drowning from floods!