"It should be handed over directly to the Ling Shu Pavilion for research!"

Fengling smiled as she walked up to the people who wanted to move the terracotta warriors:

"Hand them over? That won't do, but we can lend you one or two to take back for research."

"To be honest, only I know how to use these ancient magical artifacts. Even if you take them back to study, it will be useless because you lack the key to control them."

What is it?

Yan Dingyun asked subconsciously, but as soon as the question left his mouth, he regretted it.

That guy will definitely give that answer!

Just as Fengling was about to speak, he said:

"Alright, you don't need to say anything more. No matter what, I must bring these terracotta warriors back to Ling Shu Pavilion today!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling simply smiled:

"Are you sure you want to bring them back to the Spirit Pivot Pavilion? Aren't you afraid they'll become a threat?"

"What do you mean?"

Yan Dingyun looked at Fengling warily, and Fengling smiled and said:

"They are my soldiers, and wherever they go, they will always be soldiers of the Feng family!"

He then revealed a sinister smile:

"Aren't you afraid that while you're taking a dump, a terracotta warrior will suddenly jump out and steal your toilet paper? Hehehe..."

Everyone: ? ? ?

Zhuo is starting to get scared!

I'll have to bring extra toilet paper from now on...

Yan Dingyun also realized that the wind chimes could control these ancient magical artifacts. If he were to bring these artifacts back to the Spirit Pivot Pavilion...

That is indeed a safety hazard.

Even so, Yan Dingyun was determined to bring back every single one of these terracotta warriors!

"Directly transfer them to another world!"

He gave the order again, and those present immediately took action.

Seeing this, the wind chime did not stop them, but simply smiled and said:

"Tsk, your head is still as hard as ever. In that case, don't blame me for not warning you later."

He spoke with a smile, but everyone present felt a chill run down their spines and began to doubt Yan Dingyun's decision.

Is there really no problem...?

Will Fengling control these terracotta warriors and launch a coordinated attack from within and without to capture Ling Shu Pavilion?

Yan Dingyun stared intently at Feng Ling's smiling face, not yielding an inch:

"Whatever your plans, bring them on! I'm ready to fight to the bitter end!"

"Hahaha!"

The wind chimes laughed twice, revealing a smug expression:

"Bring it on, huh? When have you ever successfully thwarted one of my plans? How dare you, a defeated opponent, speak so arrogantly?"

Everyone: ...

No way to argue with that!

Even Yan Dingyun's old face couldn't take it anymore!

He's telling the truth!

Looking at Fengling's smiling face, he was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth.

"Don't get too cocky..."

"Why? I'm not supposed to be smug when I win? Do you expect me to be smug only after I lose? Go ahead and be smug then!"

"you..."

Yan Dingyun's expression was terribly gloomy, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching. However, his mental fortitude was obviously much stronger than Lei Jingyun's, otherwise he would have coughed up blood twice!

Seeing his expression, Fengling felt pleased. She smiled and opened the otherworldly portal. Before entering, she turned back and laughed:

"I will make you personally return them!"

Yan Dingyun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"If you're so capable, then give it a try."

Everyone was surprised when Feng Ling left.

"He's just going to let it go like that?"

"Giving up so easily?"

"This isn't like him, is it?"

"Yeah... Doesn't he always like to go against the Lord of the Pavilion to the very end?"

Yan Dingyun was also a little confused. He thought that Fengling would call Tianya and the others to come out and support him, and forcibly take away these terracotta warriors.

I didn't expect it to end like this?

However, he had a bad feeling that Fengling was definitely not the kind of person who would give up easily!

"Be careful, this guy has a lot of dirty tricks up his sleeve."

"Yes, Vice Pavilion Master!"

After that, Fengling let those spirit masters plunder the other world, since there was nothing good left anyway.

He simply left and headed to the capital.

At this moment, the capital city is filled with demonic energy. If one were to open their spiritual vision, they would see that the entire city is shrouded in demonic energy.

It's like the era of demonic calamity, but those are all monsters sent by the wind chimes, who are helping the capital city repair itself.

Among them are hundreds of millions of Han Kingdom demons, as well as some of Xiaoxiao's subordinates, namely the logistics personnel.

"Everyone in the logistics department, come to me."

Wind Chime shouted.

When the wind chimes appeared in the capital, Yan Dingyun immediately gathered information about them.

"Master, there's news that Feng Ling is in the capital."

Yan Dingyun frowned and said:

"What's this guy up to now? Keep a close eye on him!"

"yes."

Beijing: ...

"Welcome to the family master!"

All the logistics staff knelt down at the same time, and the surrounding spiritual masters also gathered around to watch the spectacle.

After all the demons from the logistics department gathered, everyone was still wondering what Fengling wanted to do.

With a thought, Feng Ling threw the three thousand magical artifacts and armor that she had dug up from the grave earlier onto the ground.

But now those three thousand suits of armor are covered with strange things, and it's impossible to tell what they are. After all, they've been buried underground for two thousand years, so they're clean and hygienic.

A foul stench immediately filled the air!

"yue!"

"What is this?!"

"Wind Chime! Did you go shovel the latrine?"

"What is this?! It smells terrible!"

"vomit..."

The spirit masters retreated dozens of meters in an instant!

Wind Chime said with a cold laugh:

"A dignified Spirit Master can't even stand this little bit of smell?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked over and angrily cursed:

"Go ahead and take off your gas mask if you dare!"

That's right, Fengling had already put on the gas mask made by the Lei family, which she had obtained from the Lei family's spiritual masters.