Why is Miss Ziyan here?

"Wherever my master is, that's where I'll be. Why have you come here? To rescue me and my master?"

They could only cough helplessly, unable to respond.

Finding out the situation and ending up needing someone to save his life was too much to say, so he changed the subject.

"What are your thoughts on cultivating immortality, young lady?"

This was the question asked by the demon imposter, because he was certain that Qing Jiu was not a demon, so he placed his hopes on Xiang Wan.

The so-called disguise involves concealing talismans or jade stones imbued with formations close to the body to mask one's aura. If the formation is of low quality, it is easily detected. However, since even Qiaoyin didn't notice, it means that what this person is wearing is not an ordinary accessory, but rather something that can alter their aura.

Xiang Wan was able to sense it because they were relatively close, and the Purple Flame Essence within her body could detect it.

To be honest, she held the same view on both the gods and the demons. The gods were not born righteous, nor were the demons born evil; it was all a matter of their own choices. However, it seemed that the will of Heaven could not bear to see everyone living together in harmony, so it made them born to fight each other, to deplete and restrain each other.

She knew something she couldn't say here, otherwise, these people might attack her. So, she smiled brightly at Feng Jiutian and said gently, "Someone like my master is very handsome."

She hasn't even started cultivating immortality yet, and all her knowledge comes from Feng Jiutian. Isn't it normal for her to say he's handsome?

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at Feng Jiutian with strange expressions.

They seem to have forgotten that when they first met Feng Jiutian, he was holding Zi Yan in his arms. Perhaps Zi Yan didn't even know what cultivation was, and only knew that what Feng Jiutian did was good.

The demon who had asked Xiang Wan the question sighed inwardly; they had arrived too late. If Xiang Wan were truly a demon, her initial impression of whoever she met would likely remain unchanged for life. Their efforts would probably be in vain.

Feng Jiutian blushed slightly. Being teased by Xiang Wan in public, especially by his own disciple, left him with inexplicable and complicated feelings.

"Miss Ziyan is pure of heart and free from distractions. Her cultivation will surely be twice as effective with half the effort. Congratulations, Junior Nephew Qingjiu, on taking on such a gem of a disciple!"

Qiaoyin outwardly offered her congratulations, but inwardly she was somewhat gloating.

It's obvious that Xiang Wan has special feelings for Feng Jiutian. If they continue spending time together, it's hard to guarantee that nothing else will happen between them. At that point, that old man Kan Yun will have a real headache.

This was Qiaoyin's inner thought, and also the feeling of most people. Those who weren't from their own sect were happy to watch the spectacle, especially the spectacle involving a disciple of an unapproachable immortal like Kan Yun.

Having ended that topic, Xiang Wan moved on to other questions. While she couldn't discuss the specific cultivation methods, could they at least offer some information about their sect's areas of expertise?

Thus, Xiang Wan learned that among these sects, there were not only those who cultivated the Path of Ruthlessness, but also those who cultivated the Path of Sentiment, as well as methods of dual cultivation, illusion techniques, soul control techniques, puppet techniques, beast taming techniques, and all sorts of other miscellaneous spells. However, Xiang Wan was clearly more interested in dual cultivation techniques; didn't you see her bombarding that disciple who claimed to be from the Joyful Union Sect with endless questions?

Feng Jiutian was exasperated and pulled Xiang Wan aside, forbidding her from asking any more questions about this matter.

Xiang Wan pouted. She was just curious and wanted to ask, right? She wasn't going to use it on him, so why was she so nervous?

Others, however, thought differently. They either looked up at the sky or stared intently at the ground beneath their feet, never glancing in their direction. Anyone with eyes could guess what they were thinking.

Qiaoyin was a perceptive person; seeing that there was something to watch, her anger at the destruction of the puppet had subsided considerably.

After chatting for a while, the sandstorm gradually subsided, and the Demon Abyss returned to normal. Everyone got up, wanting to go outside.

Feng Jiutian, holding Xiang Wan's hand, cupped his hands to the crowd and said, "Everyone, we'll take our leave now!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Feng Jiutian and Xiang Wan disappeared from sight, appearing to everyone as if they were fleeing in panic.

However, since everyone had already left, they didn't dwell on it anymore and continued walking out step by step on their own two legs.

Qiaoyin looked in the direction they disappeared, a playful smile on her lips.

Wu Qin had sent her to bring everyone here, offering spirit stones and cultivation points, only to see Feng Jiutian and his female disciple flying out of the Demon Abyss. Using the name of Immortal Kan Yun, and having everyone witness this, it's likely that even if Wu Qin wasn't aware beforehand, the fact remains that everyone has lost their spiritual power, and many sects won't be able to recover their strength in a short time. If a satisfactory answer isn't given, let's see who will still follow Yijing Sect's lead in the future!

Thinking of this, Qiaoyin smiled. It was fine not to take back the puppet that was destroyed this time; she had her own way of getting the Yijing Sect to compensate her.

Qiaoyin instructed everyone to leave this strange place quickly, because she had a premonition that if they didn't leave soon, the next wave of suction would probably come.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Jiutian brought Xiang Wan to the edge of the desolate land. Since there were people from the Yijing Sect present, Feng Jiutian felt it was only right and proper to go over and greet them.

"Greetings, Elder Xu Hua!"

Feng Jiutian bowed respectfully, and Xiang Wan stood beside him, curiously observing the people around her without making any other moves.

Having never experienced sandstorms and having been recuperating, the group was immediately captivated by Xiang Wan.

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