Qin Xi took away all their weapons and focused on repairing their magical artifacts.

The few people who stayed at Tianji Sect left one after another.

Song Tingwan, along with Shen Zhuochuan and Baili Xijiang, went to the Dragon Clan.

I promised them before.

Wanqiji decided to go back to the Demon Realm to take a look.

He said he could reclaim the Demon Lord's position, but seeing that during the year that A Yu was the Demon Lord, the demons still acted the same way they did when he was in power, he felt reassured.

He has no intention of taking back the position of Demon Lord.

He will ascend to heaven with Wan'er and the others sooner or later to find her, and even if he takes her back, she won't be his for long.

Wan Qiji watched from the shadows for a long time, but was stopped by an awkward call when he was about to leave.

"You're leaving already?"

Liu Muyu shook her head and walked out of the Demon Palace.

The boy grinned and tiptoed to put his arm around his shoulder: "Sister Song said you wouldn't take back the Demon Lord's position, but I didn't believe it."

Now I really admire Sister Song.

They can predict everything.

Wanqiji pressed his shoulder and pushed him back into place, saying, "It's good that you're the Demon Lord. Wuling will assist you well."

The moment he finished speaking, a wisp of demonic energy drifted out from the side, condensing into the smiling figure of Wu Ling.

"You're really leaving without saying goodbye? Besides, are you really willing to leave like this? What will happen to the courtyard you built?"

They didn't know his intentions, and they were willing to leave like this?

They weren't even properly invited to come and see them.

Liu Muyu had also secretly slipped in to see the courtyard, and upon hearing this, she nodded seriously, "Even if we don't let others know, we should let Sister Song take a look."

He never expected that their Demon Lord, who seemed so stern and unsmiling, would be so considerate.

Wan Qiji gazed in the direction of that courtyard, lowering his eyes with some regret. His missing eyebrow clearly showed fierceness, yet there was an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

"Everyone is preparing for ascension, and besides... not everyone is here yet."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ling and Liu Muyu fell silent.

"...At least you should use a recording stone, and then take it out to show Ayao and everyone else when you ascend to the God Realm."

Wu Ling knew them better than Liu Muyu, and couldn't bear to let Aji hide his true intentions.

Moreover, who knows if that meticulously prepared courtyard and the hilltop over there were all arranged bit by bit by Aji himself since he became the Demon Lord.

Aji was used to being frugal. Apart from distributing the treasures from the vault to a few companions, he used the rest for decoration.

Wu Ling pondered, feeling a pang of regret for Aji.

Or... he could send a telepathic message to Wan'er and accidentally reveal it?

Wanqiji was persuaded by the two demons to stay.

One month later.

Thunder roars in broad daylight.

The people of the Six Realms were almost numb. They looked up at the sky, wondering what kind of big commotion this time would cause.

Suddenly, a crane carrying a flower flew by above the clouds.

Wherever they passed, they became a ladder to the clouds, and two figures strolled down from the clouds.

The sky above the six realms is filled with shadows.

The crowd looked up in bewilderment.

Song Chaoxuan was under the magnolia tree, looking at the sketchbook that the old clan chief had given him. Noticing the commotion, he glanced up casually, and then the sketchbook fell to the ground with a thud.

The refined-looking man stood up and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

The two people on the cloud ladder came towards Yunyin. Song Chaoxuan was both surprised and delighted, and he stepped into the air and flew away.

Longyuan.

On the swing that Shen Zhuochuan had built for her, Song Tingwan was held in his arms, the dragon tail wrapped around her waist, swaying back and forth with the swing.

The moment the strange phenomenon appeared, their smiles faltered, and they both looked up.

Song Tingwan frowned as she walked up the cloud ladder, where two people with similar faces appeared.

She immediately stood up, let go of the man's hand holding her skirt, and took two steps forward. "It's Ayao."

"The one next to me... is my mother—"

The celestial ladder was far away, and two faces with similar temperaments descended slowly from the cloud ladder, enveloped in golden divine power.

Shen Zhuochuan looked up at the sky and raised an eyebrow, "After ascending to the God Realm, can one actually come back?"

No one ever imagined this would happen.

After seeing Song Siyao's face clearly, the Six Realms were in an uproar!

After ascending to heaven, they were able to return.

Amidst the clamor of discussion across the six realms, Qin Xi emerged from the secret chamber, carrying the weapons of her companions.

She stared at her sister's face for a while, then asked her cousin to continue acting as the sect's agent for a while longer before turning around and teleporting to Yunyin.

Longyuan.

Song Tingwan, Shen Zhuochuan, and Baili Xijiang, who rushed over shouting about his sister, were bound together by her demigod power and instantly returned to Yunyin.

In the Demon Realm, neither of the two great demon kings could subdue Wan Qiji. Almost the instant Song Siyao appeared, Wan Qiji transformed into demonic energy and vanished.

Wu Ling and A Yu looked at each other blankly, then laughed helplessly.

Meanwhile, at the Sword Inquiry Sect, Yun Qian and Qian Yun were chatting side by side when the strange phenomenon appeared. At that moment, the two saw A Yao's face and exchanged tacit sighs.

"It seems that miracles are always happening to Ayao."

Yun Qian smiled and looked up at his junior sister's figure.

"Yes, in the history of the cultivation world, no one has ever been able to return to the lower realm after ascending to immortality."

He is already the sect leader of the Sword Inquiry Sect and cannot leave the sect at will.

I wonder if my junior sister will receive my message.

“I still have some spiritual tea that the two sisters gave me. Come on, let’s brew a pot and have a drink.”

Qianyun took his hand, and Yunqian, who was already the sect leader, quickly followed her, looking down at their clasped hands and smiling silently.

"good."

The bluebird circled once above the hidden clouds before disappearing into them.

When Song Tingwan and her two companions arrived at the entrance of the Yunyin Clan, they happened to run into Qin Xi and Aji.

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