A small piece of pink blanket was just the right size for her and Ayao to fly on; it was very light and convenient.
Song Tingwan leisurely followed behind her younger sister, sitting on a small blanket and eating sunflower seeds.
In the telepathic communication, Pei Xiang'an and Shen Tu Changqing were reporting to her on the business of Yueji Pavilion, which had spread throughout the Six Realms.
Song Tingwan nodded.
"As before, 20% of the profits will go to the Yunyin Clan, 10% to the Fengchun Dan Sect, and the remaining 20% will be shared by each of you."
The two people opposite seemed to say something to decline, and Song Tingwan smiled slightly: "You two have worked hard all these years."
The new products that Yuejige keeps launching are all developed by the two of them based on her previous work.
Now that Yuejige has opened branches throughout the six realms, even a fraction of its profits is immeasurable.
Song Tingwan is not short of money.
She set aside a portion of the money for Yunyin and Fengchun Dan Sect to support their development, and then shared the rest with her sister and father.
I have too much money, I don't know where to spend it.
Song Tingwan thought to herself with distress.
Let's allocate another portion to my little apprentice. He swore to her that he would heal the sick and save lives. How can he do that without some spirit stones?
Song Tingwan sat on the flying carpet, looking worried. Suddenly, she turned around and saw Song Siyao not far away.
She was so frightened that she held her breath and stopped.
Her sister frowned, looking back frequently as if she found it strange.
After finding nothing unusual, he would subconsciously look back at every place he visited.
They're surprisingly wary.
She followed closely behind silently.
Over there, Shen Zhuochuan and the others returned to their respective positions.
Led by the Sword Inquiry Sect, an alliance was formed to maintain peace in the Six Realms amidst their confusion.
At this time, everyone was very puzzled. Since the incident in the evil realm, the six realms have been rebuilt. There have been minor disturbances in recent years, but no major disturbances have been seen again.
In particular, your alliance even includes demons.
Occasionally, you can even spot a group of demons patrolling in well-tailored armor; it's truly magical.
In the last hundred years, the demon race has truly overturned their original understanding.
It seems that once it is under control, it is no different from any other force.
Unbeknownst to them, Wanqiji, the Demon Lord, and the five Demon Kings were roaming the Demon Realm, beating anything bad they saw to ashes.
Once it is heard that a demon is committing evil, and it is confirmed to be true, the five demon kings will pursue and kill him no matter where he is.
Gradually, order came into being in the demon realm.
This has been the case for the past hundred years. More and more demons have begun to cultivate honestly and have also begun to distinguish between good and evil.
Wanqiji stood at the highest point of the Demon Realm, looking at the thriving state of the Demon Realm, and smiled with satisfaction.
Only in such a demonic realm would he feel comfortable inviting his friends to come and play.
There's just never been a chance. Perhaps... there will be a chance after Ayao ascends to immortality.
The demon race will be better off then.
The demon prophet stood beside him, rambling incoherently.
"Why didn't you travel with the chosen one?"
Wan Qiji gave him a strange look. "Why should I go with them?"
Uncle Song said they don't need to follow.
The prophet was speechless. "They follow the will of Heaven. If you go with them, although it will be dangerous, the disaster will not befall you, and you can even gain some good fortune and merit."
It's a good thing no matter how you look at it.
Wanqiji was silent for a moment upon hearing this. He didn't care about getting any benefits, but the fact that the prophet had said this meant that he could go with them and face the danger together.
Can…
He shook his head solemnly and looked earnestly at his family's prophetic elder, "Uncle Song said that this journey requires A Yao and Wan'er to face it together. We should each do our part and maintain peace in the world."
The prophet fell silent.
He naturally knew that chaos was about to descend.
But compared to the position beside the chosen one, there will always be someone who steps forward to ensure peace in the world, which is not as important as the former.
“I know what you want to say, but Wan’er and A’yao are close friends, and their father would not harm them.”
And he, too, hoped they would be well.
"That's true."
That person was once a god.
He is many times better than an ordinary spectator like him.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go. Just focus on cleaning up the Demon Realm. The Six Realms are about to descend into chaos."
The prophet patted the Demon Lord on the shoulder; he had high hopes for the current Demon Lord whom he was assisting.
They will all have a happy ending.
The prophet smiled faintly and left, while Wanqiji stood alone with his hands behind his back for a long time.
Only then did he take a serious look and begin preparing a plan to deal with the chaos of the world.
This news is important, and he needs to inform the others as well.
Upon receiving his message, Qin Xi's expression changed, and she went to consult her father on how to deal with the situation.
Shen Zhuochuan remained calm, knowing that he had already begun preparations upon returning to the summit of Yunque.
Baili Xijiang felt a moment of tension.
With the large sum of pocket money his master gave him, he bought countless medicinal herbs and found a safe place to begin his seclusion.
Chaos was imminent, so he refined more pills just in case.
A somber atmosphere pervaded the entire Wenjian Sect, with elders gathering to discuss how to cope with the chaotic world.
As the leaders of the righteous faction, they naturally had to do their utmost and not back down.
We must also inform all the major powers.
For a whole month, there was an atmosphere of impending storm throughout the Six Realms, so much so that Song Siyao could feel the tension whenever he passed through cities belonging to powerful forces.
"Why is everyone walking so fast and looking so serious?" Song Siyao walked into a restaurant, ordered a few signature dishes, and asked the waiter.
The waiter looked distressed. "It's said that something big is about to happen in the Six Realms, and all the major powers are making preparations. Everyone is feeling quite uneasy."
Song Siyao frowned.
Spreading information to prepare for future disasters is fine, but it can also cause panic.
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