For many forces in the world, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Especially at Daqian Tower, Xiao Lin has made such a big noise, and the evil tribes outside the territory will also give feedback. I am afraid the pressure will not be weak.

But for Xiao Lin and the Xiao family, the problem is not that serious. Instead, they can celebrate here in Bingling Continent. In addition, there are guests from the two races. After the war is over, they naturally cannot do anything.

Not to do.

It is the most appropriate way to describe the results of Xiao Lin's trip to the Demonic Land. He sent away those who were recruited from all over the world, and those who did not want to leave can stay here. Although the blood

There are no more demons, but the southern border is still a very stressful place, and there will still be a lot of opportunities here.

"Now that the matter is over, the Xiao family will also return to the family,"

Xiao Lin explained to Qingzhou in the back hall that no matter what, Cang Qiong Bang was now targeting them, so it would be better to avoid them.

"After letting them leave, select a group of people to stay behind. Fahai and the others are good. Mandala is going back to Tianluo Continent, so everyone at home will go back together, and let Bodhi stay here. What do you think?"

"It should be nothing serious. The situation here is not as severe as before. Now the most painful period has passed. There are only one or two days of supreme guarding, and that's about it.

Besides, Bodhi is not willing to leave now. Since he has chosen to take root here, I am afraid he will have to cultivate to the peak here before leaving."

Xiao Lin also knew about this, otherwise he would not have said those words. As a sacred tree of Buddhism, Bodhi has a supreme status in Buddhism anyway, so it is appropriate for him to stay here.

Inherited sects such as Buddhism and Taoism are not direct descendants of the Xiao family anyway, so it is most appropriate to place them outside. Since the south has been given to Buddhism, Xiao Lin will have to find a way to get the Taoism out after returning.

, completely liberating Yu Qingtian.

After studying this small problem for a while, the banquet in front was also prepared. With the help of Xiao Lin and Bodhi, Yu Qingtian opened a door to space behind the main hall, and the beautiful maids from the heaven flew out with fine wine and delicacies.

, not to mention anything else, just this pleasing to the eye is enough to make some people's hearts flutter.

"Many of the people summoned from the Great Thousand Worlds this time have no fixed abodes. These people can be placed in the Ice Spirit Continent. You are also short of people here."

As soon as Xiao Lin sat down, Qinghe said aloud: "The rest is to go back and forth wherever you go, otherwise if you stay here for a long time, you will be in trouble again."

"Brother Qinghe, don't worry. I have already made arrangements for these things. But because of this incident, my brother is out. Doesn't the clan need to take care of him?"

"It's not because of you that many things in the family have been settled, and I can feel at ease."

When Xiao Lin diagnosed and treated him back then, he said that he had several decades left to live, and now he only had about half of it left. To be able to solve all these problems in such a short period of time was a hard work for him during this period.

Of course there are effects.

A power of this level like the Ancient Buddha Clan will undergo a comprehensive transformation, something that has not happened for many years even in the vast world.

After this time, as long as they slow down for a period of time, the strength of the ancient Futu clan will increase again, and those stubborn branches can only say that they deserve to win and lose.

There is no such thing as fairness in this world.

"Let's not talk about these things. Today, just drink."

"Come on! Do it!"

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Compared to the hustle and bustle of Ice Spirit Continent, the Demonic Land is not that lively.

This is a huge dark palace. Darkness is surging inside the palace, and black energy is rising, as if it is the life force that can swallow up everything, making it look dark and cold.

In the huge hall, there are layers of black stone seats, stretching back. At this time, on each black stone seat, there is a figure. These figures are surrounded by darkness and evil aura, causing the space to shake slightly. .

The entire huge palace was filled with a heart-wrenching evil energy, just like the palace of all demons.

In the center of the huge hall, there are thirty-two black thrones extending in an arch shape to both sides. On these thrones, there is also a huge demon shadow. Between the demon shadows, there are monstrous demons. Qi, forming different demon statues behind him, exuding boundless terrifying demonic power.

Under the power of these thirty-two demonic shadows, the other dark shadows in the huge palace lowered their heads slightly, showing awe.

In the center of the Thirty-Two Demonic Seats, there is a demonic shadow filled with demonic flames. The demonic flames sometimes appear as dark as ink, and sometimes emit pure white light. The two changes and appear extremely strange.

Under the demonic flames, there was a pair of emotionless eyes projected out. Wherever the eyes glanced, even the space was trembling slightly, as if in fear.

"Except for Blood Soul, everyone is here, right?"

There was an ethereal and low voice, slowly coming from the demonic flames.

On the demon throne next to him, there is a figure shrouded in a black robe. The figure raised his head slightly, revealing a pale face: "The demon tribe is here."

Not far away, a demonic figure spoke: "The Corpse Demon Clan has also arrived."

This demonic figure, surrounded by terrifying corpse aura, spreads, and even the air turns gray and white. It is the Black Corpse Heavenly Demon Emperor of the Corpse Demon Clan.

After him, the demonic figures on the magic throne all spoke one after another, and each of them spoke in a very serious tone.

Because what happened to the Blood Demon Clan was really too sudden.

"The death of the blood soul, along with the destruction of the entire blood demon clan, I think everyone already knows."

Gatherings of this size in the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons are rare in ordinary times. Such scenes only occur when something big happens.

When the Blood Demon Clan was still there, although it was considered one of the thirty-two major clans, due to the decline in strength, it has been a long time since it became a race that is qualified to speak here.

It is really rare to be able to be the main body of a core meeting today.

After receiving responses from everyone, the demonic figure with black and white demonic flames rising all over its body nodded slightly, and then the ethereal voice echoed in every corner of this dark space.

"We have developed peacefully in the Demonic Land for so many years, but we didn't expect that we would lose our hands at this time. What do you think should be done about this matter?"

"Do you need to say more?"

On the throne in the middle, a demonic figure spoke. The demonic figure had long palms and black nails. When it scratched slightly, the space was torn apart easily, and it faintly exuded an extremely terrifying sharp energy.

This demonic figure is the leader of the Sword Demon Clan, one of the thirty-two major clans, the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor.
Chapter completed!