Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 1067 United Front
She watched Xiao Fei and Xiao Die grow up, and her feelings for them were no different from her own children. Seeing Xiao Fei at this time, her eyes were red, and she shook her head with a smile, "Aunt An is fine, she is not injured, But Xiao Fei, you lost weight."

Xiao Fei held back his tears, he was a man and couldn't cry.

After a day of rectification, Fan Jianzong's mountain protection array was restored and opened again, and all the disciples who were sent out were picked up.

The low-ranking disciples saw that the sect was still there, and the sect master and elders were all well, but their hearts were broken, and the whole Fanjian sect was bustling for a while, which was the kind of heartfelt joy for the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

Sidong's voice carrying spiritual power resounded from every peak and corner of Fanjianzong, "I'm Sidong, please be quiet and listen to me."

Fan Jianzong calmed down, everyone raised their heads, looked towards the direction of the main peak, and waited for the suzerain's next words.

"The demons are defeated today, and they will definitely make a comeback. Now everyone in the cultivation world is too busy to take care of themselves. We will not have reinforcements. We can only rely on ourselves, but we don't have to worry too much. As long as we work together and unite the front, it will be like today Winning. Therefore, please don’t slack off, practice hard, and accumulate strength for yourself and the sect!"

All the disciples nodded their heads, bowed respectfully in the direction of the main peak, then turned and went back to their room to practice.

They are all disciples of Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining Realm, their strength is low, and they are not even qualified to fight against the demons. However, the sect did not give up on them, and even used them as soon as the demons attacked. The transfer of the younger disciples left behind the sect's most precious sons of heaven. Those direct disciples never left their peaks, whether they were building foundations or refining qi. They chose to live and die with their masters. The elders They also never left and fought until the end. How could they not love such a sect wholeheartedly.

Just when the disciples returned to their respective residences and prepared to practice, another pleasant voice came out, and it also spread to the entire Fanjianzong.

After everyone was seated, Gu Zhian said: "I know you are all worried about Ah Yan, he is fine."

Chu Yuanyan and Shanggan didn't come back with her, they were both curious and worried, and couldn't wait to ask about the situation.

Gu Zhi'an's words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a stormy sea, and Fan Jianzong, who had just calmed down just now, boiled again.

This time, not only the low-level disciples were extremely excited, but also the direct disciples of each peak, even Xiaofei and Sidong were all excited.

"I am Ouyang Zhi'an. Today, when I was fighting against the demons, I discovered that the set of swordsmanship that I accidentally learned in the early years can restrain the demons. Now that the demons are aggressively invading the practice world, I alone cannot fight against them Therefore, I would like to teach the Demon Slayer Swordsmanship to the public, and those who want to learn it can attend the lecture at the Yuanye Hall tomorrow."

At night, although Gu Zhian was very tired, he still set a table at Danfeng and called Sidong and Bingchan over.

Little disciples would have imagined that in tomorrow's class, not only would they be familiar with their companions, but they would also have the suzerain and the elders who have always been elusive.

After receiving the news from Gu Zhian, everyone arrived ahead of time before the banquet started.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Ouyang Jingcheng asked: "Since you are fine, why didn't you come back with you? Where are you going these days?"

Gu Zhian knew that what he said next would be a bomb, so he tried his best to maintain a good expression, and said calmly, "Going to the Western World?"

She heard the sound of a spoon falling, and the dinner was silent, not even the sound of breathing.

It was Jing'er who reacted faster, and quickly came back to her senses, "Mother, is it the Western World I was thinking of?"

(End of this chapter)