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With a loud "boom".

The black tiger roared in anguish, its body turning into wisps of black smoke before finally dissipating into the world.

Qi Jue landed smoothly on the snake blood vine, showing her his neat little white teeth.

Yunxi commented, "This secret realm is a bit stingy!"

"This huge chunk of black tiger meat is just a memory; it's inedible!"

The boy immediately stopped smiling and pouted with a wronged expression, "It seems so~"

But if that's the case...

Qi Jue stroked his chin and analyzed along with her: "It seems that all the monsters and demons seen in the entire secret realm are transformed from memories."

"But it also seems like something is real..."

Qi Jue thought for a few seconds, but couldn't remember what it was. He looked up at the sky and asked, "What was it again?"

Yunxi said, "It's that long snake!"

A lightbulb went off on the boy's forehead: "Oh yeah~"

Meanwhile, on the other side of Wuxiang Temple, the snake, having rested enough, finally chose to take the initiative after the rain began to fall.

A streak of silver light appeared,

It was ferocious, piercing directly through several black-clad demonic cultivators.

"???" Ye Jin's wrist trembled, almost dropping the Yao Guang Sword.

He looked directly behind him, towards Shen Tingsong in the distance, and smelled the same scent on the young man as that of the Silver Dragon.

Nightfall asked, "You made a contract?"

Shen Tingsong nodded, then reminded him, "So you can't burn any more."

Nightfall: "..."

Nightshade didn't care who made a contract with the long worm; after all, in his eyes, it was just an ingredient to appease a child.

But Nightfall was equally curious: "Why is it a living thing?"

"..."

Shen Tingsong felt that there was something slightly off about his words, but he also seemed to understand them. He paused for a few seconds and said, "I don't know."

Everything at Musou-ji Temple is empty.

But only this long worm is something that actually lives in this secret realm.

Qi Jue placed her little hand on her forehead, making a gazing-in-the-spot gesture, and wiped her drool with her other hand, looking aggrieved: "I can't eat it~"

Yunxi: "..."

Yunxi kindly comforted her, "It's okay, it probably won't taste good anyway."

Qi Jue nodded, turning into a sour grapes emoji: "It definitely won't taste good!"

The children hummed to each other below the cliff, while those above, expressionless, began to study the silver dragon.

After Shen Tingsong's treatment, its scales were restored to their original state, and it became spotless and clean.

The silver dragon is of the ice attribute and its combat power is quite good; at least for these demonic cultivators, its attack seems to have doubled.

It passed by Nightfall, glanced at it haughtily, and swished its tail at it while humming and hawing.

At the very tip of the tail is a huge ice leaf, and above the leaf is the image of Musou-ji Temple.

"!!!"

Nightfall was shocked, as if he had understood something.

The dilapidated Musou-ji Temple fell into the sea after the war, and the silver dragon also lived underwater.

There seems to be some connection between the two.

Nightfall thought for a moment: "You weren't raised by the spirits of the Musou Temple, were you?"

The silver dragon tilted its head; in truth, there were some things it didn't remember very well.

But Nightfall's idea was indeed correct.

Song Hemian appeared beside him, cleaving the approaching demonic cultivator in two at the waist with a single sword stroke, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the use of researching all this?"

"Let's get to the fight quickly, after all..." Song Heming pointed to the sky above, where the rain had become sparse and scarce.

The boy made a startling statement: "Your junior sister is almost out of pee."

Nightfall: "???"

Yunxi: "???"

The little girl was completely focused on peeking over here at that moment, and she managed to hear Song Hemian's words clearly. She instantly bristled and jumped up from the ground: "What pee? What is he saying? Let go of me or I'll pee to death on him."

Qi Jue frantically pulled at his junior sister from behind, shouting, "Calm down, junior sister! Stay calm!"

Yunxi puffed out her cheeks and dove into the water, indicating that she had only rested for a few seconds and was going to use all her strength this time!

then……

Suddenly, a torrential downpour began at Wuxiang Temple, catching everyone off guard.

Ye Jin looked up at the sky, calmly wiped his face, and said, "You've angered her..."

Song Hemian: "..."

Song Heming proactively held up a small white flag: "I'm sorry, I surrender."

"boom!"

Not far from the two, Lin Wuwang severed the giant demonic cultivator's head with a single sword strike.

Since the solution was found, the war has progressed much faster.

There were only a few demonic cultivators left on the battlefield, not enough to form a football team.

Ye Jin didn't want to give all the heads to Lin Wuwang, so he pursed his lips and drew his sword once again.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin.

Lin Wuwang's sword was snatched away by him: "..."

As countless mysterious swords fell, the body of the last demonic cultivator gradually dissipated in the rain.

The war is over.

Qi Jue and Yun hope skipped and hopped this way.

When I arrived, Ye Jin was lying lazily on the ground, staring blankly at the sky as it returned to normal.

Two dirty-looking children came into view.

One grabbed his left hand, and the other grabbed his right arm.

"Third Senior Brother~"

"Third Senior Brother~"

Ye Jin's heart softened for a moment, but then he heard the child's pitiful, wailing cry: "We're hungry~"

Nightfall: "..."

"Qi Jue, Qi Jue~"

Lu Qiwu found something on the battlefield and showed it to himself.

It was an irregularly shaped small stone, much like the one Qi Jue had shown them earlier.

Lu Qiwu asked, "Is this still useful?"

Three exclamation marks appeared above Yunxi's head as she frantically swept across the battlefield.

Su Yuanshuang found another piece.

Song Heming tilted his head and took out a piece, saying, "I found this while I was chopping wood."

Lin Wuwang also had one, which he obtained in a fight.

Adding the four stones in Qi Jue's hand, the group managed to scrape together nine small stones.

Yunxi neatly placed them on the ground and began to assemble the blocks.

"One piece is missing~"

The little girl tilted her head in confusion and looked at it carefully.

Ironically, the one that's missing is in the very center.

Just then, Shen Tingsong walked over and summoned the silver dragon.

The silver dragon shrank into a small ball and successfully squeezed into the small round hole formed by the nine stones, where it became one with the stones.

A ray of light appeared on the horizon.

Every blade of grass, every tree, every brick and tile in the secret realm transformed into starlight, slowly rising along with the stones.

"This is……"

The contestants still remaining in the secret realm all felt warmth.

"It's a bath in spiritual light!" the Wind and Thunder Sect Master exclaimed in surprise. "This is the final power of the secret realm!"

After eliminating its obsession, the secret realm of Wuxiang Temple chose to leave and self-destruct.

In the secret realm, the last vestiges of undead power transformed into specks of spiritual energy that bathed in light.

This is what Musou-ji Temple gave to all of them...

A grand gift of gratitude,