After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Zhou Yan kicked Zhang Ye, who was still struggling, away and sighed.

“The Star Lord of the Central Dipper told me that you went to see Him three days ago, asked about the whereabouts of the Heavenly Demon, and then used the Destiny Chart to conceal my omniscience. So I brought this with me…”

Zhou Yan pointed at Zhang Ye, whom he had kicked out and who was now clutching his stomach in pain from ruptured internal organs.

"...The whole group came looking for you."

The anger in Jiufeng's eyes had indeed lessened considerably. She was certain that if Zhou Yan hadn't actually gone to Yaochi to find Zhongdou Xingjun and used the Destiny Plate to conceal the secrets of heaven, Zhou Yan wouldn't have known.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Daoyun, do you know how much effort and worry I spent finding this place after I found out you left without saying goodbye?"

Zhou Yan approached Jiu Feng step by step.

"Don't you even consider how much trouble your so-called 'not wanting to be a burden' will actually cause me?!"

Zhou Yan arrived in front of Jiu Feng.

"You..."

While Jiu Feng was still stunned by Zhou Yan's words, Zhou Yan embraced Jiu Feng, who was engulfed in flames, and pressed his lips to Jiu Feng's red lips, which were covered in flames.

The flames on the Eight-Nine Phoenix licked at Zhou Yan's clothes, easily vaporizing the mortal silk fabric into ashes, which then burned onto Zhou Yan's skin.

The previous trip to the Fragment World gave Zhou Yan the protection of Bai Ze Tu, and the added essence gave Zhou Yan's skin strength that it had never had before.

Qi Jiufeng's Burning Heart Demon Flame burned off the tiny hairs showing through Zhou Yan's skin pores, but stopped before reaching his skin.

"...the little guy who's worrying..."

Zhou Yan, with a bit of leisure, lowered his head and kissed Jiu Feng's lips.

Zhou Yan felt as if he had touched a fiery chili pepper, but the spiciness of the pepper was quickly diluted, leaving only gentleness and beauty.

The flames on Jiufeng's body slowly subsided, but unlike Zhou Yan's clothes which were completely burned through, Jiufeng's clothes remained quite revealing after the flames receded.

Zhou Yan slowly moved his lips away from Jiu Feng's lips. Jiu Feng, who was originally furious, had her anger melted away a lot after being touched so intimately by Zhou Yan, and this was also due to Zhou Yan's previous explanation.

The question and answer from Jiufeng was slightly annoyed.

"Xiao Yan, is what you're saying true?"

Zhou Yan released his grip on Jiu Feng's shoulders.

"Otherwise, what would I be doing at the Mi Luo Sect? Otherwise, how would I know about what's going on with the Central Dipper Star Lord?"

Zhou Yan stared intently into Jiu Feng's eyes. After countless simulations of intense eye contact, this powerful suppression could make Jiu Feng more convinced that what he said was true.

"Dao Yun, even if I were to cheat on you, I wouldn't..."

Zhou Yan pointed to Zhang Ye, who had gotten up from the corner and looked somewhat dissatisfied.

"Find this kind of guy."

Zhang Ye retorted, unconvinced.

"You called me 'sweetie' in bed before, and coaxed me by calling me 'my little sweetheart,' but now that you've pulled up your pants, you're denying it?!"

Zhang Ye said angrily to Jiu Feng.

"Sister, that kind of man is a scumbag, don't be fooled!"

Zhou Yan made up his mind: once things were settled here, he would drag Zhang Ye to Guanyin's place and let that beast enjoy Guanyin's caresses for a night.

CTMD's beasts!

Jiufeng looked Zhang Ye up and down, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The fact that Zhang Ye was alive and kicking, and showed no signs of being heartbroken or crying about Zhou Yan, actually corroborated Zhou Yan's words.

"You believe me?"

Zhou Yan's gentle voice rang out, and Jiu Feng lowered her head, muttering some incoherent words, it was unclear what she was saying.

Seeing Jiu Feng's expression, Zhou Yan knew it was his turn. He raised his chin high.

"Daoyun, do you know how much trouble your self-righteousness has caused me?" Jiu

Jiufeng turned her head to the side.

"This isn't my first time trying to capture a Heavenly Demon either."

The time Jiu Feng and Zhou Yan didn't meet was mostly spent tracking the Heavenly Demon and preparing their plan to kill him. 4

Zhou Yan said seriously.

"Then why aren't you carrying a cell phone! And you even had the Central Dipper Star Lord deceive you of heavenly secrets, don't tell me you did the same thing when you captured the Heavenly Demons before!"

Jiufeng's act of running away without leaving any contact information clearly shows she's reckless, risking her life to do something. (Six)

Jiufeng lowered her head and remained silent. 4

Zhou Yan forcibly lifted the girl's chin, staring directly into Jiu Feng's uneasy eyes.

"Do you know what happened when I found out you'd been out of contact for three days...?"

"Ugh...no..."

Zhou Yan's lips were sealed.

Just now, Zhou Yan silenced the furious Jiu Feng with his lips, calming her down considerably. This time, as soon as Jiu Feng's lips touched him, Zhou Yan felt a wave of allure and charm wash over him, silencing all the words he had in his mouth.

The tenderness between their lips lingered for a long time before Jiu Feng, who had taken the initiative in their ambiguous relationship, finally moved away from the tenderness and moisture, her smiling eyes fixed on Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan took a step back, touched his lips, which still carried the scent of Jiu Feng, with his fingertip, and smiled wryly.

"Old...Nine Phoenix?"

The powerful scent of that kiss was something that the young Chu Daoyun could never possess; it was something only the old Jiufeng, who had returned to her original form in the fragmented world, could have.

Across from her, Chu Daoyun licked her lips with a smile, absorbing the remaining aura of Zhou Yan.

This action made Chu Daoyun bloom like a flower, and a mature woman's aura, completely different from her girlishness, surged out, like beautiful petals blooming before Zhou Yan's eyes.

Zhang Ye, standing next to Zhou Yan, was astonished and stammered: 樲=;汣→＊√±炩四三乌『］瘤肆道.

"You're fighting a boss, why are you using a second transformation?"

The young Jiu Feng, exuding the aura of a mature woman, is indeed more captivating and worthy of attention than the young Jiu Feng, at least in terms of appearance.

Jiufeng glanced at Zhang Ye, but didn't pay much attention to the Heavenly Demoness. She quickly turned her gaze back to Zhou Yan.

Lao Jiufeng gave an ambiguous smile.

"Sweetie, you said I made you worry, but when you went to Lingshan, didn't I worry? You said I didn't leave any contact information, so how could I contact you when you went to Lingshan?"

"Why can you do what I do, but I can't do what you do?"

Old Nine Phoenixes crossed their arms.

"Shouldn't we be equals?"

Old Jiu Feng is indeed Old Jiu Feng; with just one word, he resolved the predicament that the young Jiu Feng had faced.

Zhou Yan didn't want to get entangled with Jiu Feng here, so he secretly dispelled the illusion around him, and a group of priests from the Miro Cult, led by the clergy who had initially led the way, came out from the corner.

These clergy members all carried weapons in their hands and on their bodies, and many of them had a fierce expression on their faces. When the priest who led the way saw the burned-down houses behind Zhou Yan, his expression changed and he became happy.

"You two!"

The priest who had led the way approached with a look of joy, but said angrily.

"What did you do? Why did you burn down our sect's house?"

The surrounding priests came forward and spoke one after another.

"This is too offensive and cannot be tolerated."

"Yes, yes, we should call the police."

"Two, three, please come to the police station."

Several other priests glanced at Zhang Ye, then at the young, alluring Jiu Feng, and swallowed hard.

Zhang Ye had tried to seduce Zhou Yan earlier, but failed. Instead, he aroused the desire of the guiding priest. Now that the guiding priest had brought his men over, they were all unable to suppress their desires.

Zhang Ye crossed his arms. Although as a descendant of the divine caste, he knew very well that the religious leaders of his family were all of the same ilk, seeing that the priests of the Miro Cult were still the same after he had been away for several years, he couldn't help but show a look of disdain on his face.

I just casually called out and you all got hooked. I really don't know who in the Miro Cult wouldn't fall into depravity if Mara had just glanced in this direction.

I guess only Su Bijun could do that.

The priests coming from the opposite direction had already started taking out their phones. The local police chief was someone who would come to the headquarters of the Milo sect every year to "move the mountain" (a ritual performed by the sect), and was the kind of person who would kneel down and kiss the toes of the local high castes.

It would be too easy for the priest here to give a few instructions, secretly kill Zhou Yan, and transport Zhang Ye and Chu Daoyun to a safe place for his own enjoyment.

This kind of thing could only be done to the locals, but the priest who brought Zhou Yan and Zhang Ye with him, this highly educated clergyman, didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt his skin tingle when Zhang Ye looked at him while walking, and his bones went weak when he heard a word from him.

When he left, he couldn't let go of this naturally alluring young woman.

The priest wanted Zhang Ye, just like Zhang Ye had seduced countless other drug-addicted men in the past.

Therefore, Father 7 thought that the charming young woman Lu Jiufeng could be handed over to other colleagues, such as Zhang Ye. Once he got rid of Zhou Yan, he would have to keep her firmly in his own hands.

This is my little sweetheart!

After the phone call, several priests came up and guarded the entrances and exits, intending to control Zhou Yan and his group's movements.

The Nine Phoenixes beside him gave Zhou Yan an inquiring look, a look that asked whether Zhou Yan or He should make the move.

Zhou Yan waved his hand and said loudly.

"Gentlemen, if you don't come soon, I'm going to tear your houses down!"

"Cough cough..."

A coughing sound came from another corner where the priests were about to gather. The priests who were walking in that direction stopped one after another, and the priest who was closest to them asked in surprise.

"Pope!"

The other priests turned around one after another, looking incredulously at Su Dingguang, the leader of the Miro Cult, who had emerged from the corner.

Su Dingguang abandoned the image of saintliness and nobility that Zhou Yan had seen on television, and instead walked over from a distance with a gentle and kind demeanor, like that of a grandfather. He stopped three meters in front of Zhou Yan and spoke softly.

"Lord Bai Ze, I've heard about your matter from my granddaughter Bi Jun."

As he spoke, Su Dingguang glanced at Zhang Ye again, looking exactly like an old man who was disappointed in his own child.

Zhou Yan nodded to himself. He hadn't kept his suspicions about Su Dingguang a secret from Su Bijun. After careful consideration, Su Bijun would surely discuss it with her grandfather.

Zhou Yan wasn't worried about what Su Bijun and Su Dingguang talked about, because he was prepared to face all sorts of emergencies.

Zhang Ye said nonchalantly.

"I am now a true god. From now on, when I come here, you will have to call me Grandpa!"

There isn't a single true god in the entire Indiana. Even if the Miluo Cult has two incense-burning golden statues that can rival the combat power of a true god, they are ultimately fake, false, and counterfeit.

Therefore, Zhang Ye felt that if the gods of Indiana were a little smarter, they would offer Su Bijun and the woman he wanted to him, and then make him their master. That would be the right path, instead of treating him as an enemy and giving him a cold shoulder whenever they see him.

Su Dingguang shook his head.

"The Zhang family is truly unfortunate. Oh well."

Su Dingguang then spoke to Zhou Yan.

"Lord Bai Ze, may I ask what is the saying in this world that making a deal with a demon is necessarily a crime?"

Zhou Yan shook his head. No one said that cooperating with the Heavenly Demon was illegal, but the Heavenly Demon itself was not a good thing. Anyone who dared to have too much contact with the Heavenly Demon would inevitably mess things up sooner or later.

Su Dingguang straightened his chest.

"Then I believe I am innocent!"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Words are not enough to prove anything."

Su Dingguang reached out towards the exit.

"Of course, the reason I've come here is to ask Lord Bai Ze to see what I've done."

"With Lord Bai Ze's broad vision, he should be able to understand the Su family!"

Su Dingguang looked righteous.

"I have a clear conscience about what I have done!"

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