I am in the world of immortal cultivation, I am taming beasts and ascending

Shangguan Hehuan ignored her and said with a slightly sad face: "It's a pity that Hehuan is not strong enough. In these five hundred years, he has not found the token of Fengqi Valley... Alas!"

She was dejected and felt very guilty.

"What token?" Liuyun asked.

"A Mingxu. When something went wrong, some of Fengqi Valley's treasures were hidden inside it!"

"Hmm?" Liuyun's eyes lit up, and he took out Xiang Sui from under his collar: "Is this what you are talking about?"

"Oh! That's it!" Shangguan He was overjoyed. He put his fingertips on the wooden pendant and examined it carefully.

Liuyun wanted to take it off and let her have a closer look, but Hehuan waved her hand to stop him and just considerately put the wooden pendant back under Liuyun's collar.

"I didn't expect Sister Wenjun to find you before me. No!... It's been five hundred years. She has already... She should be her descendant."

A look of sorrow gradually enveloped her pretty face, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, which made the viewers feel loving and sympathetic.

"Sixteen years ago, my mother saved a wounded person, and she gave this item to my mother. Later, it came into my hands!" Liuyun explained.

"Well, everything has its own destiny! What is yours will always be yours after all the twists and turns. No one can take it away from you!"

"Well, there is one more thing. I think I shouldn't hide it from you!"

Liuyun's little hands were slightly clenched, red light spread, and the arrival was at hand!

“Descend!!”

Hehuan, who was wearing the ring, cried out in surprise, and her delicate face looked even more charming under the red light.

"The divine sword left behind by the Nine Heavens Goddess! Great! Great! I thought I would never find it again!"

She spoke with sobs, and sometimes cried, sometimes laughed, sometimes exclaimed, and sometimes felt sad.

Liuyun didn't know how to comfort her, so he had to hold Luo Lin in both hands and hand it to her, which was also a kind of comfort!

Shangguan Hehuan still shook her head and pushed her hands back.

"It's yours. I believe that since it recognized its master, no one can take it! But I don't know how you found this sword?"

Liuyun then told her what happened in Yueyang Mountain.

"Yueyang Mountain, old immortal. I really didn't expect it. After the battle that day, I searched all over Xuan Cang but couldn't find it. It turned out to be in Yueyang Mountain!"

Shangguan Hehuan relaxed his expression and said,

"Although He Huan secretly hopes that you can inherit the position of Valley Master, five hundred years have passed and things and people have changed."

"He Huan is grateful to heaven for being able to find the descendants of the surviving clan. I dare not force it. However, no matter whether you accept the position of Valley Master or not, in He Huan's heart, you are already the Valley Master of Fengqi Valley!"

"All the demons in Fenxiang Valley will follow your lead and go through fire and water without hesitation!"

"We will go through fire and water without hesitation!" the monsters outside the door said in unison.

As he said this, he was about to kneel down again, but Liuyun held him up with one hand.

"No!"

"You dislike us because we are demons?"

The sad and mournful tone expressed his grievances, and his eyes stared with resentment.

"No! When have I ever disliked you?" Liu Yun saw that the other party had misunderstood him and hurriedly explained: "How is it possible?"

Before she could finish, He Huan showed a happy expression and interrupted,

"Shangguan Hehuan is willing to lead all the demons to follow you until death!"

"It's not that I don't want to, but... I am now a disciple of Yueyang Mountain... I need my master's consent before I can take you with me."

Shangguan Hehuan shook her head, and looked at him with her bright and shining eyes, her eyes full of calmness and determination.

"The gates of the human world are not suitable for us demons to set foot in, so you don't have to worry about where we go, but as long as you are in danger, we will follow you until death!"

This calmness and determination deeply shook Liuyun's hesitant heart. He gritted his teeth and agreed.

"it is good!"

In this strange world, the Bai family gave her warmth, Yueyang Mountain gave her a home, Fenxiang Valley gave her strong support and endless strength, and Xuanyuan Canghai also gave her a strong support and endless strength.
"Since you have pledged your loyalty, I will repay it with my blood. Today, Ye Liuyun swears here that he will never let you down!"

"Greetings to my lord!" Shangguan Hehuan led all the monsters to pay solemn respect.

The loud shouts resounded throughout the universe, deafening.

Liuyun helped Shangguan Hehuan up, pulled her to sit down, thought about what happened in Fengqi Valley, and after carefully choosing his words, he spoke slowly.

"I've been to Fengqi Valley! It's very beautiful and desolate there."

"."Sorrow once again filled Hehuan's captivating eyes, which were glowing with light, and she nodded softly.

"Yes! Fengqi Valley is very beautiful, so beautiful that it doesn't seem like the human world. Unfortunately, it is now buried in desolation."

"Just now you said that after the war, what happened to Xue Ning? There was a wedding sign pasted on the dilapidated wooden house."

Hearing this, Shangguan Hehuan shook her head slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"The sad thing is, I don't know." She raised her hand and gently wiped away her tears, speaking softly.

"It was supposed to be a happy event, but due to the changing circumstances, it ended up being a false joy!"

As she spoke, she took off the red string from her fair wrist, tied two flowers on it, and put them on her own and Liuyun's little fingers.

"This red string is dyed with He Huan's heart blood. I wonder if the master has heard of the image?"

"Image?" Liuyun frowned and thought deeply. He really had no impression, so he shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

"Reflection is a magic trick of the demon race. You will see everything I see! I think what you think, and I think what you think!"

Hehuan slightly opened her cherry lips and exhaled slowly. Liuyun only felt the fragrance like orchid, and then he felt drowsy and his mind was wandering.

In a daze, I only heard a soft voice blowing in my ears: "Go to sleep~Go to sleep~"

My eyelids feel like they weigh a thousand pounds, and my body slowly slides down
"Hehuan! You're being lazy again! How's the cleaning of the house going?" The voice was soft and lingering, filling his ears.

"Ah?" With this response, Liuyun's eyes suddenly brightened. He turned around involuntarily and saw a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old.

His eyes are bright and lively, his eyebrows are well-proportioned and his nose is straight. He is elegant and refined, and has a graceful and spiritual air.

She was staring with her eyes, looking neither smiling nor angry.

"I'm not being lazy!" Liuyun didn't say anything, but her mouth moved. She could even feel the joy from her heart: "Sister Wenjun, look at me, I'm not doing anything!~"

He quickly picked up the broom and swept twice.

Liuyun understood that he was now Hehuan, and the woman's name was Wenjun.

Wenjun shook her head helplessly and smiled, then went back to work. Hehuan put down the broom, held up the hem of her skirt with both hands, and tiptoed towards the house on one side.

Liuyun felt that the house looked very familiar. After a brief recollection, it was the house with the word "囍" pasted on it in Fengqi Valley.

Hehuan hid outside the door, bending over and peeking inside.

The person busy in the house was a man, wearing a deep blue robe, tall and elegant, with his hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin.

He waved the brush in his hand on the wall. After a moment, he picked up the red word "囍" on the table, gestured at the wall for a while, and then made up his mind to stick it on!
He smoothed out the wrinkles on the paper, then stepped back a few steps with satisfaction and looked at it carefully.

"Li Xiuzhu!" Hehuan's gentle voice suddenly sounded, and she suddenly jumped into the house.

Liuyun was startled by her sudden action, and so was the man in the room. His tall figure trembled, and he turned around, pinching his waist.