I picked up the scattered attributes

Among the younger generation of all sects in the Canglan Mountains, she was the first to open up the Divine Wheel Secret Realm. If she wasn't a genius, who else could be called a genius?

Even now, her identity as "Sister Ling" has gradually come to the fore, making her one of the most dazzling new stars in the contemporary Xuanwu Kingdom!

"Ughhhhh... So annoying, so annoying, so annoying! Why should I even be thinking about this kind of thing?!"

Yan Wuyou clutched his head in frustration for a long time, when suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him, and he first turned his gaze to Zhu Youniang.

She has a great figure, great skin, and an elegant demeanor—the perfect image of a bright and approachable girl next door.

Then there was Qinglin, who was trying to poke the tip of her tail into Fengxia's clothes. This little snake demon girl had no chest or buttocks, but her face was quite cute.

And then there's Bai Xiao, looking utterly wronged...

Tall and slender, with a graceful figure and an older sisterly demeanor, I want to touch her... Apart from her incongruous expression, Yan Wuyou almost instantly came up with all sorts of adjectives to describe her.

"Young master, have I done something wrong?"

Yan Wuyou silently withdrew her gaze and let out a long breath.

These three women are quite different in appearance, and if an outsider were to judge them, they would hardly have any similarities.

But at this very moment, Yan Wuyou suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

These three seemingly different women actually share a fatal commonality—

"They...they're not human?!"

Zhu Youniang, Qinglin, Bai Xiao...

One is a black jade spider, one is clearly a snake demon, and the other is a fox demon. None of these three are human!

Realizing this shocking fact, Yan Wuyou looked at Feng Xia again with a hint of realization: "So... this bastard has this kind of taste!"

She felt she had discovered the truth of the world!

"No wonder this guy..."

Just as Yan Wuyou's thoughts were racing, Feng Xia's gaze had already swept across the entire Thousand Autumn Valley.

Then, he suddenly leaped into the air, unleashing his full power without reservation. A magnificent divine palace appeared behind his head, its aura vast. His soul stood in the main hall of the divine palace, surrounded by rolling primordial purple energy, like an ancient god who was neither old nor dead!

Even he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding at this moment.

Thousand Autumns Valley... I'm back!

"This breath is..."

"It's him! He's back!"

In Qianqiu Valley, many disciples and followers who remained there sensed the aura descending from the sky, and their hearts trembled.

That aura was so vast and profound that it seemed to cover the entire world, stabilize the five elements and four symbols, and cause the primordial energy of heaven and earth inside and outside Qianqiu Valley to fall into stillness at this moment.

In their perception...

That was a god!

"It's the Sect Leader! It really is the Sect Leader who has returned!"

"I didn't believe it when someone said the sect leader had returned, but this time, after more than a year away, he has finally returned to Thousand Autumns Valley!"

Soon, the uproar and commotion spread far and wide.

Before long, the entire Thousand Autumns Valley was in an uproar!

"After some time, he has become even stronger than he was in the Demon Capital."

"Can't sense it...can't sense the boundaries at all."

Several elders remained in Qianqiu Valley and did not go to Zhihu City together. Therefore, it was at this time that they truly felt the breath of Fengxia blooming!

As vast as the heavens and as deep as the abyss, as divine as a demon!

Compared to the time of the Eight Kings War in the Demon Capital, his cultivation has clearly advanced again, and now he has reached a state that no one can understand!

"What is he going to do?"

Some people, watching Feng Xia walk step by step, couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

Their sect leader's return, unleashing such a powerful aura of cultivation—could it be merely to announce... that he's back?

"Wait! What is he doing..."

In the next instant, they got their answer.

An invisible aura emanated from Feng Xia, spreading outwards in all directions with a boom. In an instant, people both inside and outside Qianqiu Valley, as well as in more distant places, sensed his presence!

The Hundred Nether Sect.

"Sect Master! This can't go on any longer!"

"The Holy Maiden must have fallen into the Valley of a Thousand Autumns. We must find a way to rescue her!"

A plump, middle-aged Taoist priest sat in the head seat, surrounded by the high-ranking members of the Hundred Nether Sect, who sat in two rows, arguing and shouting, making the plump Taoist priest feel a headache coming on.

"The saintess you're looking for..."

He subconsciously rubbed his throbbing temples.

The "Holy Maiden" these people were referring to was none other than Yan Wuyou, the so-called "Demoness of the Hundred Nether Sect" and the number one young person of the current generation!

However, that was more than a year ago.

Since the battle at Qianqiu Valley, the whole world seems to have changed. The Duke of Zhenguo was executed, and Yuan Dan realm cultivators perished. After that, the Holy Maiden who had infiltrated Qianqiu Valley sent a few messages and then completely disappeared.

The saintess's life-or-death tablet remains unbroken, indicating that her life is not in danger.

But there has been no news for almost a year...

Even though everyone was arguing endlessly at this moment, in their hearts, they already had the only answer.

"Sect Master!"

"It's been almost a year! If we don't go to rescue them now, it might be too late!"

"The Holy Maiden has fallen into the hands of that Great Demon King of Thousand Autumn Valley, and now she is very likely... very likely has lost everything..."

The group of people ran out of things to say.

The sect leader of Baiyou Sect frowned again, then let out a long sigh, feeling as if his head was about to explode.

How could he tell these people in a more tactful way...?

The saintess you all long for is actually perfectly fine. She's just having so much fun that she's staying in Thousand Autumns Valley and doesn't want to come back at all.

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Chapter 0562

The sect leader of the Hundred Nether Sect, upon examining his own conscience, found it impossible to utter this answer.

Besides, even if he really did say it...

Do these indignant guys really believe it?

Whether others believe it or not, he himself certainly doesn't believe it...

"Sect Master, please give the order quickly!"

"We've been putting up with this for over a year! This time, so many of us have finally broken through and gained the favor of that senior. We no longer need to tolerate Qianqiu Valley!"

Some elders were furious, while others were filled with murderous intent.

In an instant, the entire council hall was filled with vibrant energy and surging magical power.

"This time, we'll definitely teach Thousand Autumn Valley a lesson!"

"We need to make them fully understand one thing..."

"The reputation of our Hundred Nether Sect as a demonic sect is not something that one or two people have earned by boasting!"

The middle-aged fat Taoist had no doubt that if he gave the order, these beasts would rush out of the Hundred Nether Sect without hesitation and charge towards the gate of Thousand Autumn Valley!

But the problem is...

Your saintess has no intention of coming back at all!

"This matter may require further consideration!"

After a long silence filled with headache, the middle-aged fat Taoist suddenly thought of something. His gaze shifted to the deepest part of the council hall, where a figure shrouded in blood mist sat silently in meditation.

Even the sect leader of the Hundred Nether Sect felt a sense of awe when he looked at the other party.

He was well aware that his lineage's ancestors were the Yan family of the Three Lives Palace!

However, over the long years, the great achievements of the Yan family lineage have long been erased into the sands of time, and even the middle-aged fat Taoist only knows a few scattered bits and pieces.

He knew that the Yan family lineage had once been very powerful, but he didn't know exactly how powerful they were.

But just how powerful is that mysterious senior...?

That was witnessed by the entire Hundred Nether Sect—

The opponent pierced through the Hundred Nether Sect's fully activated protective formation with just one finger!

"Senior, what do you think of this matter?"

After he finished speaking, the entire council hall fell silent.