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第两千零四十二章 形势

Cleverness can be one's undoing, and the Demon King Mo Jiao never imagined that his efforts would end in such a result. He had originally aimed to become the Immortal Grove Alliance Lord of the Twelve States of Heavenly Clouds, but now he was reduced to nothing more than a pet for Lu Ying'er.

There were no words to express his sorrow; the frustration in his chest felt as if it might burst. What could he do? The Soul Sealing Technique had already been completed. Not only would that damned Elder of the Profound Void Realm not be able to bother him, but even Lu Ying'er's mere thought could make his life miserable.

Frustrating!

Yet, he dared not show any signs of it on his face.

As they say, when under someone else’s roof, one must bow. Now that his identity had changed from the top demon in the Twelve States of Heavenly Clouds to merely a pet for Lu Ying'er, how could he dare make her unhappy?

"You may leave now."

"Yes."

Lu Ying'er was not like those unintelligent spirit pets; she would not store them away in a Spirit Beast Bag. However, she certainly did not have a pleasant expression either. As the Master of Bai Xuan Pavilion, she had long mastered the art of maintaining authority.

Mo Jiao King's current state left him angry but unable to speak up or stay at this place that hurt his heart. Hearing Lu Ying'er let him go was more than he could ask for; with great effort, he bowed to her and transformed into a black beam, flying out.

His eyes betrayed his resentment, but Lin Xuan and Lu Ying'er paid no mind. Of course, Mo Jiao King had怨气, but what could he do? He had already surrendered one soul and one spirit, making him nothing more than a fish on the chopping block. Could he really turn things around?

Moreover, this fellow's intelligence was questionable. Lin Xuan believed that with Ying'er’s skills, she would be able to control him.

For Lin Xuan, this scene was just a minor interlude; he paid no mind to it. After all, his strength far surpassed the Separation Realm, and he did not consider it worth his time.

After Mo Jiao King left, Lu Ying'er and her four companions, Liu Ying and Kang Xiaoru, came over to pay their respects.

Lin Xuan acted with great kindness, but Liu Ying and the four girls of Bai Xuan Pavilion were put aside for now. Kang Xiaoru did not dare show any arrogance or negligence; Mo Jiao King's warning still lingered.

This senior Lin was kind on the surface but ruthless and cunning in his methods. It would be foolish to offend him.

Unintentionally, Mo Jiao King’s disturbance helped establish Lin Xuan’s authority. Next, Kang Xiaoru, as the Supreme Elder of Pine Wind Academy, behaved submissively, showing a clear deference to Lin Xuan.

Liu Ying was the same way; she showed no resistance. Without Lin Xuan's intervention, Penglai Island might have already been breached. Moreover, unlike Pine Wind Academy, there was some connection between Tianya Hai Pavilion and Lin Xuan. Although not as close as Bai Xuan Pavilion, he still called her a senior uncle.

Although they could not compete for dominance, showing deference would be better than offending him. With eight million cultivators gathered here, without Lin Xuan's presence at Linglong Valley, it would have been chaos. However, Pine Wind Academy and Tianya Hai Pavilion had already shown mutual respect.

On the demon side, there was no room to interfere; Mo Jiao King was now Lu Ying'er’s pet. Would any other demon factions dare be so disrespectful?

If such a troublemaker existed, Lin Xuan would not mind forcing them to surrender their souls as well for his three young ladies' spirit pets.

There wasn't much to discuss.

Most of the time, they reported on the gathering of cultivators and the movements of ancient demons in Tianzhou.

"Senior Uncle, many more fellow cultivators have arrived at Linglong Valley. Now, there are over eight million human and demon cultivators," Wu Yun'er's gentle voice entered his ears. She was responsible for welcoming new arrivals, so she knew best.

Lin Xuan nodded, a satisfied look on his face. Eight million cultivators were significant; with this many allies, along with himself, they should be able to handle the demons from other realms.

"How about the ancient demons? Our intelligence can't keep them hidden. Have there been any recent movements?" Lin Xuan said slowly, though he was of the Profound Void Realm, he did not underestimate his enemies. Knowing oneself and one's enemy led to a hundred victories in a hundred battles. His first task was gathering intelligence.

"Indeed, Tianzhou has strengthened its defenses. The demon energy there is more ferocious than ever before. Recently, the ancient demons have reduced their attacks on other states; many elite ancient demons were recalled to Tianzhou. It seems they plan to fight us to a standstill," Ye Ping'er interjected from the side. As the leader of intelligence gathering for Bai Xuan Pavilion, she was always involved.

"Is that so?" Lin Xuan placed his hand on his forehead with a contemplative expression: "They actually want to decide this in one battle. This aligns with my plans. But do they have any hidden tricks?"

Such questions were futile; even if he sent cultivators into the ancient demons, it would be impossible to gather such crucial information.

Since he couldn't detect anything, Lin Xuan did not trouble himself further. He would face whatever came his way. Although cautious by nature, Lin Xuan was not timid.

Afterward, Lin Xuan chatted with Kang Xiaoru and Liu Ying for a while before they left together.

They walked out of Linglong Tower, and Kang Xiaoru's expression turned somber as he sighed.

"Friend, what is wrong?" Liu Ying stopped walking, turning back, looking puzzled.

"Just thinking. After this incident, the Twelve States of Heavenly Clouds will likely no longer have three major forces. At that time, regardless of human or demon cultivators, Bai Xuan Pavilion will undoubtedly be dominant."

"Oh, are you worried about this?"

"Why not? Isn't it normal for sects to rise and fall in the cultivation world? What's there to worry about? Besides, at that time, neither our sect nor yours would be weakened; instead, Bai Xuan Pavilion would become too strong. There’s nothing wrong with facing our ancestors. If it weren’t for Senior Lin’s kindness, we might already have fallen into ancient demon hands and lost our lives. Why argue over the strength of a sect?"!~!

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