Chu Yan arrived at Wuyan City at dawn.

The sun was shining brightly, shining on the wide and neat streets.

Under the auspices of the Dao Alliance Yudao Army and the Imperial City Yulin Army, Wuyan City restored order from the turmoil overnight, and the streets were even cleaner than before.

But from the few passers-by, the faint smell of blood in the air, the renovated and rebuilt houses, and the shock and panic on people's faces... we can all tell what kind of hell this city has just gone through.

Survived from the underworld to this point!

Chu Yan fell into a coma for seven days in the blink of an eye. Walking on the streets of Wuyan City, she suddenly felt something unreal.

She only came to Wuyan City once in several years, and most of the people who knew her were already buried.

Walking on the street, you can't help but feel alone, feeling lonely and extremely heavy in your heart.

Come to the palace.

Outside the palace gate, Lin Bao greeted her.

While introducing her to what happened in the past few days, he took her to the harem to meet the emperor.

"Wuyan City was swallowed up by the Great Underworld for six days. There were still so many cultivators in the underworld, but in the end less than ten thousand people died?"

Chu Yan was surprised and thought she heard the wrong number.

Lin Bao added:

"Yes, there are a total of 7,345 people. Among them, after General Xiao took charge of the Royal Forest Army, only 117 people died in the city, and most of them were old people."

Chu Yan was stunned for a long time and asked in surprise:

"These are all the work of Xiao...junior brother? Didn't my master have any involvement?"

Lin Bao was stunned for a while and then said:

"When you say master, do you mean master?"

Ahem...I can't hide it anymore!

"You say master, just master."

"Elder Lingzhou said that this is General Xiao's internship mission, and she is only responsible for safety and inspection."

"oh."

Chu Yan thought to herself, how can this guy know everything, be strong in everything, and still care about the people of Li? Could it be that a god descended to earth, deliberately hiding his strength and experiencing life?

Come to the harem.

The emperor, the imperial concubine and all the maids and eunuchs had been resting because the cultivator Chun Gong had fainted and had not yet woken up. No one dared to wake him up rashly.

Chu Yan found the emperor, raised his forehead and looked at it.

The soul has not suffered too much damage, and the memory may be temporarily lost. After some time of recovery, it can be restored to a general level, which is not a big problem.

So he patted his head and woke the emperor up.

"Headache……"

Jiang Wei woke up in a daze, feeling as if he was about to become a god and was suddenly kicked down.

When she looked up, she saw a pretty girl, more beautiful than all the concubines in the harem.

"Auntie Huang, why are you here?"

"What happened these days?"

"Where are the Imperial Masters?"

Snapped!

Chu Yan slapped him on the forehead.

"Idiot, you are still a national master! You don't even know that you are being used. If I hadn't sent my junior brother to save the people of Wuyan City, you, the emperor, would not have known that you were betrayed."

Jiang Wei was stunned.

"Junior brother...you mean General Xiao? Isn't that your master?"

Why do I remember this kind of thing so clearly!

Chu Yan's eyes twitched slightly, she looked around and said:

"Since everyone is fine, I'm going back to the clan."

After Jiang Wei realized that Wuyan City was safe and sound, he suddenly stopped Chu Yan.

He knew that the emperor's aunt had special regrets and nostalgia for the palace. Otherwise, no practitioner would go to his parents' home every few years and send back some elixirs and write letters to guide him in his practice every few months.

"You haven't been back to the palace in almost ten years. The royal kitchen is already preparing meals. It's rare to get together for a meal before leaving. I... I will show you my children, so that you don't have to go back to the palace when I leave one day.

I can’t find my relatives.”

When Chu Yan heard this, she felt guilty, her eyes were red, and she almost didn't wipe her tears.

But she is an elder and a cultivator, and she is not qualified to wipe her tears in front of mortal descendants.

"That's fine."

The emperor took her to meet more than a dozen of his descendants.

The princes and princesses are all cute, and most of them are not tall. The eldest is almost adult. Unfortunately, their spiritual talents are not as good as each generation.

Chu Yan felt a little regretful, so he gave her some pills to improve her natural bones.

At noon, just as dinner was about to begin, Spring Frog and Qiucicada happened to arrive, and they had another meal for nothing.

During the meal, Chu Yan asked them.

"What is Xiao Ran doing?"

Spring frog:

"Take a bath."

Autumn cicada:

"meditation."

After dinner, Chuyan will return to the sect.

As soon as I left the palace, I saw hundreds of people gathered around the bridge across the river guarding the palace, all carrying baskets in their hands.

There are bundling chickens and ducks, eggs, crabs, snacks, and all kinds of specialties...

There were even calligraphy, painting, wood carvings, etc., which were stuffed into Chu Yan's hands one by one to bring to General Xiao.

Spring Frog and Autumn Cicada asked:

"Are there any candied haws on a stick?"

The crowd was busy saying:

"Yes, yes, little fairy, please wait, I will buy it right now."

at last.

The space ring was stuffed with gifts, and a large snakeskin bag was hung on the hilt.

The three of them returned with full loads and happily returned to Jianjian Peak.

Holding Sword Peak.

At this time, Xiao Ran had already written the missing sword pattern of the broken sword and carved a set of bamboo cards for three people to fight against the netherworld, but he just lacked the materials for the notebook.

The Chuyan trio are back!

Isn’t this the material?

"What are you drawing on the bamboo board?"

Chu Yan saw something was wrong in Xiao Ran's eyes and hurriedly snatched the bamboo board from his hand.

When I took it and took a look, my face turned red for a moment, inexplicably remembering the dream I had when I was in a coma.

Thinking back carefully, those dreams were all weird things that were randomly generated by some things that happened between her and Xiao Ran at the Sword Carrying Conference.

It shouldn’t be!

Chu Yan hurriedly concealed her nervousness, pointed at Xiao Ran and said:

"Okay, you draw erotic pictures, I'll tell Master to go!"

Xiao Ran curled his lips, disapproving.

"Erotic pictures have men and women in action, so I drew a woman and wore some clothes. This is called a portrait, not an erotic picture."

"Photography?"

Chu Yan feels like it’s not a good word.

Xiao Ran said:

"There are also photos with stories and plots, which are called notebooks. This is my future work after practicing."
To be continued...