Tianmiao flew down from the Phoenix's back and flew towards the top of the mountain.
Ye Chenfeng flew after him with his sword, and Jie Wenzhan followed closely behind. All the major sect leaders looked at each other and followed suit.
When Tianmiao flew to the top of the mountain, she glanced at the demon door that was gradually opening, and the demons who felt her breath shrinking behind the demon door and did not dare to move. She smiled contemptuously. Demons, do people still like this?
Get up. At least most demons do.
Without saying a word, Tian Miao waved his hand gently, and a pearl-sized white light flew out from the palm of his hand. Although this light was small, it was extremely dazzling, as if it could pierce the sky, and the white light disappeared directly into the Demon Gate.
There was a shocking loud noise, and the dots of white light suddenly turned into thousands of rays of light in an instant. With the Demon Gate as the center, the white light formed a huge formation, shrouding the entire Yanshan Mountain.
The formation gradually penetrated downwards, and the demon door began to close at a speed visible to the naked eye. Accompanied by the slow closing of the door, there was a loud bang, and the demons howled unwillingly from behind the door.
With just a flick of the finger, the calamity is over!
What kind of strength does it take to do this in an understatement?
The Dongxiao has burned all the demonic energy and low-level demons on the Yanshan Mountain, and it has come to the sky above the sky, circling and flying. The light of the hardware is palpating in people's hearts.
Everyone looked at Tianmiao respectfully, and there was no sound around them.
Tianmiao slowly turned around and looked at everyone, his red lips parted slightly: "This was originally your disaster. I acted against God's will. The price you have to bear is that in the next five hundred years, the spiritual energy of the entire world will become thinner.
.When the time limit is over, it will be restored. Do you have any objections?"
"Nothing!" everyone shouted excitedly.
It was originally a disaster for the common people, and there would have been a loss of lives, but now everything is safe. The sect leaders even made plans to sacrifice their lives for righteousness. As a result, they stood here fine one by one. It's just that the spiritual energy has become thinner after five hundred years.
For cultivators, it is not a long time. Such a price is a huge surprise to them.
But at the same time, there is a huge question in everyone's mind.
Who is Tianmiao? Who is she?
Anyone who says she is a sword spirit will have their head ripped off!
Who would be so stupid as to say she is a sword spirit?
Is she a powerful person who has been hiding from the world?
No!
Maybe it's a stronger existence.
"It's the fault of the leader of the Xiliu Sect, so there is no need to be too harsh on the Xiliu Sect." Tian Miao suddenly said this.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully and said yes.
When the disciples of the Xiliu Sect heard these words, tears instantly flowed out of their eyes.
At this moment, all the grievances, resentments, and unwillingness in their hearts disappeared. What was left was only touching, warmth, and the bitterness and release similar to that of a wronged child being protected by an adult.
Thank you, thank you.
When we were most helpless, darkest and most desperate, you gave us the warmest light.
After Tianmiao said this, he looked at the leader of Xianyin Sect and said with a smile: "The little girl you gave birth to is very good and very cute."
"Thank you, thank you, senior!" The Xianyin Sect leader's voice trembled, and he saluted repeatedly with excitement. His heart was even more shocked. The bracelet on Miaomiao's hand, I wonder what kind of treasure it is.
Ye Chenfeng had been silently looking at Tianmiao. After Tianmiao finished talking to the leader of the Xianyin Sect, he finally turned to look at him.
"Ye Chenfeng." Tianmiao's voice was soft but ethereal.