Bro didn't take any detours, and immediately told Li Yan the names of the eight people he knew. In fact, he knew that these were not the only people who had snatched the silver paper.

It's just that some of them once participated in the siege and killing of him, but they were all killed by him later, but it is true that no silver paper was seen on these people.

Li Yan wrote down the names of these people one by one. According to Bro, six of these people were monks under the jurisdiction of the Pure Land Sect.

After Li Yan thanked him and the two chatted for a while, Bro stood up.

"I still want to congratulate you on your great achievement of Nascent Soul. I will work harder in the days to come. Master, you asked me to chase elite disciples like you from all major sects. It's really tiring!"

Li Yan also stood up at the same time.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Bro is leaving now?"

He saw that Bro was about to say goodbye, but not to return to Laojun Peak, but to leave the Demon Sect.

"I originally came here

The purpose is to meet you. Now I have met you, and I have said what I need to say. We will meet again one day if we are destined!"

When Bro said this, he had already taken off into the air, then turned around and flew straight towards the mountain gate without stopping for a moment.

"Take care of yourself!"

Li Yan also raised his hands slightly in the air and said something silently in his mind.

He knew that this separation meant that unless the two deliberately sought each other out, they would never see each other again, or even be separated forever.

Even with Li Yan's cultivation, he didn't know when he would die unexpectedly, let alone others.

Until Bro's back disappeared completely, Li Yan's figure also flickered, and there were no traces. Only the gentle breeze blew through the mountain peaks, taking away the lost sunlight, and the monks each embarked on a vast future...

The next morning, at the mountain gate of the sect, there were disciples and disciples wearing sect costumes of the sect everywhere, and today the gate of the sect was wide open.

Outside the mountain gate, from time to time, streaks of light fly from afar, float, and fall. They are either walking alone or in a group of several people.

The various flying magic weapons are dizzying, and the various flying exotic beasts are even more evocative, making the sound vibrate in all directions.

Each of these flying beasts has an aura soaring into the sky, and their level has reached at least the second level. They are either divine horses or ferocious.

Eagles, eagles, crocodiles, tigers, leopards, etc. descend with streaks of rays of rays of light, and the monks on them are like weavings with different expressions.
Chapter completed!