With her promise, the big demons at the peak of the immortals who were originally not good-looking were relieved.

Ten years are nothing to their existence.

Thinking about how hard others have worked so hard to rescue them from the canyon of the punishment, it would be unreasonable if they did not give them any effect.

Besides, people have also said that as long as they can break through to the Golden Immortal, they can return their true freedom.

Finally, all the big demons agreed respectfully.

"Sect Master, I plan to take them to the Waste Sea Temple. I will probably practice there in the future."

This time, the Master of the Protector did not refuse.

In the past, he thought it would be safe to let Yang Wenjin be in the Daotian Sect, but the last time the Evil Dragon Sect actually planned for Yang Wenjin in the Daotian Sect.

But it slapped her in the face.

Now he really couldn't say what was safe for protecting the Daotian Sect.

Next, in the current situation outside, the Waste Sea Temple is the mainstay of their side, and there will be no unsightly forces to cause trouble for them for the time being.

There is a squad demon over there, and no soul slave, there will definitely be no one from the Evil Dragon Sect. The safety factor is much higher than that of the Dao Guardian Tianzong.

Besides, Yang Wenjin is pregnant with Liujia now, and her husband and family are in the Waste Sea Temple. If he keeps her here, it would be a bit too unkind.

"Okay, I'll arrange to send you there."

The Master of the Protector turned around and left.

After a while, the Ao Qing sisters and Xing Yao who received the news came over.

As soon as he saw Yang Wenjin, Xingyao apologized repeatedly with guilt.

Yang Wenjin never intended to blame Xingyao.

After all, the whole thing has nothing to do with her. On the contrary, the other party almost lost his life because she was captured.

"I'll have a chance to go to the Waste Sea Temple to play with me."

"Senior Sister Yang is leaving the Daotian Sect?"

Xingyao was stunned.

"I am not a member of the Daotian Sect. The Waste Sea Temple is my home and I always have to leave."

Just now, Sister Ao Qing had already told her that Xia Linyuan had returned to Zhongzhou, and even her relatives and friends who were far away on Nirvana Island in Xuanyu had already arrived in Zhongzhou.

Now they all live in the Waste Sea Temple, which is her future home and always have to go home.

"Okay, I should go home."

Looking at Yang Wenjin's raised belly, the loss in Xingyao's eyes faded a lot.

She knew a little about Yang Wenjin's identity. She was just a guest in the Protection of the Daotian Sect and would always leave one day.

Soon, the leader of the Protector sent a message over and the Xingtian Warship was ready.

Yang Wenjin and his group came outside the gate of the Tianzong Mountain to Mount Huantian.

With the eyes of Xingyao, the leader of the protecting Taoist sect, Zhuo Zhuo and others, Yang Wenjin and others left the protecting Taoist sect.

In just one hour, the Xingtian Warship appeared above the gate of the Desolate Sea Temple.

The sudden appearance of the Heavenly Warship made the people on the island of the Waste Sea Temple stunned.

Xia Linyuan, who was handling affairs in the hall, walked out of the hall with a puzzled face.

Yang Wenjin also had a rare bad taste. When he left the Tianzong of the Gudao, he did not send a message to Xia Linyuan, and at the same time, he did not let Ao Qing and others pass it on.

So, Xia Linyuan didn't know that she was back at all.

"Miss Yang, it's here."

Yang Wenjin slowly walked out of the cabin, came to the edge of the deck, and his eyes moved down.

"Xiao Jin?"

Xia Linyuan was stunned at first, and then he rose into the air in surprise.

Flying up the Xingtian Warship, I was about to hug her, but my eyes noticed her bulging belly, and my open hands stopped.

Yang Wenjin smiled, stepped forward and hugged him.

"Brother Yuan, I miss you."

A gentle voice came from his ears, and Xia Linyuan's stalemate arms still hugged Yang Wenjin.

I was very careful and didn't dare to use any force, for fear of hurting Yang Wenjin.

"I miss you too, so I can't do anything wrong in the future."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenjin knew what he was saying, raised his lips slightly and twitched his head.

"Okay, I will stay in the Temple of the Desolate Sea from now on, take care of my husband and children, and I will not take risks anymore. I will leave all the fighting and killing to you."

"Yes, I'll leave it to you. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Xia Linyuan has grown up now and has enough ability to ensure Yang Wenjin's safety.

The group left the Xingtian Warship and had just followed Xia Linyuan into the mountain gate of the Waste Sea Temple.

Concubine Yi, Yang Guiyun and others walked over quickly.

As soon as he saw Yang Wenjin, Yang Guiyun, a seven-foot-foot man, turned red and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Needless to say, Concubine Yi next to her rushed up quickly and grabbed Yang Wenjin's little hand directly.

"Xiao Jin..."

"Mother-in-law, I'm worried. I'm fine, I'm back."

"Okay, okay, just come back."

Concubine Yi nodded repeatedly with sobs.

"=It's very hard to rush along the way? Isn't it? I'll take you to rest."

She was dragged away by Concubine Yi, and Yang Guiyun and others also quickly followed.

Xia Linyuan also wanted to follow, but Yang Wenjin left him something to deal with.

These more than a thousand demon masters still need to be placed.

"Who are you called Hou Tong?"

His voice fell, and the burly Hou Tong walked out of the crowd.

The feeling of oppression was very strong. Xia Linyuanzai looked at him carefully for a while and nodded with satisfaction.

Also, Hou Tong was looking at the Lord of the Desert Sea Temple whom he would serve in the future.

The more I looked at it, the more I became frightened. He could clearly feel the powerful force emitted by the mountains in Xia Linyuan's body.

He even said that he felt keenly that if he had full combat power, he would not be able to walk three moves in front of the person in front of him.

Similarly, the big demons behind Hou Tong were also looking at the young lord.

The feeling in my heart is similar to that in Hou Tong.

What a perverted couple, their combat power is really terrifying than the other.

"Welcome to the Temple of the Desolate Sea."

"Ji Zhang, take them down and arrange a good place for them to live in."

"You have a good rest first, and the Japanese lords of Ming Dynasty will come to you in person."

Yang Wenjin had just told him the origins of these people and the things they promised them.

The husband and wife are one, and what Yang Wenjin promised is no different from what he promised, so Xia Linyuan will fulfill the things she promised.

"Waiting, stay."

Ju Zhang stepped forward and left with Tu Sha and others, leaving only Hou Tong alone.

"Xiao Jin has already told me about you."

"In the future, the Temple of the Waste Sea will be your home. If you are a smart person, you should understand what I mean."

Upon hearing this, Hou Tong knelt directly on one knee.

"I pay homage to the lord."

Hou Tong's situation is different from those big demons. This person is sincerely going to join the Temple of the Desolate Sea, so he is his own person.

And those big demons joined at this time due to the secret technique of Blood Soul Slave. Although they would not rebel, they were not considered their own people, so their attitudes would be very different.

"From now on, you can follow Ao Ying and get familiar with the Waste Sea Temple first."

"yes."

Xia Linyuan nodded and cast a look at Ao Ying.

Ao Ying immediately understood and stepped forward to take Hou Tong away.
Chapter completed!