The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 495: Ancestral Land on the Misty Sea

Yan Xiaoru didn't say where she was going back to.

But as soon as she mentioned it, Aunt Su's expression grew serious.

"You want to go back..."

After saying this, Aunt Su nodded and added, "Miss, don't worry, I will take good care of your husband."

In front of Li Muyang, Aunt Su referred to him in such a manner.

This was the first time.

Li Muyang unconsciously widened his eyes, and Yan Xiaoru was also taken aback.

The atmosphere in front of the guest room was silent for a moment.

However, shortly after, as if Yan Xiaoru hadn't heard it at all, she left directly.

"I'm leaving, the matters here are up to you."

After saying this, Yan Xiaoru hurried away.

Li Muyang and Aunt Su watched her from the doorway.

But not far out into the sunlight, Yan Xiaoru turned back.

Looking at the young man standing at the door watching her, Yan Xiaoru smiled and suddenly said.

"...That thing I mentioned earlier about you finding another woman to continue your lineage or something."

"If there's a chance, definitely don't miss it."

"I really don't mind."

Having said that, Yan Xiaoru turned and left.

This time, her steps were hurried, quickly disappearing around the corner of the street, out of Li Muyang's sight.

Leaving only a stunned Li Muyang and an oddly expressioned Aunt Su...

From the top of the guesthouse, Li Muyang saw the figure of Yan Xiaoru hurrying into the wilderness outside the city and sighed.

"So secretive..."

After saying that, he looked toward Aunt Su beside him.

"Aunt Su, where is Elder Yan going back to?"

The earliest ancestral lands of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion were supposed to be on The Moon.

But at this time, Yan Xiaoru obviously didn't possess the ability to traverse the vacuum of space to reach The Moon.

And after the dark cataclysm, the people of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion were supposed to have taken refuge upon the earth.

So, where exactly are the current ancestral lands of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?

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Previously, Li Muyang felt it was inappropriate to ask, but now that Aunt Su had called him 'son-in-law', she might tell him, right?

Facing Li Muyang's curiosity, Aunt Su was momentarily silent.

Then she raised her hand, pointing into the distance, and said, "Above the Misty Sea..."

Aunt Su's tone was casual.

But Li Muyang was stunned.

"Above the Misty Sea?"

The ancestral lands of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, on the Misty Sea?

What the hell?

Did Yan Xiaoru also possess the ability to navigate through the Misty Sea without losing direction?

This was beyond Li Muyang's expectations.

At that moment, Aunt Su softly asked, "Son-in-law, should we gather the disciples and leave this city?"

Yan Xiaoru had left in a hurry, only leaving a few words behind.

But having followed the Miss for many years, Aunt Su deeply understood her mistress's intentions. Yan Xiaoru's few simple words made Aunt Su realize what needed to be done.

Facing Aunt Su's inquiry, Li Muyang paused briefly then nodded.

"Gather everyone back. We are setting off."

The previous plan was to stay in this city for a few more days, slowly searching for the whereabouts of the Ink Fairy's den.

But Li Muyang hadn't expected that the lingering shadow of the Ink Fairy had already given him instructions, and as soon as he began searching, he quickly found the location of the cave dwelling.

So much so that he had just left this morning and now he had brought back the corpse of the Ink Fairy.

Feeling the unmoving remains of the Ink Fairy inside the Qiankun Ring, Li Muyang sighed, having thought this was a powerful weapon just waiting to be claimed.

But now, it seemed that the appearance of the Ink Fairy's corpse in this world might attract some kind of great calamity.

When Yan Xiaoru saw the corpse of the Immortal, her eyes revealed a mixture of shock, fear, unease… and amidst the many complex negative emotions, there was also a trace of anticipation and joy.

Yan Xiaoru's reaction was so complicated that Li Muyang had no idea whether retrieving the Ink Fairy's corpse was a good thing or a bad thing.

The only certainty was that this matter would be a big deal!

Soon, the disciples of the Refinement Demon Sect, who had been casually strolling and resting inside and outside the city, sensed the urgent summoning of their Sect and immediately returned, gathering outside the inn.

After Elder Cheng Feiyang, Brother Cheng, took attendance and all were present, Li Muyang came forward and announced to everyone that Elder Yan had something urgent to deal with and had temporarily left, and from now on, he and Ning Wan'er would lead everyone back.

Regarding the leadership of Li Muyang and Ning Wan'er, these Demon Sect disciples had no objections.

Within the Demon Sect, the hierarchy was strictly enforced.

Add to that the fact that Li Muyang's overt power now dwarfed everyone else's, naturally, no one disagreed.

Soon, the Demon Sect's team left Fairy Watching Valley.

Standing on the open ground outside Fairy Watching Valley, Aunt Su had exerted a great deal of effort to summon the shrunken Flying Boat.

Finally, everyone boarded the Demon Sect's Flying Boat and returned to the skies.

Not having to walk anymore, the Demon Sect disciples all cheered happily.

And after returning to the Flying Boat, the first thing Li Muyang did was step into his cabin and lock himself in his room.

As for everything happening outside, including dealings with other sects and cities along the way, submitting flight routes, and applying for transit permits among other troublesome matters, he left them all to Ning Wan'er.

His hands-off approach to management didn't bother Ning Wan'er.

After all, Li Muyang secluding himself for cultivation was akin to him voluntarily giving up power.

Now, everyone on the Flying Boat looked up to Ning Wan'er as their leader.

This little power-grabber, holding such great power for the first time, not only didn't mind but was actually quite pleased.

And inside the sequestered cabin, with eyes tightly shut, Li Muyang had already entered "the game."

The walls of the capital of the Heavenly Dynasty appeared in his sight.

The pervasive demon mist, accompanied by ferocious and venomous roars, echoed inside the capital at this time.

On the roads outside the city and in the fields, filled with muddy footprints, it seemed as though not long before, a frantic melee involving tens of thousands had occurred.

— Perhaps even more than tens of thousands.

Li Muyang, seeing a half-eaten baby's corpse in the roadside bushes, a flicker of icy killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"… Did the Emperor send demons out of the city to hunt down the civilians?"

Did the Emperor send demons to kill because the civilians in the capital had heeded the words of the Immortal from the Mysterious Sword Sect and fled?

Fortunately, there were not many human corpses in this wilderness; more so, there were numerous mangled bodies of demons.

These demon corpses were covered with sword marks and wounds.

The fierce and murderous Sword Qi lingered on the bodies of the demons in the muddy wilderness.

It seemed that after the demons rushed out of the capital to hunt humans, the Sword Cultivators of the Mysterious Sword Sect had timely intervened.

But the battlefield was so horrific that it cast a shadow over Li Muyang's heart.

What was the situation with Immortal Chu now?

The incomplete bodies of the demons outside the city were more than tens of thousands?

The noon had passed, and by now, inside the capital, it was probably filled with demons and incredibly dangerous.

Looking up at the tall city walls ahead, Li Muyang took a deep breath and said, "Let's go in."

The pervasive demon mist was even denser than before, several times more concentrated.

The sinister cold wind hit them head-on, and with the constant roaring and occasional trembling of the earth, the capital seemed to have turned into a terrifying battlefield.

Inside those tall walls of the capital, countless powerful demons and cultivators of the Sword Sect were battling.

Walking through such dense demon mist, the silent Li Muyang, along with the little girl with ancient evil veins, quietly returned to this terrifying capital.

The grand gates of the capital opened slowly before their eyes.