Naturally, Yun Tianyao didn't drag this half of the red jade sycamore tree back in vain.

It has the ability to levitate the Sky Island. If it is planted on the Moon Island, perhaps the High Sky City will no longer rely on the power of heroic spirits to float.

Obviously...Yun Tianyao is also planning for the future of Gaotian City.

She... also had to consider it.

I saw that she had cut off all the crown branches of the red jade sycamore tree, planning to plant it back in the city of Gaotian. She left half of the trunk, and gave the remaining half to Ren Jie, who put it into the Chuxue folding fan.

Even if this red jade sycamore tree has fallen, its ruby-like trunk still contains extremely terrifying firepower.

And Ren Jie's highest ignition point has almost no upper limit. If sycamore wood is used as fuel, it may be possible to increase the highest ignition point to an abnormal level, which will have unexpected effects at critical moments.

Just keep it for Ren Jie as a spare.

The few of them dragged their tired bodies all the way back to Jincheng, looking at the devastated land in Daxia.

At this moment, Jincheng has begun cleaning the battlefield, resettling refugees, and preparing for reconstruction. The war is indeed over, but the workload after the war is not as large as usual.

Every city needs time to adjust and rebuild...

And the hundred ghosts and Yamas who were outside all returned to the Fengdu Ghost City. They did not ask for credit, made no extra moves, and faded away silently like the night...

Ren Jie didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Yuntianyao has also returned to Gaotian City, and there is a lot of work waiting for her to do there.

Naturally, the Demon Hunting Academy has postponed the start of school, and the registration time has been set three days later.

After returning to Jincheng, Ren Jie just stood outside the city and did not enter the city.

During the counterattack, Lu Chen, Jiang Jiuli, Tao Yaoyao and the others were no longer worried.

But no one expected that Ren Jie and the others would come back so soon, before the sun even fully rose.

Seeing that Ren Jie returned safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone wanted to say something to him to break the heavy atmosphere, but they didn't know what to say.

Everyone was suffocating.

I saw Ren Jie silently arriving at the foot of the city. In front of him were the collapsed city walls and endless ruins as far as the eye could see.

People suppressed their pain and were busy in the city, because only in this way can they temporarily forget the pain.

Time is a good medicine, the torn wound will eventually heal, but when you press the scar, there will always be a dull pain.

On these ruins, high-rise buildings will one day be rebuilt. The past is buried in history. In the ruins, the hustle and bustle of the city will cover up the smoke of the past. Only in the dead of night can one hear the roar from the past...

I saw Ren Jie closing his eyes and bowing deeply in the direction of Jincheng...

I didn't get up for a long time.

The wind and sand rose up, ruffling Ren Jie's black hair, and he saw a flash of inspiration in his hand!

Ren Jie took out Qingluan's bird head and Zulong's skull and placed them on the boulder under the city.

The boulders were soaked in demon blood, and the two heads looked a little ferocious under the sunlight.

Lu Chen's eyes widened with shock on his face, and Qianliu even took a breath.

I'm the best!

The heads of the two big demons were just brought back by Brother Jie?

In such a short period of time, they forced their way into the mountains and seas, and came back with the heads of two powerful demon lords?

Hiss~

Dean Yun and the others are too beastly, right?

At this moment, Ren Jie stood up slowly and looked deeply at Jincheng. He did not enter the city again, but turned around and left.

Feifei...I can't compensate you for your father. I can't do it, so let's take the heads of these two great demons to pay homage to the spirits of the deceased.

After returning from the mountain and sea realm, Ren Jie always felt empty in his heart, and everything felt unreal, as if he was sleepwalking.

I am like a thoughtless puppet, doing all this mechanically.

The wind and sand blew in, raising dust all over the sky, shrouding Ren Jie's back in it.

The back is lonely...and lonely...

Maybe...at a certain moment, that young self was killed by the flying light spear...

What's left here is just an empty shell, a body that doesn't know where it's going.

He hasn't grown up yet, at least not yet...

Jiang Jiuli stepped forward and silently took Ren Jie's big hand, holding it tightly.

"Where are we going?"

Ren Jie wiped his nose, squinted his eyes and forced a smile: "Go home, I miss our mother~"

Tao Yaoyao hugged Ren Jie's arm and nodded heavily: "Let's go home..."

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In Xia Jing Dragon City, due to Ark's strong defense and the barrier of Xuansha, everything in the city is fine, but it seems extremely busy at the moment.

As the center of Daxia, Xia Jing has too many functions. The so-called support from all sides when one side is in trouble, refugee resettlement, and urban reconstruction are all issues that need to be faced.

The matchsticks need to be improved, and the 12 meteorites that constitute the ominous realm of death have been sent to Xia Research Institute overnight for research...

As a group of people walked on the streets of Xia Jing, people looked at them. Ren Jie could notice that these looks were different from before.

He could feel the existence of cracks.

Ren Jie is still the blazing sun in people's eyes, but as Yan Lu said, after this battle, no matter how hard Ren Jie tries to turn the tide, there is already a stain on that scorching sun.

He is no longer perfect.

All the way back to the Guoshu Museum, this place is no different from before.

Mr. Shui Jing was wrapped in bandages and was lying on a wicker chair basking in the sun.

Four old men returned from battlefields in major cities overnight and were currently walking in the yard, playing with the birds and pruning flowers and plants.

Seeing Ren Jie and others coming back, Cockroach Reptile's eyes lit up:

"Oh, you still know how to go home? I thought you died outside. Wasn't it hard enough for you last night?"

Ren Jie wiped his nose and grinned:

"These old men are always strong and healthy. After working hard all night, they are still full of energy in the morning."

Obviously...Ren Jie knows what these old men did last night.

I saw the trumpet player beat his old waist and let out all his breath: "No...I'm just pretending. I was exhausted last night. Hey~ I'm old and can't keep up with my physical strength. I can only watch."

The eyes are greedy, the mind is full but the strength is not enough~"

Tao Yaoyao's mouth twitched:

"Hey hey hey~ Are you really talking about last night's battle? And not some weird thing?"

"There are still minors here, did I miss something?"

Listening to their chat, Tao Yaoyao even thought that while the masters were fighting last night, they also took the time to visit the kiln.

Ren Jie smiled: "Where is my mother? Is she okay?"

Hearing the noise in the courtyard, An Ning quickly ran out of the room and wiped her hands on her apron.

Seeing Ren Jie and the others coming back and bringing so many friends with them, I was filled with joy.

"Xiaojie? Why didn't you tell mom when you came back?"

Obviously... An Ning has always been in the martial arts hall. Thanks to the care of Mr. Shui Jing, she has no idea what happened outside and how dangerous the situation last night was.

But looking at the smile on Ren Jie's face, An Ning immediately noticed something unusual.
Chapter completed!