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In a flash, Jun Qianyan appeared within the Nuwa Stone. At this moment, the inside of the stone could be said to be abuzz with noise and excitement.

"Flower, you're so pretty. Flower, why don't you look at me? Flower!"

At the same time, the Light Rainbow was cowering in the embrace of the Octadic Great Snake. The Soul Devouring Flame that had just come in was nibbling on the pile of Black Demon Crystals.

The corner of Jun Qiyan's mouth twitched. She even felt that her teeth hurt when she heard that "gabeng gabeng" sound.

Di Mo Jiu's face was still pale and pale, and the black magic crystal above him was quickly sending spiritual power to Jun Mo Chen.

"How is Lord Nine doing?" Jun Qiyan's voice unconsciously became choked with sobs.

"Daddy will wake up soon. Three to five days should be enough." The ball bounced and bounced as it spoke.

Only after hearing the guarantee from the ball did Jun Qiyan's complexion improve.

Jun Qiyan didn't dare to stay any longer in the Nuwa Stone, so he left within the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

Jun Mo Chen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the figure of Jun Qianyan slowly returning.

"Where did you go?!" Jun Mo Chen pulled Jun Qiyan aside and said in a low voice.

"Just now, Ning Xuanyan and some of the Sword Spirit Sect disciples discovered that Jun Yunge was almost killed by someone."

Jun Mo Chen looked at Jun Qianyan as he spoke slowly. After a moment of hesitation, he cautiously asked, "Girl, this has nothing to do with you, right?"

Jun Qiyan was silent for a moment before he sighed and recounted what had just happened.

Jun Mo Chen was flabbergasted when he heard this. "You, you said that year is the year that the Soul Devouring Flame took human form?" Jun Mo Chen asked in shock.

Originally, he only knew that the Soul Devouring Flame had spiritual awareness, but he didn't expect it to transform into a human form. Even after touring all these years, he had never encountered such a strange occurrence.

Jun Qiyan stretched out her hand, and a ball of black flame appeared in her palm.

Seeing this, Jun Mo Chen could only sigh at the heaven defying luck of Jun Qiyan.

"Since we've found the Heavenly Flame, let's hurry up and go back. Grandpa sent a letter saying that the Third Prince has been conferred the title of Crown Prince …"

When Jun Mo Chen mentioned the 'Third Prince', he clearly paused for a moment; he knew that his sister had always been in love with the Third Prince.

However, when Jun Mo Chen saw that his younger sister's face was unaffected, his heart calmed down a little.

Jun Qiyan and the others left the Howling Forest on the very same day, preparing to return to the capital.

"The Qualifying Competition of Tynes Academy is going to happen once every four years in a few days. What do you guys think?"

Feng Chenlang leaned back in his chair, his arms wrapped around his head as he looked at Jun Qianyan and Jun Mo Chen.

Tanas Academy is one of the most famous academies in the Eastern Xuan Continent.

Jun Mo Chen raised his eyes, but he wasn't very interested. There were very few people in the entire Tanas Academy who could teach him. His many years of experience outside the academy could be said to be even richer than that of some teachers.

"What? You want to participate?" Jun Qiyan raised an eyebrow and looked at Feng Chen Lang.

Feng Chen Lang, who had his mind stabbed, chuckled.

"Tynes Academy is good for you." The low and deep voice of the Octadic Snake slowly sounded out in his spiritual sense.

"As far as I know, there's another primordial beast locked up in Tanas Academy."

Jun Qiyan's brows rose slightly as he asked, "An ancient beast?"

"Because it should be one of the Nine Sons of the Taotie." Legend has it that one of the Nine Sons of the Dragon was the ancient beast Taotie, who was also one of the twelve demon generals under the demon god's command.

"Muji?" Seeing Jun Qianyan not making a sound, Feng Chen Lang called out to her in a low voice.

"Ah, Tanas Academy, huh. I was just about to register myself." Jun Qiyan said with a smile as he lifted up the strands of hair by his side.

"Then let's make a deal. Seven days later, Tanas Academy won't leave."

Afterwards, Jun Qiyan's thoughts drifted away once again.

Just as he arrived at the Jun residence, Jun Qianyan saw more than a hundred people waiting at the entrance. The old man in front of him was none other than Jun Xuanfeng.

"Grandpa …" A trace of awkwardness flashed across Jun Qianyan's face as she looked at Jun Xuanfeng and the other members of the Jun Family.

"Aiyo, grandpa is so kind. You finally came back, why have you lost so much weight?" Jun Xuanfeng hurriedly stepped forward to greet Jun Qianyan.

"Stinking brat, get over here right now!"

Jun Xuanfeng looked at Jun Qianyan's petite figure as his heart ached uncontrollably. He turned around and looked at Jun Mo Chen, who had just alighted from the carriage.

Jun Mo Chen scratched his head innocently.

"Tsk, you're still alive." A sharp and harsh voice sounded at the wrong time.

Jun Qiyan indifferently looked at Jun Yanran, Shen Shuyi, and the others by her side; there wasn't much emotion on her face.

When the Third Prince was conferred the title of Crown Prince, Jun Yanran's status also rose accordingly, and she became the Crown Prince's consort. She became even more perverted.

"Shut up!" Jun Xuanfeng heavily tapped his cane, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

Shen Shuyi hurriedly said, "Father, Yanran is worried about dying herself …"

When Jun Qianyin heard Shen Shuyi's excuse, she gave a disdainful sneer. Did Jun Yanran care about her? It would be great if he didn't curse her to go to hell earlier.

Jun Xuanfeng's complexion finally improved a bit, but he still unhappily opened his mouth and said:

"You are the princess consort now. Your words and actions represent the crown prince's dignity."

Seeing that more and more people were coming over, Jun Xuanfeng said in a low voice, "Alright, you can all go back now."

Jun Qianyan wanted to return to her own courtyard, but was stopped by Jun Yanran.

"I will be the princess consort in three months. I will be the queen in the future, and you will always be a piece of trash!" Jun Yanran looked complacently at Jun Qiyan. If she had a tail, she might even be able to lift it up to the sky.

"So?" Jun Qiyan looked at the person in front of her with a smile. It could be said that she could crush Jun Yanran to death with a finger.

"You!" Jun Yanran was so angry by Jun Qianyan's disdainful attitude that she almost died. Ever since Di Yuming was conferred the title of Crown Prince, no one dared to throw her such an expression. How dare she?