Taoist Qingpao nodded happily, but still warned: "Although you have grown, you should not take it lightly. Sima Changqin's heart has not yet fully awakened, and there is still room for improvement in his strength."
"So what? My sword body is not fully activated yet." The handsome man waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
Seeing this, Taoist Qingpao said no more.
He knew that his son had a proud personality, but also had extraordinary talent and strength. He just hoped that he could be more stable on the road to growth and not lose the big for the small.
"Father, my child has met your requirements in this retreat. Can you keep your promise and send someone to propose marriage to Tianpeng Chamber of Commerce?" The handsome man suddenly put on a smile and looked at the green-robed Taoist expectantly.
The green-robed Taoist twisted his beard and smiled, but a complicated look flashed in his eyes: "Is that girl Xi Ying really so attractive to you? There are quite a few people who want to become a Taoist partner with her, and they are not all economical. You
Senior Brother Qingping also sent me a letter a few days ago, asking about this girl's situation..."
When the handsome man heard this, his expression changed drastically: "What! Senior brother wants to get involved in this matter too?"
There was obvious uneasiness and nervousness in his voice.
The Qingpao Taoist sighed and continued: "Not only your senior brother, but also that old monster Puppet Immortal seems to be very interested in that girl Xi Ying. And according to the news from the Dark Sword, that girl Xi Ying already has a crush on her, and it's that girl
Wan Tianren mentioned in the communication talisman. This person is a practitioner of the immortal body, and his strength is extraordinary. There are so many people competing, but you still..."
The handsome man's face changed continuously, but he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Father, after so many years, it's hard for me to meet someone I like. You just go to Tianpeng Chamber of Commerce to propose marriage, and I will take care of the other matters.
"
Taoist Qingpao looked at his firm eyes and sighed in his heart.
He knew that once his son made up his mind, he would not change it easily.
So he nodded and said: "That's all, I will help you as a father. However, due to the incident in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while. I will go to Tianpeng again after the things here calm down.
Let’s propose marriage to the Chamber of Commerce.”
Although the handsome man was a little reluctant, he still nodded.
He knew that his father's words made sense. Now that the Izumo world was in turmoil, it was really not the time to deal with personal matters.
The green-robed Taoist closed his eyes, and suddenly a golden light shot out from his head and shot straight into the sky.
The golden light spread rapidly in the air, turning into a huge beam of light and heading straight to the north.
The speed is so fast that it seems to transcend the limitations of time and space.
…
Mingyue Palace, on the top of Wangyue Cliff.
This peak towers into the clouds, aloof and cold, as if isolated from the world.
On the top of the thousand-foot peak, an ancient laurel tree stands tall, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The crystal clear leaves shine with colorful light under the sunlight, like a dream.
Under the laurel tree, a woman in white stood quietly, her figure swaying in the breeze, like a fairy descending to earth.
She was dressed in a moonlight dress, like a piece of flowing moonlight, and her exquisite crystal hair ornaments shone with a faint light.
The oval face was covered with white gauze, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, which seemed to be filled with moonlight, exuding a mysterious and noble aura.
She held a slip-shaped communication magic weapon in her hand, and there was a hint of worry between her brows.
The destruction of Baidi City and the counterattack of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom were important to her, but what concerned her even more was the emergence of the Demon Lord of Samsara.
"It has only been a few thousand years, will the war between realms start again?" The Lord of Mingyue Palace thought secretly in his heart, with a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a figure descended from the sky and landed lightly next to the laurel tree.
The figure gradually condensed and took shape, turning into a Taoist priest in green robes. His green robes fluttered in the wind, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth.
"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, your Streaming Light Movement is getting more and more amazing. But this is the boundary of Mingyue Palace. You broke in so casually. Could it be that you didn't take this palace master in your eyes?" Mingyue Palace master said calmly, with a clear tone in his tone.
With a trace of displeasure.
The green-robed Taoist chuckled lightly, cupped his hands and said, "How can I dare to be careless in the slightest? I came here at the invitation of fellow Taoist Mu, and we really have important matters to discuss. We will do this according to expediency. If there is any offense, I hope the palace master will forgive me."
.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground next to him suddenly cracked, and a green sapling quickly grew out, turning into a large green tree in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out of the big tree, it was Mu Taoist.
With a smile on his face, he looked at Palace Master Mingyue and Taoist Qinglian and said: "It is indeed me who invited Taoist Qinglian to come over. The Three Realm Immortal Boat has now fallen into the hands of the demon world, and the situation is very critical. Although the World Tree has been taken away
, the Three Realm Immortal Boat is temporarily unavailable, but with the resources of the Demon Realm, it is only a matter of time to restore its power. The Fourth Realm War is imminent, and we must discuss a countermeasure as soon as possible."
After hearing Taoist Mu's words, the expressions of Master Mingyue Palace and Taoist Qinglian became solemn.
They are well aware of the cruelty and ruthlessness of realm wars. Once a war breaks out, all living beings will be devastated and the world will change color.
"Has the situation deteriorated to this point?" Taoist Qinglian frowned and asked in a deep voice.
Mu Daoren shook his head and sighed: "The demon world is becoming more and more skillful in controlling the power of space. Even without the Three Realms Immortal Boat, they will be able to completely open the interface barrier of the Izumo Realm in two to three thousand years at most. Now that the Demon King has been reincarnated, but
It’s just bringing the war forward.”
The Lord of Mingyue Palace was silent for a moment, and finally said: "You two, it seems that the boundary-defending plan must proceed to the next step as soon as possible."
Taoist Mu and Qinglian looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
They know that at this moment, the heavy responsibility of guarding the Izumo Realm has fallen on the shoulders of the defenders.
The Lord of Mingyue Palace raised his hand, and a soft white light curtain instantly enveloped the three figures, completely confining the nearby space.
This is the unique secret technique of Mingyue Palace, which can isolate you from all prying eyes and interference from the outside world.
Under the light curtain, the three people began to discuss in low voices.
As time goes by, the atmosphere in the light curtain becomes more and more solemn, as if even the air has solidified.
After a while, the white light curtain slowly dispersed.
The figures of Qinglian Taoist and Mu Taoist had disappeared, leaving only the Mingyue Palace Master standing alone under the laurel tree, looking at a distant place.
Her eyes were deep and distant, as if she was deep in thought.
Her figure swayed gently in the breeze, blending in with the surrounding scenery, looking solemn and mysterious.
After a moment, she gently flicked her sleeves, and the void in front of her suddenly split open, as if it had been cut open by an invisible sword.
A white world unfolds before our eyes, full of tall white laurel trees, as if the moonlight elves are dancing.
This space is so vast and boundless that it seems endless at first glance.
The Lord of Mingyue Palace stepped into it, and in a flash, he appeared next to an unusually tall laurel tree.
This laurel tree is exceptionally strong and has luxuriant branches, as if it carries endless years and secrets.
There are seven or eight white light clusters hanging on the tree, emitting soft light.
From time to time, strange and bizarre pictures flashed through the light ball, like a dream-like scene, which seemed to be the dreams of many people flowing through it, as if they were small worlds.
The Lord of Mingyue Palace stretched out his hand and gently tapped one of the white light groups.
The light group trembled slightly, and the picture immediately froze, revealing the figure of a gray-haired old woman.
She was dressed in simple white clothes and had a kind face. After seeing the Lord of Mingyue Palace, she immediately bowed and saluted.
"I have met the palace master." The old woman's voice was respectful and calm.
The Lord of Mingyue Palace nodded slightly and asked: "How is the saint's condition now?"
"The saint's divine painting has reached the third stage, but the backlash is extremely strong. If you want to continue to enter the fourth stage, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recuperate." The old woman replied.
Upon hearing this, the Lord of Mingyue Palace frowned slightly and ordered: "Let the saint stop practicing and come back first to prepare for the Wentian Secret Realm."
"Yes." The old woman agreed respectfully.
The Lord of Mingyue Palace was silent for a moment, and then asked again: "How is the situation with the Holy Son?"
"The whereabouts of the Holy Son are still unknown. According to reports from informants, he appeared in Baidi City not long ago." The old woman replied.
"White Emperor City!"
The Master of Mingyue Palace had a look of surprise on her face, turned over her hand and took out an exquisite jade box, and opened it gently.
There is a translucent jade slip placed in the box, which is intact.
The Lord of Mingyue Palace breathed a sigh of relief, put away the jade box, and said: "Recall the Holy Son immediately, and prepare his Heavenly Soul Fruit at the same time."
"Yes." The old woman saluted again and then disappeared.
…
Deep inside the palace of Ten Thousand Monsters.
In a towering stone hall, a bonfire was blazing, like a fire dragon roaring in the dark night.
The firelight jumped and reflected in every corner of the hall, casting mottled light and shadow, dyeing the surrounding stone walls and chairs into mottled gold and black.
Surrounded by the bonfire are all the demon kings from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.
They were sitting or standing, but at this moment, every face was filled with solemnity and uneasiness.
The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive and heavy, as if a storm was about to break out at any time.
Wu Yu was sitting on the main seat, stroking her forehead with one hand. At this moment, her beautiful face showed a hint of exhaustion that was difficult to conceal.
Her eyes were deep and complicated, as if she was thinking about something difficult to decide.
Over the past few days, Wu Yu has been constantly contacting Su Wu and people from the demon world, hoping to get their support, but has never received any response.
Those two groups of people seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace behind. This made her feel very uneasy and made her have more doubts about her future plans.
"Your Majesty the Queen, the demon tribesmen who attacked various cities suffered heavy losses. After this battle, our Demon Nation not only failed to restore its former glory, but its vitality was severely damaged. All tribes are complaining, and we can't suppress it.
Now, I have to give the demons an explanation." The Flame Wolf King stood up and said in a loud voice.
Wu Yu raised his head and looked over. Her eyes were calm and deep, as if she could see into the heart of the Flame Wolf King.
She asked calmly: "What do you want to say?"
Yanlang King looked directly into Wu Yu's eyes without hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "The failure of this battle is all due to the Three Realms Sect. Those who advocated joining forces with the Three Realms Sect and the Demon Realm back then should be fully responsible for the current situation.
.”
Although he did not mention anyone by name, the meaning behind his words was very clear to the demons in the hall.
