When the demonic path ravaged the six realms, the north was a relatively good place. Because the gods were stationed there, many people thought it was the safest place in the six realms.
But who knew that the demons had already infiltrated in, and there were even several demon gods lurking inside, and had even taken control of the entire northern territory. At that time, she and Xiao Lianhua and others accidentally fell into the trap and were trapped in a secret realm.
, and later saw an old man from the Protoss who was also trapped and still recovering from his injuries.
In order to save the Northern Territory, the old man sacrificed his godhood and sealed the demon in the secret realm, buying them a chance to break through the secret realm and rush out. Before disappearing, the old man only asked her for one thing, which was his son, who was the young master of the Northern Temple at that time.
Lord Yu Kui, he begged her to marry him and bless him with stability for the rest of his life.
Yes, it was marriage. Jiang Ran didn't understand at the time why the old man would blurt out the idea of asking a girl of hers to marry his son, and then disappear after saying it.
So she got an extra engagement inexplicably, and then she gradually eliminated the demon clan in the north. Although she didn't intend to default on the debt, she was too busy at the time and didn't have time to think about it. After that, she
Back to his own world.
It can be said that this is not a serious engagement, and I don't have a deep impression of Yu Kui, and I haven't even met him a few times. It was only now that I suddenly heard the gossip about his relationship that I thought about it. But now that he has his own marriage,
It made her sigh in relief, and it was not considered a violation of her original promise.
Jiang Ran felt relieved, and then thought of another thing. His mind changed, he looked at Qingjue beside him and said with a chuckle, "Qingjue, I didn't understand some of the formations that Master taught me today."
"Ah, is it the Hidden Dragon Formation?" Qingjue immediately pulled his mind away from the gossip, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I have learned this formation before, I will demonstrate it to you."
Jiang Ran's smile deepened, "Okay."
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The lower floor of Zhentian Pavilion.
A man is sitting cross-legged in the formation. He is dressed in white like snow, with long black hair like a waterfall. He has a stunning face that is too beautiful to be true. His eyes are closed, but there is a lingering sadness between his eyebrows.
, the whole person exudes a kind of boundless loneliness, like the deepest curtain in the cold night, as silent as a statue, making people unable to distinguish between life and death.
He seems to have been sitting here for tens of millions of years. Although his whole body is not stained by dust, there is no trace of vitality. There is only a faint flow of spiritual power, slowly moving towards the red magic circle below, repairing it over and over again.
The cracks in the formation suddenly appeared.
These spiritual powers are like a never-ending repairing machine. No matter where there is a little bit of missing, the spiritual power will be immediately transferred to it and sorted out again. But even so, the magic circle is like an old machine that has long been worn out. Every time
After a while, the cracks will appear again, and the cycle starts again.
Especially the crack on the right side is more obvious. It is larger and more frequent than other cracks. The long crack even extends towards the upper formation. Most of the repairing spiritual power has to be allocated to repair this crack.
At this time, the crack appeared again, even bigger and faster than before. A large amount of spiritual power separated from the man and headed towards the crack, trying to seal the crack.
However, the crack was moving very fast, and just as it was about to break through the upper formation, a different spiritual power suddenly came from above. The spiritual power was very slight and weak and difficult to detect. But it seemed to be very familiar with the formation.
Generally, it was heading straight towards the center of the formation, and no one knew what had been touched. The cracks that spread wantonly suddenly stopped, and then seemed to be stopped by something. It obviously did not receive any spiritual power but began to repair itself.
Not only that, but other damaged areas in the formation also seemed to have found some way to repair themselves. They completely disappeared at the same time, and there was no tendency of cracking anymore.
It turned out that the man who looked like a statue sitting in the formation suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the formation in shock.
"This spiritual power is..."
The dead silence on his body was shattered in an instant, and an impossible thought suddenly arose. His clenched hands began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was eager to confirm, and his body disappeared in the formation in a flash.
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In the Zhentian Pavilion meeting hall.
The master of the pavilion, Hong Yizheng, was discussing important matters in the pavilion with his disciples. The formation riot almost happened last time, so they naturally had to be prepared to avoid it happening again.
After arranging a countermeasure, Qiu Zhen thought of something before he stepped forward and said, "Master, Immortal Yu Wei sent someone to send a message, saying that he wanted to send their princess to the pavilion to seek enlightenment."
Hong Yi was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "Why is Beiyun Temple here to join in the fun again? Don't you know we are already very busy here?"
Qiu Zhen was also full of dissatisfaction, but had to explain, "Perhaps because we accepted Princess Fengtian, we indirectly lost the face of the Sanfang Temple, so that person wanted to join the cabinet to show her power.
Identity?"
"How long have they been doing this?" Hong Yi scratched the top of his head, which was almost bald, and was filled with irritation. "If they can spend some of their efforts on helping us seal the Demonic Abyss, why can't they solve the problem?
Crisis of the Six Realms."
"Then master means...rejection?" Qiu Zhen asked.
"Of course I refuse! How can we let others come in and cause trouble at this time?" Hong Yi said angrily, "If the master hadn't suppressed the rebellion from all walks of life in order to guard the Demonic Abyss, the Zhentian Pavilion would naturally be on the side of the Emperor of Heaven.
For one thing, even Princess Fengtian, I don’t want to take her in!"
Don't think that he doesn't know what the princess of Beiyun is planning. She just wants to compete with the new Princess Fengtian and take the opportunity to belittle this mortal princess and prove her to the world.
Is she the only princess in the fairy world?
She also doesn't think about it, she herself was a mortal hundreds of years ago.
He didn't understand, that person had already become an immortal, so why was his status so important? He was constantly looking for trouble for him every day.
"But..." Qiu Zhen said still hesitantly, "After all, it was the Immortal Lord who requested it personally. Wouldn't it be bad if we didn't agree?"
"What's so bad?!" Hong Yi snorted coldly, "What's wrong with the Immortal? He has an opinion. Let him tell my master himself. See if my master doesn't like him!"
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"..." Qiu Zhen stopped talking. Who would go to the lower level of the Demon Abyss to tell the master such a thing? Let's not say whether he will agree to it or not. It's up to him whether he can go in or not.
"You just reply like this, saying that my master will not agree." Hong Yi said decisively, "If you want to crowd in here, unless someone can see my master..."
Before he could finish speaking, a white light suddenly flashed in the room, and a cold and dustless figure appeared in front of him as if he was stepping on the moonlight.