Since Fairy Haoyue didn't have much time left, Mingdong didn't waste a moment and raced against time. He immediately left the Tianyuan family with the crystal coffin that housed Fairy Haoyue, and returned to Shengzhou as quickly as possible through the intercontinental teleportation array.
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As soon as he left, Yun Xiaoyan and Ming Xie naturally did not stay, and they also returned to Shengzhou immediately.
In Shengzhou, inside the Shengtian Palace, Mingdong drove all the way and returned to the Shengtian Palace as quickly as possible to ask for an audience. He was so noble.
With his status as the Ninth Highness of Shengtian Palace, he was undoubtedly the person closest to Huazhen Taizun in this holy world, so he successfully met Taizun Huazhen at the highest point of Shengtian Palace.
"Disciple pays homage to master!" In the majestic palace at the highest point of Shengtian Palace, Mingdong knelt on his knees and performed the master-disciple ceremony.
Huanzhen Taizun is sitting cross-legged in the void, his whole body is shrouded in the light of the avenue, and surrounded by the supreme order, just like the palace of a god. He seems to be sitting cross-legged, but he seems to be suppressing the heavens, and he has a supreme power.
Grand Master Zhen did not speak, but Ming Dong continued to speak: "This disciple urgently seeks to see Master because he has something to ask for help from Master." After saying that, Ming Dong took out the crystal coffin containing Fairy Haoyue.
, with a pleading look on his face, he said: "Master, her name is Fairy Haoyue, and she is an old friend of my disciple. Now she has been seriously injured, and there is a very powerful law of divine fire left in Fairy Haoyue's soul, which will threaten Haoyue at all times.
Fairy's life, therefore, my disciple begs Master to take action once to save Fairy Haoyue."
His Majesty was silent and did not respond at all.
"Master, please take action to save Fairy Haoyue, because in today's holy world, I am afraid that only Master has this ability." Ming Dong continued, this time, there was even a hint of pleading in his tone.
He has already learned from Jian Chen that Fairy Haoyue can only persist for ten years at most. Within these ten years, if she still can't think of a way, what awaits her will be the end of physical and mental destruction.
Tai Zhen was still silent, and after more than ten breaths, his voice slowly came out: "Disciple, there is not much entanglement between you and this person, so do you choose to save her?
It doesn’t have much to do with you.”
There is no emotion in Tai Zun's voice, it is ruthless and indifferent, without any emotion. Even his voice is all-encompassing, containing all the melodies in the world, making it impossible to distinguish.
After hearing these words, Ming Dong's heart suddenly went cold, but he still refused to give up and begged: "Master, now only you can save Fairy Haoyue. I ask the master to take action once. I can't."
Watching Fairy Haoyue fall like this."
"Let's go. Her life or death has nothing to do with you. You should ask the person who wants to save her most to ask for help. However, I am the supreme being in the world, so if I want to ask my teacher to take action, I still have to hope to save her."
What price is she willing to pay in exchange for the chance to take action as a master?" came the voice of Tai Zhen.
"Master"
Mingdong looked unwilling and wanted to continue begging, when the old figure of the ancient Taoist Supreme Master suddenly appeared in front of him and said: "My child, you'd better stop talking and follow your master's wishes. Let the one who really wants to
The person who wants to save her comes to ask your master to take action in person. After all, your master is the supreme one in the world. He can represent the will of heaven and follow the rules. Since he said so, it is naturally impossible to shake you with your power.
Master’s decision.”
The words of the Ancient Master made Ming Dong calm down. He probably knew that no matter how much he begged, he could not change his master's decision. In desperation, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and retreat with full reluctance.
"Do you really want Jian Chen to ask Master to save people in person? But with Master's supreme status, can Jian Chen really bring out enough chips?" After walking out of Bishengtian Palace, Mingdong spoke for a while.
I felt restless and didn't know what to do.
Although he did not dare to say that he knew Jian Chen thoroughly, he still knew a lot about it. Therefore, he understood in his heart that with the master's height, even if he took out all the wealth of the entire Tianyuan family, he would not be able to join the master at all.
of discernment.
After hesitating again and again, Ming Dong finally felt powerless and left Shengzhou in despair, and returned to the Tianyuan family through the intercontinental teleportation array.
"Ming Dong, how are you? Has Fairy Haoyue's injury been cured?" As soon as he returned to the Tianyuan Family, Jian Chen, who had been waiting here anxiously for many days, appeared in front of him instantly.
Ming Dong looked frustrated and said sadly: "Brother, I tried my best, but I really can't help with this matter." Ming Dong told Jian Chen the scene that happened in Bishengtian Palace.
"Let the person who wants to save Fairy Haoyue the most go to the Supreme Lord?" After hearing this, Jian Chen's expression first changed for a while, and then he revealed deep thoughts. Besides him, the person who wanted to save Fairy Haoyue the most was Yun.
No front.
Does Tai Zun really mean to let him or Yun Wufeng go to Shengtian Palace in person?
Jian Chen has roughly deduced a lot about Yun Wufeng's background. He is an ordinary Supreme Elder in the Moon Temple. With his Hunyuan Realm cultivation, he can be considered a well-known figure on any continent.
, he has a place among the top forces.
But in front of such a behemoth as Shengtian Palace, Yun Wufeng really couldn't stand up, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to enter the gate.
"It seems that I can only go there in person. It just so happens that I returned the true tower back then and I still have some merits in Bishengtian Palace. I hope these credits can come in handy." Jian Chen gritted his teeth and made a decision quickly.
This time, he was really too respectful. He didn't know what kind of risks he would face, but now Fairy Haoyue was in danger, and he couldn't just die without saving her.
Even if the road ahead is full of swords, mountains of fire, and an abyss, he still has to go through it.
"With my current strength, I can't hide any secrets in front of Tai Zun. Not only will the mask given to me by Senior Mo Tianyun be completely ineffective, but even the Purple Green Sword Spirit will be exposed. Therefore, this time, I went to Bishengtian Palace
, You must not bring the Purple Green Sword Spirit with you." Jian Chen silently thought in his heart, he is a descendant of the Immortal Realm, and his identity is very sensitive, so this time he went to Bi Shengtian Palace to ask for an audience with the Supreme Master, and he was also under great pressure.
It's hard to calm down when your heart is in a state of turmoil.
In the end, he left the Purple Green Sword Spirit in Shuiyun Palace. Fortunately, the Purple Green Sword Spirit had grown a lot now and was able to carry out independent activities without relying on Jian Chen.
Later, he left many of the precious resources he obtained from the Dark Star Realm in Shuiyun Palace. He only took some symbolic resources with him, and took Fairy Haoyue on the road to Bishengtian Palace.
As for the piece of divine creation jade, Jian Chen also carried it with him, hoping that it could be used as the final bargaining chip at the critical moment.
After all, treasures like the Divine Jade of Creation are extremely rare. Although he knew that Tai Zhen already had one in his hands, he believed that even Tai Zun would not have too much of this kind of treasure.
As long as he could save Fairy Haoyue, he would not hesitate to give up a peerless treasure like the Divine Jade of Creation.