Inside the majestic palace of the Holy Alliance headquarters.
A beautiful woman with silver hair, wearing a long skirt of snow-covered fine gauze, has a swaying posture and elegant temperament.
Qiancheng sat on a soft chair, his eyes bluer than the sea, fixedly looking down at the crystal ball hanging in the air in front of him.
What emerged in the crystal ball was the scene where Ling Luo, Xuanyuan Yu and their group appeared in the sixth heaven.
Qian Cheng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and even her breathing became faintly faster. Under her long sleeves, a pair of small hands were held tightly.
The dark blue eyes gradually became darker. When they looked at Ling Luo, they were full of resentment, and when they looked at Xuanyuan Yu, they were full of incomprehensible love.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Qian Cheng's lips curved in a cold arc, "I have been setting up the trap for such a long time, and you are finally here."
Qian Cheng Yun flicked his sleeves and stood up.
"Chiyou!"
She shouted sharply and looked unruly.
In the huge room, a dark green shadow suddenly appeared. It was Chi You, one of the seven demon gods in the demon world. He still looked like a teenager, and the years would not leave any mark on his seemingly immature face.
any traces.
"Mother."
Chi You raised his head and looked at Qian Cheng steadily, with a pair of dark green eyes full of admiration and nostalgia, "You have something to do with calling your son?"
Qian Cheng squinted her eyes and glanced at Chi You lightly. There was no warmth or emotion in her deep blue eyes. She stretched out a finger, pointed at the crystal ball, and said: "Your father has arrived.
He's in the sixth heaven, go and invite him over. We have been separated for three thousand years, and it's time to reunite."
Chi You's green eyes were bright, bursting with excitement. He clasped his fists, bowed to Qian Cheng, and said loudly: "Yes! My child obeys! Don't worry, mother, your son will bring his father back safely!"
Qian Cheng took a deep look at Chi You, a cunning look flashed across his dark blue eyes, and the corners of his lips curved into a meaningful arc.
"Oh, by the way, call Xun'er over to me after you go out."
Chi You nodded and responded.
After a while, a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a pink skirt, with a stiff expression on her face, stood in front of Qian Cheng.
"Xun'er, your enemy is here."
Qian Cheng looked at Luo Xun'er intently, her voice full of confusion. She stretched out a hand, pointed at the crystal ball, and said, "Did you see it? Ling Luo has come to the sixth heaven. Kill her. That's it."
I can avenge your mother."
Xun'er looked a little different.
Her elegant little face was very pale and dull, and she looked like a puppet without a soul.
"Yes, Master."
Even the sound didn't have any warmth at all.
It was a long, long time ago that Xun'er changed his name to Master Qiancheng.
Qiancheng told her many truths, and also helped her unlock the chaotic fate divine energy hidden in the spiritual realm, and taught her the Wushang Divine Art, which made her cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.
"Ling Luo has reached the middle stage of Yin Yang Realm. You are not her opponent yet."
Qiancheng supported his chin with one hand, showing a thoughtful expression. He pondered for a long time, and then said, "How about this? If you force her into Xinlixian Mansion, you will have completed the mission."