Meng Qing, who had been silent during the discussion, was most excited at this moment. She stood up from her position and looked expectantly at the entrance of Binghe Hall.
She was not disappointed, and soon a familiar figure stepped into the hall.
"Xiao Chen?" Meng Anchi, Yongfeng, Dong'ao, and Xinghai, the three god emperors, were all surprised. It seemed they did not expect that Xiao Chen would rush back at this critical moment.
However, they felt uneasy.
They know Xiao Chen's temper best. Knowing that Meng Qing has been wronged, how can they let it go?
If he gets involved, he will only make the situation more chaotic.
"Huh... you're finally here, otherwise your little wife will be snatched away!" Meng Yixuan was still as open-mouthed as before.
"Yixuan, what did you say?" Mengqing could do nothing about this bad friend.
Once upon a time, they were both the Ice Tribe's imperial daughters, competing for the throne, and were competitors.
But now, they are good friends who talk about everything. Meng Yixuan's assistance to her is also the reason why she has been able to persist for so many years.
After all, they are similar in age. When they encounter difficulties that cannot be solved immediately and become upset, the two of them have many topics to chat about to relax and relieve their boredom.
"It's natural for a maid to be a dowry. Shiyun is the eldest wife, so of course you are the youngest wife!" Meng Yixuan said with a smile.
Xiao Chen also knew a little bit about Meng Yixuan's temperament, so he thought she was trying to liven up the atmosphere.
However, when she said that Mengqing had been snatched away, Xiao Chen was still very concerned. He walked up to him and asked, "Mengqing, what difficulties did you encounter?"
Mengqing calmed down a bit and replied: "A holy tribe has appeared in the Eastern God Realm. They want to unify the four divine realms and plunder the resources of all tribes. Currently, among the ten major imperial tribes in the Eastern God Realm, only the Ice Tribe and the Yuyi Tribe have not surrendered. The other forces
Basically all of them have surrendered to the Saint Clan!"
"Saint clan?" Xiao Chen could understand Meng Qing's dilemma.
The holy tribe like the Ji tribe is probably the worst among the holy tribes.
The Sea King Clan is also a holy race, but it is countless times more powerful than the Ji Clan, and they dare to call themselves a quasi-god clan.
No matter how bad the Saint Clan of the Eastern God Realm is, it is at least as good as the Ji Clan. It is not surprising to have a Saint King level powerhouse.
The Holy King is in the Four Directions God Realm, who can stop him?
"So you just want to sacrifice your dreams in exchange for the peace of the Ice Clan?" Xiao Chen turned around and stared coldly at the four God Emperor Yongfeng.
These guys, no matter what time, can only see interests in their eyes.
No matter how much Mengqing has sacrificed for the Ice Tribe, they may not always be grateful. In times of crisis, they always think of sacrificing others in order to survive for a while, and this is called thinking about the overall situation.
Mengqing is now the leader of the Ice Tribe. Even if she is reluctant in every possible way, she still has to consider the hundreds of millions of Ice Tribe people, so she has remained silent and not participated in the discussion.
"Xiao Chen, this matter is not a trivial matter, it is of great importance, and we have no choice but to do so!" God Emperor Yongfeng said, "What's more, the holy son of the holy clan is amazingly talented and handsome. He is completely worthy of Mengqing. There is nothing wrong with it!"
"You'd better get out!"
Xiao Chen raised his hand and slapped him.
Peng!
God Emperor Yongfeng was directly slapped out of the Binghe Palace. Judging from his posture, he probably fell to pieces.
"Beautiful!" Meng Yixuan cheered and applauded Xiao Chen, which was so relieved.
She had long been dissatisfied with the stubbornness of God Emperor Yongfeng, but the other party was her ancestor, so there was nothing she could do.
Now that Xiao Chen has taught Emperor Yongfeng a lesson, she feels very satisfied.
"Meng Qing, let's go and see how amazing and beautiful the Holy Son is, and can he be worthy of you?"
Xiao Chen walked up to Mengqing, and without waiting for Mengqing to react, he pulled her and disappeared from Binghe Palace.
There is no trace to be found, it disappeared into thin air.
"Did he use his spatial ability, but why can't he feel any spatial fluctuations?" Meng Anchi said in surprise, "His cultivation is becoming more and more unfathomable!"
"By the way, where did they go?" asked the two God-Emperors Dong'ao and Xinghai.
"Stupid, you must have gone straight to Huanglong, this is his style!" Meng Yixuan suddenly rushed out of Binghe Palace with great excitement.
She had to rush to the Saint Clan immediately, otherwise she would miss the good show.
"It's so chaotic, come over and have a look!"
Meng Anchi, Xinghai and Dong'ao also rushed out.
Xiao Chen is strong as long as he is strong, but it is also unreasonable to want to deal with a saint clan alone.
…
Mengqing was held by Xiao Chen, and she could feel the changes in time and space around her, apparently traveling through space.
She also understood where Xiao Chen wanted to take her.
However, she believed in Xiao Chen's ability and would not do anything that she was not sure of.
What she was more concerned about at the moment was another issue.
"Sir, why did you come to me suddenly?"
Mengqing asked softly.
Last time Xiao Chen took Xia Shiyun away, but did not take her with him. She thought it would be difficult to meet Xiao Chen again.
"With your potential, it would be a waste to stay in the Ice Clan. Follow me from now on!" Xiao Chen didn't even give Mengqing a choice, he was very direct.
Mengqing was startled when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Okay!"
The answer was very concise, but it also expressed the feelings of the dream.
But soon, she said sadly: "Master, my path has reached its end, and I can't break through it no matter what!"
"It's okay, I'm here to help you solve this problem!" Xiao Chen said.
"There is a way?"
"Beheading is probably the only way!"
"Ze Dao?" Meng Qing heard this and said hesitantly, "I'm afraid this method won't work!"
"Why doesn't it work?" Xiao Chen said, "Because cutting the path is too dangerous?"
"Well, the concept of Zhan Dao has been proposed by many ancestors, and many people have practiced it, but without exception they all failed!" Meng Qing said, "Many people understand the meaning of Zhan Dao. But if you can understand the meaning, you can't understand it.
It means that you can reach that realm and have that ability to kill the Tao!"
"Indeed, if you want to cut off the Tao, you must do it smoothly. If you cut off the Tao forcefully, you will lose all your cultivation and damage the Tao foundation, or at worst, your skill will backfire and you will die on the spot!" Xiao Chen said.
Dao cutting can generally only be performed when a new path is understood.
Cut me to understand and see my true self.
But it is difficult for people who practice small ways to have that awareness.
Therefore, cutting the path is only theoretically possible. In fact, no one can succeed, otherwise this would not have become an eternal problem.
"Young Master, I'm afraid I'm going to live up to your expectations. If I forcefully kill him, the result won't be ideal!" Meng Qing is self-aware.
If she was sure of killing Dao, she wouldn't wait until today.
"Don't worry, you can't cut it yourself, I'll cut it for you!"
Xiao Chen had been preparing for so long, so of course he couldn't even see this obvious flaw.
He had considered the idea of killing Dao from the beginning, but at that time he also understood that it was unrealistic to let Mengqing, Xi Lier, and An Yiyi kill Dao on their own, so he didn't put it forward directly.
But now, he has thought of a perfect strategy.
"Help us kill him?"
Mengqing thought she heard wrongly and was a little dumbfounded.
Can someone else help with such a thing as beheading? (To be continued)