Ling Xuewei shook her head and flew into his arms like a bird flying into the forest.
Ye Moyan was knocked back slightly by Ling Xuewei, and his jaw ached slightly. He felt the strength of Ling Xuewei's tight hug on him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
What's wrong with this girl's little effort?
But Ye Moyan didn't ask because he noticed that Ling Xuewei in his arms was relying on him at the moment.
"Tired? Didn't I tell you not to be brave? You turned a deaf ear to my words again, huh?"
Ye Moyan's deep voice rose slightly, with a hint of concern and questioning.
"Well, I was wrong..." Ling Xuewei coquettishly put her head on Ye Moyan's chest, like a lazy bear.
"You still make a mistake after knowing it?" Ye Moyan deliberately made a serious face.
"Oh, I won't do it next time..."
"You."
Ye Moyan's helpless but doting eyes seemed to be drowning. He held Ling Xuewei in his arms and stroked her black hair, again and again.
There is a faint warmth in the air.
The corner of Bai Ze's mouth curled up slightly as he looked at the two little guys playing in the courtyard, his eyes sinking slightly.
"One month..."
****
Sure enough, under the torture of Ling Xuewei's illusion, Qi Yuan didn't last long and vomited everything in his stomach.
One month later, God’s Admiral Day will come.
At that time, the powerful men from the sect from that realm will descend to the human world, which is what they call the "lower realm". The purpose is to exercise God's judgment, eliminate sin, and restore the most authentic world.
According to Yuefeng, they are just a bunch of lunatics who have nothing to do and go down there to make a sense of their presence.
Those aloof "gods" have to make them pay the price at their whim.
Haha, ridiculous.
Soon, everyone in the imperial palace felt a tense atmosphere permeating the palace.
It was obviously the same as usual, but some old people who had been immersed in the palace for decades still noticed something strange.
There seems to be a storm brewing quietly.
****
Independence City.
Di Jian crushed the spirit butterfly and looked solemn.
"Vice Commander, what's wrong?"
"I will be away for a while, and I will leave military matters to a few veteran generals for the time being."
Seeing that the commander's face looked wrong, the people below asked, "What happened?"
"event."
Di Jian left alone.
event?
What's the big deal?
Made the commander-in-chief change his expression?
****
Thousands of miles away, Si family.
Si Yuchao came back in a hurry, "Old man, why are you calling me back in such a hurry?"
"Take a look at the spiritual message sent back by Yue'er."
Si Yuchao took it in confusion and quickly glanced at it, then his expression changed drastically, "This!"
"Yue'er said it herself, there's nothing wrong with it." Si Yunliang looked solemn.
"Then what is father going to do?" Si Yuchao lost his usual laughter.
"Immediately send an order to recall all the disciples and elders who are outside, and give them three days to return to the clan. Violators of the clan rules will be punished! In addition, all pawn shops, medicine shops and weapons depots under the Si family's name will be taken back and will not be opened for the time being. Collect supplies in preparation for the coming
day."
"I'll do it right away."
"Tell your uncles to come to the Council Hall immediately."
"good!"
Si Yuchao left in a hurry. Si Yunliang looked at the sky outside and sighed, "A storm is coming..."
****
Tianxing Sect.
"Master, has Xuewei called?"
Huangfuchen walked in and saw Zhuo Tianzhan reading the text message from Ling Xuewei.
That unique symbol, he could tell at a glance that it belonged to her.
After this period of cultivation, his body has gradually recovered.
Because he was too seriously injured before and even damaged his spiritual veins, Zhuo Tianzhan spent a lot of time repairing Huangfuchen's wounds. Ling Xuewei also specially sent many precious spiritual herbs and pills, which she had cultivated for a long time in her space.
Immortal spiritual grass, as well as the top-grade pulse renewal pill that she personally refined, it took several days to finally recover.
Even like this, Zhuo Tianzhan did not dare to let Huangfu Chen move around at will. Apart from daily meditation, he was not allowed to participate in any other training, for fear of injuring him again.
Therefore, Huangfuchen was almost moldy during this period, but fortunately, Yu Wenxuan and others often came to accompany him.
"Chen'er is here."
"What's wrong, Master?"
"Hey, come and take a look at this."
Keenly aware of something wrong with his master's expression, Huangfu Chen stepped forward, took the spiritual message and placed it between his eyebrows. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Master... could it be that the two great martial gods who have been rumored to have died one after another in the mainland recently were actually because of this?"
?”
"It seems that the rumors are true. I originally planned to go out to find out the news, but now it seems that there is no need." Zhuo Tianzhan's eyes flashed, "Chen'er, go down with my order and summon all the people at this moment.
The elders of the clan in the gate said that I had something to announce."
"Disciple, let's do it now."
****
Independent City, the Si Family, and the Tianxing Sect all quickly received Ling Xuewei's message and took action.
What follows will be a catastrophe involving everyone.
No one dares to slack off.
And during this period, Ling Xuewei plunged into the space, using the materials Fu Ji gave her to make weapons and elixirs non-stop. One day outside, fifty days in the space, she went in early every day, and didn't come out until evening, without sleep.
endlessly.
During this period, a steady stream of weapons were transported out. Bai Ze seemed to know her urgency and helped without saying a word. Snowball and Lightning lost their usual fuss and trained in space every day, working a hundred times harder than usual.
On this day, a text message came that Di Jian and Xiong Cang had arrived.
Yue Feng personally picked up the person and then went to work.
"Young Master."
After not seeing each other for many days, she, the guard captain, didn't seem to have changed much. But her aura seemed to be more restrained and refined than before. With just one glance, Ling Xuewei could tell that the Xiongcang Kung Fu had improved again.
"Xiao Wei'er, I feel relieved to see that you are doing well."
"Well, was it a smooth journey?"
The three of them entered a side hall next to the dormitory hall. This was a place specially set aside by Ye Moyan for her to practice alchemy. The room was large, and the decoration was meticulous and comfortable. It was her favorite monochrome color.
On the shelf next to it are also various unique and unique volumes, each of which is extremely rare. Of course, there are also many strange and weird things for her to play with in her spare time when she is tired.
"Hey, your room is nice. Not long ago, I saw a top-quality East Pearl that was sold for a sky-high price at an auction in the outer city. It attracted countless monks to fight for it. It would be better for you to use it as marbles to play with.
, and so many more... tsk tsk, that person in your family wants to pamper you to the heavens!"
Looking at the dozens of fist-sized top-quality Dongzhu scattered randomly over there, Di Jian looked filled with despair.
Everyone was eager to offer it up, but this guy in their family was still playing as a toy for the two little beasts in the corner, which made everyone and the gods angry!
Di Jian was joking, but actually she was happy for Ling Xuewei in her heart.
Along the way, Di Jian could feel the respect the palace people and guards had for Ling Xuewei, not just words, but respect from the bottom of their hearts. (To be continued)