Ao family's second son Ya Zi

After about 70% of the crowd had dispersed, True Lord Langhua, whom he had met for a long time, wanted to come over and talk to him.

The Fifth Division finished their work and moved towards Hu Ziyu's location. "Well-timed." Marshal Zhongtan pulled out a dragon-patterned token from his brocade pouch and handed it to the Navy Division.

"Where there is water, the world is within reach. Brother Shui, please use your water escape technique to go to Dragon Palace City and deliver my message to Grandpa Ao to lead several elite soldiers to support Taiyin Palace immediately."

Ao Botong asked doubtfully, "I've already sent a message to my father, asking him to send a celestial dragon boat to meet us. Is there still a need for a personal message? Can't we just call?" Marshal Zhongtan shook his head. "No! The old man isn't used to new technology. He often presses the answer button for hang up, sends for returns, laughs for tears. Compared to celestial pearls, he probably prefers traditional methods like the turtle-like message."

Ao Botong's suspicions remained, but he had no desire to delve into the details. He only knew that the dragon-patterned token served the same purpose as a military token, and that it was most likely issued by the Third Prince.

Since Marshal Zhongtan wanted to borrow troops from my father, he must have his own intentions and plans.

After the water master left, True Lord Langhua finally had the chance to speak: "Thank you, Senior! I admire you! By the way, how did you happen to stay in the human world? Were you summoned here by some mortal spirit medium?"

"No way." Marshal Zhongtan stuck out his tongue at him.

"Nine out of ten mediums are charlatans, and one lacks the skills to master them. How could they possibly employ me? We've received secret intelligence that troublemakers will soon be causing trouble in Taiyin Palace. We didn't expect it to be the Aijia Group this time. To counter the mastermind's intentions, I've decided to remain in the human world to prevent further complications. Furthermore, our army has a trick up its sleeve within Taiyin Palace!"

"What...what does that mean?" The immortals and gods were stunned. They were surprised and shocked.

"Don't be anxious, don't panic, don't be afraid. The benches are ready, and a 'brotherly feud' is about to begin!" Marshal Zhongtan stuffed a piece of bubble gum into his mouth. It was one of the offerings offered by the believers that he took out from the storage app.

"I made a bet with Lao Yang, Lao Huang, Lao Sun and others to see how many cities the heavy rain in the East China Sea can flood. Based on my understanding of Grandpa Ao, there are at least eighty cities, if not a hundred." Ao Botong was horrified. Although he didn't understand what was going to happen, he instinctively knew that he had to stop Ao Guang from reaching the Moon Palace.

But no one went to Taiyin Palace to rescue the emperor, and it would not be good to rely on a group of non-martial gods to resist.

In the distance, Wan Tai'an, in tiger form, strode towards them, carrying on his back a white-haired, elderly figure. Needless to say, this figure was none other than the "Zhuzilin Fude Zhengshen." Just getting off the tiger's back, Fude nearly sprained his back, but Wan Tai'an's timely support saved him. However, upon landing, he twisted both ankles.

"Lao Zhu... I pay my respects to the Marshal, the Queen, and all the brothers and sisters..." When he was about to bow, Mrs. Fude, Wan Taian and others hurried forward to stop him.

"Old Zhu is willing to do his best to assist you all in returning to Heaven. However, I hope you will forgive my boldness in offering a one-person-one-thing exchange."

"Please, please tell me," said Mrs. Ford.

When Dabogong Tingting ascended to heaven, he was already 100 years old. More than half of his magical powers were used to protect students, so he did not even have the energy to transform into a young and middle-aged man.

When the meteor fell, although he wanted to rescue it personally, he was powerless. He could only pray secretly and ask heaven to send someone to rescue him.

Hu Ziyu handed him two wedding candies, letting him hold them in his mouth to slowly heal the pain in his foot. Later, the task of transmitting mana would fall either on the marshal or himself. Old Ford quietly thanked him and, with Hu Ziyu's support, slowly sat down on the steps.

"Lao Zhu wants a young man who is here tonight to be his exclusive spokesperson. His surname is Hu, his given name is Ziru, and he is from Lukang, Nantou."

In front of the bright Guanghan Palace, the struggle between the female fairies of the Taiyin Palace and the Internet acid, and between Commander Hong and the coalition of scattered soldiers and generals and the leader of the Love Family Youth Group continues.

Even in the absence of the commander, the medical team led by Pei remained diligent in their duties and acted meticulously, quickly carrying the students and wounded out of the battle circle one by one and providing them with the most effective and appropriate treatment.

Although Ling Hong and others lost in the hand-to-hand combat with the young man, the female fairies were better in the verbal battle.

As soon as the war broke out, two external female generals with powerful and penetrating language joined the battle. Their words were sharp and resounding. Not long after, not only did the sour people retreat one by one, but some people even had their accounts locked by the system for sending dirty words continuously.

"I, Lingxiao Cadet's News Department Public Relations Team Leader Yuying Tiannv, on behalf of all members of the News Department, would like to extend my unending support and encouragement to all staff at Yutu Temple and the LGBT community."

"I, the humble Zhuyi Zhenjun, the Secretary of the Wenchang Temple, indefinitely support the diversity of families and intermarriage among all beings in the three realms. From now on, this department and its subordinate offices are willing to provide any human, financial, business, and spiritual support to the Jade Rabbit Temple. Therefore, I, as the 'supervisor of literary fortune,' punish the students and audience members for their foul language."

After the official banquet, Yuying Tiannv lined up to interview the female students of Lingxiao Academy who were about to have a conversation with Hu Ziyu.

The female fairies smiled at each other. It seemed that Lingxiao Academy produced more than just garbage.

The most astonishing figure was none other than the True Monarch of Red Robe. When she took up the pen, how could she resemble the shy, introverted, and taciturn girl in the hall? As soon as she grasped power, she acted with drastic measures to punish evildoers and eradicate corruption. One wondered how much of this Ling Hu was guiding her behind the scenes.

In any case, the courage and ability of the fourteen-year-old fujoshi writer who loves BL should not be underestimated.

The Moon God asked the female fairies and the medical team to retreat into the hall to work, and cleared out a few rooms to be used as temporary medical stations.

After several rounds, only a handful of Ling Hong, the security officers, the men from the Golden Toad Unit, and the Dragon Palace City team were still able to fight. Even if the Moon Lord was included, there were still less than ten people.

Everyone's health bars were empty and they were too weak to recover, but the young man was almost unharmed, with endless energy and magic power, as if it came from somewhere secretly.

Although they could use the Guanfanjing APP to check the situation around the National Taiwan University Gymnasium, firstly, everyone was exhausted and their magic power was almost exhausted (there was no time to go to the kitchen to get the peaches to eat). Going down to the mortal world would not only be useless, but might also cause more trouble. Secondly, they could not leave the door in front of the Taiyin Palace wide open, allowing outsiders to run rampant.

Ling Hong telepathically announced to the battle group, "I've had the female immortals seek external assistance. They've sent urgent messages to every armed unit they can think of: Lingxiao Palace, Martial God Palace, City God Palace, Dragon King Palace... and so on. I'm afraid distant water can't quench a nearby fire. Furthermore, Taiyin Palace is located in a remote area and doesn't normally interact with the Martial Gods. If Aijia's faction were to become involved, it would be even more difficult to hope for help."

With a twist of his wrist, the Moon God transformed his beloved red whip into a flexible leather whip, the very style used by the City God's Penalty Department. His high-split red cheongsam had somehow transformed into a light cavalry uniform, a truly heroic sight, no less than that of a man.

"With me here, I won't let outsiders get too proud. Knowing that the little rabbit is not in the palace, this man still attacks relentlessly, but there must be targets in our palace that he wants to destroy." said Taiyin Xingjun.

Ling Hong thought that if the other party's purpose was really the Taiyin treasure, it could only be the alchemy furnace in the Taiyin inner hall that was used to refine the essence of immortals and gods.

After all, the spirit veins and temperaments of the Moon God are different from those of the gods in heaven, the seabed, and the underworld. If something happens to the Rabbit God, even the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who have great magical powers and extensive connections, may find it difficult to save the situation.

"Everyone, don't worry. Even if I die of exhaustion, I will never let him get what he wants." These words were not transmitted through telepathy, but were actually spoken by someone.

The immortals and gods raised their heads one by one, looking for the source of the sound.

──It is the only Shrimp Fairy team still standing tall in the Dragon Palace City team.

His gray face gradually turned crimson, and his hunched back slowly straightened up. Two fiery red wings also emerged from the two protruding shoulder blades behind him.

The immortals and gods of Taiyin Palace were stunned. What was going on? Were the shrimps cooked? Only the young leader remained calm and composed, his tone shimmering with a hint of laughter: "Everyone says that you are still unmarried at such an advanced age, that you are either aloof or a homosexual.

As expected, there are no rumors without evidence, and no miracles without cause. Now, it seems the answer is about to be revealed.

Hearing these words, the immortals and gods were all shocked. They suspected that these two people were old acquaintances or old enemies.

The Shrimp Immortal shed his armor-like outer shell, revealing the rosy glow beneath. His red velvet hair cascaded down his back, gleaming as brightly as the stars in the sky. The Turtle Immortal, the Crab Immortal, and the Zhang Immortal, who were curled up in meditation on the side of the corridor, were particularly frightened. They shifted their postures, from cross-legged to kneeling, and even to the ground.

"Just because I support diversity doesn't mean I am a part of this group." Shrimp Immortal, no, Long Sanzi mocked.

The Shrimp Immortal's appearance was created to commemorate the patrolling Yaksha Li Gen, who was killed by a young man for no reason over 3,000 years ago. From then on, whenever he needed to conceal his identity and act in secret, he would disguise himself as a Yaksha in the shape of a shrimp.

Just now, when Princess Weiwei yelled 'Ah,' I was a little confused, wondering how someone could have a name that means exclamation. But when I saw the word 'Mu,' I understood it completely." Chao added.

"Who is this person?" Ling Hong and Taiyin Xingjun shouted in unison. The female immortals and the medical team also waited and watched.

"Just imagine, there are only a handful of immortals who can fight against many enemies alone and master the three skills of incarnation, silencing and manipulation at the same time. This person has profound Taoism and must be a martial god with a history of more than a thousand years, and he is also a purebred." He replied mockingly.

The young man chuckled a few times.

"I originally planned to eliminate the six people from the Dragon Palace, but I didn't expect that you would be involved. Well, for that person, the death of one gay son may not make much difference to the death of two gay sons. Or... will the pain of one plus one be greater than two? This time, the heavy rain will submerge several coastal provinces... I'm waiting to see!" Ao Guang is an ancient immortal god with great affection and kindness. He is usually magnanimous, forgiving and kind, but there are three things he hates most in his life: bullying the weak, bullying the small, and sibling rivalry.

The young man's action was tantamount to stepping on the Ao family's taboo and provoking its reverse scale.

Chao was furious and wanted to chop the water spear straight at the young man, but it stopped abruptly when it was about to touch his throat. He really shouldn't be the one to start this prelude to the feud between brothers.

Instead of attacking with force, the best strategy is to use techniques to restrain and deprive the opponent of their abilities.

"What? Go ahead and kill me! It was you who angered my father the first time, and it'll be you again the second time... Phoenixes are truly a bunch of utterly despicable beasts!" The young man laughed again, a laugh so domineering that it infuriated even the gods and immortals. He knew he was impatient and easily provoked. Although his strength had greatly increased after he unleashed his transformation spell and returned to his true phoenix form, it was still difficult for him to accomplish anything alone. At this moment, he still needed the assistance of Taiyin Xingjun, Linghong, and others.

Since the word "father king" was mentioned, and the name contained the sound similar to "ya" and the radical "mu", Linghong, Taiyin Xingjun and others were already clear about the young man's identity. Only a few immortals were still confused.

"Everyone, please lend me a hand." Mo Yixin shouted: "This man is my second brother, a violent and bloodthirsty man, and most importantly, a stubborn and stubborn family man.

To ward off evil, mortals carve statues of Him with a sword in their mouth, the hilt swallowed by the mouth, the blade protruding from the mouth. So, focus on the throat, where His shield is located."

It turned out that this young leader was none other than the senior martial god who had almost had a fight with True Lord Langhua in Lingxiao Palace.

──Ya Zi, the second son of the Ao family!