In the world of immortal cultivation, Yanjian Sect. Reading arrived at the Yanjian Sect's library as usual. She looked up at the azure sky, then sent her spiritual sense to explore the main peak. After confirming that there was still no movement over there, she sighed quietly.
After parting with Junior Sister Yan, she quickly returned to Yanjian Sect. After she handed over Junior Sister Yan's letter, the masters of more than a dozen peaks of Yanjian Sect gathered in the main hall of the peak. So many days have passed, and there is still no movement.
"There is no movement, and I don't know whether it is good or bad." Nianshu retracted his gaze, threw away the thoughts in his mind, took out his badge and strode into the two-person library.
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In the ghost world, Zi Da sat upright on the main seat in the conference hall, listening expressionlessly to the reports from the ghost cultivators under the Grand Prince. Although he looked like a child, the ghost cultivators under him did not show any perfunctory gestures. Although there was the residual power of Xiao Changhen, it was more because Zi Da could do things well and convince his subordinates.
After everyone had almost finished discussing the affairs of the ghost world, Zi Da slowly asked the question he wanted to know most: "Has there been any unusual activity in the ghost world recently?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the hall was filled with the sound of a pin drop, and the ghost cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment. Many things naturally happened every day in the vast ghost world, but they knew in their hearts that the "strangeness" the prince was asking about wasn't just a minor matter, but a matter of great importance concerning the survival of the entire ghost world.
They didn't understand why the Grand Prince always asked this question at every morning meeting. At first, everyone thought that a world-destroying natural disaster like the one ten thousand years ago would reappear on earth. However, after they carefully observed for a while, they found that the world was no different from usual, and their restless hearts were relieved.
When Zi Da saw the expressions of the ghost cultivators below him, he knew the answer. He frowned slightly and waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat.
After the meeting, Zi Da went directly to Wutong Terrace, and sure enough, he saw Zi Er lying on the huge roots of the Wutong tree.
"Brother, when will father and mother come back?" Zi Er knew it was his elder brother as soon as he heard the footsteps. His voice was tearful, but no tears flowed from his eyes. As time went by and his cultivation level increased, it gradually became difficult for him to shed tears.
"I don't know." Zi Da reached out and took the sycamore petals that floated towards him. He looked up at the lush branches and murmured, "I don't know if I can hold on..."
Zi Er naturally heard it. He originally wanted to ask his elder brother whether he was talking about this paulownia tree or this world, but when the words came to his lips, he did not have the courage to say it.
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In the Demon Realm, after Mo Bing drank the wedding wine, although he knew that the Demon King would not target the Ice Demon Clan, and many forces began to cling to him, but the next day Mo Bing still returned to the North in a low-key manner with Mo Liang and other soldiers.
After returning to the Northern Territory, with his life and property no longer threatened, Mo Bing felt much more comfortable than before. One day, he was hosting a banquet for all his ministers, and just as the atmosphere was enjoying itself, a soldier rushed into the hall in a panic, shouting that something terrible had happened.
"How can you be so flustered!" Mo Bing put down the wine glass angrily, but this time he used less force, and the table in front of him did not break.
"General, general, fight, fight, fight!" The soldier knelt on the ground, gasping for breath and pointing at the entrance of the hall.
"Who?" Mo Bing was stunned for a moment, then his expression began to twist: "Mo Li?"
If it were any other force, he would be able to sense it when a large number of troops entered the northern border. Only a powerful demon like Mo Li dared to break in alone and remain undetected by him!
Mo Bing thought again of what Mo Li had said to him at the beginning. If he attacked now, it would only mean that he was lying to him. Maybe Mo Li's large army would soon enter the northern border, and Mo Li would not be able to tolerate the Ice Demon Clan in the end!
"Hmph, we can only fight to the death!" Mo Bing slammed the table in front of him and stood up, and the table broke into pieces.
"General, think twice. We can't win." The counselor reacted immediately and spoke out to stop them.
"This general knows, but he cannot surrender!" Mo Bing said as his aura changed. He was now wearing armor and the smell of alcohol was completely gone.
"No, no, no, no, that's not it..." The soldier below waved his hands anxiously, but the more anxious he was, the more speechless he became. The key point was that all the demons in the hall were attracted by Mo Bing, the leader, and no one paid attention to him.
At this moment, a clear female voice came from the entrance of the hall: "Dad, do you want to challenge Mo Li alone?"
Hearing the familiar voice, everyone focused their attention on the entrance of the hall, and saw a beautiful woman in colorful shark gauze striding in. Looking at her face again, wasn't it their own eldest daughter!
"Daddy, you'd better give up. No matter it was a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, you are no match for him." Mo Baibai said in a sarcastic tone.
Before everyone could react, they saw another person coming in from the entrance of the hall. The person was a tall, handsome, white-haired man. He was holding a little girl in his arms, and there were two little boys at his feet, each holding onto his robe.
The two little boys have the same white hair as the man, but the little girl has the same black curly hair as Mo Baibai. There is the shadow of Mo Baibai between the eyebrows and eyes of the three children. As long as the demons take a little look, they can feel the power of the Ice Demon Clan from the children.
These three children are obviously the children of their eldest daughter and the white-haired man, but hasn’t the eldest daughter already married the Demon King?
...No wonder the Demon King would attack directly. The Ice Demon Clan is seeking death in their own way!
This was the first reaction of most ministers. After all, there were only a few people in the hall who knew about the "Ice Charm".
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