Eastern Divine Region, Glazed Light Realm.
Shui Qianheng sat cross-legged on the ground, with a light profound formation slowly running under him. This light profound formation was different from the one Yun Che gave to Cang Shuyi, but both were built by the miracle of life.
The Moon God Emperor had been extremely cruel to Shui Qianheng, especially the severe damage to his profound veins, which was completely irreversible in common sense, enough to make any profound practitioner despair... let alone the Glazed Light Realm King who once stood at the highest point.
In this world, only the miracle of life, only Yun Che can restore it to its original state, but it will also take a long time.
An hour and a half later, Yun Che withdrew his hand, and the profound light array dissipated.
Shui Qianheng slowly opened his eyes. Before he stood up, a stream of profound energy was naturally released. He sensed the dreamlike changes in his profound veins. Shui Qianheng, who had already accepted his fate over the years, was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He bowed deeply: "Qianheng... Thank you, Demon Lord, for your gift!"
Yun Che quickly raised his hand and supported Shui Qianheng’s upper body: “Senior Shui, there is no need to do this. This little bit of return is not even one tenth of the kindness that Liuguang Realm has shown me.”
Yun Che always had deep respect and gratitude for the Glazed Light Realm. Especially for everything Shui Meiyin had done for him over the years, it was a great favor that he could never redeem in a thousand lifetimes, so no matter how he repaid the Glazed Light Realm, it would not be excessive.
"The Demon Lord's words are serious. The Demon Lord's words are serious."
Shui Qianheng’s face was still filled with excitement… The Yun Che in front of him was the Demon Lord who had just swept across the Three Gods Realms and crushed Long Bai to death. Naturally, he couldn’t laugh and call him “good son-in-law” as he did before, like an elder or a high-level realm king.
"Can my profound veins...really be restored to their original state?" Shui Qianheng asked. His voice was trembling, and his eyes were shaking. Obviously, no matter how calm Shui Qianheng had appeared over the years, in reality...any profound practitioner who had once stood at the Divine Lord level could not really accept the fate of staying at the Divine Lord level for the rest of his life.
“Hehe, Dad, you’ve asked this question for the fourth time today!” Shui Meiyin, who had been standing by, said with a smile, “Even if everyone in the world says it’s not possible, as long as Brother Yun Che says it’s possible, then I can definitely recover completely. Don’t worry.”
Yun Che said: “Senior Shui, rest assured. [From now on, I will heal you once every few months.] Within twenty months, your profound veins will be restored to their original state. Within three years, your profound strength will gradually recover to its peak level in those years, without any loss at all.”
The response without any reluctance made Shui Qianheng's face flush with excitement. Just as he was about to perform another great ceremony, Yun Che forcibly stopped him: "Senior Shui, there is no need to say polite words. The injuries you suffered were all caused by me. Moreover... in a few months' Emperor Conferment Ceremony, Meiyin and I will officially become husband and wife. How can I accept such a great gift from my future father-in-law?"
Shui Meiyin tilted her head and smiled happily. Shui Qianheng was also stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Okay, dear son-in-law, dear son-in-law! Hahahaha, this name is more convenient." As the name was changed, the oppressive feeling that had been covering his heart and soul also dissipated, and Shui Qianheng's laughter became more hearty: "Dear son-in-law, don't worry. During the Emperor Conferment Ceremony, if anyone dares to cause trouble in the Eastern Divine Region, I will personally... let my daughter kill his entire clan!"
The Shengyu Sect was massacred overnight, and even Luo Shangchen was killed in the sect. Everyone in the Shengyu Realm was in danger and in chaos.
Everyone can guess who did it, but no one dares to point it out.
Without the Holy Eaves Sect, the Holy Eaves Realm would naturally no longer be worthy of being the leader of the Eastern Divine Region's upper star realms. In the Eastern Divine Region today, apart from the only remaining king realm, the Brahma Emperor Divine Realm, the Glazed Light Realm and the Heaven-Covering Realm were the most respected.
Yun Che nodded and said, “The Eternal Heaven Realm and the Moon God Realm have been destroyed, and the Star God Realm exists in name only. When the time comes, I will force the Snow Song Realm to become a new king realm to increase the control and deterrence over the Eastern Divine Region. I will still need your help in this matter.”
"Meiyin has told me about this." Shui Qianheng waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, King Futian and I will be the first to stand up and support you."
“Besides, the Snow Song Realm King killed the Scarlet Destroying Dragon God with one sword. With this power alone, who would dare not submit?”
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the barrier outside, and two auras broke into the barrier while entangled.
"Mom, you really can't go in. The Demon Lord is..." This was Shui Yingyue's voice, with helplessness and a little confusion.
"What Lord Demon! He is my son-in-law. It is only natural for a mother-in-law to like her son-in-law!"
"But...ah!"
A storm was brewing, and just as Yun Che turned his eyes to the side, a figure suddenly appeared in a rush, followed by Shui Yingyue who had hurriedly followed but did not dare to stop him by force.
This was a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, wearing a blue robe, with a delicate face and eyes like peach blossoms. As soon as she arrived, her eyes were fixed on Yun Che, but she did not have the slightest fear of facing the Demon Lord. Instead, her eyebrows were raised, and a smile almost overflowed from her eyes.
"Mom, how did you come in?" Shui Meiyin's delicate body swayed and she stood beside the woman.
He stood by her side and held her arm affectionately.
“What are you doing barging in? You’re being so disrespectful.” The woman reached out and touched Shui Meiyin’s cheek, but her eyes were still fixed on Yun Che’s face with a smile: “Mom, aren’t you here to see the husband you’ve chosen?”
"Oh, after becoming the Demon Lord, not only is he more handsome than before, he is also more majestic, especially this charming evil spirit, which woman in the world can resist it. As expected of my little Yinyin, she has good taste. Even if I... if I was born a few decades later, your father would have no chance."
Yun Che: “…”
"Alas." Shui Yingyue let out a sigh, looking helpless.
“Ahem!” Shui Qianheng stood up in a hurry, his face twitching as he said to Yun Che, “This… this is my wife Cheng Wanxiao, Yingyue and Meiyin’s biological mother. She has always been ignorant of the rules and outspoken. Demon Lord, please don’t take it to heart.”
After saying that, he winked at the woman and said in a hurry, "Who let you in? Get out now!"
The woman turned a deaf ear to him and didn't even look at Shui Qianheng. She continued to look at Yun Che with a smile on her face. Her peach blossom eyes smiled so brightly that it seemed as if peach blossoms were about to bloom.
Yun Che also stood up and bowed respectfully: “Junior Yun Che, greets auntie.”
The person Shui Meiyin mentioned most often in front of him was her mother, so he had known the name "Cheng Wanxiao" for a long time, but today was the first time he met her.
As Shui Qianheng's youngest concubine, Cheng Wanxiao has only been married for a few decades, but she is already famous because of the two daughters she gave birth to for Shui Qianheng... Shui Yingyue and Shui Meiyin, one is now the King of Liuguang Realm, and the other is the Goddess of Meiyin.
With these two daughters, Cheng Wanxiao didn't have to do anything to overshadow Shui Qianheng's wife and all the concubines.
Everyone knew that Cheng Wanxiao could be made the main wife with just one word. However, she sneered at the position of the main wife... Shui Meiyin had said to Yun Che more than once: "My mother said that a wife is not as good as a concubine. The younger the concubine, the more favored she is."
Shui Meiyin is not only very close to her mother, but also obviously has a deep admiration for her.
Cheng Wanxiao smiled and said, "Why call her aunt? It's too old and unfamiliar. Call her mother-in-law, mother... Calling her sister is not wrong."
Shui Qianheng's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees on the spot.
“Uh… How dare this junior be rude.” Yun Che said, “I often hear Meiyin mention my aunt, and today I am fortunate enough to meet her. It is indeed as Meiyin said, making people feel… like being bathed in spring breeze.”
Cheng Wanxiao immediately covered her mouth and laughed. She could sense that Yun Che was secretly restraining the fierceness and coldness that naturally emanated from him, and his respect for his elders was also particularly sincere. She was very fond of him and very satisfied with him in her heart: "Of course, otherwise how could he have given birth to such good daughters."
At this point, her eyelids suddenly drooped, and she took Shui Meiyin's hand, her expression instantly changing from smiling to about to cry: "From now on, my little Yinyin will belong to someone else. My good son-in-law, you must be good to little Yinyin. If little Yinyin is bullied, I will be heartbroken."
“…Don’t worry, Auntie. I will treat Meiyin well with all my heart and will not let her suffer any injustice.” Yun Che assured her while looking at her.
“Mom, Brother Yun Che has always been very good to me. You don’t have to remind me anymore.” Shui Meiyin tilted her eyes and exposed her mother’s intentions without any concealment.
"Ahem!" Shui Qianheng's scalp and back were numb, and he finally couldn't help but say, "Wan Xiao, you have already met the Demon Lord, please leave first. The Demon Lord and I have something important to discuss."
Cheng Wanxiao rolled her eyes at him, but pulled Shui Meiyin forward a few steps and said to Yun Che, “My dear son-in-law, I also have an important matter that I want to ask of you. I promise it is much more important than the matter of my dead ghost.”
Dead...ghost...is this a name you can use in front of outsiders?
If it were any other woman of his, regardless of whether or not she had the courage to do so, even if she really broke in, Shui Qianheng would just yell at her and slap her out if she still didn't obey. But with Cheng Wanxiao...he didn't think of forcing her out, but of finding a hole to crawl into.
“Please, I’m not worthy of your help. If my aunt has any instructions, please let me know.” Yun Che said politely.
"Order?" Cheng Wanxiao's eyes lit up, and she looked delighted: "So, you won't refuse, right? You are worthy of being my good son-in-law. Xiao Yinyin did the right thing in picking a man. As a mother, I am so relieved."
“…” For some reason, Yun Che felt as if he had been inexplicably trapped, and could only bite the bullet and say, “Aunt, please speak.”
"Yingyue, come here." Cheng Wanxiao raised her hand, and before Shui Yingyue could respond, her body was sucked over and her jade hand was held in her hand. Cheng Wanxiao smiled and said, "Good son-in-law, this matter is very simple. You
When you marry Xiao Yinyin, remember to bring Yingyue along, it’s settled!”
Yun Che: “…”
The premonition that had just emerged in her heart came true in an instant. Shui Yingyue hurriedly threw her hands away, her breath was disordered, and she said hurriedly: "Mom, you...what are you talking about! Why are you making trouble like my little sister?"
"Nonsense? How can this be nonsense?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Cheng Wanxiao's nose suddenly twitched, and her eyes became misty with tears almost instantly: "Yingyue, you are not young anymore, and you still can't find a suitable man. Do you know how worried I am!"
There's nothing to worry about. In the past few years, she had been shouting every day that there was no man in the world worthy of my daughter... However, under Cheng Wanxiao's overwhelming verbal attack, Shui Yingyue had no time to refute.
"Look at your little Yinyin. She is going to marry the future emperor of the God Realm, the best man in the world. As her sister, if you find a man who is worse than her, how will others laugh at you? There will even be people who will stab you in the back and say that you are biased and only care about your younger sister. It's okay for me to suffer a little grievance, but how can I watch you suffer grievances? That would cost me my life."
Yun Che: (￣.￣)
Shui Meiyin: (#^.^#)
Shui Yingyue: ~! @#￥%……
As she spoke, Cheng Wanxiao actually shed tears: "Besides, my son-in-law is surrounded by such terrible women, the Demon Queen who rules the Northern Divine Region, the Brahma Emperor Goddess who rules the Brahma Emperor Divine Realm and is so beautiful that she deserves to be punished by the heavens... I heard that the Azure Dragon Emperor of the Western Divine Region is only worthy of being his concubine."
"And your little sister is all alone. If you don't help her, you don't know how she will be bullied in the future."
Shui Yingyue couldn't help but say, "Mom! It's not as exaggerated as you say!"
"You have never really been a 'woman', you don't understand." Cheng Wanxiao cried, "Do you know how terrible the fights between women... especially the women in the harem are! Someone like your father, he is a decent man, but if he were a woman, he would not survive more than three days in the harem. You have the heart to watch your little sister being bullied and miserable every day, and you have the heart to worry about her all day long and shed tears for her..."
"..." This time, Shui Qianheng's heels felt numb.
She wiped away her tears and continued, "Besides, my good son-in-law has already agreed. If you refuse and he gets angry, that will be the wrath of the Demon Lord. By then, I'm afraid I might even lose my life. Sob…"
Yun Che: When will I...
"Yes, yes!" Shui Meiyin added fuel to the fire, "Brother Yun Che has been coveting me for a long time. Every time I mention me, he suddenly gets very excited. If I refuse, he will be very disappointed. Maybe... he will bully me even more."
Shui Yingyue: “…”
Yun Che: “I…”
“That’s right.” Cheng Wanxiao burst into laughter and didn’t give Yun Che any chance to explain himself: “No matter how good a son-in-law is, he is still a man. How could he not covet my Yingyue’s body? My dear son-in-law, if you can’t wait, I will arrange for you and Yingyue to consummate your marriage tonight…”
“Mother!!” Shui Yingyue’s neck had turned from pink to red. Her entire vision and thoughts became a mess. She didn’t even dare to meet Yun Che’s gaze. She stomped her feet fiercely, and a blue shadow flew away as if escaping. Soon, the sound of a door being broken could be heard from outside.
"Ah, Yingyue also knows how to be shy." Cheng Wanxiao said with a smile: "Good son-in-law, then this matter is settled. I will continue to prepare dowries for Yingyue and Yinyin. Son-in-law, you have to stay here with little Yinyin for a few more days."
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Yun Che’s response, she left with a smile as beautiful as a flower, leaving Yun Che there with a confused look on his face.
I never asked for his opinion at all!
And didn't even give him any chance to refuse!
He turned his head to look at Shui Meiyin, and almost subconsciously murmured: "Your mother... is really amazing."
Shui Meiyin's personality is entirely inherited from her mother.
"Hehe!" Shui Meiyin smiled and said, "As expected, my mother stepped in and solved the problem in no time."
"Ahem!" Shui Qianheng, who had been marginalized the entire time, finally found an opportunity to speak. He sighed heavily and said, "Although my wife is naughty and mischievous, some of her words touched my heart. The Demon Lord's women are all divine phoenixes in the sky. If Meiyin is alone... As parents, how can we rest assured?"
As he spoke, he sighed repeatedly, his face gloomy, his worry and concern evident in his words.
Yun Che squinted his eyes and said weakly, “Senior Shui, forgive me for being blunt, but whether it’s persuasiveness or acting skills, you are at least three levels behind my aunt.”
“Uh…” Shui Qianheng was stunned for a moment, then forced a laugh: “Ha…hahahaha…that’s true, true.”
(End of this chapter)
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