She lived in the northern lands since childhood, cultivating alongside the Nameless Immortal, until one day the Nameless Immortal suddenly disappeared, leaving behind his two disciples.
One is Wangshu Shaojun, and the other is the compassionate young man before us, Qingyuan Xianjun.
They carried the responsibilities of the nameless immortals, leading their subjects to struggle for survival in the Thirty-Three Heavens, believing that the Celestial Court would be their protector.
"Get lost," Wang Shu Shaojun said coldly.
The spirit sword in her hand rang softly, revealing a faint killing intent.
Immortal Lord Qingyuan took a step back in fright, pursed his lips, and looked at her with concern.
“I told you before, don’t betray the Celestial Court, but you didn’t listen. Now… you’re homeless, fighting every day, never at peace.” He was completely different from Wang Shu Shaojun, and he said in a low voice as she looked at him with icy coldness, “We finally gained the Celestial Court’s protection, and our peace lasted only a thousand years, but you…”
He sighed softly and shook his head under Wang Shu Shaojun's incredulous gaze, saying, "Indeed, the Celestial Court conscripted many demonic beasts, and they did indeed die in battle. But even if they didn't die on the battlefield, they would still die in this dangerous Thirty-Three Heavens world."
“We cannot die as cannon fodder. That is completely different from dying in the battle of the Thirty-Three Heavens,” Wang Shu Shaojun said coldly.
She gripped the spirit sword in her hand tightly, trying her best not to stab the young man in front of her.
He bears the last mark left by the Nameless Immortal. She was once bound by the Nameless Immortal's divine soul restriction, which forbade her from ever harming the person marked on the mark.
She will assist him and forever guard the Kingdom of God.
It was very unfair, but Wang Shu Shaojun didn't feel there was anything wrong with it.
The nameless immortal brought her, who was ignorant and weak, out of the brink of death and bestowed upon her strength, so she must know how to be grateful.
Protecting these subjects was something she did willingly; the only thing that made her unhappy was having to put up with a fool.
Even though Qingyuan Immortal Lord is praised by many and possesses virtues lauded by countless people, in Wangshu Shaojun's eyes, he is nothing more than a fool.
"I really don't understand you." Immortal Lord Qingyuan sighed deeply. He subconsciously turned his head and his gaze fell on Heavenly Lord Xuanxi, who was looking up with a cold expression.
He paused, then asked in surprise, "Lord Xuanxi?"
When the esteemed Heavenly Emperor's gaze fell upon him, a gentle smile couldn't help but appear on his face. He soared into the air and landed before the exceptionally handsome young man, bowing slightly and saying softly, "Greetings, Heavenly Emperor." He paused, then continued in a gentle voice, "Five hundred years ago, I had the honor of meeting you, Heavenly Emperor, at the Heavenly Emperor's banquet." His gaze seemed to be filled with reminiscence, yet also with a smile as he said, "I still remember your unparalleled elegance, Heavenly Emperor."
He was close to such a graceful immortal.
Because Qingyuan Immortal Lord was originally a refined and elegant person.
This graceful demeanor was clearly incomparable to the rude northern beasts or the young Wangshu who could kill with a single sword strike. Even the young immortal holding the Soul-Startling Bell showed a faint gentleness on his face.
"Who are you?" Xuanxi Tianjun suddenly asked.
"I am Qingyuan, the ruler of the Northern Divine Kingdom," the elegant young man said, his voice growing increasingly warm.
A faint blush rose on his fair and handsome face.
I am ashamed of this title.
The Nameless Immortal was a guy with a really wicked sense of humor. He had only gathered some crude and savage monsters, so he should have just called it the Beast Kingdom. Instead, he insisted on calling it the Divine Kingdom, trying to glorify himself in this way. He was ridiculed by everyone in the Three Realms.
Whenever he brings it up himself, it always draws laughter from those around him.
However, Xuanxi Tianjun did not find it funny.
His handsome face was cold and indifferent, devoid of any human warmth, as if nothing could move him for even a moment.
He just stared at him coldly and asked again, "What is your relationship with Shushu?"
"Shu Shu?" Qing Yuan's gaze fell on the enormous wound on Xuan Xi Tianjun's wasp waist. He and Wang Shu Shaojun had been fellow disciples for ten thousand years, so he naturally knew this was Wang Shu Shaojun's doing, and he immediately gasped. He frowned with some disapproval and said, "Wang Shu is truly ruthless. Tianjun is magnanimous, please don't take offense at her." He paused, then bowed deeply and said, "The Northern Divine Kingdom is deeply grateful for the Heavenly Emperor's protection and dares not disobey the Heavenly Emperor. We beg the Heavenly Emperor to show leniency. Our Northern Divine Kingdom will send three thousand demon cultivators to enter the Immortal Guard."
He looked nervously at Xuanxi Tianjun, whose expression remained calm.
"What is your relationship with Shushu?" The situation seemed to have suddenly reversed.
Although he had just been in dire straits, the moment Immortal Lord Qingyuan appeared, his status seemed to rise exceptionally high.
Xuanxi Tianjun pursed his lips.
"Shushu?"
"Wang Shu".
“She is my junior sister,” Immortal Lord Qingyuan said gently.
His smile was sincere and warm, but Xuanxi Tianjun's narrow eyes couldn't help but look at his lover, whose face was cold.
At this moment, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if it was because he had never met his lover from so many years ago, while she and another man grew up together as childhood sweethearts, spending those long years together as senior and junior brothers and sisters. This made his heart surge with ugly jealousy.
However, what comforted him was that Wang Shu Shaojun's gaze towards the handsome and gentle young man before him was filled with cold disgust. Those emotionless eyes made Xuanxi Tianjun loosen his clenched hands and become expressionless again.
"Who can make the decision?" he asked.
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