Just then—
Lord Emperor slowly turned around, his deep eyes glanced at them coldly, and two words fell from his thin lips: "Noisy."
In an instant, all the young geniuses froze, unable to utter a single word.
Although the Lord Emperor was some distance away from them, a strong chill enveloped them, frightening them both physically and mentally.
While they were afraid, they were also impressed by how powerful the Emperor was!
He is worthy of being the powerful person they are pursuing on their path of cultivation!
Suddenly, Lord Emperor seemed to sense something, turned back, and raised his white and bony hand.
A slender and soft hand rested on his palm, and then he slowly held her hand.
Everyone looked up and saw a girl in red raising her hand to shake hands with the Emperor. The figures, one red and one black, were a perfect match.
The girl smiled brightly, and the man looked gentle and doting.
There was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, his gaze locked on her, the corners of his lips slightly raised in an arc: "Zheng'er, I'm here to pick you up."
There was a sound of "click", and it seemed that the sound of many broken hearts rang out in the crowd.
"Okay." Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows.
When the Emperor was satisfied and wanted to take his people back to Wanshuo Palace—
The young man with a teardrop mole in a black suit behind Yun Zheng poked his head out and asked with a grin, "Emperor, please pick us up. We've been expelled from the sect and are now homeless."
Everyone's eyes were wide open: "!!!"
They could understand that Lord Emperor was intimate with Yun Zheng, the young master of the Di family, after all, they were partners, but... where did this kid come from, and how dare he speak to Lord Emperor like that?
"Homeless?" Lord Emperor raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes." Mo Jing sighed deeply.
The elders of Shengtian Island not far away were stunned. What on earth was going on?!
How could they be expelled from the sect? Could it be that they had done something wrong?
Now, the elders of Shengtian Island don’t know what the Emperor is thinking, so they dare not speak rashly for fear of offending the Emperor!
At this time, Emperor Zun glanced at the companions behind Yun Zheng and said, "Then let's go back to Wanshuo Palace together."
Finally, he added calmly, "I'll give you some extra practice when we get back."
Feng Xinglan and others: "..."
Everyone: “?” Do they know the Emperor?
The people from Shengtian Island were stunned. Judging from the tone the Emperor used when speaking to them, it seemed... like he was very familiar with them.
Yun Zheng turned to look at the disciples of the Di Family and said, "You will also accompany this young master to the Wanshuo Palace."
The disciples of the Di family were stunned by the surprise. They... they could also go to Wanshuo Palace?
That’s Wanshuo Palace!
Finally, under the envious and jealous eyes of the young geniuses, the Emperor took Yun Zheng onto the spirit boat, followed closely by the Fengyun team, and finally the disciples of the Emperor family.
After receiving the people, the Emperor left behind the guardian Lei Ao and a team of elite guards to assist the major forces in closing the barrier of the Demon-Slaying Battlefield.
The young geniuses watched the spirit boat fly away reluctantly.
a long time.
In the rear camp of the demon clan in the Demon-Slaying Battlefield, the Demon Emperor Mo Heng sat in the first seat, holding a pen and drawing another picture.
The person in the painting is a plain-looking young man in white. He has a smile on his face, but there is a faint glimmer in his eyes that makes people want to capture it.
He murmured, "I promise you, I won't force my way out of the Demon Slaying Battlefield..."
Suddenly, a demon came hurriedly from outside and reported:
"Your Majesty, the ancient artifact, the Sky-lifting Bell, which guards the Demonic Tomb, has disappeared!"
Mo Heng had just put down the last stroke, his eyes were sinister and sharp. He put down his pen and took the demon tribe to investigate.
At the last moment when the Demon-Slaying Battlefield was closing, a streak of light flashed by and left the Demon-Slaying Battlefield.
…
On the luxurious spirit boat of Wanshuo Palace, the disciples of the Di family were trembling with fear and felt quite uncomfortable.
Yun Zheng saw that they were uncomfortable, so she asked them to rest in the cabin on the spirit boat.
The disciples of the Di family felt as if they had been pardoned.
The Third Elder also went to the boat room to rest. He thought to himself that his legs were almost weak in front of the Lord Emperor. Fortunately, he could go back to the room to rest.
On the huge deck, only the Fengyun team, Lord Emperor, Qingfeng, and some Jingwei from the Wanshuo Palace stationed around the spirit boat were left.
The Jingweis saw the guardian Qingfeng, whom they had not seen for a long time, standing silently behind the future emperor and empress like an invisible man, and they felt quite uneasy.
Because they felt that... the Qingfeng Guardian seemed a few years younger...
Yun Zheng smiled and said, "Please sit down, it's not like we're unfamiliar with each other."
Sit? When the Jingweis heard this, they immediately understood. When they were about to go to the storage room inside the spirit boat to move the chairs, they saw an astonishing scene.
The companions of the future emperor and empress quickly took out long benches and sat down skillfully.
Not only did they sit on the long bench, but also the Qingfeng Protector, the future emperor and empress, and even... their noble and elegant Lord Emperor.
Jingweis: “…” Did they make a mistake?
Although Feng Xinglan and others were not very familiar with Lord Emperor, they had received a lot of instruction from him.
Considered half a master.
Lord Emperor looked at Feng Xinglan and the other seven and asked, "Since you are all here, I would like to ask you, do you want to go to the Holy Ruins?"
"Or rather, I want to go to a more powerful place."
Feng Xinglan and the other seven had also heard Yun Zheng mention the Holy Ruins. When they heard his question, they looked at each other and nodded solemnly.
Yan Chen smiled gently, "Our Cloud Team has not stopped yet, how can we retreat halfway?"
"That's right." Mu Yin agreed with a look of approval.
Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said with a nonchalant smile, "I haven't climbed to the highest point with my friends yet, how can I go home early to make money?"
"Speaking of this, I remember that you, Qiu Saobao, still owe me three spirit jades!" Mo Jing stared at him with narrowed eyes.
Yu Qiu choked.
Everyone: “…”
Zhongli Wuyuan coughed twice to remind them to pay attention to the occasion, as they were discussing important matters.
Everyone came back to their senses instantly and looked at the man in the black robe.
When Lord Emperor saw them, he remembered the time when he was ruthlessly pushed away by them, and thought to himself whether he should intensify their training in the next few days.
"Don't be distracted." Yun Zheng saw that he was distracted and pushed him gently.
Lord Emperor reacted and glanced at Yun Zheng. Seeing the teasing smile in her eyes, his ears unconsciously turned red. He immediately regained his calm expression and looked at them.
"I will open the gate to the Holy Ruins in a month, and the eight of you will go there together."
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