"Wait!" Seeing that Wang Yao was really about to make a move, Qinghe hesitated again. After all, this was her marriage. Although she could guess that Wang Yao was probably just bluffing, she dared not actually test the law. If she ended up with a mud-blooded husband, she would be utterly humiliated.
"What do you mean?" Wang Yao was secretly delighted, but still held the interface panel as if he was about to cast a spell.
"Are you really a celestial being from Heaven?" Qinghe asked.
"Is it fake? Do you want to see my work ID?" Wang Yao said with dissatisfaction. This Qinghe seemed like a smart and clever young woman, so why didn't she believe in immortals?
"Hmm, have you ever heard of the Evil-Suppressing Heavenly Prison?" Qinghe asked immediately afterward.
"The Evil-Suppressing Heavenly Prison? I've heard of it before. It's one of the four great heavenly prisons of the Heavenly Court. Which immortal hasn't heard of it?" Wang Yao's eyes widened. The Evil-Suppressing Heavenly Prison had a deep connection with him. This little fox had asked the right immortal.
"If that's the case, if I help you, can you do me a favor in return?" Qinghe's expression softened as she looked at Wang Yao and asked.
"What is it?" Wang Yao's heart skipped a beat. He knew that this little fox was up to no good, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"Help me rescue someone from the Evil-Suppressing Prison," Qinghe said.
"Save people? Save what? Save demons, right? I advise you to get your facts straight. What kind of place is the Evil Suppression Prison? It's guarded by a Mahayana-level prison warden. You want me to go and save demons for you? You want me to go and die?" Wang Yao rebuked Qing He incredulously.
"If that's what you're saying, then we're done. I don't care if you're from Heaven or not, I will never obey you. Either kill me or tie me up again. Anyway, those bitches have cast a spell on me, so I can't escape."
Upon hearing Wang Yao's words, Qinghe's eyes widened, and she plopped down on the half-collapsed bed.
"But let me tell you the truth, I am the daughter of Qing Ning, the patriarch of the Liang clan. If you dare to kill me, the Liang clan will definitely fight to the death with your Heavenly Court and the Yi clan. And it's not just the Liang clan, all branches of the Qingqiu Fox Clan will be your enemies in the future."
“But if you help me and rescue people from the Zhenxie Prison, don’t you want the Liang Clan and the Yi Clan to become friends? I can agree to that now. Even if it means the Liang Clan has to pay some price to compensate the Yi Clan, the Liang Clan will do it willingly.”
"And I'll do whatever you say. Wherever you say go, I'll go. Whoever you say kill, I'll kill. Not just me, the entire Liang clan, the entire Qingqiu fox clan branch are your friends, and they'll obey your orders." Qinghe's tone changed as she spoke, her face full of seduction.
"Wow, are you serious? Who is this person you're trying to save? Someone with such a big reputation?" Wang Yao was stunned by what Qinghe said and hurriedly asked.
"She is Lady Zhemei, the old patriarch of our Qingqiu Fox Clan. She led the Holy Army to attack the Heavenly Court, but she was accidentally captured by the immortals. It is said that she has been imprisoned in the Zhenxie Heavenly Prison for many years. After she was imprisoned in the Heavenly Court, our Qingqiu Fox Clan split up," Qinghe explained.
"Fighting against the Heavenly Court? That was a thousand years ago, wasn't it? Your old clan leader, that lady, is still alive? Couldn't she have died long ago?" Wang Yao asked in astonishment.
"Bah! Even if you die, Lady Zhemei will not die. She already had the strength of a Mahayana cultivator, and she even cultivated our clan's secret technique for preserving youth, Hundred Charms, to the highest level. Our Holy Domain clans have long lifespans to begin with, and our old patriarch will definitely not die in a thousand years!" Qinghe retorted.
"However, after all these years, she must have aged considerably and should no longer pose any threat to the Heavenly Court. Why then is the Heavenly Court still imprisoning her?"
"You said that if the Heavenly Court releases Lady Zhemei, your Heavenly Court's immortals can get the full support of the Qingqiu Fox Clan in the Holy Realm. Isn't that great? How about it? You help me rescue Ancestor Zhemei, and I'll do anything for you. How about this deal?" Qinghe looked at Wang Yao with bright eyes.
“Well…” Wang Yao scratched his head, instinctively feeling that this matter was no small thing. Lady Zhemei was a powerful demon who had once fought against the Heavenly Court. How could the Heavenly Court easily let her go? Perhaps the current division of the Qingqiu Fox Clan was part of the Heavenly Court’s plan.
I'm just a little matchmaker, and after thinking about it, I realize it's not very reliable.
“You think too highly of me. I’m just a lowly clerk in the Heavenly Court. The matter you’re talking about is too big. It’s a problem for big shots like the Heavenly Emperor, Venus, and Laozi to consider. You’ve come to the wrong immortal.” Wang Yao shook his head repeatedly.
"Pah! If I could find them, would I be coming to you? Just tell me if you're willing to help. If you are, I'll help you right now..." Qinghe said.
“It’s not a matter of whether I want to or not. Even if I were willing, I couldn’t help you. Do you know how big this matter is?” Wang Yao shook his head repeatedly.
"Then can you take me into the Immortal Realm?" Qinghe blinked and asked again.
“Um…that…” Wang Yao was stunned for a moment. Although the entrances to the Immortal Realm from each realm were guarded by immortals, it didn’t seem impossible for him to bring a demon into the Immortal Realm with the help of the fairy maiden and Caixia. This was much easier than rescuing a great demon from the Zhenxie Heavenly Prison.
"Probably...maybe...more or less." Wang Yao nodded with difficulty.
"That settles it then. You can send me to the Immortal Realm, and once I'm there, it'll be none of your business. I'll definitely find a way to rescue Ancestor Zhemei." Qinghe laughed.
"It's not that easy. Do you know how big the Immortal Realm is? Where is the Evil Suppression Heavenly Prison? Even if you get to the Evil Suppression Immortal City, you still can't get into the Heavenly Prison." Wang Yao really didn't know what to say.
"Oh, okay? Then how about you send me to the Evil Suppression Prison? Once I'm in the prison, you won't have to worry about anything else," Qinghe said, blinking her big eyes.
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