As soon as they left, a powerful aura passed by.

Yan Ling Jianjun, who received the message from his apprentice, turned into a sharp sword and rushed over, but ended up rushing to the sky. He looked at Shangguan Haoran in confusion: "Where are them?"

Shangguan Haoran was silent. He neither wanted to lie nor had an affair with his brother, so he simply didn't say anything.

Li Yanluo beside him quickly said, "Gourmet to the Lord of Zixiao Palace. When they saw us, they just asked us to report peace, and suddenly cut through the space and left. We don't know where they went."

"It's better for them not to show up during this period." Yan Ling Jianjun said and asked his disciple about the situation of the Weishu Taoist Lord.

Shangguan Haoran responded respectfully at this time: "He said that he is not Weishu Taoist Lord, but comes from the stars in the universe, with a name Guan and a word Weishu."

"Oh, it's actually like this. Then is he an immortal or a demon?" Yan Ling Jianjun was more concerned about this.

"When I met us, I am a pure aura, and I am desirable. I should be an immortal." Shangguan Haoran said a little hesitant, "But he seems to have a close relationship with Junior Sister Qingran, and there may be something strange about it."

Li Yanluo curled his lips: "What's strange? Isn't it just a Taoist partner? She was a Taoist partner with Helian Wancheng before."

Yan Ling Jianjun was shocked when he heard this: "You guys talk about it carefully."

The upper class of their sect never linked this situation, thinking that it was because Sang Jue and Wei Shu had an affair, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

While listening to their descriptions and inferences, Yan Ling Jianjun took out the legendary magic weapon 1,001 from his sleeve and found that it actually responded to this place. A terrible thought arose in his heart.

"Qingran, follow me back to the sect. Wei Shu and Na Helian Wancheng are the same person!" Yan Ling Jianjun remembered that the ninth prince of the Empire showed his face like Sang Jue after the wedding, and was shocked. If someone had made arrangements behind him, something might be wrong.

"Yes, Master." Shangguan Haoran was also surprised when he heard this, and then he understood the newly emerged Wei Shu's signs of becoming a demon.

In order to prevent others from tracking clues, they restored the island to its original state before leaving and wiped away all the breath around them.

In the Zhoutian Empire.

Since the bride robbery incident, the ninth prince Ji Bixu has been left alone by Emperor Ji Tian.

Outsiders think they are talking, but in fact they are fighting for life.

On that day, Emperor Ji Tian held everyone away, looked at Ji Bixu's face and narrowed his eyes: "I really don't know that there is such a kind of infatuated person in my son. I would rather become her for a woman."

Ji Bixu touched his face, with a somewhat obsessed expression: "I am born like this, and my father is too worried."

Emperor Ji Tian twitched the corner of his mouth. Although this look was extremely handsome because of the male firmness, there was a female version in front of him, and outsiders felt awkward no matter how they looked at it.

"Haha, it's great." Emperor Ji Tian stood up and sneered, instantly moved to Ji Bixu, reached out and patted his shoulder, "I left you behind and didn't let you pursue the thief who stole your woman. Are you blamed me?"

"You are the same son, you are a little bit favoring Brother Weishu, so Bixu can understand." Ji Bixu replied indifferently, and avoided Ji Tian's hand sideways.

"Hey, you still misunderstood." Emperor Ji Tian sighed, like an old father who is not understood by his children.

Ji Bixu knew that he could not catch up with the traces of the person who snatched Sang Jue at this time, and was even more impatient when he wanted to be with Emperor Ji Tianxu.

He clenched his fists and simply prepared to spread it out. After all, what he needs now is strength, a lot of strength.

"Father, I heard from my mother that you will never hesitate to ruin your closest relatives in order to practice the way of devouring. I wonder if this is true?" Ji Bixu said, "So Brother Weishu would rather die than return."

Emperor Ji Tian's face changed, he flashed back to the height of the throne, and looked at Ji Bixu standing in the open hall from afar.

Ji Bixu was extremely tall, standing there like an independent flag, surrounded by bone dragons, just like a flying dragon in the sky.

Emperor Ji Tian was quite displeased and said with a look of her sleeve: "Your mother is already crazy, and she can't hear her words."

"Oh, is that?" Ji Bixu didn't believe it very much, "Then can I ask my father to pass on my way of devouring me? The devil who snatched Sang Jue was too strong, so I had to learn more skills."

"You really want me to pass on your way of devouring?" Emperor Ji Tian sat high, with a glimmer of light flashing in his deep eyes.

Ji Bixu reached out to stroke the bone dragon beside his shoulder: "That's what you planned, right? If it weren't for the wedding, the princess would become the queen."

Emperor Ji Tian laughed when he heard this: "Bixu, where did you hear the joke? You can't talk nonsense. Although I have many harems, I never force women. Then, Zhenjun Qing Jing is a decent female cultivator, how could he do so randomly?"

"After all the time, you have started to covet it." Ji Bixu looked up at the high emperor, his eyes cold, darker and more distorted than the abyss demon path.

Emperor Ji Tian was startled and then furious. He was actually frightened by his son. He slapped the dragon throne suddenly and showed the devouring power that was like a black hole in his palm.

"Nizi, since you want to learn the way of devouring, you must understand the principle of devouring heaven and earth." Emperor Ji Tian reached out to release his powerful force, and the entire hall suddenly fell into darkness.

The imperial palace suddenly became turbulent, and many palace servants and concubines closed their doors one after another. They knew that the emperor was about to prepare to practice martial arts again.

Emperor Ji Tian’s voice was loud, and he said: “The heaven and earth are vast. No matter whether it is human, demon, immortal, ghost, or spirit, if you want to continue to evolve, you must practice the way of devouring, without exception. We humans will eventually become the spirit of all things through the world. The so-called way of heaven and humans are also the result of devouring countless similar people and strengthening themselves.”

Ji Bixu was a little disbelief: "Father, people have courtesy, righteousness, integrity, shame, civilization and education, truth, goodness, beauty, benevolence, righteousness and faith... How can they become one with those demons and ghosts? You can't say that."

"Haha, the innate people are not only the kind of human beings that exist. Some of them can find traces in many small world secret realms, but they almost disappeared in the big world, or become indifferent monsters and are enslaved by all parties. Because this is a society where people can eat people, take advantage of their strengths, avoid their weaknesses, and finally leave the most powerful branch." Emperor Ji Tian said, looking up at the distance, "I didn't believe it before, but in the end, I could only swallow the great way and always accompany me and help me live forever."

He seemed to have recalled the past, but in a flash he came to Ji Bixu, raised his hand and clenched his fists, and then spread it out again. His complex expression and obscure language, and said, "Now, do you still have to learn the way of devouring?"

"I think, since it's so powerful, I naturally have to learn it." Ji Bixu nodded. He felt that the star temple seemed to be a way to devour. Only by knowing yourself and the other, can you win a hundred battles. This is a cheap skill that the father brought to you.

"You are very motivated, but you are not suitable for learning this path now. Why not go to the upper level of Tongtian Tower to understand more, calm down your mood, and learn more knowledge and it will not be too late for your father to teach you again." Emperor Ji Tian, ​​who wanted to swallow his son immediately, felt a sudden tightening after approaching Ji Bixu, and suddenly changed his words. He reached out and patted his son on the shoulder, telling him not to let down the expectations of the empire and not to be sad for a woman.

Ji Bixu raised his eyebrows and secretly scolded the old guy for being a bit scheming, so he didn't even rush to tear his face. There was something strange on the Tower of Heaven. He first deduced and absorbed the power there before accepting him, and the success rate might be higher.

"Good boy, go, the glory of the empire is on your shoulders." Emperor Ji Tian frowned at Ji Bixu's back, and then quickly invited the Zhoutian Immortal Sect and the elders of Zhoutian Academy to come to the palace to see who the ninth prince was. For some reason, he actually felt vaguely afraid of him.
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