Chapter 1008: Chapter 1006: She Really Likes Sword Cultivators
He sat cross-legged, his figure like a rock, motionless. The strong members of the Wuji Sect behind him remained silent, and over time, people began to leave one by one.
They didn’t know what had happened, only that the Great Emperor suddenly became sad.
That emotion spread invisibly, unintentionally affecting them, and many people felt a twinge in their noses.
As night fell, the bright moon hung high, and the stars adorned this brilliant night sky, looking extraordinarily charming.
The Fairy returned here, quietly watching Chen Pingping.
Shortly after, Zhang Ziyu also arrived, glancing at Chen Pingping’s back and then at the Fairy nearby.
The latter shook her head, indicating she didn’t know either.
The catastrophe had ended.
The Divine Clan members gradually fled from here, and the Human Clan trapped in the Blood Sacrifice Array were also rescued and settled in different areas.
Everything was moving in a good direction.
Moo!
Lao Huang the ox carried An back to the Wuji Sect, with a little Mao Qiu hanging on it, displaying a face full of reluctance, like a grumbling wife.
The key was, there was also an annoying little Hei dog that kept harassing it along the way.
Lao Huang sincerely wanted to kick it: "Stupid dog!"
Yet the little Hei dog was as enthusiastic as fire, hopping and jumping, occasionally leaping onto and off its back, having great fun.
It wasn’t until they returned to the Wuji Sect that the little Hei began to restrain itself.
Eek!
Mao Qiu woke up, opened sleepy eyes, and rolled off Lao Huang.
Seeing it about to roll off, Lao Huang extended its righteous hoof and stamped on it, causing Mao Qiu to cry out: "Eek!"
Its fluffy little paws waved continuously, striving to resist Lao Huang’s oppression.
Unfortunately, its power was no match for Lao Huang!
Fortunately, An stepped in, picking it up with a smile and said, "You must behave, no messing around."
Not far away!
"It’s that little Hei dog; the sect’s scroll contains records of this dog having trained several Sword Saints." A middle-aged man couldn’t help but be excited.
He was also a Sword Saint and now, upon seeing little Hei, his heart was filled with ambition!
"Is that so?" Others were surprised.
"Yes! It’s absolutely true; little Hei taught Guang Xiaoyu, Li Qi..." he said.
Without mentioning others, just these two guys alone were enough to shock everyone.
But at this moment, someone refuted: "What is little Hei? Did you see the little guy on the Emperor Son’s body? That’s the most powerful spiritual beast in the Qingfeng lineage!"
"What’s its origin?"
"Devouring Sky Beast."
"???"
"Do you know about innate beings? Forget it, you’re really clueless." That person looked disdainful: "Let me put it this way! It was born in the same place as the gods."
I exclaim!
A group of young people were dumbfounded.
Among the spiritual beasts of the Qingfeng lineage, the origin of the Devouring Sky Beast absolutely overwhelmed other spiritual beasts, born in the Chaotic Sea, in the same place as many gods.
The only pity was that it hadn’t gained consciousness back then, otherwise, it might have been a famous ancient god, founding a race of its own.
It’s unbelievable!
Such a little creature with such a terrifying origin.
"What’s wrong with father?" An asked.
"Dreaming of a woman." The Fairy’s voice was leisurely, though she hadn’t spent much time or met Chen Pingping often, she knew he still harbored the memory of a woman deep down.
Wen Yuqing.
In the battle at the Dead Sea, when seven gods acted to kill Wen Yuqing, Chen Pingping nearly went berserk.
Then he wielded the power of the God Grid, enraged and killed the gods.
When the news spread, it shocked the entire Nine Heavens.
Now returning to this familiar place, the Fairy surmised he must be recalling past scenes, like the times spent with Wen Yuqing.
Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes: "How do you know everything?" He pointed below the lawn and said: "Perhaps it’s due to the departure of two old friends?"
"You’re right." The Fairy didn’t want to argue with him.
At this moment, the back of the Great Emperor felt heavy, like a Boundary Monument, pressing on everyone’s hearts, and his sadness seemed infectious, inexplicably saddening those behind him.
Zhang Ziyu sighed lightly: "Ah! My big brother!"
The Fairy squinted: "Don’t think of it, she doesn’t like you at all."
"Is it possible? Maybe big brother has a major illness and doesn’t want to get me involved?" Zhang Ziyu’s eyelids twitched.
"What are you thinking?" The Fairy frowned.
"..."
Such a fine woman, quite good-looking, if only she didn’t have such a mouth.
Zhang Ziyu thought to himself.
Over the years, he came to understand Yue Wuxia’s mind; she had no interest in him.
However!
Many times, men like to deceive themselves.
Zhang Ziyu kept his face sullen and stopped speaking.
An was curious: "Who is big brother?"
"Yue Wuxia, the progeny of the Southern White Emperor, just like you!" The Fairy smiled and then glanced at Zhang Ziyu, comforting: "Don’t be sad, once I venture into the Heavens, I’ll introduce a Goddess as your wife."
She suddenly remembered the Goddess of the Fire Clan.
Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes again.
The Fairy added: "Believe me, I previously met a gentle Divine Clan Goddess over at the branding area; she even said she’ll treat me to a meal once I’m in the Heavens."
Huh?
Zhang Ziyu was skeptical.
"Though we’re not acquainted for long, we’ve established a deep friendship, and she loves making friends with the Human Clan." The Fairy was full of confidence.
"Really?"
"I never lie." The Fairy said solemnly.
That statement felt like implying this young master was a liar?
Still, Zhang Ziyu remained half-convinced and asked: "Is the Goddess more beautiful than big brother?"
"Absolutely as beautiful as your big brother."
"To what extent?"
"To put it this way! She’s on the same level as me." The Fairy smiled.
"..."
"She’s gentle, kind, cute, has a good figure, big chest, big butt, long flowing hair, and most importantly, she has a lovely voice." The Fairy reminisced.
Hmm!
The Goddess of the Fire Clan’s voice was indeed striking like thunder, truly delightful.
Zhang Ziyu was dazed and then began to yearn: "Is it really that good?"
The Fairy nodded: "Of course, one more thing, she loves Sword Cultivators, especially those from the Human Clan."
Damn!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziyu immediately perked up, eyes shining: "This young master is the Sword Immortal’s Successor, the strongest Sword Cultivator of the Human Clan, wielding the Opening Heaven Swordsmanship!"
"Once in the Heavens, I’ll arrange for you to meet." The Fairy gave a thumbs up, praising: "With the title of Sword Immortal Heritage, you’ll surely win her over."
"Sister, let’s go now!" Zhang Ziyu was excited.
"This?" The Fairy hesitated: "Not a good idea, right? Currently, the Human Clan is in chaos everywhere, the Divine Clan acts recklessly, oppressing various factions, should we not be responsible for suppression?"
"With Ping around, wouldn’t any monsters or demons die with a slap?" Zhang Ziyu urged.
"Not appropriate, we still have tasks at hand." The Fairy shook her head.
"The Blood Sacrifice Array has been destroyed, the smelting plan naturally dissolved, the task is over, don’t hesitate, let’s hit the road!"
"But?"
"But what?"
"We don’t have a passage."
Darn!
Zhang Ziyu rolled up his sleeves and rushed out. No passage? How could that be? With a Void Body present, wasn’t that a living passageway?
In a blink, his figure vanished from the Wuji Sect.
Behind him, the Fairy had a smile in her eyes.
An was rather clever, blinking: "There surely isn’t a Goddess."
The Fairy laughed: "There is."
"Then the Goddess must be unattractive, ugly, and bad-tempered." An puffed her cheeks.
"Wrong!"
"I want to go too." An was eager, her big eyes bright: "The Emperor Son descends on all Heavens, suppresses the Divine Clan, and when my father ventures into the Heavens, I’ve already swept through eight hundred regions."
She faintly felt the Fairy had some ulterior motives, but couldn’t grasp it in a moment.
