Finally, Madam Hou Qing agreed with the marriage. However, courtesy was still indispensable. The matchmaker should come to propose a marriage, and Shenzong decided to be the matchmaker in person. Madam Hou Qing felt extremely flattered. Changxi even sent betrothal gifts to her. Although she was in Kunlun, courtesy could not be neglected. Han Chiyou hoped the 6th day would come soon.
In the meantime, Wuyou felt her husband acted cryptically. Wuyou asked him several times but he avoided answering her questions. One night, Xu Linghe saw his little woman sleeping and left Ao Ze in the moonlight. Wuyou followed him. Recently, she felt he appeared and disappeared mysteriously. When arriving at Teal Hill's mountains, Wuyou realized that her husband did not forget her wish.
Here used to be a Fairyland in human society and homeland for foxes. But now it was reduced into a state of devastation. Wuyou felt guilty of her people. The things were still there, but men w
"Young Master, you're really a friend." Wuyou could feel there was a change in the back figure's voice—a trace of happiness in his cracked voice. Yan looked at the young master. A man whom they had never met before could give such an important thing to the leader. Why? And the back figure in the corner was prostrated with fear at looking at the layout map. The map was drawn in such details that all the forts were pinpointed with the overall distribution. As a person of the Teal Hill, he could not help but have a high opinion of the Baize's effort that they could spot the forts easily. It turned out that Baize had already had the ambition to swallow the Teal Hill up. "Your Excellency, what plan do you have?" Xu Linghe went straight to the topic because he came to the Teal Hill in order to know the opponent's military force and then find out the coping approach. At present, he still lacked one thing. First, he wanted to gather those scattered remnants to form an army in
Xiao Qi was engaged in arranging the war affairs. Xu Linghe wanted to leave but Yan asked him to stay. That night, Lv E came to the underground city and brought the bad news that the devil army and Baize headed to the mountain forest, only 10 kilometers away from the tunnel. Yan could not sit well at the news and hurried to report the leader. Xu Linghe was woke up at midnight. Two little soldiers asked Xu Linghe to the military camp. Wuyou could not rest her heart, so she changed herself into an attendant and followed him. The moment they arrived at the military camp, Xu Linghe was pulled into the Commander-in-chief's camp by Yan. Wuyou saw the back figure again. They sat down, and then the back figure took the military camp from the void and flipped his spiritual fingers to pin the layout map on the wall. In order to see it clearly, the back figure changed the map into confrontation map. The black part was the devil army; the white part was Baize; the blue was the dark force of Tea
A fierce gale sprang up. The rolled trees flew to the dark forces. Yan transformed himself into a spiritual net to block Yu Xuanji's attack. Baize's soldiers pressed hard step by step, and their sharp sabers were pricked to the spiritual net. The dark forces held the crossbow and aimed at the Baize's soldiers. With Yan's order, tens of thousands of bows were shot out synchronously. Those arrows rubbed with the Melting Soul Liquid penetrated through the spiritual net and dashed to the Baize's soldiers. Everything was annihilated as they went. Baize's high-ranking military officers fled with the scare. Yu Xuanji waved her wand, and then, the bows fell to the ground. Seeing the Melting Soul Liquid effect, Yan gave another order. The dark forces became more confident, holding the arrow with the liquid and drawing the crossbows to the full. SWOOSH! Arrows broke all the barriers to the Baize's soldiers. Yan gathered spirit power and injected it into the arrows. Baize's officers' legs trem
Scorched flavor smelled up in the air. The dark force soldiers strewed the ground. Apparently, they had suffered thunderstrike before death. Wuyou searched all the way and thought that her husband’s spirit power was be more than enough to deal with the devil army. What had happened indeed? The dark forces were cleaning the dead corpses. Although they were dead, they were still brothers. So, the dark forces would certainly take them underground. Wuyou hunted through the West Front. Heavy rain poured down heavily. The young man stumbled along the way. The dark forces all praised the little man's loyalty, but they did not know Wuyou's feeling at all. "Little man, your master is here. Don't cry." The dark force found Mr. Xu in the gully. Heedless of the rugged path, Wuyou ran down desperately. Big raindrops pricked her eyes badly. Her little hand wiped her face and rushed to the gully. She could see her husband's pale face from afar. "Little man, your master
"Are you really You'er?" The little man in front was his daughter? Jiang Tian felt hard to believe that his daughter changed into a mortal's appearance. Yan felt at a loss as well. How could a man be the leader's daughter? Apparently, the little man had a common person's body. "Dad, do you still remember this purple jade fox?" Wuyou took the little jade fox from her soul. Jiang Tian recognized it immediately. It was a spiritual jade used to suppress souls for his daughter. The little man was really his daughter. "You'er, Dad feels sorry to you." Jiang Tian held his daughter tightly. His little girl had grown up. Thinking about what she looked like in the childhood, Jiang Tian felt guiltier, because it was his selfness that made You'er lose the father's love. What Jiang Tian kept in mind was only the responsibility, rather than the fact that he was still a father. "Dad, mom has been waiting for you."
Looking at the receding figure, Madam Hou Qing cried like a child, heartbroken. Candlelight swayed and its shadow fell on the window. Xiao Douya slept soundly on the bed. The man held a book about spirit cultivation. The wind rattled in the night. Wuyou bent down to pick up the books scattered on the ground. She thought whether her man got better during her absence these days. Her little hand fondled his forehead. However, the man who was still having a dream gave a palm. Wuyou was thrown away by the unexpected palm. The bang woke up the man. He sat up immediately. Wuyou rubbed the corner of her mouth and shed tears with grievance. Xiao Qi was in a trance, thinking that he was making a dream, but he found that he hurt Xiaoyao. "Husband, having a nightmare?" Wuyou picked herself up from the ground, wondering why her husband would have a nightmare since everything was going on well. Xiao Qi just dodged it. During Xiaoyao's absence these days, Xiao Qi had re
The chaotic primordial army was called by Hongjun. Yan Shen was backed up by Hongjun and moved to the north. However, Yan army approached the wall suddenly, which made Di Qing unable to sit well. Lin Xiaosa ordered two hundred of thousands of men to fight against Yan's two hundred of thousands of soldiers. Madam Yu let the naga people in the front. The two sides confronted each other with equal momentum. Di Qing led the troop in person, while Yan army had Yan Shen. Hongjun showed no interest in win or lose, because he had something more important to do. Since he had set the pawns well, he would come to Kunlun to have a look. Xiao Qi got himself too busy to sleep and eat. Wuyou complained in her heart now and then. However, she never asked what her husband was busy with. And the Teal Hill would send letters every other day. Wuyou knew the movements of Baize's army and the devil army clearly like pointing at a palm. Time passed quickly, and the 6th day was around the cor
The little girl was full of tears. The naughty girl yesterday would become a man's wife today. Madam Hou Qing did up her daughter's hair, and threads slithered on her face. Han Chiyou's face became fairer and clearer. Madam Hou Qing tied her daughter's hair up. The girl in the mirror did not have the childishness any longer, instead, she had the fascinating beauty as a bride. Madam Hou Qing put headwear on her daughter's inky hair carefully. The Golden Bu Yao rang so briskly that it awakened Wuyou. She was worried about where her husband was in such a happy day. No one would know the grievance in her heart. Tears wetted her makeup and she put on the powder on her face again till her face became numb. Wuyou locked the sorrow in her heart. No matter whether she would die or survive today, she was bound to protect her husband's Kunlun today. "Mom." Wuyou hugged her child tightly. Seeing his younger aunt shedding tears, Xiao Douya freed himself