The Ancient Realm Goddess
The Yuan Family
In her room, Qing Yue’er raised her hand which was enveloped with spiritual power. A wide grin appeared on his lips when he saw Ying Jun was sleeping by propping his head on the table.
“Ying Jun, wake up! Let's try my new power!” he shouted enthusiastically.
Ying Jun frowned. “The sun hasn't even appeared yet and you want to take me to battle? Are you still sane? Move aside! I better continue sleeping!” his grunts while brushed off Qing Yue’er's hand.
The girl snorted. It used to be that Ying Jun's strength had decreased due to injuries. His cultivation level would rise and return to the origin along with the strength of Qing Yue’er which continued to rise.
Now his injury has fully recovered and his strength has long returned to its original level. Even he had already broken through to a higher level.
Qing Yue’er wanted to hone her skills using Ying Jun. But the lazy bird really did not have the heart to obey his wishes.
“Good. Then I must force you!”
He quickly threw out his spiritual attack. A ball of white light shot towards Ying Jun. The bird immediately glared.
“No, no! I don't want-”
Whoosh!
Boom!
The sound of explosions rang out as the table of the place where Ying Jun was sleeping was shattered. The man disappeared and moved to the door.
“Nona, don't force me!” he shouted with annoyance. He rubbed his still slightly sticky eyes.
Qing Yue’er smiled smirked. A ball of light appeared in his right hand. It was thrown and quickly slid forward.
Ying Jun immediately dodged to the side. The door of the room just exploded and just shattered. A sudden coughing sound rang out several times from the figure standing among the ruins of the door.
“Mo Jingtian!”
Qing Yue’er rounded her eyes. He quickly approached the man who had a flat face. The dust had already dirty his clothes and appearance.
The girl laughed awkwardly then immediately helped clean up the dust. His hands tidied the collar of the man's robe and asked, “Why are you here? It's still dark.”
“It's still dark and you've made a fuss.” The man looked at her expressionlessly.
Ying Jun who heard that immediately nodded. “Really! She ... she should be punished!”
Mo Jingtian also stared flatly at the divine beast. “And you spent the night full of it.”
Both of Ying Jun's eyes instantly widened. “I'm …. I ... just sleep.”
“Me and Qing Yue’er are just sleeping but they demand me to marry her,” Mo Jingtian sizzle sharply.
The corner of Ying Jun's lips twitched. What the fuck is this god?! Was the man afraid that others would also marry him off to Qing Yue’er?!
‘I am an animal!’ grunts in the heart. Then he snorted.
“Good! I'll go!” He stomped his feet and walked out of the room in annoyance. When it passed by Qing Yue’er, not forgetting she gave him a sharp look full of vengeance.
Qing Yue’er chuckled softly then hugged Mo Jingtian's arm sweetly. “Why doesn't your mood look good? The sun is even just about to rise, but you already look tangled.”
The man glanced at him. There was no desire to tell Baili Linwu the matter, so he pretended to be angry. “Isn't it because of you?”
He knocked on the girl's forehead. “Do not spend the night with another man in the room. You know I can cancel our wedding at any time,” he said with a slight grin.
“Aiyah! All night I was busy cultivating. Look, I even broke through. Don't you want to congratulate me?”
“Congratulations.”
“.…”
“Good! You better go back to your room. I'll sleep.” Qing Yue’er pushed Mo Jingtian out.
“Your room door is broken,” Mo Jingtian said later.
“Then what?!”
“Why don't you go to my room?”
Qing Yue’er immediately smirked when she heard that. “What do you mean, Mr Mo? Do you want-”
“No.” The man immediately shook his head firmly. He knew the girl would want to tease him.
Finally Qing Yue’er snorted. “Forget!” He looked at the sky on the eastern side that was already starting to light up. A thought flashed through his head. “Come go to tower.”
Impatiently Qing Yue’er pulled the man's hand and led him to another corner of Tianjun Palace. His smile then expands. “We must see the sunrise. There must be very good.”
Mo Jingtian did not say anything. He just smiled and thought it was a good idea.
***
In the afternoon, the news of the death of many families of cultivators who were killed overnight shocked many. Already since yesterday they were made confused by the matter of Guang Palace. Now this new news made them even more worried.
At Rongyao Palace, Yuan Dawei let out a long sigh and then flicked his arm at his subordinates who were reporting. “I understand. Go and keep monitoring the situation,” he said.
“Good, Mr.”
The subordinate is gone. Then a young man came, who was none other than Yuan Yichuan. Seeing his father riled up, he became astonished. “Daddy, what else happened?”
Yuan Dawei shook his head slowly. “Some cultivator families have been killed overnight. They are not an ordinary family.”
That information made Yuan Yichuan frown. “How was their death?”
“Everything is vacuumed dry. Whether this is the action of a human or a demon.” Yuan Dawei looked grim. “It looks like I want to go to Tianjun Palace.”
“Let me park you, Dad. Last time, I haven't had the time to thank Miss Qing at Guang.” Palace
The old man nodded. “Bring your sister too. Let them know each other better.”
“Good.”
After which, Yuan Yichuan immediately went to call Yuan Xin’er. At first the girl refused to leave because she was busy with her spirit formations. But in the end he stayed.
The three men boarded the drawn carriage with four flying horses. It was a luxury vehicle usually worn by the palace leaders in the Celestials.
The speed of the train is very good. In just an instant, the Tianjun Palace tower was already in sight.
Meanwhile, Tianjun Palace had also only recently gotten news of the massacre in several families of cultivators. Xie Song who was at the park listening to Xie Wuqing's guqin game immediately sighed.
“Guru Mo's warning is indeed true. The chaos! Celestial is really threatened,” he said with a frown.
“I can't believe this is the devil's doing. It must be someone from the Heavenly Court,” Xie Wuqing said as he closed his eyes. Spiritual energy flowed in his hand as he plucked the strings.
The sound that came out at first sounded very melodious and hypnotic. Even some of the servants who heard it instantly fell in love. However, a moment later his tone became higher and painful. They immediately vomited blood.
Xie Song immediately covered his ears and shouted, “What other techniques have you learned?!”
The smile on Xie Wuqing's lips expanded. He looks more handsome and beautiful at the same time. “I don't know what his name is. But if I can train it perfectly, I can kill someone elegantly.”
The old palace leader snorted. ‘Killing elegantly’ does indeed fit perfectly with his son's personality.
He sighed. His mind returned to the matter of murder. He was already worried about Qing Yue’er's marriage and now still had to worry about Celestial's fate. His face is getting older.
“Losing the disaster in Guang Palace really does not guarantee they stay safe,” murmured sadly.
At that moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard approaching. They immediately turned their heads only to see Qing Yue’er coming with a frowned.
“Yue’er ...”
Qing Yue’er had already heard her grandfather's words before. This confused him. “Grandfather, what's the problem again?”
“You don't know yet?” Xie Song asked in surprise. And the girl shook her head. Finally he immediately informed the matter regarding the slaughter in the family of cultivators.
After hearing that, Qing Yue’er's expression became flat. Did Mo Jingtian hide the matter? It was impossible if he did not know of news like this.
He clucked with a confused feeling. This must be Baili Linwu's act. Then what should he do? If he were to confront them openly, it would only take lives.
“Yue’er, did Mr Mo not tell you anything?” Xie Wuqing asked.
“No, Uncle. He does suck,” his grunts.
“Could he have already taken a step so you don't need to know and worry?”
Qing Yue’er simply shook her head uncertainly. At that moment a subordinate suddenly ran reporting, “Master, Palace Leader Rongyao wants to meet.”
Xie Song and Xie Wuqing stared at each other. Usually if Yuan Dawei or the other palace leaders wanted to visit, they would tell in advance. However, this is so sudden.
“Quick let him come here. I'm not busy anyway,” said Xie Song.
The subordinate nodded then left immediately. Moments later, Yuan Dawei and his two sons and daughter finally appeared.