Chapter 146: The Celestial Couple
Half a month later.
There is an unknown valley in the south-central direction of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest.
The empty boat landed slowly on the lakeside in the center of the valley. There was a simple thatched house in front of it. The thatched house was built facing the lake. A fishing platform was built on the lakeside. A man and woman who looked like a couple were fishing by the lake.
The two couples look to be in their fifties, the man has a weathered face and gray hair on his temples, the woman is bare-faced, her beauty has aged, but her youthful beauty can still be seen between her brows.
This loving couple clings to each other, unaware that the fish in the lake have taken the bait, as if they only have eyes for each other.
Zhao Mu was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath.
This is the destination of Empress Qingyun.
If nothing unexpected happened, those couples were the two powerful people in the Heavenly Realm that she wanted to meet.
That is a realm beyond transcending tribulations, and is as famous as the supreme being in the world.
It can almost be regarded as the ceiling of Xianwu Continent's combat power.
"You stay here and don't move around. I'll just go."
Empress Qingyun warned and walked towards the lake.
"Junior Qingyun, pay homage to Uncle Sikong and aunt Jianjia."
The man put down the fishing rod and said without looking back: "It's little jelly beans. I guessed that you were coming today, so your Aunt Jianjia and I stewed a pot of fish soup for you. Come and try it."
Empress Qingyun was slightly startled: "Uncle Sikong knows my purpose of coming?"
"Although our husband and wife have been hiding in the world for many years, we still have some connections in the Xianwu Continent. We are somewhat aware of the major and minor events that happen in the world of cultivation."
The man stood up, put down the fishing rod, and continued: "Your father and I are old friends. When we were fighting in Tianqionghai, we went through life and death. He founded the Shengyuan Demon Sect. If such a change happens now, I will not I wish I could see it, but it’s a pity...”
Empress Qingyun's heart tightened, and she suddenly had a bad premonition, and asked, "Uncle Sikong, does he have any unspeakable secrets?"
The man sighed softly: "You are late. A few days ago, Canglong Supreme came here to renew old memories with me, and also brought her newly accepted young apprentice. You should be familiar with this person, she is The new leader of the Immortal King Peacock Clan is called Kong Miaoyin.”
"..."
Not to mention Empress Qingyun, even Zhao Mu in the distance was shocked when she heard these words.
Canglong Supreme!
The head of the eight supreme beings of the demon clan, known as the first dragon in the Xianwu Continent, is the descendant of the ancestral dragon and possesses the bloodline of the ancestral dragon.
The most powerful person in the demon clan!
It can even be said to be the strongest person in Xianwu Continent!
A master of this level has actually been here before, and he even accepted Kong Miaoyin as his disciple.
Now even Zhao Mu knew that the Holy Yuan Demon Sect might not be able to hold on.
Empress Qingyun was silent for a long time, then she bowed her hands and said, "In that case, I will stop disturbing Uncle Sikong."
"Go, go as far as you want, and don't come back to the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons. This is a land of right and wrong. Once you're stuck, you can't escape. It's like scraping your bones and flesh, eating away at you bit by bit. Until I never turn over.”
The man waved his hand, with a lot of helplessness in his eyes.
"let's go."
Empress Qingyun turned around and returned, said something to Zhao Mu, and left in the empty boat.
Zhao Mu hesitated for a moment and could only follow.
Seeing Empress Qingyun's expression of neither sadness nor joy, Zhao Mu didn't know what to say and could only keep silent.
Where to go next?
Zhao Mu didn't care. With the Shengyuan Demon Sect gone, the worst he could do was return to the Zhao Dynasty to be his crown prince, or continue to go to the Guiyi Sect to play the role of the Son of God. But as for Empress Qingyun, the family fortune passed down to her by her father had been transformed overnight. It suddenly disappeared. Can she accept it?
But the other party really can't afford to offend him.
One Kong Miaoyin is difficult enough to deal with, but now there is an additional demon clan number one as a backer. There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, making it impossible to continue the game.
Dead end.
Just when Zhao Mu was at his wits' end, a figure suddenly flew across and stopped in front of Kong Xingzhou.
It was the woman whom Empress Qingyun called Aunt Jianjia.
"Xiao Qingyun, I know you are in a difficult situation now. We shared the same adversity with your father back then, and we agreed that if future generations are in trouble, we will do our best to help. But now that the situation is forced, if that guy Sikong is just one person, with his His temper is definitely not that of Canglong Supreme, but he is going to be a father soon..."
As she spoke, the woman touched her belly, and her whole body exuded the brilliance of maternal love.
Empress Qingyun was very surprised: "Congratulations, aunt."
The woman waved her hand and said: "I came after you to tell you not to be discouraged. Everything can turn around. The Holy Yuan Demon Sect will not change hands easily. If your father knows this news, he will definitely not Just sit back and watch.”
Empress Qingyun was shocked again.
"Father...do you know the whereabouts of my father?"
"I shouldn't tell you this, but I think with your temper, you will definitely not admit defeat. In order to prevent you from thinking about it, I have to tell you."
"Your father is currently imprisoned in the Starry Holy Land of Sword Immortal Pavilion."
"What?" Empress Qingyun looked in disbelief.
In her eyes, her father was invincible, so how could he become a prisoner?
"No matter how many things there are, I can't tell you clearly. I can only rely on you to investigate on your own." After the woman said that, she turned and left.
"Empress, are we going to the Holy Land of Stars now?" Zhao Mu asked.
He has accepted this situation of running around, and it even feels a bit exciting.
That was the Sword Immortal Pavilion, the territory of Qu Liu, the Sword God, one of the five supreme beings of the human race.
Empress Qingyun said: "Go, no matter whether this news is true or false, you have to go and verify it yourself. If my father is really imprisoned in the Sword Immortal Pavilion, I will rob the prison and rescue my father!"
Ahem, I can't help with the prison robbery.
At most, we can help you step on a little bit to get some wind.
After making up their mind, the two of them headed east, preparing to leave the Ten Thousand Demons Forest and head to the Sword Immortal Pavilion.
It takes at least a month to travel.
"No, we have to go back to the Holy Yuan Demon Sect first."
Empress Qingyun said suddenly.
Zhao Mu was stunned: "Empress, is it too risky to return to the Demon Sect now?"
"I'm afraid nothing good will happen if I go to the Sword Immortal Pavilion. I have to get my body back, otherwise I won't be able to use my full strength."
"Okay, but Empress, you must not take any risks when you go, so that you can keep the green hills and don't have to worry about having no firewood."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion. If you are afraid, you can go to the Sword Immortal Pavilion first and wait for me there."
"No, I'd better accompany the empress to the Demon Sect. Maybe I can be of some help."
The four masters are still trapped in the Demon Sect, and Zhao Mu is still worried about their current safety situation.
It might as well go back and take a look.
If a few of them can be rescued, it will be a good fighting force and can help.
To put it bluntly, even if the Holy Yuan Demon Sect cannot be taken back, as long as the people are still there, there is still a chance to make a comeback.
If people are gone, then the Demon Sect is still there, but it is just an empty shell.