Peerless God Emperor

At this moment, dozens of Chosen were inside the pagoda, wondering what the result would be. Who would be the first to exit the pagoda?    

Yan Qingyun's gaze was always on Qin Xuan, but she also noticed Huo Er who was beside Qin Xuan. They were very close, as if their relationship was extremely close.    

"Is that her?" Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a faint trace of disappointment. She still remembered that Qin Xuan had told her that he was already married, and that he loved his wife a lot.    

Now, his wife had also come to the Demonic Desolate Domain to protect him.    

"Maybe I shouldn't have come." Yan Qingyun murmured in his heart as a bitter smile appeared on his face, as though he was laughing at himself.    

The people she'd always missed in her heart had never met her, and in fact, they didn't even know of her existence.    

Why would she bother him?    

"Let's go." Yan Qingyun said, then turned and left the group.    

Ling Tian's gaze changed as he asked, "Why? You've waited for him for so long, and it wasn't easy to meet him once.    

Qing'er looked at Yan Qingyun in disbelief. She felt many emotions in her heart, anger, heartache, just what ability did that person have to make her princess feel wronged? It was unbearable for her.    

"Where is he? I'll go find him." Qing'er coldly said, and her beautiful face had an extra trace of coldness.    

At this moment, Qing Er's gaze was extremely cold. She was no longer as playful and casual as before. With regards to the princess, there was no way she would give in at all.    

"It's my fault. It has nothing to do with him. Don't disturb him." Yan Qingyun waved his hand, and said gently: "Go back."    

Qing'er's heart trembled, she looked at Yan Qingyun, her voice was filled with tenderness and helplessness, a dignified Falling Goose Immortal Palace, just what kind of position did he have, to actually do this for a man, who could imagine that?    

"This is truly hateful. It would be best if I didn't meet him." Qing'er said angrily. She was obviously very angry.    

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He was very clear that if he were to miss this opportunity, he did not know when the next time they would meet would be.    

Yan Qingyun lightly nodded as he suddenly thought of something. Raising his head, he looked at Ling Tian and said, "Can you do me another favor?"    

"As long as you open your mouth, I won't refuse you no matter what." Ling Tian replied seriously.    

Yan Qingyun's expression froze for a moment, and after a long while, he slowly said: "Help me protect him for a year."    

After saying that, Ling Tian's heart suddenly shook, he stared at Yan Qingyun, wanting to see through her heart, but in that pair of clear eyes, he could only see the determination, as though he had already thought about it.    

"He's not worth it." Ling Tian shook his head.    

There were so many heaven's pride level experts in Tianxuan Nine Domains, even though he was somewhat extraordinary, he was definitely not worthy of Qingyun being worried about.    

"Do you agree?" Yan Qingyun asked again, looking at Ling Tian with incomparable hope.    

"Hai." Ling Tian sighed in his heart as a look of helplessness appeared on his face. He was initially unwilling to accept, but no matter how difficult Qingyun's request was, he had no choice but to do it.    

Seeming to have seen through Ling Tian's thoughts, Yan Qingyun immediately smiled sweetly, her smile extremely brilliant and happy. Her smile was so beautiful that it seemed as if the sun and moon would lose their luster, becoming breathtakingly beautiful.    

Looking at the peerless lady before his eyes, Ling Tian could not help but feel absent-minded and heartbroken at the same time.    

Yan Qingyun came from the Falling Goose Immortal Palace, and was born to an extraordinary background, becoming incomparably intelligent. Yan Qingyun had gathered tens of thousands of advantages in her entire life, and in this world, there were very few women who could compare to her.    

Everything about her was almost perfect, but because of her existence, it had become imperfect.    

Although Yan Qingyun did not express it, he could still feel the sadness and pain in his heart. This pain, no one could help her share.    

"I will protect him for a year. One year later, I will leave." Ling Tian.    

"Thank you." Yan Qingyun looked gratefully at Ling Tian, and could not help but blame herself in her heart. She would remember everything Ling Tian had done for her, but she did not know how to repay it.    

She could not give what Ling Tian wanted.    

Hearing this, Ling Tian gave a carefree smile, "There is no need to thank me. Even if you are the princess of the Falling Goose Immortal Palace, we do not have to thank each other for this."    

Yan Qingyun could not help but smile, and said: "You're right."    

"You can leave, I'll stay here." Ling Tian then turned to the youths beside him and instructed, "Protect the princess well, don't let anything happen to her."    

"Brother Tian, you're really not going back with us?" One of them looked at Ling Tian.    

"No need." Ling Tian shook his head. With these few people, it would be enough to protect Qingyun's safety, not to mention with her identity, there was no one in this world who would dare do anything to her.    

Yan Qingyun looked deeply at Ling Tian, and said: "Take care."    

Ling Tian nodded slightly and did not say anything else. Since he had agreed, he would do everything he could to fulfill it.    

After that, Yan Qingyun, Qing Er, Falling Goose Immortal Palace and the rest left the group, attracting no one's attention.    

Ling Tian looked towards central region, through the many people looking at Qin Xuan, a profound look flashing past his eyes.    

As time passed, no one from the Nine Dragons Desolate Tower walked out. The crowd outside had no idea what the Heaven's Pride had experienced, so they could only wait in silence.    

At some point in time, a white-clothed youth came to the ninth floor of the Nine Dragons Desolate Tower.    

If someone was here, they would definitely be able to recognize this white-clothed youth. He was the person who dared to fight against Ji Xuan.    

He was clad in white, his eyes as deep as the stars. His long hair fluttered in the wind, as immortal light shrouded his entire body. It was as though a five-colored immortal robe had been draped over him, causing his handsome face to faintly radiate a sacred aura, as though a god had descended to this world.    

He looked forward. The ninth floor was the same as the first eight floors, it was an independent world. Enemies appeared in the first eight floors, be it Demonic Beast, demons, or ghosts.    

He took a step forward, wanting to reach the end of this world. Perhaps he could leave that place.    

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." At this moment, an ethereal voice drifted over, as though it came from ancient times, filled with the vicissitudes of life.    

The moment the voice rang out, the originally quiet and lonely place was suddenly filled with life.    

white-clothed youth stopped in his tracks. His face revealed slight astonishment, but he quickly recovered, as if he knew who the speaker was.    

"You already guessed that I would come, so you borrowed the Nine Dragons Desolate Tower." The white-clothed youth seemed to be talking to himself.    

"No, I only guessed that someone would come, but I don't know who it is." Ximen Guyan slowly asked, "Which son are you?"    

"Saint Hua Zi, Hua Yuntian." white-clothed youth said proudly, his eyes brimming with energy, looking down on the entire world, as though he was unparalleled in this world.    

He came from one of the Eight Great Temples s, the Three Purities Immortal Palace!    

"I understand, go back first. I will kiss the Sanqing Mountain soon." Ximen Guyan's voice sounded.    

The corner of Hua Yuntian's mouth raised into a sneer, the reason he went down the mountain for the first time was because of this matter, and now a single sentence from him was enough to send him away?    

Isn't it too simple to look at him?    

"You should know why I'm here. You're not destined to get married to me." Hua Yuntian said confidently, he was going down the mountain in the name of the Master, with only one goal in mind, to stop the Groom Search Competition.    

As long as those Heaven's Pride who were similarly part of the Eight Great Temples s did not appear, no one under the Origin Emperor realm would be able to marry Ximen Bingyue.    

Of course, he wouldn't marry Ximen Bingyue, he was only here to stop the marriage.    

"Hmph, your Master isn't worried at all. To actually send you, a member of the younger generation, here, aren't you afraid that I'll make it so that you won't be able to return?"    

A cold voice rang out. In the vast and boundless space, a figure slowly appeared, and looked at Hua Yuntian with an indifferent expression.    

Hua Yuntian's expression changed slightly as his body trembled. Looking at the figure from such a short distance away, he felt a terrifying strength that exceeded his imagination. The might of a Saint.    

When he was outside, Ximen Guyan did not intentionally release his aura, so he did not feel it. But now that he was alone with Ximen Guyan, the feeling was extremely intense, as though even his soul was trembling.    

"You can't kill me, I have the will of a saint on me, and I didn't come alone." Hua Yuntian calmed the throbbing in his heart, and slowly said.    

He was the Saint Flower of the Three Purities Immortal Palace, how could he go out to train alone. On this trip down the mountain, there would be several experts guarding him from the shadows, preventing him from making any mistakes.    

This was the confidence he had to face Ximen Guyan head on.    

A faint smile appeared on Ximen Guyan's face as he said: "Since your Master has let you come, you should know my temper. If you really have the confidence to safely leave my hands, you might as well give it a try."    

Hua Yuntian's pupils contracted slightly as he stared at Ximen Guyan, as if he could see what he was thinking from his face.    

However, what made him disappointed was that Ximen Guyan's expression was calm and tranquil, to the point that it was impossible for him to guess his true thoughts.    

"What do you want?" Hua Yuntian looked at Ximen Guyan and said.    

"I'll let you go back and tell your Master. It's enough to do this kind of meaningless thing once, but next time, I won't guarantee that he'll still have such a good temper." Ximen Guyan said.    

"If my Master was here, would you still have the courage to say such words?" Hua Yuntian sneered.    

His Master was a Palace Lord, standing at the true peak of the Tianxuan Nine Domains. How many people within the Feng Clan dared be presumptuous in front of him?    

"It seems that you still don't understand me." Ximen Guyan shook his head, following that, his body released a burst of force, transforming into an illusionary zither, floating in the air.    

Ximen Guyan still stood there, unmoving, his entire body revealing an indescribably light aura.    

However, the zither strings continued to vibrate, the sound of zither continued to float out, as though it had penetrated Hua Yuntian's soul. In that moment, Hua Yuntian's soul shook, he felt that his soul was being cut by an extremely sharp force, and was in extreme pain.    

At the same time, in an extremely distant place, on an ancient mountain shrouded in immortal qi, there was a majestic palace that pierced through the clouds as if it were standing tall.    

Deep within the palace, a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe robe frowned. His eyes glinted with sharpness.