Above the northern garrison of the Cangwu Secret Realm, the atmosphere was heavy and suffocating. Zhao Yu Zhenjun and Ji Huan stood dozens of feet apart, towering over each other. Their gazes were as cold as ice, as if they were about to tear each other apart.

At this moment, both of them had already exerted their strength, emitting a powerful aura from their bodies, forming a strange vacuum zone within a few feet around them.

Even the immensely powerful Wen Xingzhou, the Lord of Feiyun Peak, and the fierce demon generals led by Ji Huan found it difficult to approach. Everyone could only fight around this area, secretly speculating on the outcome of the impending fierce battle.

However, at this critical moment, an extremely powerful pressure suddenly descended over the Tianque Realm.

This overwhelming pressure was like the collapse of a mountain, instantly plunging the entire battlefield into a dead silence. Whether it was the soldiers fighting on both sides or the people watching from afar, they were all shocked by this sudden and drastic change.

The Immortal Sect, who had been solemn, felt relieved after feeling this pressure, and their faces showed joy. This was especially true of True Lord Zhao Yu, whose tense face now broke into a comfortable smile, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

In stark contrast to the others from the Immortal Sect, Ji Huan's expression changed slightly. He suddenly raised his head and gazed into the depths of the sky. He saw a streak of light rushing towards him like lightning, landing in the center of the battlefield in an instant.

When the light dissipated, a tall and slender figure with an extraordinary temperament appeared - it was the actual ruler of Xizhou, Ye Qingge's master, the Wushuang Immortal Venerable!

The Peerless Immortal Venerable wore a gorgeous vine-purple brocade robe, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like a blooming orchid under the night sky. A jade belt hung lightly around his waist, swaying gently with his steps, emitting a clear and melodious sound.

His figure was slender and graceful, like a work of art carved by nature. He stood quietly in the misty rain, as if he was an immortal walking out of an ancient scroll, transcending the world.

The demon cultivators involuntarily stopped what they were doing. Their heartbeats quickened, their breathing became rapid, their spiritual pressure began to become disordered, and some even let go unconsciously, not realizing that their weapons had fallen to the ground.

Although many people have heard of the title of the world's number one charm cultivator and understand the power and majesty behind this title, there are always people who don't believe it. They did not close their perception in advance and tried to fight against his mental power with their own will.

However, when he actually appeared, those demon cultivators who did not believe in evil realized that what they were facing was not just a demon cultivator with profound cultivation, but also a peerless existence who could easily manipulate people's hearts.

The murderous intent that had gathered in Ji Huan's heart dissipated in an instant. Naturally, he prepared for defense at the first moment. However, under the absolute suppression of his realm, the influence of the Wushuang Immortal Venerable's mental power alone made it difficult for Ji Huan to feel hostility towards him, let alone take the initiative to attack.

However, no matter what, they were enemies who would never give up. After all, he was one of the four city lords in the Demon Realm. Ji Huan finally managed to maintain his sanity under this powerful pressure and mental strength, and spoke harshly with an expressionless face.

"Unparalleled Immortal Venerable, unless you can stay here the whole time, otherwise, these disciples in the secret realm will be like a candle in the wind, and will be destroyed by our demon clan sooner or later."

Wushuang Immortal Venerable did not speak, but Zhao Yu Zhenjun directly plucked the Ruanqin again, "Hehe, before you speak big words, take care of your own life. The distant water of Jizhou cannot save you from your near fire. You are overestimating your own abilities."

Upon hearing this, Ji Huan's face lit up with a strange smile, as if it were a poisonous flower blooming in the dark night. "Why would I wait for someone to rescue me? If it really came to that, I would have already prepared a great gift for the Five States."

True Lord Zhaoyu frowned and turned to look at the Immortal Master Wushuang, thinking to himself, it seems that Ji Huan does have someone to rely on, otherwise, the master would not have come here and not moved.

Before True Lord Zhao Yu could remain puzzled for long, a crack suddenly appeared above Ji Huan. A demonic crow flew out like a demon from hell, speaking in human language, "The Divine Lord has issued an order to summon City Lord Ji back to the Demon Realm."

Then, the crack suddenly expanded, like the mouth of a ferocious beast, obviously waiting for Ji Huan to step in.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

Ji Huan spoke in a chilling voice, his gaze piercing towards Master Zhao Yu like ice needles, and the next moment he had stepped into the rift like a ghost.

"Xizhou is not a place where you can come and go as you please."

The sound of the unparalleled immortal falling like pearls and jades rang out, and Ji Huan felt a bone-chilling chill on his back, and he suddenly accelerated and flew away.

However, just as the rift closed and he was about to get far, a frightening flash of green light suddenly appeared! A soft sword, shrouded in a rich green light, rushed in at lightning speed, like a brilliant meteor streaking across the sky.

Ji Huan was horrified and tried his best to dodge, but the soft sword was too fast, like a cunning and swift poisonous snake, rushing straight towards him.

Although he tried his best to avoid the fatal blow, he was unable to escape completely in the end. With a "puff" sound, the soft sword had already pierced into his shoulder mercilessly.

Instantly, a strange force surged through Ji Huan's body along the sword. The originally gentle plant elements seemed to have transformed into the most viscous and potent poison, rapidly corroding his body.

Ji Huan suddenly felt an excruciating pain throughout his body, like shattered bones. The side of his body that was struck by the sword was particularly numb, losing consciousness instantly. He stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

But Ji Huan was not an ordinary person after all. He endured the severe pain and physical discomfort, clenched his teeth, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

At this critical moment, he suddenly exerted his strength, and like an arrow shot from a bow, he rushed towards the space passage behind him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot and successfully escaped back to the Demon Realm.

On the other side, the Wushuang Immortal Venerable steadily caught the soft sword that flew back after stabbing the target.

His face was as gloomy as water. He raised his hand slightly and waved it gently. Suddenly, an extremely powerful force roared out, sweeping towards the remaining demons in the Tianque Realm.

These demons had no power to resist this terrifying force. Like fallen leaves caught in a strong wind, they were swept up in it one after another, and then turned into ashes in an instant, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

There was a huge cheer from the Immortal Gate, and the guards began to clean up the aftermath of the war in an orderly manner. Wen Xingzhou and Feiyun walked over here and saluted the Wushuang Immortal Venerable.

Before the two of them could make any move, two more streaks of light flew over from the sky. When they saw the appearance of the newcomers, Wen Xingzhou, Feiyun and Zhao Yu Zhenjun were all shocked.

It turned out to be the Immortal Master Qinglian, and the Immortal Master Nanming who was in retreat had arrived!

The Immortals came quietly, and only the three people standing next to the Unparalleled Immortal saw them.

Ye Qingge bowed to the two of them and said, "Greetings to Immortal Qinglian." He then turned slightly to the other side and said, "Greetings to Sect Master Nanming."

Wen Xingzhou and Feiyun bowed respectfully to the three of them, "Greetings to the Nanming Sect Master, and greetings to Uncle/Master."

The two Immortal Venerables nodded, and then Wushuang Immortal Venerable said, "Qingge, take Master Qin to sit in the big tent."

"Yes, Master."

Although she really wanted to hear what they had to say, she was curious as to why they left Wen Xingzhou alone.

"Please, Master Feiyun Peak."

"Please, my true lord."

After exchanging pleasantries, the two of them walked towards the big tent together.

Feiyun looked back thoughtfully at the four people who remained in the barrier, then turned around and saw Zhao Yu Zhenjun looking over there, then looking at her, then looking away and continuing to exchange polite greetings with her.

Inside the barrier, Wen Xingzhou was left alone, quietly waiting for the instructions of several immortals.

Nanming Immortal Venerable looked at him for a moment, then turned to Qinglian Immortal Venerable and said, "I heard from my junior brother that the Immortal Venerable's other beloved disciple is in the same situation."

Wen Xingzhou looked up when he heard that, and Immortal Qinglian replied simply, "Yes. Sect Master Nanming, please speak frankly." Immortal Wushuang also pretended to listen.

Nanming Immortal Venerable's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "If it's a half-demon, then the hope is even slimmer."

Wen Xingzhou asked directly, somewhat impolitely, "What do you mean, Sect Master? What happened to Junior Sister's identity?"

Nanming Immortal Venerable looked at Wen Xingzhou and said, "Don't worry, nothing is certain yet."

"I came here today specifically for you. Now she is in trouble and I can't see her, so I can only come to you before she goes into seclusion."

"Do you have anything on you that Junior Sister should always keep by her side?"

Nanming Immortal Venerable stretched out his palm and continued, "Give me your things along with your own. I will take this opportunity to come out of seclusion and tell you a fortune."

Wen Xingzhou looked at his master, and Immortal Qinglian nodded, indicating that he should give the thing to Immortal Nanming.

Wen Xingzhou pursed his lips, took out something and handed it to the Immortal Master Nanming.

That is the lotus bracelet that Ning Jiasheng has worn for many years, which contains the sword moves of the Green Lotus Immortal!

Before entering the secret realm, Ning Jiasheng thought about it and decided to take off the bracelet and hand it to his senior brother for safekeeping.

When Qinglian Immortal saw the bracelet, his eyes moved slightly and he sighed in his heart.

Afterwards, Wen Xingzhou took off the black jade ring on his hand and placed it in the palm of Nanming Immortal Venerable.

Immortal Venerable Nanming felt the aura from above and said yes.

Then, he summoned the star chart with his other hand and started to tell the fortune.

Nanming Immortal Venerable chanted the spell softly, his voice was low and powerful, and every word was like the sound of a bell from ancient times, shocking the heart.

As the spell progressed, the stars on the astrolabe began to twinkle, their light gradually becoming brighter, as if real stars were awakening in the night sky.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Immortal Venerable Nanming opened wide, and his hands quickly formed complex hand seals, the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

As the hand seal was formed, the stars on the star disk began to rotate in a strange trajectory, their speed becoming faster and faster, and finally formed a huge star vortex.

In the center of this vortex, a powerful vortex of spiritual power is forming. It continuously devours the surrounding spiritual energy, making the stars on the star disk shine brighter and brighter.

Nanming Immortal Venerable's expression became solemn, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It was obvious that the process of divination was also a huge drain on him.

Finally, the star rotation reached a critical point, and all the stars stopped in an instant, forming a perfect hexagram.

This hexagram is composed of countless stars, which are arranged into complex and mysterious patterns, and each pattern contains profound divine secrets.

Nanming Immortal Venerable stared at the star map, the hexagrams on the star map reflected in his eyes, as if he was deciphering the most profound secrets in the universe.

"The hexagram has already appeared. The situation is still optimistic and not utterly dire. When she breaks through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, she must head to the mysterious place in the southwest."

If you wish to successfully enter the legendary Sun Palace, you must be a demon. "You must go there with her," Nanming Immortal Venerable said calmly to the worried and furrowed brows before him.

He paused, then added, "The reason they're called half-demon, not half-human, is that once the demon bloodline within their bodies is activated, they'll inevitably gradually lean towards the demon side. In my opinion, this isn't something we should be overly concerned about."

At this point, Nanming Immortal Venerable changed the subject and shifted his gaze to Wen Xingzhou, then continued slowly, "On the contrary, she is not here at this moment, so I will only tell you your half of the hexagram."

Nanming Immortal Venerable narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hands gently, as if to draw upon some mysterious power. As he moved, the air around him seemed to grow thicker, and faint starlight shimmered.

Then, he slowly spoke, his voice as deep and melodious as an ancient bell, echoing continuously within this barrier constructed by powerful magic: "I use the power of the stars to peek into the secrets of heaven and obtain four hexagrams to show you and Ning Jiasheng's future path."

"The first hexagram represents the harmony of water and fire. You are a perfect match of water and fire, a balance of strength and flexibility. You are truly a talent to assist the emperor. Your existence, to Ning Jiasheng, is like water nourishing fire and fire illuminating water, complementing each other."

"The next hexagram is Earth Mountain Qian. All six lines of the Qian hexagram are auspicious, indicating that while you possess the ability to assist others, you have no desire to seize power. Your humility is your greatest asset and the strength Ning Jiasheng needs to achieve his goals."

"The third hexagram, Wind and Thunder Benefit. The wind and thunder stimulate each other, their momentum increasing, symbolizing that you will play a role in promoting Ning Jiasheng's career. Your actions and decisions will have a positive impact on Ning Jiasheng, helping his career to reach new heights."

"The last hexagram is Ze Tian Kui. This hexagram indicates that Ning Jiasheng and you may face a major decision in the future. This hexagram reminds us that even with the closest relationship, we must always be prepared to deal with possible changes and challenges."

The voice of the Immortal Venerable Nanming gradually became deeper, and his eyes penetrated the barrier and looked into the sky, as if conversing with the heavens and the earth.

"Wen Xingzhou, while the divine will can be observed, destiny is ultimately determined by man. I will personally perform divination for Ning Jiasheng when he arrives in Qingzhou, hoping to more accurately grasp the divine will and guide him onto the right path."

After hearing this, Wen Xingzhou felt a surge of respect in his heart. He bowed deeply and said, "I will follow the Immortal Venerable's instructions and will do my best to help my junior sister."

Nanming Immortal Venerable nodded slightly and waved his hand to let Wen Xingzhou retreat.

"That orchid fairy seems to be looking for you, go ahead."

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