The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

Childhood memories are always beautiful. Song Xingjian lowered his eyes to look at the teacup in his hand, his feathery eyelashes casting tiny shadows under his eyes. In just a moment, he came back to his senses and thought of his mission. Unconsciously, the corners of his lips gradually curled up, revealing a bit of bitterness.

As if sensing something strange about Song Xingjian, Ye Wanqing's expression shifted slightly. She took a sip of the teacup on the table and said, "Over the past decade or so, you've changed quite a bit."

Song Xingjian used to be devoted to cultivation and refining weapons. There had never been such sadness in his eyes.

"There are always some differences between now and when I was a child, just like I didn't know before that you were the Destined Dragon Girl."

He only knew that he had a close relationship with her, but he did not know that he was the destined one and the dragon girl.

Song Xingjian tried hard to keep a smile on his face and maintain his inner calm.

Thinking of today's battle, Song Xingjian's eyes flashed with a coldness, and his face showed an unprecedented seriousness.

"The demons from outside the Heaven Realm are now arrogant, and the restrictions of the Three Realms have become increasingly weak in recent years. You should also be able to sense that something is wrong with the Heavenly Dao. And the recognition of the Five Spirits as their master is also destined. You need help."

You need my help as a golden spirit.

At this moment, Song Xingjian's spiritual power surged around his body into a golden halo, and the golden light around him surged like a trapped beast. The powerful spiritual energy caused the other three spirits in Ye Wanqing's body to begin to stir.

"The sooner you refine the power of the Golden Spirit, the better."

The fastest and most effective way was for him to destroy his own body and pour all his strength into Ye Wanqing's dragon bones.

Just when Song Xingjian was about to destroy his body, a gentle and powerful force stopped him, and he also felt a power beyond the three realms gradually filling his body.

He came back to his senses, a hint of bitterness flickering in his eyes, "Wanqing, there's no other way. The smelting of the Golden Spirit is destiny."

It is destiny that I become your helper.

"You are different from the other four spirits. You have already been reincarnated as a human. You are a golden spirit, but you are still an ordinary human."

Song Xingjian's gentle eyes froze slightly, "You...what do you mean?"

Ye Wanqing suddenly stood up, divine power surging in her hands, and the spirits of the other three parties surrounded her, shining brightly.

At this time, outside the house

A moon-white figure with cold eyes, tears gradually welled up in the corners of his eyes, until he saw the golden light flashing, he could no longer suppress the pain in his heart, and a broken gasp escaped from his throat.

Wen Yuanzhou saw Yue Zhiwei not far away and sighed softly. He, Yue Zhiwei and Xing Jian grew up together since childhood. He knew Yue Zhiwei's thoughts, but "fallen flowers have intentions, but flowing water is ruthless", and they were ultimately not destined to be together.

He looked at Yue Huaishuang who was standing beside him, "Aunt Yue, please persuade Zhiwei again. Xingjian... after all, is not Zhiwei's ideal man."

Song Xingjian stayed in Ye Wanqing's courtyard for a whole night, while Yue Zhiwei also squatted outside the courtyard gate silently, but her heart was full of hope.

Although she had guessed it long ago, she still wanted to keep this idea in mind.

The morning light was just beginning to appear, the horizon was turning pale, a golden line quietly cut through the clouds, and the orange light gradually spread, but it was extremely warm.

"Xing Jian!"

Seeing the man she had been thinking about day and night and worried about all night walking out of the courtyard gate unharmed, Yue Zhiwei could no longer suppress the longing and excitement in her heart. She flew forward, and her white and slender hands firmly wrapped around the man's shoulders, leaving no room for rejection, and her head rested tightly in his arms.

The clear and cold voice trembled slightly, "You're okay, you're really okay."

Suddenly, there was another person in his arms. Song Xingjian's eyes flickered slightly, but he felt something strange in his heart. He pulled away Yue Zhiwei's hand, his expression serious, and the meaning of rejection was obvious, "Zhiwei, long time no see."

Yue Zhiwei's expression began to become agitated, and beneath her delicate eyebrows was an indescribable bitterness and longing, "Are you okay?"

Song Xingjian nodded, silently took a step back, his eyes full of alienation. As the Golden Spirit of the Five Spirits, he had been helping the man of destiny since his birth. He was born because of her and would naturally die because of her, so the so-called love could not exist.

And he didn't want to exist.

"I have something important to attend to, so I won't stay any longer. Goodbye."

Ye Wanqing, who was in the courtyard, naturally saw it clearly, but she was not interested in the relationship between the two.

She had told him that the Golden Spirit was him, but the human race was also him. He did not have to be restricted by the spirits of the five directions, and she only needed the power of his Golden Spirit and did not care about any of his emotions. That was all she had to say, and in the end, she only cared about him.

At this moment, the golden spiritual power in Ye Wanqing's palm formed a tiny ball of light that was constantly flowing and fluctuating.

All night last night, Ye Wanqing used the vital wood spirit to separate the golden spirit from Song Xingjian's body. This way, his body would not be harmed and the two of them could refine the power of the golden spirit together.

At this moment, bursts of noise came from outside the courtyard gate.

"My Lord, my Lord."

After the battle yesterday, all the hidden families had formed a tacit understanding, especially the Wen family. Because the Yunhun Jue recognized Ye Wanqing as their master, the entire family directly served Ye Wanqing as their master.

Wen Yuanzhou ran to Ye Wanqing's courtyard in two steps. There were a few black flakes on his dark brocade robe, and panic was in his usually calm and gentle eyes.

"My Lord, something happened to the Yu family."

Wen Hengyu was ordered by Wen Xun to go to the Yu family to visit the head of the Yu family, but when he entered the Yu family, the entire family was empty and there was no one in sight. All the Yu family members, maids, and attendants disappeared overnight.

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, and in a flash she was outside the courtyard gate. The formation was activated, and she took Wen Yuanzhou to the Yu family.

The Yu family's Hanpo Heart-Protecting Bell has recognized itself as its master, and Ye Wanqing also regards the Yu family as one of his own forces, not to mention the relationship with Yu Junlin.

Now is a turbulent time, and the demons outside the Heaven Realm are eyeing her closely, so any secret family may be related to the entire Three Realms and will affect her, not to mention that this is the disappearance of an entire family.

Sensing that there was indeed no trace of any living creature in the entire Yu family, Ye Wanqing looked heavy-hearted as she stared at the empty gate in a daze. She closed her eyes slightly, and the divine power in her hands fluctuated and flowed, and a ball of divine power instantly covered the entire Yu family.

According to divine sense, the last time there was a sign of life in the Yu family was the night before yesterday, which was the day before the Hua family started the ring competition.

Ye Wanqing lowered her eyes and looked at the Yu family, which was in full view. Suddenly, her eyelashes trembled, and her phoenix eyes, as deep as spring water, gradually narrowed. Her dark pupils seemed to condense into needle points, and something seemed to be about to emerge in her mind.

Suddenly, a familiar anxious voice sounded, interrupting Ye Wanqing's thoughts.

"Master! What happened to the Yu family? How could they disappear overnight? I just heard Heng Yu talking about it and came here. What's going on? Do you have any clues?"

A few strands of hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, and the blue veins on his forehead throbbed with his rapid breathing. Jiang Xu's voice was hoarse and his face showed anxiety.

"Logically speaking, Yu Junlin is quite talented and powerful. The entire Yu family, including the main family, side branches, and maids, must have hundreds, if not thousands, of people. How could they all disappear overnight?"

Suddenly, Jiang Xu thought of something, his eyes widened, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and worry was evident between his brows.

"Master, could it be that the demons from outside the Heavenly Realm have captured them and are trying to threaten you with them? Master, for safety reasons, would you like to leave first and let Wen Yuanzhou and I handle the rest?"

After she finished speaking, Jiang Xu and Wen Yuanzhou looked at Ye Wanqing at the same time, waiting for her answer. The incident happened suddenly and unknownly, so they had to be careful. The safety of Ye Wanqing, the lord, was the most important.

long silence.

Ye Wanqing's consciousness sank, and in an instant his eyes became calm again, and he suddenly spoke.

"Don't you all follow me."