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

"The sudden backlash must be due to the unrest in the dragon clan's territory. Jingheng, you stay here to watch over my little sister. I'll go to the dragon's lair to take a look."

"I know that although the backlash has a smaller impact on us, it's still there. You have to be careful."

"Ah."

Jingheng looked at the pale little sister in his arms, his expression full of pity. This was the little sister they had just found not long ago.

At the level of spiritual practice he and Huai Jin had reached, the backlash caused by the dragon clan's turmoil would not have any substantial impact on them, but they would still feel some pain in their heart meridians from time to time.

He slowly channeled the holy power from another realm into Ye Wanqing's body. Noticing her fluttering eyelashes, his expression changed and he spoke in a gentle tone.

"Little sister, are you feeling better? It's okay. Brother Huaijin has already gone to the dragon clan's territory. Once he gets the inheritance for you, the dragon clan will no longer be in turmoil."

Ye Wanqing blinked, her tone gentle yet distant, "Thank you...Brother."

Jing Heng knew Ye Wanqing's personality, and he wasn't annoyed when he noticed her indifference and alienation. After all, his younger sister grew up alone in the Three Realms, and in the final analysis, they owed her.

Ye Wanqing silently withdrew from Jing Heng's embrace, looking at him with a still indifferent expression, "I still want to cultivate my Saint Power."

"My dear Wan'er, take a good rest during this period, okay? When Brother Huaijin brings the inheritance back, you won't feel uncomfortable anymore. Then I'll teach you how to refine your holy power, okay?"

Despite Jing Heng's persuasion, the woman remained stubborn. Just when the two were deadlocked, a gentle "Wan Wan" calmed "Ye Wanqing" down.

Fu Feng approached, holding a bowl of freshly melted nectar and jade dew soup in his hand, "Wanwan, this is the nectar and jade dew soup you like."

Ye Wanqing nodded slightly, a flicker in her previously indifferent eyes. "I'll drink it myself."

"Brother Jingheng, would you like something to drink?"

Jing Heng waved his hand casually. Although he was dissatisfied with his sister having another husband, he knew that the two of them were in love and had a grand wedding ceremony, so he couldn't say much.

Furthermore, although he is his brother, he has not been with his sister for many years. He has no right to comment too much and interfere in her life. Everything should be based on his sister's wishes.

But he was still angry.

"Alright, little sister, you should rest well. I'll find you some herbs to relieve the pain."

"it is good."

After Jing Heng left, Ye Wanqing's once clear eyes gradually became cloudy, and her expression was lifeless. "Husband, this is the holy power I experienced today."

As a split soul created by the combination of the Twin Array and the Dream Return, her appearance, personality, aura, and soul are exactly the same as the original body. Only when she is alone with Fufeng will she become the original split soul without consciousness.

Fu Feng's originally gentle expression became cold and distant again, and he absorbed all the holy power transmitted by the soul.

This holy power is also the most special and powerful magic in the field of Jing Heng and Huai Jin. In the whole world, only the Nine Heavens God and his bloodline can smelt and practice it.

These days, the split soul has been asking Jing Heng and Huai Jin for advice on holy power, and then the smelted holy power was all absorbed by Fu Feng to strengthen his spiritual practice. Now Fu Feng has reached the peak of the Divine Lord Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the highest realm of the Three Realms.

And he is getting closer and closer to his plan of unifying the three realms.

Fu Feng looked at the stunningly beautiful woman before him, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and his slender white hand pinched her chin, his expression clear and tender, "Call her again."

"Husband."

……

After an hour of regulating her breathing, Ye Wanqing regained consciousness, and the turbulent blood in her body gradually calmed down.

She pinched her brows and found herself above the soaring blue dragon. "Huaizhi?"

"My Lord, are you feeling better? Once we pass the next level of restrictions, we'll be able to reach the dragon realm soon."

"Well, where are they?"

Fu Feng knew who Ye Wanqing was talking about. "My Lord, only those with dragon blood can enter the Dragon Clan's territory. Your friends should still be in Tianling City."

"Ah."

Thinking about what might happen in the dragon clan now, Huaizhi hesitated to speak.

"My Lord, there is one thing I must report to you. I do not believe the current turmoil in the Dragon Clan's territory is necessarily due to the inheritance. According to the prophecy, the time for the inheritance to awaken has not yet arrived. Logically speaking, there will be no turmoil within the Dragon Clan."

"So I suspect there might be other reasons. Although I am the Emperor of the Dragon Clan, I have spent over ten years in the outside world to find you. Besides handling affairs periodically, I cannot guarantee the current situation within the Dragon Clan, including whether there are traitors within the Elders' Council. Therefore, please temporarily absorb the aura of the Destiny Dragon Girl."

"Well, when we return to the Dragon Clan this time, we must investigate everyone." Ye Wanqing looked indifferent as he looked down at the setting sun in the distance, his tone somewhat cold.

"Yes, I understand."

The dragon clan’s territory is called Dragon Spirit Valley.

"We pay our respects to our emperor."

The giant green dragon took off, and the sound of dragon roar resounded through the sky. The huge pressure belonging to the emperor filled the entire Dragon Spirit Valley, and instantly gathered thousands of giant dragons with orthodox bloodlines, and tens of thousands of spirit beasts with mixed bloodlines.

A large area of ​​densely packed.

Leading the group were the seven elders, who all bowed respectfully to Huai Zhi.

Huaizhi transformed into a human form, while Ye Wanqing transformed into a man and walked behind him.

"The Dragon Clan is in turmoil, and the people of each Dragon Clan have suffered greatly. There is no need to kneel down. Everyone, please retreat and heal your wounds."

"Yes, my emperor."

Xuan Jin calmly glanced at Ye Wanqing behind Huai Zhi. His expression changed as he slowly stepped forward. "Emperor, is there any news about the Lord?"

Huaizhi's expression was indifferent. "Not yet. Why is the dragon clan in turmoil? The time for the inheritance to awaken has not yet arrived. Can one of you give this emperor an explanation?"

Instantly, the Dragon Emperor's mighty power filled the surroundings. The seven elders were overwhelmed by the pressure and half-knelt down. "Your Majesty, please calm down. Matters concerning the awakening of the inheritance have always been handled by the Great Elder."

Xuan Jin raised his head, his aged face devoid of any fear. "Reporting to the Emperor, although the inheritance awakening isn't happening soon, it's certainly not far off."

"The most important thing right now is to find the Lord. However, Your Majesty has been traveling for over a decade, yet you still haven't found the Lord. This makes me doubt Your Majesty's intentions."

After he finished speaking, several elders looked at Xuan Jin at the same time, with fear, admiration, and reluctance in their eyes.

Ye Wanqing raised her eyebrows. This was really interesting.

Huaizhi narrowed his eyes slightly, "The awakening of inheritance is indeed a big deal, but my loyalty to the Lord does not allow you to interfere here!"

The pressure from the royal family has a great impact on ordinary dragons, and Xuan Jin, who is at the center of the pressure, only feels the pain from the pressure.

In an instant, the seven elders knelt down together.

"Please forgive me, my emperor."