I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

He put down his wine glass and pointed at the invitation with his finger, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

"We must go to this banquet! Not only that, but we must also give Su Hongzhen a generous gift and congratulate him!"

"I want to see what his expression will be when he recalls today's feast when the truth comes out! Hahaha!"

Ye Chuhan also agreed with a smile: "When the time comes, we will sit down below and watch Old Man Su praise his Elder Cang with great enthusiasm on the stage. That scene is exciting just thinking about it!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The father and son were so funny... they couldn't stop laughing...

……

Fentian Pavilion, in a quiet room.

Mingchuan returned to Fentian Pavilion, oblivious to the commotion in the outside world.

He sat cross-legged, and the demon seed sealed by light golden spiritual power was suspended in front of him, slowly rotating.

Mingchuan looked at this thing, stroking his chin, and called out to the magic dragon sleeping in his body: "Magic dragon, what exactly does this thing do?"

"That strange evil core has repeatedly sent people to cause trouble, but each time I've dealt with it so simply and easily... What on earth is he trying to do?"

"Besides, this situation is obviously very easy to solve. He didn't need to set it up like this!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the demon dragon slowly awakened. Its huge shadow carried a sense of eternal vicissitudes, and its thoughts were steady and heavy, like a rock.

"Don't underestimate that evil creature. It has existed for ages and is incredibly treacherous. How could its actions be so simple?"

The dragon's eyes opened and closed, and its gaze fell on the sealed demon seed, with a deep insight into its essence.

"This thing isn't just a demonic seed of concentrated power. If you examine its core closely, that faint, constantly pulsating rhythm, doesn't it resemble... a coded heart attempting to transmit a message?"

After being awakened by the magic dragon, Mingchuan's mind tightened, his consciousness became as thin as a thread, and he focused more on exploring the depths of the core of the demon seed.

Sure enough, underneath the surging magic power, there was an extremely obscure energy pulsation with a specific pattern hidden in the innermost part.

It is weak but tenacious, and is continuously trying to penetrate the pale golden seal, sending some kind of message to the vast and unknown distance!

"Is it locating me?" Mingchuan instantly understood the key and felt a chill in his heart.

If he had not been cautious enough and used his own special spiritual power supplemented by the power of the double flames to seal it layer by layer, this demon would probably have already transmitted back his precise location and even the energy characteristics when he performed the skills!

"Yes," the dragon affirmed. "That ancient evil possessed a deep mind. Death was certainly the fate of its pawns, but their more important mission was to serve as its eyes and ears."

"That Hongxiu from before was there to observe you closely, to spy on your secrets, and even to plot against you at the critical moment of your cultivation."

"This fake Mingchuan is making such a commotion, firstly to force you to reveal your true form, and secondly, probably to take advantage of your full strength to allow this demon to engrave your true strength and spiritual power characteristics."

It paused briefly, its thoughts filled with the understanding of a person who had experienced many years. "You think this situation is easy to solve because you have a strong foundation and outstanding methods. You have repeatedly thwarted their plans. If it were someone else, they would have been defeated long ago."

"The evil core is using these abandoned pawns as a price to gradually gather information about you and gauge your true nature. It's accumulating strength for the final battle against you."

"When it feels it understands you well enough and finds the gaps in your skills, that's when the true killing calamity will come!"

What the hell!

Mingchuan couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"This evil core is really cunning, with so many evil intentions!"

He thought seriously for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Want to get a glimpse of my background? Then I should prepare a generous gift to be worthy of its careful attention!"

A meticulous and bold plan gradually became clear in his mind.

Not only does he want to block the positioning attraction, but he also wants to use this demon seed to send a carefully woven illusion to the evil core!

"Demon Dragon, please lend me a hand."

"We need to create for it the Cang Ziang that it hopes to see."

He no longer insisted on completely refining or destroying the demon seed. Instead, he used his own spiritual consciousness as a guide to mobilize a trace of simulated spiritual power fluctuations of the "Burning Heaven Art" that seemed powerful but had hidden flaws, and began to extremely cautiously tamper with the continuous outward flow of information from the core of the demon seed.

He wanted the evil core to sense that, despite its immense strength, Cang Ziang was slightly incompatible with the changes in the Yin and cold attributes of the Burning Heaven Art, and that after activating the fusion flame for a long time, a brief period of energy stagnation would occur...

These will be the flaws he carefully prepared for the evil core!

This process is far more dangerous and difficult than simply sealing or destroying. It is like walking on a thin rope across a bottomless abyss. It requires precisely deceiving the demon's own recognition mechanism while not triggering its inherent self-destructive restrictions.

Time passes quietly as one's mind is highly concentrated.

There were traces of sweat on Mingchuan's forehead and his face was slightly pale, but his eyes became sharper and clearer.

He was weaving an invisible web, a reverse trap targeting the ancient evil core!

Finally, after expending tremendous effort, he successfully distorted the information that the demon species continued to send.

The demon seed was still beating slightly in the seal, but what was transmitted back to the evil core from now on would no longer be true information, but the truth that Mingchuan intended the evil core to know!

After completing all this, Mingchuan let out a long breath. He did not destroy the demon seed, but reinforced its seal and put it into a special jade box.

He needed to keep it, to allow it to continue to perform its duties until the final showdown.

"The bait has been laid. Wait until the old monster lurking in the abyss loses his patience and swallows the hook."

Mingchuan stood up, feeling the spiritual power in his body, which was slightly consumed but becoming more and more condensed. His eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of the quiet room and headed towards the distant and deep devil's abyss.

Deep in the Demonic Abyss, the evil core as huge as a mountain was immersed in a twisted pleasure.

Through the demon seed sealed and collected by Mingchuan, it is continuously receiving a stream of tampered information.

At first, the weaknesses and flaws of Mingchuan revealed in the information flow made its malicious thoughts surge with excitement.

"Sure enough... even a genius like this isn't invulnerable."

The disharmony of the cold and gloomy changes in the Burning Heaven Art, the stagnation of energy after the fusion of flames... these information were like sweet rain, nourishing its core that was anxious due to repeated failures.

Based on this information, it began to frantically deduce and perfect its final plan to deal with Mingchuan, as if it had already seen this perfect container struggling and sinking in its carefully designed trap, and eventually being swallowed up by it.

"It's almost time... It's almost time... Once I'm fully prepared, it will be the day of your death!" The distorted faces on the surface of the evil core seemed to have a greedy and hideous smile!