The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Zheyan said dejectedly: "If that's the case, even if I'm not injured, it will probably be futile. There's no chance of winning at all!" His voice was full of despair and helplessness, as if he had already seen failure.

Yaoguang on the side nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are right." But there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation. But that was the same phoenix as Zheyan, and Zheyan was also the ancestor of the bird clan, so he could not ignore it no matter from which perspective.

At this time, Ziyou turned her gaze to the two of them and said softly, "Why do we have to resort to violence? It hasn't come to that point yet. We can convince people with reason." Her tone was firm and gentle, giving people a feeling of calmness and confidence.

Upon hearing this, Zheyan and Yaoguang looked at Ziyou with anticipation in their eyes, motioning her to continue.

Zi You smiled slightly and continued, "For them, this phoenix is ​​unable to be controlled and utilized due to its difficult-to-eliminate demonic nature. If we give it to you, not only will you owe them a big favor, but it will also prevent the phoenix from being idle and wasted after falling into their hands, or even causing harm to others because of the uncontrollable demonic energy of the phoenix. Isn't this a win-win situation and everyone is happy?" After saying this, she clapped her hands lightly, seeming to be quite satisfied with her idea.

Ziyou then spread his arms again and emphasized solemnly, "Therefore, the most important thing right now is that you must take good care of your body and recover from your injuries as soon as possible. Otherwise, how can you have enough physical strength and energy to reason with them?"

Finally, Yaoguang couldn't help but nod in agreement, expressing his complete agreement with Ziyou's perspective. After all, the best tactical strategy is to "win without fighting." Avoiding conflict and successfully achieving one's goals is ideal, but if action is truly necessary, the chances of success are slim.

Zheyan knew that there was no other way, so he had to act this way. He began to drive the two away, waving his arms at them and saying, "Then you should leave quickly. I need to retreat and recuperate."

Seeing his pale face and extremely weak breath, Zi You was filled with worry and hurriedly suggested, "How about I stay and take care of you? You look so weak right now, I'm afraid you won't even be able to make the medicine."

However, Zhe Yan repeatedly shook his head and refused, indicating that no medicine was necessary. He then explained, "Don't worry. I've studied medicine for many years and have a sufficient supply of various pills. Besides, during this retreat, I'll rely solely on my own cultivation to heal. The medicine will only serve as a minor supplement."

Seeing Zheyan's sincere words and resolute expression, not seeming forced, Yaoguang and Ziyou gave up their insistence and walked out of the Ten-Mile Peach Forest together. Along the way, Ziyou frequently glanced at Yaoguang beside him, softly asking, "Master, should we go to Kunlun Xu to check on High God Mo Yuan? After all, he must be injured as well."

I thought that although what happened back then was caused by someone's scheme, it was common knowledge that Master liked Lord Mo Yuan. So now when Master saw Lord Mo Yuan again, I wondered if he would feel embarrassed or ashamed?

If Yaoguang knew what she was thinking, he would definitely say it - how could she be embarrassed? They had never really been together. It was just that the thought of her own brainless behavior would make her more irritable. Was she afraid that she would want to hit someone if she went there?

Yaoguang then slowly spoke, "I won't be going to Kunlunxu. You call me Master anyway, so it's the same if you go. Speaking of being your Master, I haven't taught you anything yet. After I get rid of Zhao Yan in my sea of ​​consciousness and replenish my soul, I'll teach you all my skills when I come back. That way, you won't be in vain calling me Master."

Upon hearing this, Ziyou's face lit up with surprise. She happily jumped in front of Yaoguang, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she exclaimed, "Really? Master! I've heard from Zheyan a long time ago how you once fought alongside them for world peace and ultimately became a female warrior god."

As Ziyou spoke, she looked at Yaoguang with admiration, as if she were looking at a legendary figure. Her eyes were filled with admiration for Yaoguang, which made Yaoguang feel a little relieved.

Yaoguang felt a surge of warmth in her heart as she looked at her young disciple's bright eyes. She couldn't help but raise her hand and gently pinch her cheek. She smiled and said, "Okay, stop praising me. I just did what I could. If you were born at that time, with your talent, you would definitely be no worse than us."

Ziyou raised her head and said proudly: "Of course, I am the young patriarch of the Sujin tribe, a fighting nation." - She is the little princess of heaven, how can she be worse than others.

Yaoguang patted her head gently: "Go, Master, I will go back to arrange things. When you are ready, it's time to release Chaoyan from my sea of ​​consciousness, and then go to the human world to experience tribulations and replenish my soul." Ziyou nodded obediently.

Then he headed towards Kunlun Ruins. As soon as he arrived, he saw a little fairy boy standing at the door. He looked like he was waiting for someone. Then he walked towards him, bowed, and said, "Greetings, Supreme God Ziyou. Supreme God Ziyou, our master is waiting for you in the main hall. Please come this way."

Then Ziyou followed the direction of the little boy and entered the main hall, where he saw Lord Mo Yuan meditating. From his pale face, one could tell that he was seriously injured.

Mo Yuan: "Lord Ziyou, please take a seat."

Ziyou sat down and got straight to the point: "I asked my master and Master Zheyan to come and see Lord Mo Yuan. Lord Mo Yuan doesn't look well now, does he?"

Mo Yuan: "Yes, I was planning to retreat and heal my wounds, but I sensed that the Supreme God Ziyou had arrived, so I waited here for a while."

Ziyou was somewhat speechless. Even though he was injured like this, he still had to wait for her here to show off. So what was it all for? Face? Perhaps he understood the speechless look in Ziyou's eyes.

Mo Yuan: "I am waiting for the Lord God here, mainly because there is someone I want to entrust to the Lord God."

This further confused Ziyou. Were they nowhere near as close as Mo Yuan and the other High Gods? Why entrust him to me and not someone else? And who could possibly allow him to remain here, wounded and untreated, waiting to find a place for that person to go or a supporter? Could it be his younger brother, the former Crown Prince of the Celestial Clan? That didn't make sense. Even though he was a golden lotus now, he was still a man. Wouldn't entrusting him to Donghua be safer?

Seeing that Ziyou was obviously guessing, Mo Yuan didn't say much and directly asked the child to call the person over.

After a while, Ziyou saw a woman dressed in green walk in and bow to her and Mo Yuan: "My humble daughter pays homage to the High God Mo Yuan and the High God Ziyou."