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Knowing that if he is not careful now, he will say the wrong thing, Wuyou simply doesn't say anything, just staring at Feng Zhiyun.

In Feng Zhiyun's eyes, her appearance was extraordinarily alienated.

Feng Zhiyun smiled wryly in his heart, he could see that Wuyou didn't remember anything now, so he wanted to take this opportunity to talk to her, but obviously it couldn't happen.

He took a step forward, but Wuyou hurriedly backed away.

Feng Zhiyun stopped abruptly, but seeing Ling Jiuyao and Qi Yu coming from the corner, it was hard not to doubt that they saw what happened just now.

But Ling Jiuyao smiled as usual: "Elder Feng, yo, is this queen of the mermaid tribe here?"

Although I don't know if the person who is speaking now is trustworthy, but Feng Zhiyun is not abrupt, and Yumu nodded slightly to express her response.

Ling Jiuyao stared at her with a smile, trying to find a bit of decisiveness in her, but only saw a calm expression.

Qi Yu moved closer to Ling Jiuyao, and said in a voice, "Ah Yao, is she pretty? Why have you been staring at her for so long?"

Ling Jiuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knew that Qi Yu was joking with him, but the sudden jealousy still made him a little helpless.

"What you said is not right. I am busy with business. Besides, with our Lord Qi Yu here, how can I tolerate others?" Ling Jiuyao said these words with a smile , and then looked sideways at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu froze for a moment, then laughed lowly, and said to Ling Jiuyao, "Then I will forgive Ah Yao."

Ling Jiuyao shook his head in his heart, and turned his attention back to Feng Zhiyun and Yumu, only to see them looking at them suspiciously.

They couldn't hear the conversation between Ling Jiuyao and Qi Yu just now, so they could only see the two smiling from time to time without speaking, the scene was simply weird.

Fearing that Feng Zhiyun thought he was going to do something bad, Ling Jiuyao hurriedly said: "That Elder Feng, I am looking for you, I have something urgent to discuss with you, look now..."

Feng Zhiyun himself felt guilty, and immediately agreed after hearing him mention it: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Ling Jiuyao nodded, and gave Qi Yu a look, telling him to stay here and find a way to get something out of the shark mother.

Qi Yu smiled and signaled Ling Jiuyao to rest assured.

After Ling Jiuyao and Feng Zhiyun left, Qi Yu turned around and met the mother's defensive gaze.

Inexplicably, Wuyou felt a kind of oppression from the person in front of him, but this person obviously smiled sincerely, and he didn't look like a villain at all.

But out of instinct, Wuyou pressed his heart and said in a panic: "My people are still waiting for me, and other monks have important matters to discuss with me, so go ahead."

"Wait a minute." Qi Yu suppressed her smile, and there was no trace of the gentle expression she had when talking with Ling Jiuyao.

He stopped Wuyou, smiled mockingly, and said: "I heard that you seemed to be a capable person before, why now you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, and you just know to hide when you meet people?"

Wuyou's face was pale, feeling that this person was coming in a bad way, he turned around and wanted to run away, but stopped suddenly.

Qi Yu held a colored spar on his fingertips, and there were bursts of moving songs coming out of it, causing Wuyou to freeze in place immediately.

"This is... the voice of the ancestor." Wuyou murmured.

Little by little, she turned around and walked towards the spar.

"You seem to have forgotten your past, how about I help you remember it?"

Qi Yu smiled slightly, his voice was like a bewitching ghost.

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"Elder Ling, what do you want from me? Is it related to Wuwang?"

Seeing that Qi Yu didn't follow, Feng Zhiyun knew that Ling Jiuyao had deliberately attracted him.

Although he was anxious in his heart, he couldn't show it, and because of the terrifying strength of the two of them, he had to ask Ling Jiuyao along the lines of Ling Jiuyao's words.

"Ah, it is indeed related to Wuwang." He asked this, and Ling Jiuyao replied, "I just want to hear whether you and monks from other sects have discussed any useful countermeasures, so that I can refer to them."

Feng Zhiyun frowned and said: "This countermeasure is nothing more than trying to wipe out the power of this evil god and preserve the other living beings in the six realms."

Speaking of this, he sighed: "Of course, the most effective way is to capture the king first."

"Does the heavens not care about this kind of thing?" Originally, Ling Jiuyao wanted to ask Song Yuxi this question, but he had already talked about it with Feng Zhiyun, so he simply asked it together.

Feng Zhiyun said helplessly, "I've thought about this question too, and I even asked God for my life, but I didn't get an answer."

Ling Jiuyao nodded, and said: "It's strange to say that in the past, even if there were only demons in the six worlds, the heavens would never sit idly by, why this time..."

"But one person said a word to me, and I don't know if he is from the heavens."

"what did you say?"

"He said that there are already some of us who can fight against Wu Wang, so there is no need for the intervention of the heavens."

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows. Could it be that this person is still talking about his failure with Qi Yu?

"What does that person look like?"

Feng Zhiyun thought about it, and described his appearance: "An old man with white hair and a childlike face, but his clothes are extremely tattered, like a fortune teller."

Ling Jiuyao blinked, and suddenly remembered that even people in the heavenly world would have some disguises, and it would be useless to know.

He sighed, at first he doubted that it was Tianjun, but then he thought that Tianjun's mana is weak now, if he wants to tell Feng Zhiyun to sit in the heaven and pass a message, why would it take so much trouble.

Ling Jiuyao had a premonition that this fortune teller who came out of nowhere might be a variable.

He collected himself and raised his eyes just in time to see Qi Yu.

Ling Jiuyao smiled: "Where have you been?"

Qi Yu was very cooperative and said: "Walking around, seeing the beautiful scenery here, I wasted some time."

"By the way," Qi Yu looked at Feng Zhiyun with a smile, "Your head, Xiao Song, has something to ask you for."

Seeing that Qi Yuying asked something from Wuyou, Feng Zhiyun made up random reasons to dismiss him, but said that Song Yuxi's expression did not seem to be fake when he was looking for him, so he had to agree and left immediately.

"Song Yuxi really looking for him?" Ling Jiuyao asked.

Qi Yu blinked slyly: "I lied to him."

Ling Jiuyao was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing and said, "I knew you were lying. What should Song Yuxi do now?"

"Don't worry, Ah Yao," Qi Yu said with a smile, "At least he is the future Tianjun. If he doesn't even have the ability to adapt to changes, I don't think he should sit in this position. It's better to hand over to others as soon as possible."

Ling Jiuyao nodded: "That's the truth."

"How did the shark mother ask?"

Qi Yu took out the glass spar from before, and handed it to Ling Jiuyao: "Ah Yao, let's see for yourself."

Ling Jiuyao took it, and first heard a burst of singing like the sound of nature.

"It sounds like a shark's voice."

Qi Yu nodded.

Ling Jiuyao didn't rush to pay attention to the shark mother, but weighed the spar in his hand: "Why do I think this thing looks familiar?"

Qi Yu thought for a moment, then hesitated and said, "It seems that you gave it to me before."

Ling Jiuyao gave a clear "oh", and then said with a smile, "I don't know why I gave you this before."

Qi Yu urged: "Ah Yao, let's see what's inside first."

"it is good."

The colorful light flowed on the spar, and the traces of aura flowed into Ling Jiuyao's hands. In just a moment, he had already browsed all the content.

Ling Jiuyao frowned: "...I didn't expect Feng Zhiyun and this Wuyou to be really good friends."

He suddenly raised his head: "Then Feng Zhiyun has lived for 3000 years like Wuyou?"

Qi Yu replied: "It seems so now."

Ling Jiuyao rubbed his temples and sighed.

"It's getting trickier."

Feng Zhiyun, as the chief elder of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, claimed that his life expectancy was only a few hundred years old. If he deliberately concealed it, then why?

Ling Jiuyao continued to think about it, and got another outrageous piece of information.

Where is Feng Zhiyun an ordinary person? He is clearly the originator of the cultivation world 3000 years ago, the first monk since ancient times!

Seeing Ling Jiuyao's frown getting deeper and deeper, Qi Yu couldn't help reminding: "Ah Yao, don't worry."

Ling Jiuyao nodded gently: "It's fine, after all, he is still with us now, so we can always find out some clues."

The two reached an agreement, and were about to return to the sect's main hall, when they heard a bell ringing on the top of the mountain, the sound was rapid, as if something important had happened.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, go and see first."

When they arrived, the main hall of the Qingxiao Sword Sect was crowded with people, all of them had bitter expressions on their faces, and it wasn't a good thing to guess.

Everyone looked at the gate, glanced at them, and then looked away.

After all, among the people present, only Song and Xi knew the identities of the two, and the others only thought that they were monks from some sect who came to help, and they didn't feel too much trouble in their hearts.

But in the next moment, Song Yuxi's behavior made them turn pale with shock.

I saw him standing out from the crowd, with a respectful expression, serious eyes and brows, and slowly said: "Song thanked the two immortals for their help on behalf of the cultivation world."

The word "Xianjun" echoed in the hall, Ling Jiuyao was dumbfounded.

"I said Xiao Song Xianjun, why did you reveal our identities like this?" Ling Jiuyao said via voice transmission.

Although this identity is not comprehensive enough, it is enough to scare all the monks into pieces.

Xianjun, people from the heaven, how long has it been since they have seen the people sent by the heaven in the cultivation world?

There was a hint of helplessness in Song Yuxi's voice: "I have figured it out these few days. Although these monks want to save the Six Realms, they are still a bit arrogant. If there is no one stronger than them to suppress them, they probably won't be able to. I will convince you."

After that, he apologized a lot: "My lords, I acted suddenly and caused you trouble."

Ling Jiuyao pouted.

Indeed, what Song Yuxi said was not unreasonable. Although the Qingxiao Sword Sect is now the leader in the cultivation world, after all, the Qingxiao Sword Sect is on the decline.

Coupled with the fact that Song Yuxi was not very convinced of the new head, it was even more impossible to listen to the two Ling Jiuyao appointed by him.

"No," Ling Jiuyao thought for a moment, "Why don't you reveal your identity, isn't your future emperor more convincing?"

The monks looked at him so excitedly that they almost wrote the words "Savior of the Six Realms" on their faces.

Song Yuxi sighed: "This... I am in the mortal world after all, and if my identity is known by others, I will suffer thunder no matter what. Only you two are not bound by the heavens. You are more suitable than me."

"Besides," Song Yuxi continued, "it's not me who will command them next, but it should be you and God Qi Yu."

Ling Jiuyao nodded at him unobtrusively, as if he understood him.

"So what's the situation now?" Ling Jiuyao asked loudly. No sound transmission was used this time, and everyone heard it clearly.

Song Yuxi responded immediately: "The evil gods are innocent. I heard that the elites of the six realms gathered here, and they uttered wild words that they would wipe us all out. Today, the thoughts of the six realms are completely wiped out."