Inside Bright Moon Manor.
Tian Yangzi, Tu Guishen, Immortal Qin, and a dozen other immortals stood together, scrutinizing Bright Moon.
"How dare you lend a mutated weapon to a mortal? Don't you know that the Sky-Toppling Sect relies on mutated weapons to fight against the Celestial Court?"
"There's a difference between immortals and mortals. Mortals nowadays are just a bunch of demon whelps. Why would you want to acknowledge a mortal as your little brother?"
"Many collaborations between us and the Plague Division have come to a halt. Several mutated weapons are difficult to refine. What you're doing is affecting the overall situation."
"There was some progress on Xiang Tiandi's side, but now the Thunder Division has gotten involved with the Plague Division as well …"
"That mortal even used a mutated weapon to attack an upright god. It's not that we don't want to help you, but you've crossed the line in this matter."
"Recently, the cultivators of the Plague Division have clashed with the mortal cultivators of Myriad Immortal Island over a dozen times. Dozens of mortal cultivators have been injured or killed."
"They won't let this go. After all, we're in the wrong here."
"Bright Moon, hand over that mortal."
Hearing the immortals' accusations and consolations, Bright Moon looked calm and said nothing, as if she had made up her mind that she would not relent no matter what they said.
Off to the side, Tu Gui Shen frowned slightly. Ming Yue's attitude was a little strange to him. He did not understand why she would be so protective of a mere mortal. After so many years of trying to improve the mixed-blood of the human race, she should have always hated mixed-blood humans.
Tu Guishen looked at Lingxiu. She was Bright Moon's good friend, so it would be easier for them to talk.
Thus, he transmitted, "Lingxiu, are you there?"
Lingxiu replied, "Little brother, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't keep asking if I'm here."
Tu Guishen replied, "… You're close to Bright Moon. Talk to her."
Lingxiu looked at the silent Bright Moon and sighed. She transmitted, "Bright Moon, what are you doing? Why are you so protective of that mortal? "
Seeing that Bright Moon did not reply, Lingxiu recalled her last meeting with Zhou Bai and could not help saying, "He can't really be your son, can he? You're protecting him as if he were your own son. "
"Bullshit." Ming Yue finally could not help but reply, "Stop messing around. In short, I will definitely not hand it over tomorrow. Instead of wasting time talking nonsense with me, why don't you think of a way to help me get through this."
Lingxiu resisted the urge to roll her eyes and said, "Are you still thinking of muddling through such a serious matter? The fact that they didn't directly capture him was already giving him face, and it was also because the Sky Sovereign didn't allow them to use force.
But you should know that even if they don't use force, they have too many ways to force you. "
Ming Yue replied: "Help me this time."
"How can I help you? They're serious this time. And Mingyue, this time, you really made a mistake. "
Ming Yue gritted her teeth, and thought to herself: If only … I might as well tell them everything. If Zhou Bai's identity is exposed, at least the Island of the Immortals will not hand him over. '
"But in this case, as long as someone from the Island of the Immortals leaks the news, Zhou Bai will be in more danger than he is now. The righteous gods of the Celestial Court will want him dead. "
"No, not all immortals are reliable, I can't let the news leak … Forget it, I'll take care of this for him."
Ming Yue gritted her teeth, but still decided not to hand over Zhou Bai. She would take care of everything herself.
Seeing Ming Yue's uncooperative attitude, Immortal Qin could not help but yell, "Ming Yue, stop throwing a tantrum. Hand over your man. "
"I won't hand him over. I'll take care of this. If there's anything in the Plague Department, come at me," Ming Yue replied.
Lingxiu replied, "Are you crazy? Just for a mortal? "
Tu Guishen looked at Ming Yue, his eyes gleaming as if he was thinking of something.
The other immortals, however, reprimanded Ming Yue for her persistence.
The immortals' words grew more and more heated, their Primordial Spirit pressuring towards Ming Yue in an attempt to force her to submit.
Five hours later, Zhou Bai slowly walked out from the backyard. Looking at the haggard Ming Yue, he asked with concern, "Are you alright? Have they left? "
A hint of fatigue flashed in Ming Yue's eyes and she nodded. "Don't go out during this period of time. Many immortals are watching you. There are still more than two months. We just have to hold on until the day of the wedding."
Zhou Bai reached out and placed his hand on Ming Yue's shoulder. "Ming Yue, you've worked hard."
Ming Yue looked at him snappily: "Who asked me to board your pirate ship."
…
In Dong Hua City, Zhou Bai, who was bathing in the Mystic Fairy Beauty Pressure with Zuo Dao and the rest, sighed and thought to himself, 'What a pity, I won't be able to harvest the fortune of the righteous gods anytime soon.'
'There are still two months left. I need to hurry.'
Looking at the ten green fortunes in his consciousness, Zhou Bai digested them one by one and added them to the stars of Beauty Pressure.
"If I increase the efficiency of Beauty Pressure, I can increase the power of Beauty Pressure shared by my dependents. Zuo Dao and the rest can reach the Ninth Realm faster, and I can get Primeval Taoist Scripture 08 earlier."
As the green lights entered the stars that represented Beauty Pressure, the power of the entire star was increased again and again, increasing the effect of Beauty Pressure.
Finally, after the eighth light entered the star, a qualitative change occurred in the entire star.
With the enhancement of Beauty Pressure, there was a chance of enlightenment during cultivation. They could directly receive some information related to cultivation from the void, further increasing the efficiency of cultivation. The higher the Beauty Pressure, the higher the possibility of enlightenment.
"Enlightenment? Receiving information from the void? " Zhou Bai thought of the process of observing the information from the hexagram at the Sky Demon's place and obtaining all kinds of memory images.
"Perhaps this information related to cultivation is someone else's memory of cultivating similar Taoist techniques? Enlightenment? "
Just as Zhou Bai was carefully experiencing the changes, everyone who was cultivating under the Mystic Fairy Beauty Pressure immediately felt the difference.
With the addition of eight beams of green fate, the efficiency of Beauty Pressure's cultivation increased greatly.
Zuo Dao and the rest immediately felt as if their brains, primordial spirits, and bodies had been injected with new vitality. They were gaining new insights into their current cultivation at almost every moment, and their efficiency had almost doubled.
Zuo Dao's eyes lit up as he turned to look at Zhou Bai and said, "Zhou Bai, has the Primeval Lord of Heaven made a move again? I feel that my aptitude seems to have been strengthened again when I'm by the Mystic Fairy's side. "
Zhou Bai nodded casually. The Formless Baneful aura was enough for him to use now. He planned to cultivate the five great mystical abilities in the following days, and it was a good time to try out the effects of the star enhancement.
After Zuo Dao sighed for a while, he looked at the Mystic Fairy, then looked at Zhou Bai, and thought of the bright moon he saw on the Island of Immortals. Finally, he could not help but want to persuade his good friend, so he sent a voice transmission, "Zhou Bai, between the Mystic Fairy and the bright moon, which one do you like?"
Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows, "I don't like either of them."
"Ah?" Zuo Dao was stunned. He was thinking about how he would persuade Zhou Bai to give up on the other if he said he liked one of them.
Or if Zhou Bai said he liked both of them, how would he persuade Zhou Bai to be faithful to one of them?
He had been thinking about such persuasive words for a long time, but he did not expect that in the end, he would hear such words.
Zuo Dao could not help but ask again, "If you don't like either of them, then why … why …"
Zhou Bai said, "We're just very good friends who like to play together. Don't spread rumors about me, I'm a pure young man."
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