Wu Xian glanced at her and sighed. "In the Central World, there are as many men as there are stars in the sky. Even in the Xuanxiao Crimson Tower, there are too many people who are better than him. Why do you have to humiliate yourself?"
Wu Qiyue was expressionless. She said coldly, "Yes, he is only in the Origin Realm. There are too many geniuses who are better than him, but I … just don't like him."
Wu Xian also replied coldly, "Even if you only like him, he is already dead."
Wu Qiyue's lifeless eyes were suddenly filled with hatred. She became deranged and hissed, "How do you know he is dead? Where is his body? Bring me his body! "
Wu Xian's expression changed slightly. He raised his hand and struck out a seal, immediately sealing Wu Qiyue's Spiritual Essence. Her violent emotions gradually calmed down.
Wu Qiyue laughed bitterly. "Haha, I will not admit that he is dead until I see his body."
Wu Xian's face was filled with anger. He snorted heavily and said, "If it is as you say, that he has the Taixuan Sword Mound and is an enemy of the world, then his identity is obvious. If I'm not mistaken, he should have an engagement with Shi Yuyan. Even if he is not dead, what does it have to do with you? Do you want to steal Shi Yuyan's man? "
Wu Qiyue trembled. She could not help but cry. She sobbed in a low voice. "I don't care if he is engaged to Shi Yuyan or not. I only want him to live. Even if he is engaged to all the women in the world, I don't care!"
Only now did she realize that all her concerns and worries were so superficial and useless.
When she first met Yang Qingxuan, she was only curious and suspicious about his identity. She did not have any other thoughts. However, after constant observation and contact, she slowly fell in love with him.
When she found out that she liked Yang Qingxuan, she was scared. She knew about Yang Qingxuan's identity and his engagement to that woman.
This sort of feeling had always been passed through in fear and trepidation. There were countless times of doubt, bewilderment, and even thoughts of retreating had crossed her mind. Only at this moment did she suddenly come to her senses. Love made the rules of the secular world seem like dirt.
At this moment, she finally understood that when one's feelings reached the depths of their heart, they had to love without hesitation. However … that person was already gone.
"Wu wu wu …"
Only Wu Qiyue's cries could be heard in the grand hall. Her slender body trembled like a flower, causing one to feel tender affection for her.
Wu Xian's mind was in a mess. He said coldly, "If Yang Qingxuan is dead, it might be a good thing. However, if he is still alive, the entire Central Great Realm will probably be engulfed in a bloodbath. "
After crying for a while, Wu Qiyue suddenly stopped. She raised her head and asked anxiously, "Father, what did you just say? Is it possible that Yang Qingxuan is still alive?"
Wu Xian's face was extremely gloomy. He looked coldly into the distance and said seriously, "In recent years, I have been feeling inexplicably uneasy. I keep feeling that something big has happened. It seems that it's referring to him. Since there were early signs, and he has two powerful Martial Spirits, perhaps the heavens will protect him. He might really be able to survive. "
Wu Qiyue wiped away her tears. Her beautiful eyes regained some life. She said excitedly, "Really? What are the chances of Brother Qingxuan surviving? "
Wu Xian looked at her with a complicated gaze. He snorted angrily, "How would I know? However, even if he really survives, I will never allow you to be with him! The storm that this person will stir up may not be something that our entire Wu Family can withstand. I will never allow your willfulness to drag our entire family into this bottomless abyss! "
Wu Qiyue was stunned. She also understood the importance of this matter. She said in a daze, "If we can't be together, then so be it. As long as Brother Qingxuan is still alive, anything is fine."
She thought to herself, "Who knows what will happen in the future? If worst comes to worst, I will leave the Wu Family and live and die with Brother Qingxuan. Father, when the time comes, please forgive this unfilial daughter of mine. "
Wu Xian didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she had calmed down a lot, he waved his hand and said, "Go to the Ghostly Cliff and cultivate in seclusion. Once there is news about Yang Qingxuan, I will inform you immediately. Before you break through to the Heaven Realm, you are not allowed to go down the mountain. I will let Jiu Zhen watch over you. "
Wu Qiyue was anxious and begged, "Father, don't. Let me go down the mountain. I want to find Brother Qingxuan!"
Wu Xian frowned and scolded angrily, "The world is so big. Where are you going to find him? I will send someone to secretly investigate. You can go and cultivate in seclusion without worry. "
Then, ignoring Wu Qiyue's pleas, he waved his hand and a blue light fell on her body. She was immediately transported away.
The entire hall immediately became quiet.
Wu Xian sat alone on the throne with a worried look on his face.
Suddenly, a mocking "hehe" sound rang out in the main hall. Unknowingly, a faint light appeared above the hall and floated in the air like a ghost.
That laughter was filled with disdain and mockery.
Wu Xian was angry and his eyes turned blue. He raised his hand and a ray of golden light turned into the shape of a battle axe. He chopped it down.
The axe light was only halfway through when it changed direction and counterattacked.
Wu Xian's eyes narrowed and he waved his hand again. The golden axe light twisted three feet in front of him and disappeared.
He put his hands behind his back and stared coldly at the light. He already knew who it was.
"Hehe, it is indeed dangerous to come to the Crimson Heaven Tower for a cup of tea."
The faint light kept getting brighter and brighter until it turned into a human figure. He stared at Wu Xian mockingly with an evil smile.
Wu Xian's face was filled with anger. He stared at the figure and said coldly, "Yu Wuji, the Crimson Heaven Tower is not a place where you can come as you wish!"
That person was Yu Wuji. With an indifferent expression, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm here. What? Hit me? Come hit me. But … don't get angry. I am not here to cause trouble. I just want to ask you something. That day in the Xuanye Continent, when Yang Qingxuan fell into the space-time storm, your eyes should be able to see the direction he fell in, right? "
Wu Xian's face was filled with murderous intent. He snarled, "Trash like you, even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"
As he spoke, he struck out with his palm.
With a "boom", all the spiritual energy in the sky gathered and turned into a golden storm that sucked Yu Wuji inside.
Yu Wuji didn't panic. Instead, he smiled faintly and allowed his body to spin in the whirlpool of spiritual energy. He mocked, "You won't even let go of a clone. I despise you."
"Boom!"
The space trembled slightly, and Yu Wuji's clone was completely shattered, no longer existing.
Wu Xian waved his hand again and dispersed all the energy ripples. The entire hall returned to silence.
After doing all this, he pondered for a moment and put his hands behind his back. His gaze pierced through the clouds and looked into the distance. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
After standing there for a long time, Wu Xian let out a long sigh. "Who is the Human Emperor that controls this star zone and the entire Central World?"
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