"What does Mister mean? That imperial edict can't be fake. Since he wants Little Ninth to be the crown prince, why does he want to marry Wang Family? Does he want to change his mind? "
Xue Fei paced back and forth in the room. She was very nervous.
"Go invite Marshal Xue!" Xue Fei said in a low voice.
"Yes, Empress!"
The servant girl quickly left the palace and invited Marshal Xue.
As an assistant minister, Marshal Xue immediately rushed back to the Holy City after escorting Ye Qinghan back to the Snow Border Army. When he learned that Ye Qinghan was going to marry into the Wang Clan, he was very confused. He didn't know what he was planning.
"Marshal Xue, are you going to attend Marshal Zuo's wedding?" Xue Fei looked at Marshal Xue and asked.
"I'm going. The invitation has already been sent." Marshal Xue said in a low voice.
"I also want to go, but His Majesty is in seclusion. Marshal Xue, please think of a way." Xue Fei quickly said.
Marshal Xue was silent for a long time. He didn't want to offend her. After all, Ye Qinghan still wanted to protect Ninth Prince. He nodded and said, "We'll leave the day after tomorrow. Royal sister-in-law, get ready. I'll come pick you up the day after tomorrow."
…
Divine Sect. Right now, the atmosphere was ice cold.
The Lord God's breathing was a bit rushed. He took a few deep breaths. Now that the words "Marshal Zuo" were mentioned, he was furious. In just two short months, he had a lot of white hair.
"Find Mister Ling Yan quickly. Contact Hell and Heaven. I want Zuo Feng's wedding to become a funeral. I want to take back the Realm Bone and Snow Lotus. I can bear any price! Even if I have to break off relations with God of Fortune City, I won't hesitate! "Lord God roared.
"Yes! Lord God! "
The black clothed man quickly left to carry out Lord God's orders.
…
Ye Qinghan was currently touching the sculpture. He could clearly see every grain. For three days, people were staring at him, but they couldn't see what he was doing.
Three days later, Ye Qinghan took out a very hard stone and started to slowly carve and polish it. He wanted to imitate the Desolate Sky God Beast sculpture.
Actually, it wasn't an imitation, because the one in front of him was also made by him. Even if he made another one, it would still be the real thing, just a little newer.
Sculpting was the most boring thing to do. After sculpting for several days and repeating the same thing over and over again, Wang Zhongjun lost interest. He only had a few servants keep an eye on Ye Qinghan's courtyard, but no one dared to disturb him.
It was not until half a month later that Ye Qinghan began to observe the sculpture of the Heaven Desolate Beast again. His consciousness slowly penetrated the sculpture and entered the inner space. In the empty space, there was a black robe floating in the air. It was like chaos and emitted the laws of the Great Dao. It was as though it was alive and had its own soul.
After countless years of self-repair, the damaged Feather Spirit Robe had been completely repaired. It could withstand more than 50% of a Realm Lord's attack. Back then, he had relied on it and the Great Wastelands Tablet to fight one against seven. He had also had to defend against the sneak attack of the person who controlled the Nine Realms. Even so, he had still been able to unleash a destructive attack.
"As expected, it's still here." Ye Qinghan was secretly delighted. However, he did not directly take it out. There was a powerful barrier outside this space that could only be opened by a Realm Lord. Otherwise, Wang Zhongjun would have discovered it long ago.
Ye Qinghan slowly spread out his consciousness. When he found that Wang Zhongjun was no longer monitoring him, he heaved a sigh of relief. Using his divine power, he mobilized his Realm Lord's soul to slowly loosen the barrier.
Sweat dripped down from his hair.
Time passed quickly. The divine bird was also starting to get anxious. It could not break this Realm Lord's barrier and could not help at all. After Tong Tong took back the Realm Bone, she was using the Jade Qilin and large amounts of resources and divine medicines to quickly fuse with the Realm Bone. If Wang Zhongjun discovered his true goal, he would definitely not be able to take the Feather Spirit Robe away.
Wang Zhongjun's cultivation base was very strong. Once he had the Feather Spirit Robe, even the Realm Lords of the Snow Empire and the God World would not be able to kill him. They might even be killed instead.
The barrier was slowly loosening. Although Ye Qinghan's consciousness was at the Realm Lord level, his strength was still at the early stage of the Paramount God level. Furthermore, he was not using the Great Wastelands divine power, which wasted a lot of time.
RUUUUUUMMMMBLLLLE!
The barrier rumbled as cracks appeared on the surface of the Tame Desolation Godbeast.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Ye Qinghan couldn't care less. He sped up, and the cracks on the godbeast statue grew larger and larger.
BAM!
The statue of the Tame Desolation Godbeast crumbled into dust. The Feather Spirit Robe shone with dazzling light, as though it recognized Ye Qinghan. It shattered space and appeared in front of him.
Whoosh!
Boundless divine light shot into the sky, accompanied by the rumbling of the great dao. It was as though a Realm Lord had emerged from seclusion.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and the Feather Spirit Robe appeared on his body. It quickly fused into his body and retracted the pressure.
The entire God of Wealth City could sense the terrifying pressure weighing down on them. It was as though a Realm Lord was looking down on them. Even the Paramount Gods were drenched in cold sweat, and couldn't move.
Ye Qinghan calmed himself down, exhaled, and sped up his carving. The bracelet in the form of a carving knife slashed across the surface of the boulder, sending stone chips flying everywhere.
The magical laws of time flowed madly, and in the blink of an eye, they seemed to be a hundred years old.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Ye Qinghan waved the carving knife in his hand, and the completed statue was quickly perfected. It was just like the statue from before, without the slightest flaw.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan quickly activated the profound mysteries of time. The flow of time in the courtyard was unimaginable. It was as though the cycle of reincarnation had appeared, and the myriad laws wailed. Strange phenomena appeared in the sky, and the Tame Desolation Godbeast's divinity appeared.
"In the name of the Great Desolation's Father, I bestow you new life!"
Ye Qinghan muttered to himself. The Tame Desolation Godbeast seemed to want to soar into the sky. It was no longer a statue, but a real Tame Desolation Godbeast that wanted to soar into the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Mister Zuo, are you alright? Did that pressure just now come from you? "Wang Longtao quickly knocked on the door, as though he was about to charge in.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and collected the stone fragments. He placed the new statue in its original spot and then opened the door. He said calmly, "I was carving just now, but that sudden pressure distracted me, and the carving failed."
Wang Longtao looked up and saw that the statue was still in its original spot. However, the magical fluctuations of the magical laws of time were abnormal, and the thick pressure had not completely dissipated. He was puzzled.
Soon, Wang Zhongjun also arrived at the courtyard. He frowned as he looked at the statue. He felt that something was wrong, but he could not tell what was wrong.
Wang Zhongjun quickly walked in front of the statue and touched the carvings. The feeling was the same, but the naked eye felt that something was wrong.
"Where's the statue you carved?" Wang Zhongjun asked curiously.
"It's broken. Unfortunately, that pressure disturbed my mental state," Ye Qinghan said helplessly.
"That pressure just now made me unable to move for a short period of time, but there was no aura of life. Could a powerful world artifact have appeared?" Wang Zhongjun was very puzzled. He stared at the Tame Desolation Godbeast. If there was a possibility that it was a world artifact, then it could only be it.
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