Seeing Ao Kong suddenly take her daughter away, Fu Yuting was not anxious. She looked at Ao Kong and sighed. "You've been taking care of Ying Er all these years. It's been hard on you."
Ao Kong said, "It's okay. It's not difficult."
It was understandable that she did not seem to care about them for so many years.
To a certain extent, Fu Yuting did not care about the father and daughter because she did not want them to be implicated.
When the Senluo Sword Palace attacked the Wu Ming World for the first time and their situation improved, Fu Yuting immediately came to the Yan Huang World to visit Ao Ying.
Although Ao Kong had a bad temper, he did not blame Fu Yuting on this matter.
But at this moment, he did not want to stay. After a few more words with Fu Yuting, he took his leave.
Fu Yuting watched as Ao Kong's figure disappeared. She could not help but smile, and then her expression became a little sad.
Far away in the Yan Huang World, in the Daming Palace of Chang 'an City, Zhang Dongyun was watching the gossip.
When he was with his sworn siblings, no matter how close they trusted each other, he would not see Ao Kong like this.
In fact, the reason for their separation back then could be summed up with a simple old saying:
Different views.
In recent years, Ao Kong was not as murderous as before under Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong's discipline.
Although his temper was as bad as before, he was no longer as bloodthirsty as before.
But the Ao Kong 20 to 30 years ago was a completely different matter.
Perhaps in front of his wife and daughter, he would not be so intense.
But in essence, at that time, he was still a great devil who killed people like they were flax and treated human lives like grass.
Ao Kong did not need human lives to cultivate.
But from another perspective, he was not utilitarian, but still bloodthirsty. His nature was not good.
And Fu Yuting came from the Senluo Sword Palace. Although she was a martial artist sword cultivator and had plenty of experience in fighting, she was not a bloodthirsty person, whether it was her personality or sword will inheritance.
Perhaps, compared to many cultivators, she was one of those people who cared more about life.
It had to be said that being able to get together with Ao Kong back then was already an abnormal coincidence.
After that, it was only natural for the two sides to separate.
As for Ao Kong being plotted against by Ying Xiao and Fu Yuting and the other Sen Luo Sword Palace disciples being in a precarious situation, that is a story for another time.
Now that the two sides had met again after going around in circles, it could be said that fate had made a fool of them once again.
Although Ao Kong's temperament had changed a lot compared to the past, it was still unknown whether the two of them could continue their relationship.
Master Zhang expressed that he would pay close attention to the aftermath of this gossip …
Of course, these were just some of his daily pastimes.
Normally, business was more important.
In just a few days, a new fish had taken the bait.
In the dark and quiet void of the universe, a blood-red light suddenly flashed and reached the void outside the Yan Huang Realm.
After the blood-red light stopped, a skinny man who looked to be in his thirties or forties appeared.
The person's cheeks were thin and long, as if there was no flesh, only a thin layer of withered skin. However, his eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light.
Behind him, a blood-red cloak fluttered, revealing layers of blood mist.
Two figures appeared in the blood mist, a man and a woman.
"Master, is this the Yan Huang Realm?" the woman asked.
The lean man replied with a "hmm".
The woman said, "The Yan Huang Realm has produced experts above the fourteenth level, but that was many years ago. In recent years, I have not heard of experts above the fifteenth level, or even higher, appearing. Could the old scholar's words be inaccurate?"
The skinny man said, "Whether it is accurate or not, we will know after paying a visit. The two of you, take my invitation and go take a look."
The man and woman behind him replied in unison, "Yes, Master."
"If it is as the old scholar surnamed Du said, and the owner of this place is at least at the sixteenth level, then there is a possibility that we can help Grandmaster and deal with the Dou Shi Academy together," the woman said.
The youth who had been silent and looked to be in his early twenties said, "Be careful. This is a trap of the Dou Shi Academy. Du Hai is still from the Dou Shi Academy."
The skinny man said, "So, be careful when you go."
His name was Hang Feng, and he was the personal disciple of the Blood Unicorn Demon Exalt.
The other man and woman were Hang Feng's disciples, and the grand-disciples of the Blood Unicorn Demon Exalt.
They still attached great importance to Mr. Fu Qing's message.
Just as Mister Fu Qing knew, the Blood Unicorn Demon Exalt had more important matters to attend to, but Hang Feng, as his favorite disciple, had personally come to the Yan Huang Realm.
Hang Feng was careful.
While he contacted Mister Fu Qing, Du Hai, to meet him, he sent his two disciples to secretly investigate the Yan Huang Realm.
When the time came, both sides could be verified.
Soon, Mister Fu Qing, Du Hai, came out of the Yan Huang Realm. "Mister Hang, long time no see."
"Mister Fu Qing, how have you been?" Hang Feng greeted him.
Mister Fu Qing said, "The City Lord of Chang 'an invites you. Mister Hang, please follow I."
Hang Feng followed behind Mister Fu Qing. "Mister Fu Qing, have you finally made up your mind to resist the Dou Shi Academy with us?"
"I am ashamed."
Mr. Fu Qing, Du Hai, let out a long sigh. "I'm old and my lifespan is nearing its end. If I can't make further progress, I'm afraid I'll soon turn into a skeleton. But here in Chang 'an … there's Seven Luminaries Crystal Marrow."
Hang Feng nodded silently.
He had heard about the Seven Luminaries Crystal Essence and the inheritance of the Dou Shi Academy.
Mister Fu Qing, Du Hai, being willing to make up his mind was naturally a good thing for the Blood Unicorn lineage.
As the other party had said, he was old. If he could not break through his current cultivation level, he would not have many years left to live.
It was not easy for the Blood Unicorn Demon Lord to plant a spy in the Dou Shi Academy. Naturally, he did not want to see the other party die of old age.
The disadvantage of the scholarly faction in terms of lifespan was still quite big.
The two entered the Flameyellow Realm together. Mister Fu Qing seemed to have suddenly received a message from someone. His expression changed drastically, and he turned to look at Hang Feng.
"Mister Hang, what is your purpose in coming here? Why did you send people to sneak into the Flameyellow Realm? "
Hang Feng's expression did not change. "This is really a big misunderstanding. I have been waiting for Mister Fu Qing outside the realm for a long time, so I sent my disciples to the Flameyellow Realm to invite you. They must have been useless and offended the people of Chang 'an. This is our fault, but we did not mean to offend you. I am willing to meet the City Lord of Chang' an and ask for forgiveness."
He was not shocked that his two disciples had been taken down by the other party.
To a certain extent, it had indirectly verified the strength of the City Lord of Chang 'an.
Of his two disciples, one was at the thirteenth level and had cultivated the Demonic Shadow, while the other was at the fourteenth level and had cultivated the Demonic Aragami.
The Flameyellow Realm was quite big. Under such circumstances, his two disciples had sneaked in and were discovered so quickly. Generally speaking, a fifteenth level opponent would not be able to do so.
The City Lord of Chang 'an was at least a sixteenth level expert.
If the two sides could join forces, the chances of breaking through the Dou Shi Academy would be much higher.
Now that they had offended the other party, they should apologize. They would do as the other party said.
If the other party was really a reliable and powerful ally, then there was nothing unacceptable about giving in at this moment.
Hang Feng made up his mind, but his expression was sincere.
Mister Fu Qing looked at him with a slightly complicated gaze. "In that case, follow I to meet the City Lord. Everything will be decided by the City Lord."
Hang Feng replied, "Of course."
The two went to the Grand Ming Palace and asked for an audience.
A certain City Lord seemed to be easy to talk to and easily agreed to Hang Feng's request.
Mister Fu Qing, Du Hai, waited quietly outside the hall. Hang Feng came to Zhang Dongyun alone.
However, before he could open his mouth, Zhang Dongyun's first sentence stunned him.
"Do you recognize him?"
Light flashed in the hall, and another figure appeared.
The newcomer was clearly the Demonic Path cultivator from the North Continent of the Flameyellow Realm, Wang Shenxing.
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