"Yu Xuan, I must return to Jialan Academy immediately!" Hua Wuya said to An Yuxuan with an apologetic face.

"What's so in a hurry, there's still an hour left before the afternoon game, can't you wait until the game is over before leaving?"

"Jialan Academy has just issued an emergency recall order to all disciples outside, I don't know if something happened to the academy, but as a disciple of Jialan, I must obey the orders of the academy, you also heard it just now, Prince Mo Wanchen has been appointed as the prince of the Thousand Spirits Clan, as far as I know, the King of the Thousand Spirits Clan will not arbitrarily appoint a prince during his reign, unless it is a critical moment, or the life of the King of the Thousand Spirits Clan is threatened...... Yu Xuan, just do your best in the afternoon game, I will cheer for you in my heart. ”

No matter how reluctant An Yuxuan was in her heart, she had to say goodbye to her beloved at this moment, she stood on tiptoe and gave Wuya a hug, and then said softly: "Wuya, I will work hard, when I pass the assessment of Jialan Academy, we will be able to meet every day." ”

Hua Wuya nodded, "I'll wait for you in Jialan." ”

At this time, Xingluo didn't know that his Jialan bracelet was also shining red, and he didn't know what it meant for his uncle to be suddenly appointed as the crown prince, but from Hua Wuya's nervous expression, he seemed to feel something.

Just when he wanted to step forward to ask Hua Wuya for clarification, Xin Yi came with Xingluo's bracelet, and Hua Wuya was taken aback when he saw Xingluo's name on the bracelet, "You are also a disciple of Jialan?" ”

"That's right, you also saw it last time, my teacher is Mo Wanchen." Xingluo said lightly. Fortunately, before he spoke, Xin Yi had already set up a noise barrier around him, otherwise, Hua Wuyan would not be the only one who should have been surprised.

"According to the generation, Xingluo belongs to the second generation of disciples, Wuya should call him uncle, but these are not the point now, Xiao Luo, since you are a disciple of Jialan, I should let you know the current situation of the Thousand Spirit Clan Royal City...... Xin Yi said.

Xingluo listened carefully to Xinyi's analysis and speculation, although the Thousand Feather Clan had strength, they rarely took the initiative to invade other clans, and the only one who could make the Thousand Spirit Clan fall into such a situation was the Thousand Shadow Clan.

"Dean Xinyi, is there a way for me to see my father and uncle as soon as possible, I'm worried about them, do any of you still have teleportation?" Xingluo asked anxiously, his mother and brother's revenge had not yet been avenged, and now that his father and master were in danger at the same time, how could he not be in a hurry.

Xin Yi shook his head helplessly, "Only monks who have cultivated to the level of the Superior Holy Spirit can perform the teleportation technique, even if Hua Wuya rushes back at this time and uses the sword to fly, it will take at least half a day." ”

"What now? I can't wait any longer! Xingluo said anxiously.

"Xiao Luo, don't worry, let me think of a way......"

Ice Xuan Tiandu was in the sky, and the third barrier was also shattered.

There are only four layers of enchantment, and once the last barrier is broken, not only Ling Yi will be sealed, but tens of thousands of Shadow Clan people behind him will directly pour into the Thousand Spirit Clan Royal City.

Arthur and Bai Tong have returned to Jialan Academy, and called on all Jialan disciples to prepare for battle, Mo Wanchen and Mo Huaiyu also divided their troops into two ways, one urgently anxious about all the soldiers of the Thousand Spirit Clan, and the other gathered all the monks who cultivated above the Holy Spirit in the Royal City of the Thousand Spirit Clan and the surrounding areas.

Lan Zi still remained at the entrance of the Ice Xuan Heavenly Capital, and in his hand, he clutched a black Xuantie sword.

The sound coming from outside the barrier became more and more harsh, and seeing that cracks also appeared on the fourth layer of barrier, Lan Zi stepped on the Xuantie Sword and flew into the air, thinking in his heart, even if his cultivation was inferior to Ling Yifeng, at least he would be able to kill thousands of Thousand Shadow Clan soldiers when they rushed in.

However, Ling Yifeng had already seen through Lan Zi's thoughts, and behind him, a dangerous face walked out, she was Qing Dai, the female general of the Thousand Shadow Clan who had cultivated to be on par with Lan Zi, and the wife of the missing sword god Yu Feng.

"Qingdai Sword God, Lan Zi will be handed over to you, it is really enjoyable to compete with an opponent with comparable cultivation." Ling Yifeng smiled lightly.

Qing Dai bowed to Ling Yifeng and said, "Wang, my husband has disappeared in the Thousand Spirit Clan, and I will definitely not give up." Although she is over 60 years old, her belligerent heart has never changed.

Just as she was ready to attack at any time, a piano sound from the sky suddenly shook Ling Yifeng's sword away.

"Who are you?" Qing Dai turned her head to look into the distance.

In less than half a cup of tea, the entrance of the entire Bingxuan Heavenly Capital was filled with a strong fragrance of imperial flowers.

Ling Yifeng waved his hand and withdrew all the swords hanging in the air into the feather fan in his hand, and then said unhurriedly: "Yifeng greets Princess Mengxi." ”

He was right, the person who came was Mengxi, the princess of the Thousand Feather Clan, the person who could shake Ling Yifeng's sword into the air, in the entire mortal realm, this was the only her.

"Don't you think it's boring for so many of you to deal with an old man who is over eighty years old?" A masked woman in a white dress appeared in front of everyone and said, just from her clothes and voice, the people present could not distinguish her age and appearance at all.

As soon as Meng Xi landed, the feet of the people around her couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the aura of the king exuded from her body instantly sealed the cultivation of everyone present except Ling Yifeng.

"It's a sin to have imagined that such a trivial matter would alarm Princess Mengxi." Ling Yifeng smiled faintly, in his impression, Mengxi never interfered in the affairs of any race in the outside world, why did he suddenly appear here today.

Mengxi took a deep breath, and then said lightly: "I came here to tell King Yifeng that when I was cultivating near the Misty Sea yesterday, I happened to be disturbed by two Thousand Shadow Clan Sword Gods, it sounds like they are the people you are looking for, but at that time, I was too heavy and accidentally injured them all, although I know that you don't care, but I still feel that I should come over and apologize to the Thousand Shadow Clan in person." ”

Hearing Meng Xi's words, Ling Yifeng's face changed slightly, almost no one who was seriously injured by her could leave alive, but even if Meng Xi wanted to apologize, why didn't she go directly to the Thousand Shadow Clan, but she chose such an hour, and chose such a place, seeing that he was about to shatter the enchantment of Bingxuan Tiandu, Meng Xi's appearance undoubtedly made his entire plan go to waste.

Lan Zi in the enchantment was also confused at this time, the Thousand Spirit Clan had never had a deep relationship with the Thousand Feather Clan, why did Mengxi suddenly appear at this time, even if she really wanted to apologize, she didn't need to choose this place in Bingxuan Tiandu at all.

"People say it's gone, Princess Mengxi wants to end the matter with an understatement of apology?" Qing Dai shouted, she and Qing Lan have spent half their lives together, and they have long regarded each other as a part of their lives.

Mengxi glanced up at Qing Dai, and said expressionlessly: "If Qing Dai Sword God wants to avenge her husband, come to me at any time, anyway, my Mengxi's mortal enemies are everywhere, and you are not one of them." ”

"You!!" Qing Dai just wanted to get angry, but was forcibly pressed back by Ling Yifeng with his eyes.

He came to Mengxi in front of everyone, and then bowed slightly and said: "Since they disturbed your purity first, Yifeng is naturally not good to pursue it again, today's matter is a misunderstanding, I will take people back to the Thousand Shadows Clan now, and I hope that Princess Mengxi will dissipate your anger...... However, the marriage between our two clans, please take Princess Mengxi to heart. After saying that, Ling Yifeng got up and left laughing.

Mengxi closed her eyes and didn't speak, she clearly remembered that as early as six years ago, her father and Ling Yifeng had reached an agreement to marry herself into the Thousand Shadows Clan, and for this reason, the position of queen of the Thousand Shadows Clan was still vacant.

But she didn't like this man, and even had a little disgust and disgust.

In less than half a cup of tea, all the Thousand Shadow Clans outside the enchantment had been evacuated, and Lan Zi and Mo Wanchen, who came later, came to Mengxi to thank her with a big salute, but Mengxi waved her hand and refused, "You don't have to make this great gift, the person who killed the Yufeng Sword God and the Disgusting Sword God was not me in the first place." ”

Not Mengxi? Lan Zi's pupils contracted violently, since she didn't kill her, why did she come to this troubled water.

Without waiting for Lan Zi to ask the reason, Meng Xi continued, "You don't have to be surprised, I'm just here for someone, in addition to this matter, I have another thing I want to tell Prince Mo Wanchen, it's about your newly recruited disciple." ”

"You're talking about Xingluo?" Mo Wanchen said with doubts in his heart.

"Well, it's him, I've seen his spiritual roots, and he's unlike anyone I've ever met."

"What? Have you seen his spiritual roots? Mo Wanchen shouted, "So, you already know about Xingluo's initial cultivation. ”

"I knew early on that his initial cultivation was a seventh-level Yuan Spirit, but this was not enough, the color of his spiritual root was unpredictable in your life, he had a red-golden spiritual root."

"What did you say, Crimson Gold??" Lan Zi on the side was shocked by Mengxi's words.

Mengxi nodded, "Although I don't know what he has experienced in the past, I can judge that his cultivation was at least above the gods, if I guess correctly, he must be the reincarnation or rebirth of a certain god in the god realm, not only that, but the spiritual root of this color can make his body withstand any level of spiritual power absorption at any time, including spiritual power stones." ”

"You...... Why do you know so much? Mo Wanchen asked in surprise, he suddenly found that he had been by Xingluo's side for the past half a year, and he didn't even know as much as the princess Mengxi in front of him.

Meng Xi was silent for a moment and then said slowly, "Because I am the same as him, my spiritual root is blue-gold. ”

Lan Zi and Mo Wanchen were silent, and after a long time, Lan Zi said slowly: "The Thousand Spirit Clan's escape today is all thanks to you, Princess Mengxi, how can I thank you." ”

Meng Xi smiled, "I carried such a big black cauldron for the Thousand Spirit Clan, you should indeed thank me well, as for what you owe me today, let your new monarch in the future repay it, but the premise is that you have to ensure that he can grow up smoothly." ”

Lan Zi and Mo Wanchen both knew in their hearts at this time who Meng Xi was referring to in the future, and from the time she spoke, all her topics were almost related to him, but at this point, they had no choice but to agree to Meng Xi's request.

A crisis was resolved, Meng Xi didn't stay too long and left, seeing the devastated Bingxuan Enchantment, Lan Zi let out a long sigh, in the next long time, repairing the enchantment will be the most important thing in the Thousand Spirit Clan's Royal City.

Diling Academy, inside the Lingfeng Pavilion.

Xingluo was still pestering Xin Yi to find a way to send him to the Thousand Spirit Clan Royal City, and a lead-white portal appeared directly in the Lingfeng Pavilion.

Mo Wanchen walked out of the portal, and the moment he saw the teacher, Xingluo rushed up and hugged him for the first time.

"Uncle, you're finally back!!" He had long since stopped crying.

Mo Wanchen also hugged Xingluo tightly, "I'm afraid you're worried, so hurry back to see you." ”

Xingluo's head was pressed against Mo Wanchen's chest, reluctant to leave for a long time.

"Xiao Luo, the crisis of the Thousand Spirit Clan's Royal City has been resolved, and it's fine." Mo Wanchen said softly: "Look at who else is coming." ”

Xingluo turned his head to look at the portal, and Mo Huaiyu was walking out of the portal at this time.

Xingluo was excited, and hurriedly turned around and ran up, "Dad......"

Mo Huaiyu picked up Xingluo and hugged him tightly into his arms.