Chapter 17: Eternal Love
Zheyan went to Kunlun Xu.

When Si Yin was found, Mo Yuan was not there.

Looking at Si Yin slumped on the table, she was probably punished by Mo Yuan to copy. I don’t know if it was because of Yaoguang or some other reason.

After knowing Bai Zhi's plan, Zheyan's impression of Si Yin suddenly dropped to the lowest point possible, especially after learning that she had caused trouble outside under his name.

Si Yin, who was copying a book, saw Zhe Yan and quickly stood up from the table and asked excitedly: "Zhe Yan, why are you here?"

Zhe Yan suppressed his anger, forced a smile, and pretended to speak in the same tone as before, saying, "I came to see if you, the trouble-making fox, have been taught a lesson?"

Si Yin waved her hand: "Master loves me so much, he won't teach me a lesson. At most, he will punish me by making me copy books or something. He hasn't stipulated when I should hand them in. I will just take my time to finish them."

It seems that Mo Yuan really has feelings for Si Yin. Could it be because Si Yin and Shao Wan have similar faces? Zhe Yan was full of doubts.

But if that was the case, he would be even more wrong. After all, he knew clearly in his heart that Si Yin could never be Shao Wan.

Zhe Yan cast a spell as he did in the past and transformed Si Yin into her original form and held her in his arms.

"Zheyan, what are you doing?" Si Yin complained in a delicate voice.

"Can't I touch your prototype?" Zhe Yan touched Si Yin's smooth fox fur with one hand, and quietly probed her soul with the other hand.

When he discovered the familiar sealed white phoenix and his spirit began to weaken, Zheyan's heart sank to the bottom and anger surged in his heart.

Bai Zhi, how dare he!
How dare you treat Shao Wan like this? You deserve to die!

Zhe Yan suppressed his anger and let go of Si Yin. His usually gentle voice became cold: "Just copy the books carefully and don't run out casually. I'm leaving first."

After saying this, he left without waiting for Si Yin to react.

"Hey, Zheyan." Si Yin's voice calling him rang out from the spot.

Zheyan left Kunlun Xu and sent a letter to Donghua, telling him that the seal could not be lifted for the time being, at least until Si Yin passed the immortal thunder tribulation.

It’s not far away, Zheyan looked towards the blue sky, he calculated that Si Yin’s calamity of becoming an immortal was not far away.

I just hope that nothing happens during this period of time.

On that day, Zheyan returned to the Ten-Li Peach Forest and activated the formation of the peach forest, preventing anyone from entering from outside.

Bai Zhen came several times, but was blocked outside by the formation. No one responded when he sent a message to Zheyan.

Zheyan certainly knew that Bai Zhen was looking for him, but he didn't know how to meet Bai Zhen for a while.

After all, I have raised it for tens of thousands of years, so it is not true to say that I have no feelings for it at all.

Now, he can only disappear.

Bai Zhen, who was unable to see Zhe Yan, met a concubine's daughter of the Xuanhu clan who came to him for help. She was the concubine's sister Xuannv of his second sister-in-law. Bai Zhen had no choice but to send Xuannv to Kunlun Xu. With the help of Si Yin, she settled down at the foot of Kunlun Xu Mountain.

Ling Xi knew about Donghua and his friends' plans, but Ling Xi knew their abilities, so he decided not to get involved.

Ling Xi practiced, read, and learned alchemy and refining in Taichen Palace as usual every day.

Oh, now there is one more task every day, which is to cook for Emperor Donghua.

Ever since she cooked a meal for Emperor Donghua, he became addicted to it like a drug. He would give her a lot of precious ingredients and medicinal materials on time every day and ask her to cook.

Moreover, Ling Xi discovered that his favorite food was fish, and she would cook a fish dish for him every day.

This doesn't mean that the Emperor doesn't like to eat other things, it's just that fish is slightly better.

However, Ling Xi was very happy to do so. She was still very happy to feed Emperor Donghua, because the food and medicinal materials that the Emperor gave her were too many and too precious. If she couldn't use them all, she could keep them for herself. Now she had stored a lot of them in her space.

Who knows, it might be useful in the future world.

The days in Taichen Palace were warm and ordinary, until three months later, when a piece of news arrived.

"What did you say?" Donghua's full of pressure fell on Chonglin who was speaking.

Cold sweat broke out on Chonglin's forehead. He couldn't help but take a step back, but still replied.

"Reporting to the Emperor, the ninth and seventeenth disciples of Lord Mo Yuan mistakenly entered the territory of the Wing Clan and were captured by Lord Wing Qing Cang. Later, Lord Wing announced that he would take Lord Mo Yuan's ninth disciple as his adopted son. Lord Mo Yuan broke into the Great Ziming Palace alone and rescued the two disciples."

After hearing the news, Donghua was furious: "Is Mo Yuan crazy?"

As the God of War of the Celestial Clan, he was the first to break the agreement and break into the Great Ziming Palace. This was equivalent to handing the handle to the Wing Clan, giving them a legitimate reason to start a war.

Ling Xi didn't expect that the plot that was supposed to happen would still happen according to the predetermined route.

Just after hearing the bad news, Sima Ming came in and brought even worse news.

"Reporting to the Emperor, after Lord Mo Yuan brought his disciples back to Kunlun Xu, it happened that his seventeenth disciple was going through the Immortal Thunder Tribulation. Lord Mo Yuan also blocked nine Immortal Thunder Tribulations for his seventeenth disciple. According to the people who came back, Lord Mo Yuan was seriously injured."

Donghua: “.”

Donghua wanted to curse even more now. It was just an ordinary thunder tribulation from the immortals, but Mo Yuan actually ignored his own safety and tried to block the thunder tribulation even though he knew a great battle was imminent.

Why didn't the thunder kill him directly?

Siming looked at his own emperor's unhappy expression, hesitated for a while, and then continued to speak: "Also, the emperor sent the second prince to ask the emperor, now that the Wing Clan wants to start an army, how should the Celestial Clan respond?"

Donghua waved his sleeves and said unkindly, "He is the Heavenly Sovereign. Why would he ask me? Go and make your own decision."

Siming lowered his head quickly: "Yes."

Ling Xi could understand Donghua's feelings very well. The peace that he had worked so hard to maintain was broken by Mo Yuan, and it was all for a woman. How could Donghua not be angry?

Ling Xi took the cup, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Donghua: "Emperor, calm down. Anger is harmful to your health. The most urgent thing is to find a solution."

Donghua calmed down. His emotions were becoming more and more complicated. If it was in the past, he would not be so angry even if he encountered such a thing.

He glanced at Ling Xi with a vague gaze, ultimately he was influenced by someone.

But he didn't hate this feeling, he even enjoyed it a little.

"Qingcang is nothing to be afraid of, but the Donghuang Bell in his hand is the most dangerous."

The Donghuang Bell is a magical weapon refined by Mo Yuan. It is extremely powerful and has the power to destroy the world. Once it is sacrificed, all living things in the world will be devastated.

Ling Xi: I don't understand which idiot gave the Donghuang Bell away in the first place. Shouldn't a magical instrument of this power be kept by the Celestial Clan themselves? Giving it to Qingcang is not a good idea.

"Forget it," Donghua waved his sleeves, not taking away a trace of worry, "This is what Mo Yuan should worry about, why should I worry about it."

It’s not like we can’t win.

It's not something that threatens the survival of the world, so there's no need for him to take action.

Besides, as the ruler of heaven and earth, he cannot interfere in such a racial war, otherwise it would be unfair.

He could only choose to watch the show.

(End of this chapter)