Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 680 Plastic Sisters in the Harem

The conditions proposed by Emperor Ye made Gu Xu quite excited.

His clone is now acting very cautiously and treading on thin ice in the Lingxiao Realm. He doesn't even dare to use his authority lightly, for fear of attracting the attention of Taishang Haotian.

However, if he had the Night Emperor's "secret" as a talisman, he would undoubtedly be able to act more freely.

"However, I also have a request." Ye Huang paused for a moment and continued.

"What request?" Gu Xu asked.

"I know that it is almost impossible to ask your clone to rescue my sister. But if possible, I hope you can help me find out some news about her, to see how she is doing now and how much she has suffered..."

As he spoke, an imperceptible emotional fluctuation flashed across Ye Huang's eyes.

She turned her head slightly, as if she didn't want Gu Xu to catch sight of her inner turmoil.

"I'll try my best." Gu Xu said calmly.

The Night Emperor walked on the calm lake to his side, stretched out a slender, white, jade-like hand to him, and his golden eyes became exceptionally bright.

Gu Xu gently held her hand.

A mysterious and indescribable force flowed into Gu Xu's body along their touching fingers, and then along the line of cause and effect in the void, rushing towards his clone in the Lingxiao Realm.

"Meng Zhike" who was strolling around Momen suddenly stopped.

His eyes became a little dazed, then quickly returned to normal.

It was as if at this moment, an invisible barrier quietly descended and wrapped him tightly, causing the lines of cause and effect around him to become tangled, like a cocoon bound by layers of silk.

Ye Huang quickly let go of his hand, and his eyes dimmed a little.

When she was about to turn around and leave, she couldn't help but look at Gu Xu again and asked, "You are indeed no longer the Ziwei of the past, right?"

Ye Huang himself was actually quite confused and didn't understand why he cared so much about whether the other person was Ziwei.

After all, what she needs to find is someone who has the ability to cultivate to the ninth level.

It doesn't matter who this person is.

However, deep in her heart, due to some subtle emotions, she actually vaguely hoped that this person was the Ziwei of the past.

Thousands of years ago, Ziwei frequently wrote love poems for her to express his "love", but she always ignored them.

Now, it was her turn to humble herself and beg Ziwei for help, and she always felt a little awkward.

Fortunately, the "Ziwei" in front of her did not praise her beauty right away, nor did he take advantage of her and ask her to be his Taoist partner.

He seemed to see her as little more than an ally.

This suddenly relieved the pressure in Ye Huang's heart.

Working with this person is much easier than getting along with the Ziwei of the past.

Gu Xu looked at the expression on her face carefully and nodded slowly.

A smile appeared on Ye Huang's lips.

That smile revealed an innate nobility and grace, like the dazzling sun at noon, or the bright and full moon on the fifteenth night.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" sound, and she turned into black feathers flying in the sky, floating down lightly, and then gradually melting into the air, just like the crow before, and completely disappeared from Gu Xu's sight.

Gu Xu's spiritual consciousness sank into the star map and found that there was no trace of the Night Emperor in the entire wilderness.

But he knew in his heart that the Night Emperor was actually right beside him.

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In Changchun Garden.

Under the shade of a big tree in the distance, Shangguan Jin, who had just returned from the "Qingming Neiwei" yamen, unexpectedly met Zhao Yan who had returned from the military camp on the outskirts of the city.

Friendly smiles appeared on both of their faces and they greeted each other warmly.

Then, they all turned their gaze toward the lake.

Just at this moment, Ye Huang stretched out his hand and shook hands with Gu Xu.

"Look, Concubine Xian, our romantic emperor has found a new lover, and she is so beautiful," Zhao Yan sighed softly, feeling deeply, "Perhaps soon, he will get tired of us old ones."

"Which king in the world is not like this?" Shangguan Jin nodded, expressing his deep agreement with her words, "When there are countless gorgeous flowers in front of them for them to choose from, and countless beautiful women eager to win their favor, who can focus on only one of them?" The two people's eyes met, and they seemed to reveal deep sympathy and compassion for each other's unfortunate fate, interpreting the appearance of the resentful women in the deep palace vividly.

"How about we two sisters ignore him for a few nights together?" Zhao Yan suggested after a brief silence. "Although he is the emperor, even if he wants to fill his harem with three thousand beauties, we can't do anything about it, but he secretly finds women without telling us, so he should pay a price for it, right?"

"Of course, Sister Zhao's idea is really brilliant," Shangguan Jin said with a faint sly smile, "I have long wanted to let Your Majesty experience what it's like to stay alone in an empty room."

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That day, Gu Xu kept reading memorials until late at night, brows furrowed, thinking about the future fate of Dahuang.

The Night Emperor suddenly appeared in the wilderness and brought him bad news.

Originally, the dragon clan was expected to become an important ally of his Lingxiao Realm. With the dragon clan's full support, his plan would undoubtedly proceed more smoothly.

But now, the dragon clan has been defeated by Taishang Haotian and was slaughtered.

The blood pool that Emperor Ye had temporarily occupied was also taken back by Tai Shang Hao Tian.

Shi Xiaohan's blood awakening seemed to be a long way off.

His future will undoubtedly become more bumpy and difficult.

After reviewing the last memorial, he stood up, stretched, then walked across the corridor and into the bedroom.

"Where's Yan'er?"

Seeing that the bedroom was empty, he couldn't help but turn to look at the eunuch next to him and asked with some confusion.

"Your Majesty, the Queen said she is not feeling well and cannot sleep with you tonight." The eunuch replied respectfully.

"What about Xiao Jin?" he asked again.

If this situation happened in the past, according to Shangguan Jin's personality, she would definitely seize the opportunity and take advantage of the opportunity to get to his side.

"Her Majesty the Concubine also said that she was not feeling well and wanted to rest alone," said the eunuch.

Gu Xu was concerned about the current situation in the two worlds and felt a little upset, so he didn't ask any more questions. He changed his clothes and lay down on the bed alone.

The eunuch left the bedroom and closed the door.

The room fell into silence in an instant.

Only the wind blew the curtains, making a rustling sound.

However, not long after, the wooden door of the bedroom quietly opened a crack.

A dark shadow slipped in through the crack in the door, climbed onto his bed silently like a ghost, stretched out a cold and slippery hand, and gently covered his eyes.

"Gu Lang, guess who I am?"

"Yan'er, are you playing any new tricks?"

Hearing his words, Zhao Yan did not answer immediately.

She knelt on the bed, leaning over slightly, one hand still covering his eyes, and the other hand holding his wrist, guiding his hand to her chest.

Gu Xu immediately realized that Yan'er was only wearing a thin robe with nothing underneath.

Seeing the surprise expression on Gu Xu's face, Zhao Yan's beautiful face revealed a smile of success.

"Here's a surprise for you!"

As she spoke, she crawled into the bed.

At the same time, she thought to herself: I can just find a random excuse today and quietly send Shangguan Jin away for a few days. This way, in the next few nights, she can enjoy her husband alone.

However, at this moment, another figure slipped in silently from the slightly opened door, like a nimble cat, and climbed onto the bed silently.

"Brother, are you surprised?"

Shangguan Jin, who was wearing a translucent gauze dress, curled up the corners of her mouth, blinked, looked down at Gu Xu lying on the bed, and said with a long tone.

But before she could finish her words, Zhao Yan's head popped out from under the quilt and gently wiped her lips with her hand.

The two people's eyes met again.

(End of this chapter)