Emperor Yutianwu

Hundreds of years ago, the Immortal King Zizhu was assassinated by his enemies and was hunted down to the lower realm, where he disappeared for many years.

At that time, the Zizhu Immortal Palace had already established its Taoist order, and Ziyun was also there. She was just a girl. The first commander personally raised her as his own daughter. Even now, Ziyun often sticks to the first commander.

Therefore, even if the first commander did not care about the cession of territory before, it is absolutely impossible for Ziyun to enter Thunder Immortal Palace and marry Lei Che now.

Even if the other party is the Immortal King, even if the Donghua Immortal King previously suppressed the Sword King Manor owner, he still stood up, with majestic power faintly born in his body, and the holy road lay across it.

Immortal King Zizhu's eyes also became extremely cold. He could accept the cession of land or even give up the Taoist Immortal Palace, but the only thing he couldn't do was sacrifice the people around him.

Not even Chu Yan, let alone his daughter.

"Brother Lei is joking. We, Zizhu Immortal Palace, have no intention of marriage. There is no need to talk about this matter anymore." Zizhu Immortal King said coldly.

"This is a good suggestion. The three major celestial palaces are the seat of my Nine Sun Temple's orthodoxy. I was still worried before. I didn't want the three major celestial palaces to have internal conflicts and harm each other. If we can have such a marriage, we can form in-laws in the future. I think the relationship between the two Immortal Palaces will be stronger, why should Immortal King Zizhu refuse in a hurry?" At this moment, a calm voice sounded, and the young man said lightly.

The face of Immortal King Zizhu became more and more gloomy. Before the young man arrived with the two Immortal Kings, he guessed that some kind of relationship might have been established between the two parties. In fact, Dong Shao's words since his arrival proved that this was indeed the case.

Young Master Dong has been favoring Lei Lei and Donghua Immortal Palace and targeting Zizhu.

But he would not agree to this matter: "Young Master Dong, don't blame me."

Young Master Dong's eyes turned slightly cold. He was the heir of the Nine Yang Immortal Prince. Even some Immortal Kings were very polite to him. Take the Thunder Immortal King for example. He directly dedicated the godhead of Cangshan God to him, but this Zizhu The Immortal King seemed a little rude and refused him one after another.

"Huh!" Mr. Dong snorted coldly, then crossed his arms and leaned on the golden chair: "In that case, I don't care."

"Young Master Dong, you have also seen the sincerity of our Thunder Immortal Palace, but Zizhu Immortal Palace has refused several times. What happened at the Cangshan Miracle before was probably intolerable to our Thunder Immortal Palace, and we may do some offensive things in the future. , For example, if we attack Zizhu Immortal Palace, I hope Young Master Dong will not be surprised."

"Immortal King Thunder is polite. I see everything today. Both of you are under the command of Jiuyang Temple. However, it is inevitable that Immortal King Zizhu will not give you face. I will not be unfair." Young Master Dong was calm. Said, everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace was furious.

Since Young Master Dong came here, he has asked the Immortal King to hand over Chu Yan, cede the land, apologize and compromise, and marry Zi Yun. Isn't this unfair?

However, with the identity of the other party right there, what can they say?

"If I marry Lei Che, can you promise that you will not hurt my brother Chu Yan, nor attack the Zizhu Immortal Palace?" But at this time, a clear voice sounded, and the royal family, Zi Yun, stood at the gate of the palace. The charming figure is standing there.

"What a beautiful person." Mr. Dong's eyes flashed.

Immortal King Zizhu's face changed slightly, and he stood up immediately: "Who asked you to come, go back!"

"Father!"

"Princess, listen to the Immortal King, this is not the place you should be." The first commander became anxious at this time and shouted in a low voice.

Zi Yun shook her head gently and looked at Immortal King Zizhu and the First Commander with a bright smile: "Father, Grandpa, it's okay. You will get married sooner or later. If you sacrifice me alone, you can save Brother Chu and the Immortal Palace." , I do.”

After saying that, Ziyun raised her head and looked at Thunder Immortal King: "Senior Thunder hasn't answered me yet, can you guarantee it?"

"certainly!"

"Okay, I agree!" Ziyun nodded lightly.

"Brother Zizhu, your daughter knows more about current affairs than you do." Immortal King Thunder laughed, feeling very unhappy in his heart.

Zizhu Immortal King has only one daughter, and Zi Yun is getting married. Will Zizhu Immortal Palace be his sooner or later? As for Chu Yan, he killed his two sons and caused him to lose face. How could he let go? However, if you agree first, what will you do in the future, especially what Ziyun can change?

"In that case, the matter is settled like this. If there is a lot of trouble today, I won't bother you. Soon, I will send someone to come to welcome the bride, hahaha!"

Thunder Immortal King stood up, slightly cupped his hands to Young Master Dong, and walked away with a hearty laugh.

"Young Master Dong, Brother Zizhu, I won't stay either. Don't forget to let me know when the wedding comes." Immortal King Donghua smiled sarcastically and left immediately.

Watching the two Immortal Kings leaving, the Purple Bamboo Immortal King's expression was as gloomy as ice.

"Young Master Dong is free, I have something to do. If you don't want to accompany me, I will ask someone to prepare a guest room for Young Master Dong." Immortal King Zizhu snorted coldly, waved his hand, opened the avenue, and said to Zi Yun: "Follow me. !”

The next moment, Ziyun was shrouded in holy light and was taken away from the hall by Immortal King Zizhu.

In the main hall, everyone was extremely angry. In their opinion, today was a shame for Zizhu Palace. The two Immortal Palaces were forcing them, and the young master of Nine Sun Temple was putting pressure on them. However, they could not change and could only accept their fate.

Bamboo forest in Zizhu Mountain.

"Who asked you to agree!" Immortal King Zizhu took Ziyun back, sealed the surrounding space, and angrily yelled at Ziyun.

Zi Yunyu held her hand slightly. From childhood to adulthood, the Immortal King Zizhu loved her very much because she lost her childhood companion. This was the first time that she saw her father treat her like this. There was anger between her brows, but she lowered her head. , said nothing, she knew that Immortal King Zizhu was doing it for her own good.

"No matter what, I won't agree." Immortal King Zizhu said firmly.

"Father, it's useless!" Zi Yun shook her head: "You have seen the situation today. Everything is an excuse. The two major immortal palaces are targeting my Zizhu Immortal Palace. You are the Immortal King. The lives of hundreds of millions of people in the Immortal Palace are in your hands. You once said that you want to be a wise ruler and be responsible for them. If you sacrifice your daughter to save them, isn't it the best outcome?"

"Do you really think that if you marry them, they will let Zizhu Immortal Palace go?" Zizhu Immortal King's tone softened a little and said: "No, how can they give up such an opportunity."

"I know." Zi Yun nodded lightly: "Even if I marry them, they will not keep their promise, but at least, they can delay for a while, right? Brother Chu is very talented, and you also said that as long as he is given time, he will soon become a top immortal king."

"Father, didn't you say that you would repay the favor of the past? Agree, this is the only way." Zi Yun said.

Zizhu Immortal King clenched his fist fiercely, his heart in pain and struggle. How could he not understand this, but why did he have to sacrifice his daughter to repay the favor?

"It's hard for you." Zizhu Immortal King said with heartache, Ziyun smiled and shook her head: "No, it's good to be your father's daughter in this life."

Chu Yan didn't know all this. After the retreat, he tried his best to hit a new realm. For several days, his true self was fully opened. The breath between heaven and earth turned into particles, wrapped around him, and was swallowed and exhaled by him as his chest rose and fell.

In March, holy light rushed out of Chu Yan's practice room, shining on the sky. A huge force shook the academy, attracting many eyes.

"What a terrible fluctuation."

"It's Mr. Chu's practice room, he is forging the holy road!"

"Paving the holy road, is he going to break through?"

"But why is there such a big noise? Even if it is a high-level Saint Emperor breaking through, it shouldn't be that big, right?" Everyone looked up and talked about it.

The breakthrough of the Saint Emperor may be rare in the fairyland, but there are actually many in the Nine Heavens Divine Land, and it can be seen from time to time, but it is usually a golden light, the road is extended, and it is fleeting.

But now, the holy light is endless, as if the world is fluctuating, the avenue is shaking, and some Saint Emperors feel that their holy roads are even shaking with it. This is unusual.

In the distance, Saint Emperor Huafeng stood above the academy and looked at everything, and whispered: "Is this the casting of the Great Dao of Heaven? His Dao is the Great Dao of Heaven. One person achieves Dao, and he wants everyone in the world to be affected by it."

"Saint Emperor, three stages!" After a long time, the strange phenomenon dissipated.

Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes and smiled. This retreat was not in vain. He was one step closer to the Immortal King, and his holy road was extended. The source of his Taoism was clearer. Looking around, the mountains and rivers of the Immortal Realm were extremely clear.

Above the Immortal Realm, the outlines of the Nine Great Divine Continents were also vaguely visible.

When Chu Yan broke through, another group of people quietly came to the Purple Bamboo Academy, silently.