Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Mu Ciyin led Jun Wuxie forward, with the Demon Lord Ling and the high-level executives following behind, their eyes constantly scrutinizing their backs.

The relationship between this master and disciple is a little too intimate.

If such a thing happened to other masters and disciples, they might still be able to understand the deep bond between them, but happening to Mu Ciyin, they still found it unbelievable even now.

There was a huge plaza on the main peak, at the end of which was the magnificent Demon Clan's Holy Hall.

There were obviously other people here, and quite a few of them, all high-level members of the Demon Clan.

They had naturally received the talisman reports from the two lower-level managers guarding the mountain gate, knowing that Jun Wuxie was coming, so they had come to the Holy Hall early.

Demon Lord Ling and the others also came to greet him personally after receiving the news.

On the steps in front of the main hall, a group of Demon Clan executives couldn't help but show surprised expressions when they saw Jun Wuxie walking hand in hand with a graceful woman.

Although they admired Jun Wuxie immensely in their hearts, they were still somewhat displeased and even felt a little angry seeing such a scene.

This Jun Wuxie clearly knew that the Demon Lord wanted to betroth the Holy Maiden to him, yet he still came with a woman in such an intimate manner.

Jun Wuxie's perception was extremely sharp, and he could naturally feel the displeasure of the Demon Clan executives, and also saw a hint of anger in the depths of their eyes.

He knew that these Demon Clan executives must have misunderstood the relationship between him and his master, Mu Ciyin.

Thinking about it, it was no wonder these Demon Clan executives felt this way.

After all, Demon Lord Ling had made it very clear in the talisman he sent him that he wanted to betroth Qingyu to him, so that he could participate in the Ranking Competition as the Demon Clan's Holy Maiden's husband and enter the Azure Dragon Gorge Secret Realm.

Under such circumstances, he and his master, Mu Ciyin, came together like this, but the Demon Clan executives did not know Mu Ciyin's identity, did not know their true relationship, and must have felt uncomfortable, perhaps even feeling that he was not giving the Demon Clan face.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but twitch his hand slightly, trying to separate his palm from his master Mu Ciyin's soft, slender hand, but found that Mu Ciyin deliberately held it tightly when he tried to pull his hand away.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't make too big of a movement, and she was, after all, in the Eternal Sacred Realm. Even if he continued to use force, if she also continued to use force, he would ultimately not be able to pull it away.

"Ciyin, Master..."

Jun Wuxie was a little speechless, he didn't know what was wrong with Mu Ciyin today.

Could it be because he had hidden the truth from her and didn't tell her the truth?

Even so, she shouldn't be like this.

At this moment, he could even feel that the eyes of the Demon Clan executives could kill people.

"Outrageous! That kid is still holding hands with that woman, is he completely disregarding our Demon Clan? Where does he place the Demon Lord, where does he place the Holy Maiden?"

The anger in the hearts of the Demon Clan executives grew stronger and stronger.

Of course, they knew that Jun Wuxie had many women, but at least he shouldn't have come in such a manner on this occasion, he had to give the Demon Clan some face, right?

"What, do you dislike being with your teacher? Are you unwilling for your teacher to hold you?"

Mu Ciyin transmitted her voice with divine sense, her voice still as eternally cold.

...

Jun Wuxie was speechless, of course he wasn't unwilling, it's just that in this situation, he felt that the Demon Clan executives were about to rush up and beat him.

But he didn't say anything, because he knew that his master Mu Ciyin was doing it on purpose, he could feel that she seemed to be angry.

"Demon Lord Ling, please keep my identity a secret, I don't want more people to know."

Mu Ciyin also transmitted her voice to the Demon Lord and the few people in charge.

Demon Lord Ling and the others agreed, after all, she was the Pavilion Master of the Ice Heart Pavilion, the focus of attention wherever she went.

She came with Wuxie this time, it seems that she will also appear in the Ranking Competition, if her identity is spread out, it will not be good after all.

Firstly, because she is Mu Ciyin, and secondly, she is the master of the dominant force in the Northern Territory, while the Ranking Competition is organized by the dominant force in the Eastern Territory.

"It's truly a grand spectacle for Divine Lord Jun to grace our Demon Clan with his presence!"

As they arrived on the steps in front of the Demon Clan's Holy Hall, a Demon Clan executive began to mock.

"It is said that Divine Lord Jun has many imperial concubines in the Lower Realm. I didn't expect that he would still be so romantic when he arrived in the Upper Realm, always bringing female companions wherever he goes. What a refined interest."

The Demon Clan executives were very unhappy and began to taunt him.

"Everyone..."

Jun Wuxie was about to explain when Mu Ciyin's cold voice interrupted him, saying, "My Wuxie has unparalleled talent, and countless women admire him. It's normal to have many imperial concubines. Are you not convinced?"

This time, Jun Wuxie was stunned, and the Demon Clan executives were even more stunned, and then their anger surged.

Outrageous!

Was this woman provoking them?

Demon Lord Ling and the few people in charge were also stunned. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right and there was a hint of gunpowder, they hurriedly said, "You shouldn't misunderstand. This is Wuxie's master, not the kind of relationship you think."

Master?

The Demon Clan executives looked at each other, and then looked at Demon Lord Ling together, as if wanting to confirm again.

Demon Lord Ling nodded to them, giving a positive response.

"Ah ha, a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, we misunderstood..."

"Divine Lord Jun, we said some things that were a bit too much just now. Please don't mind it."

"Divine Lord is magnanimous and won't hold it against us old fellows, right?"

...

The Demon Clan executives immediately changed their attitude, with enthusiastic smiles on their faces, almost bursting into laughter.

If their lineage could have a Holy Maiden's husband like Divine Lord Jun, it would definitely be a great blessing for their lineage!

Although he has many enemies, the Canglan Ancient Star, and even the Fallen Red Dust in the starry sky want to deal with him, but they know that as long as they give him time, even the Fallen Red Dust will not be able to do anything to him in the future.

The path he took in the Lower Realm was like this. So many Supreme Master forces were subdued by him, those who were destroyed were destroyed, and those who became vassals became vassals!

Now, with the Heavenly Dao Academy suppressing the Canglan Ancient Star, unless the Fallen Red Dust is willing to confront the Heavenly Dao Academy head-on at all costs, it will not be easy to deal with him, then he will have the time and space to grow.

Jun Wuxie naturally wouldn't hold it against them, but this group of guys suddenly became so enthusiastic, making him a little uncomfortable.

Especially the way they looked at him made him feel uneasy all over, as if they were going to strip him naked, too fiery and naked.

Those who don't know might think that this group of Demon Clan executives are rabbits who like men.

"Please come inside."

Demon Lord Ling led them into the main hall. After they sat down, someone served fragrant tea. After pondering slightly, he began to talk about business.

Seeing that Demon Lord Ling was about to mention the matter of betrothing Ling Qingyu to him, Jun Wuxie spoke first, "Demon Lord Ling, I think there are other ways to obtain the qualifications for the Ranking Competition and the Azure Dragon Gorge Secret Realm."

Jun Wuxie would think about this matter from time to time these days. After thinking about it, he felt that to obtain an identity in the Demon Clan, it was not necessarily necessary to marry Ling Qingyu. There was another way.

As soon as he said this, the enthusiastic atmosphere in the Demon Clan's Holy Hall suddenly became a little stagnant.

The smile on the face of the Ling Family Master froze slightly, and then he said with a smile, "We have given this matter deep consideration, and after discussing it with the high-level executives, there is no other way. Only in that way can your identity be recognized by the people of the world, so that those forces have nothing to say and cannot find fault."

The faces of the Demon Clan executives were a little unsightly. Was Divine Lord Jun rejecting them?

Qingyu is the Demon Lord's daughter, the most dazzling pearl of the Demon Clan, and also the Demon Clan's Holy Maiden, with a noble status and extremely high talent. She is outstanding even among the world's proud daughters of heaven.

The Demon Lord took the initiative to betroth the Holy Maiden to Divine Lord Jun, but now he actually wants to publicly decline, what face does their Ling family lineage have?

Jun Wuxie was silent and did not respond in time.

He has been in the Upper Realm for so many years, but he has never met Qingyu.

What is Qingyu's own attitude?

He didn't want the elders to decide her life in this kind of matter.

He cared more about her wishes.

Admittedly, his relationship with Ling Qingyu was not that of ordinary friends, but it was not a romantic relationship.

They had once shared life and death and shared hardships. This kind of emotion was precious, but whether they could really become husband and wife, and whether she would really be willing and willingly be his imperial concubine?

"Wuxie, don't hesitate any longer. Could it be that you have other ways?"

Of course, Demon Lord Ling wanted this ideal son-in-law. If Qingyu became his imperial concubine, it would be a blessing for Qingyu herself and for the entire Demon Clan. Moreover, the status of the Ling family lineage in the future would become stable because of him, and there would be a great hope of winning in the struggle with the Teng Snake Clan.

"I..." Jun Wuxie thought for a while and said, "I want to go to the Nanli Tribe..."

"Cough!"

Demon Lord Ling suddenly interrupted him with a cough.

At the same time, all the Demon Clan executives in the main hall looked over.

"Divine Lord Jun, what do you want to do in the Nanli Tribe? The Nanli Tribe has been hidden from the world since ancient times."

The Demon Clan executives all showed puzzled expressions.

Jun Wuxie was about to respond when Demon Lord Ling spoke first, saying with a smile, "You should know that Wuxie came to the Upper Realm with Jingya. He wants to go to the Nanli Tribe this time, he should be bringing news about Jingya to the Nanli Tribe."

As Demon Lord Ling spoke, he winked at Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie was silent again. After a period of ideological struggle, he finally nodded, expressing his agreement with Demon Lord Ling's statement.

He sighed secretly, after all, he had to take care of the face of Ling Qingyu's parents.

He originally planned to go directly to the Nanli Tribe to propose marriage and give Jingya a title.

In this way, he could join the Ranking Competition as Jingya's husband and enter the Azure Dragon Gorge Secret Realm.

He still gave up.

Clearly, the Ling Yao Master knew about his affair with Jingya. Jingya had long contacted her sister, who was also the Ling Yao Master's wife.

Her sister wasn't surprised by her thoughts, after all, they were close sisters who understood each other deeply. Only this could explain why the Ling Yao Master would stop him.

The rest of the demon race clearly didn't know about this.

As a member of the demon race, they originally intended to marry their daughter to him, but if he were to publicly announce here that he wanted to marry the Yao Master's sister-in-law, it would indeed be a bit too crazy. It would be strange if the demon race's higher-ups didn't explode.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of the demon race's higher-ups exploding, but in that case, the Ling Yao Master would lose face.

Mu Ciyin had been listening quietly.

She knew that Jingya was by Jun Wuxie's side. They hadn't seen each other for years, and she should be in his Eight-Nine Profound Palace.

But this time, she suddenly had a strange feeling, which was that the relationship between her direct disciple and Jingya seemed to be different from what she thought.

"Does Qingyu know about this?" Jun Wuxie asked after some consideration. "The Yao Master also knows that although I have a good relationship with Qingyu, we haven't seen each other in recent years. A daughter's lifelong大事 (major life event), cannot be decided solely by her parents; it also depends on her own wishes."

"You should understand Qingyu's feelings. If she's unwilling, I naturally won't make such a decision," the Ling Yao Master said, pausing slightly before continuing, "Since that's the case, then you should meet Qingyu. Make a decision after you meet. The ranking competition is approaching, and our time isn't very plentiful. I hope you can give an accurate answer within the next few days."

After speaking, the Ling Yao Master said self-deprecatingly, "This Yao Master of mine is also shameless, brazenly trying to marry my daughter to you. I've completely lost my old face…"

Jun Wuxie opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

He knew that the Yao Master was unhappy and must be very angry in his heart.

For the woman's parents to bring up this kind of matter first, and even be the proactive party, but he didn't agree, making them mistakenly believe that he was unwilling, anyone standing in the Yao Master's shoes wouldn't be happy.

"Then I'll go see Qingyu now."

"Godly King, please do as you wish. Qingyu came out of seclusion two days ago. With your abilities, you don't need us to lead the way; you can naturally find where she is. We won't see you off," said one of the Yao Master's administrators, with a sullen face and great displeasure.

The higher-ups in the entire demon race's main hall all had ugly expressions.

The Ling Yao Master sat upright on the Yao Master's throne, his hands placed on the armrests, gripping them tightly, silent and without speaking.