First Summoner

As soon as he entered the supernatural space, he saw familiar figures such as Wu Ying. On a soft couch not far away, lay a sickly and pale young man, whose hands were still holding the Lingbao lamp.

When Wu Ying, Chong Ming and Ji Yi saw him appear in the supernatural space, they immediately stared at him warily, while Jiu Zhuan ran towards Feng Xingyao.

"Your Majesty, how did you come in? Is the master awake?" Jiu Zhuan reached out and grabbed Feng Xingyao's robe, asking anxiously.

"Not awake."

Having said that, he walked towards the young man.

He stood beside the couch.

Feng Xingyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and scanned his body, feeling a little confused.

If Chi Yue was already dead, then he should have corpse spots on his body.

But, he didn't have it.

Feng Xingyao's gaze finally fell on the Lingbao lamp held in the young man's hands, and a hint of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

He squatted down and was about to use his demonic power to probe into his body to check the situation when Jiuzhuan, Wuying and others surrounded him.

Jiu Zhuan frowned, bit his lip, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, is he dead? If he dies, the master will be sad. Can you save him?"

Feng Xingyao didn't answer.

He probed his demonic power into Chi Yue's body, and after a moment, his brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing this, Jiu Zhuan asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, how is it? Can he be saved?"

Wu Ying and the others were also staring at Feng Xingyao.

Feng Xingyao put his hand away, then turned his head to look at Jiu Zhuan and shook his head.

Jiu Zhuan's face suddenly fell.

Even Wu Ying and the others felt disappointed.

But at this moment, Feng Xingyao said calmly: "He is not dead, why should I save him?"

"what?!"

Jiu Zhuan screamed in shock and stared at Feng Xingyao with wide eyes, a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Wu Ying and the others were stunned.

This human named Chi Yue has stopped breathing and even his heart has stopped beating. How could he still be alive?

If someone else had said it, they wouldn't have believed it, but what this man said was inexplicably convincing.

Chongming couldn't help but ask, "So what's going on with him now?"

His tone was not good.

Feng Xingyao just glanced at him coldly without responding.

Chongming trembled all over, as if there was a pair of creepy eyes staring at him from behind, making him feel scared.

Chongming swallowed.

How could this man be so terrifying?

Bai Ze took a step forward, bowed respectfully to Feng Xingyao, and asked softly, "Excuse me, Your Excellency, can you tell us the reason?"

"His soul entered the Lingbao lamp and fell into a deep sleep. And he happened to be born with a spiritual body, and he had his own endless power to support his body and prevent it from decaying." Feng Xingyao said.

"He's not dead!" Jiu Zhuan's expression turned from gloomy to bright. He looked at Feng Xingyao excitedly and asked, "When can he wake up?"

"not sure."

This made Jiu Zhuan stunned, "That is to say, Your Majesty, you can't predict when he will wake up?"

"Yes." Feng Xingyao nodded, and then said calmly: "You guys take good care of him."

After saying that, he left the supernatural space and returned to Shen Yan.

He reached out and gently stroked Shen Yan's cheek, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Chi Yue is not dead, he just won't wake up for a while."

I don’t know if Shen Yan heard it.

He began to use his magic power to nourish the bones in Shen Yan's left hand, ensuring that the bones could recover to their original state.

...

Within the Changming realm.

The news about 'Tianzhou unifying Changming Realm again' was widely spread.

After witnessing the thundering methods of Shen Yan and the Tianzhou forces, all the major forces dared not think of resisting.

What's more, one of Shen Ke's alternative husbands is one of the thirteen emperors of the upper realm!

If they go against each other, they will be like throwing an egg against a rock.

All major forces were convinced.

And at the same time——

Inside the Qiankun Sect.

Suddenly, several figures entered the Qiankun Sect's Wentian Mountain with ease.

"Who are you?" A look of vigilance suddenly appeared on the haggard face of the fox-eyed boy, and he stared at the people who came.

One of the old men slowly laid down a barrier, then looked at Xiao Zechuan with a smile, "We are from the Qian Clan in the upper realm. We came here today specifically to ask you a few questions. Do you have the blood of the Qian Clan? Did you awaken your innate ability a few days ago?"

"Qian clan?" Xiao Zechuan frowned. He recognized that the old man in front of him was the person from the upper realm who appeared a few days ago.

"Yes." The old man responded with a smile and continued, "The Qian clan is a famous and prestigious family in the upper world. They are extremely powerful and have countless resources."

Xiao Zechuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why did you come here?"

The old man looked at him deeply, with the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "If you have the blood of the Qian clan and happen to awaken a powerful innate ability, our Qian clan in the upper realm welcomes you to join, and promises that you will be qualified to become one of the heirs of the Qian clan!"

If this young man is really the one the ancestor is looking for, then he is indeed qualified to be one of the heirs of the Qian clan!

Their Qian clan values ​​the purity of their bloodline, and they also value powerful innate abilities even more!

"I do have the blood of the Qian clan." Xiao Zechuan slowly raised his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke up and continued, "I have awakened the power of devouring."

After these words were spoken, the old man and others looked overjoyed.

He is the person the ancestor is looking for!

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Come back to the upper realm with us now!" The old man was surprised and delighted.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

There were bang bang bang sounds on the door outside.

"Zechuan, are you there?"

The movement outside the door made Xiao Zechuan's face change slightly. He quickly turned around and said to the old man and others: "I will consider it, but now is not the time, you should leave."

Hearing this, the old man stopped smiling and frowned slightly, but he couldn't just kidnap Xiao Zechuan away, so he could only hand over a Qian clan token to Xiao Zechuan.

"If you have made up your mind, call us and give us an answer. However, it is best not to wait more than three days."

After saying this, the old man took his men and left quietly.

After Xiao Zechuan stuffed the token into the storage space and opened the door, the person who came into his sight was Jiang Xianyue.

His expression softened and he asked softly, "Yueyue, what's wrong?"

Jiang Xianyue handed three bottles of pills to him and said with a smile: "Your injuries are not healed yet, I came here specifically to deliver pills to you. After delivering the pills to you, I will go into seclusion for half a month."

"You want to go into seclusion?" Xiao Zechuan was slightly stunned.

Jiang Xianyue nodded and said, "Well, the demonic power and spiritual power in my body are in conflict. I need to reconcile them, otherwise, my injuries will not heal."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zechuan nodded and said, "Okay."

"I'll go back first." Jiang Xianyue smiled slightly, but her eyes were already slightly moist at this moment, but Xiao Zechuan did not notice.

Xiao Zechuan looked at her leaving figure and suddenly called out to her.

"Yueyue."

Jiang Xianyue turned around and looked at him.

The next moment, Xiao Zechuan walked up to her, awkwardly stretched out his hands and hugged her, and he comforted her: "Everything will be fine."

Jiang Xianyue lowered her head and uttered a soft "hmm", her nose already feeling sore.

When Xiao Zechuan was about to let go, Jiang Xianyue suddenly reached out and hugged him back. She said in a hoarse voice, "I'm glad to meet you."

Xiao Zechuan didn't hear clearly, and when he was about to ask, his arms were empty, leaving only a petite figure.

Somehow.

His heart seemed swollen and sour.

Is it because this Changming event has changed too many things?

What choice should he make?

...

The last person Jiang Xianyue went to see was Zhuge Youlin.

The moment Zhuge Youlin opened the door, Jiang Xianyue lowered her head and threw herself into Zhuge Youlin's broad and warm arms, wrapping her hands tightly around his thin waist.