No matter what, he has to get his revenge.

So, Xi Junyan pretended to be indifferent and said weakly: "Thank you for the kindness of the Northern Emperor and the Sixth Princess, but Junyan's body is so bad now, I am afraid that it will delay the Sixth Princess's lifelong event.

"Besides, the Sixth Princess is not determined to marry Jun Yan. I guess the Sixth Princess..."

“No, no, no.” Bei Huang had a bad feeling and said anxiously, “My little one, she will not marry anyone but you.

"Nephew Jun Yan, you must have confidence in yourself, and your body can still be saved.

"Don't worry, as long as you get married to my youngest son today, I promise to help you find the poison doctor. No matter what the cost, I will let him heal you.

"He must have a way to cure your illness."

Bei Huang said this with great seriousness.

Xi Junyan also felt that the Northern Emperor treated Bei Yaoer differently.

He truly loves this non-blood-related daughter with his whole heart.

He was originally worried that the Northern Emperor was not sincere in treating his youngest son, but now it seems that he was just too worried.

When Bei Huang saw Xi Junyan lowering his head and being reluctant to agree, he wanted to kneel down and beg him.

But before he could kneel down and beg him, Xi Junyan said lightly: "Okay!"

Eunuch Wang, who was extremely nervous, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stuffed a pen into Xi Junyan's hand.

He did it in one go, as if he was afraid that Xi Junyan would realize it and regret it.

Xi Junyan did not hesitate. He picked up the pen and wrote his own name next to the three words "Bei Yaoer".

Looking at the two names close together, Xi Junyan felt as if he was dreaming.

But he knew very well in his heart that this was not a dream but reality.

……

In the sky city far away from Shikoku, there was a huge crowd of people and it was very lively.

And in the center of the sky city is a castle.

In a palace somewhere in the castle, a young man in black was sitting cross-legged in meditation with his eyes closed.

Suddenly the next moment, he opened his eyes.

Unlike other men, his eyes were ice blue.

Coupled with that beauty that only an immortal can have, just one glance at him can drive countless young women crazy.

The pair of ice-blue eyes began to look a little confused. After being confused for less than a cup of tea, they gradually returned to their original gray-black color.

What came into view next was a pair of deep eyes, like two black whirlpools, which seemed to suck people deeply in at a glance.

He looked around. This was his bedroom, and the facilities were the same as they were ten years ago.

It has been ten years. It took him a full ten years to break through to become a demigod.

I wonder if the girl who saved him has been found?

The grace of saving his life is greater than heaven. If it weren’t for that little girl, he would probably have been skinned alive if not dead.

Not to mention, he was able to break through to the early stage of demigod in ten years.

Now that I think about it, it was all thanks to that little girl.

Well... no, it has been ten years now, I guess that girl must be seventeen years old now.

Thinking of this, he said to the outside of the hall: "Someone come."

As soon as he finished speaking, two black figures hurried in from outside.

The two of them could not hide their joy and said in unison: "Sir, you have finally broken through to the early stage of Demigod. This is really great."

The people who came were the two personal shadow guards of the man called the Lord, Jueying and Anying.

The man just responded calmly: "Yeah."

Just when Jueying and Anying thought that their Lord would not say anything more, he spoke again indifferently: "Has he...ever come back?"

Jueying and Anying looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Finally, Jueying replied: "Your Majesty, in these ten years, Your Majesty has never come back."

Hearing this, the man in black, who was addressed as "Your Majesty" by the other party, frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Shadow asked cautiously: "Sire, are you going to go and find the Lord yourself?"

"Yeah." The man in black said calmly, "Oh, by the way, have you found out who plotted against me ten years ago?"

"Your Majesty, we have found out that it is the Lord of the Underworld, Netherworld Sky Rift." Jueying said gritting his teeth.

"Your Majesty, when are we going to take revenge?" Shadow couldn't wait to take revenge.

He had been waiting for ten years. If they were not afraid of affecting their master's breakthrough, they would have gathered the troops in the city and attacked him long ago.

Damn it, they actually dared to plot against their master while he was sick. They are going to peel off the skin of Youming Tianlie.

They chopped off his head and kicked it like a ball, then dug out his black heart and fed it to the dogs.

I only heard the Lord utter two words lightly, "No hurry."

The burning flame in their hearts was extinguished in an instant.

……

Inside Tianyuan College.

Zhuge Ce and Dongfang Gan, along with a group of disciples, traveled non-stop all the way and finally returned to Tianyuan Academy three days later.

The two of them had no time to settle the disciples behind them, so they planned to visit their own sect in person.

Zhuge Ce: "Zimo, you are the eldest senior brother, right? Your uncle Dongfang and I have some business to attend to in the academy, so I will leave the rest of the junior brothers and sisters to you."

Without waiting for Gong Zimo's response, Zhuge Ce hurriedly pulled Dongfang Gan away.

Gong Zimo: “…”

You two ran fast enough. Now, let me bear the wrath of Master and several other uncles and aunts alone, right?

You two are too disloyal.

Gong Zimo sighed heavily.

When he turned around, all his fellow junior brothers and sisters were looking at him with sympathetic eyes.

It makes him seem like a complete scapegoat.

Alas, he seems to have always been a big victim!

The disciples who saw this scene from a distance shook their heads and hid away one by one.

What a joke! The anger of those old naughty boys is not exaggerated.

Good luck to you, big brother.

"Don't be afraid, big brother. If Master and other uncles and aunts scold you, I will stand up to protect you." The little sister looked at him with sparkling eyes.

It was indeed the little junior sister who was very loyal. It was not in vain that he loved her so much in the past.

Gong Zimo smiled and patted his junior sister's fluffy head, "Okay, with the junior sister protecting you, you don't have to be afraid."

He raised his eyes and looked calmly at the other fellow students, hoping that they could show some loyalty.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked, but when he did, everyone ran away.

They ran faster than rabbits and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The second apprentice sister was left with an embarrassed look on her face. "Haha, senior apprentice brother, I said I didn't have time to run away, do you believe me?"

"Second Senior Sister, don't talk about whether you believe it or not. It's too late for us to run now even if we want to."

As soon as the little apprentice sister finished speaking, a deep voice floated over from afar, "Zimo, where is the apprentice you recruited for me?"

"It's over, it's Master himself who is here." Second Junior Sister Mu Sihan was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Now that she has grown wings, is it too late for her to run away?

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