The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Su Yang immediately became arrogant and commanded:

"I am going to enter the Miro Palace now, go and open the palace door!"

"Ah! This... Hehe ~ Little Ancestor, can we change our request?"

Yun Xuanzhi started bargaining bitterly.

"What? You don't want to?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows, "Okay! In that case, I won't force you.

I'm going to call Uncle Wang right now and tell him that you spanked my butt into eight pieces. I'll see if he will pay any attention to you in the future!"

"Oh...Okay, okay, I'll open it. Is that not okay? My dear little ancestor, please wait a moment. It will be ready soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xuanzhi turned around and left, disappearing in a flash.

Bath, burn incense, change clothes, wash, wash hands, and worship...

After a series of complicated and solemn ceremonies were completed, Yun Xuanzhi respectfully came to the temple of Miro Palace.

I heard a crackling sound and the palace door that had been closed for a long time finally opened slowly.

Yun Xuanzhi took a deep breath and stepped in.

Su Yang and Yinzhi also hurriedly followed.

The main hall of the Miro Palace is spacious and bright, with four stone pillars supporting the dome, which is several feet high and emits a faint fluorescent light, full of an ancient and heavy feeling.

At the end of the hall, there is a huge jade screen with lifelike landscape paintings painted on it, exuding a mysterious and sacred feeling, making people solemn and pious.

Below the screen, there is a man in a crescent-shaped white brocade robe sitting behind the table.

He was as beautiful as a crown of jade, with a faint golden glow lingering around him. At this moment, his eyes were closed, as if he was lost in meditation. There was a smile as light as mist on his slightly upturned lips.

Like the sparkling snow, or like the bright moon in the world, it is the warm sun passing through the spring day, and a breeze with warmth, which makes people feel more intimate.

"Junior Yongchang is visiting the Wuji Heavenly Venerable. I am sorry for disturbing you without permission. I hope the Heavenly Venerable will forgive me."

Yun Xuanzhi bowed respectfully to the man in green, his attitude extremely pious.

The Wuji Great Lord sat upright at his desk, seemingly unaware of the noise from the outside world.

"What are you two doing standing there? Hurry up and salute!"

Yun Xuanzhi looked at the two people standing beside him in a daze and reminded them in a low voice.

Su Yang stared at Wuji Tianzun for a while, then suddenly frowned and said:

"Dude, look up. Why doesn't this look like a real person to me?"

After being reminded, Yun Xuanzhi raised his head and looked closely at the face of Wuji Tianzun, observing him carefully.

Then she touched him lightly, but unexpectedly found that her hand had passed through his body.

Yun Xuanzhi's heart trembled, and he suddenly retracted his palm, muttering in shock:

"Illusion... This is actually an illusion..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at what I just said. He usually walks around a lot. I don't even know when this guy went out..."

Su Yang curled his lips and shook his head, saying with disdain.

"What do you know, little brat? How can the Supreme Wuji have so much free time to see us juniors?

He always cares about billions of lives. Although he is the ancestor of the divine world, he also cares deeply about the human world and the demon world.

He has come down to the mortal world many times to help people solve their problems and benefit all living beings. As long as it is not irreversible, he will help..."

"Wait, wait a minute, what do you mean by irreversible?"

"It means that this thing is destined to happen. If you force it to change, it will only lead to a greater disaster, or even consequences that he himself cannot predict."

Su Yang nodded suddenly.

"I see... So he is not in Miro Palace now. Is he going to save people from suffering again? Is he going to the demon world or the human world this time?"

"You ask me such a profound question, how should I know?"

"Damn! Aren't you also a Heavenly Lord? You're so awesome, and you still can't figure it out?"

"Nonsense! The Great Wuji Tianzun is the most powerful being in the Three Realms. A person like him has transcended the laws of heaven and earth. Of course, I have no way to deduce it!"

While Yun Xuanzhi was speaking, he couldn't help but touch his forehead with his hand.

"How powerful is he? Is he more powerful than my uncle Wang?" Su Yang continued to ask.

"Yes! He is at the pinnacle of the Supreme Emperor, indestructible, invulnerable to all calamities, his words come true, and a single thought can transform into millions.

With a wave of his hand, he can destroy the stars and the universe, with a flick of his finger, he can annihilate all races in the heavens, and with a single move of his hand, he can change the fate of a world."

"Oh my god! He's so awesome! If only I could get on his good side..."

Su Yang suddenly felt his blood boiling, and his eyes glowed with green light.

"Haha!" Yun Xuanzhi sneered and glanced at him with contempt.

"You have a nice idea, kid! Why do you think so? Who is he? He is the most supreme ruler in the world.

Your level of cultivation is nothing in front of him, not even as good as an ant!"

"Hey hey hey~ What's wrong with me? Stop looking down on me! Even though my cultivation is not that good, my ability to curry favor with powerful people is absolutely amazing!

One day, I will be able to hold on to the thigh of this Wuji Great Celestial Lord and sweep across the three realms!"

The more Su Yang thought about it, the more excited he became. He clenched his fist excitedly and vowed.

"Hehe~ You are just dreaming!..."

"Hey! If you don't believe me, forget it! Just open your eyes and watch..."

Yun Xuanzhi rolled his eyes and ignored him, then turned to Yinzhi and gave her what he thought was a charming smile.

I never thought that there was no one around me and Yinzhi had already disappeared.

"Hey~ Where's that melon kid?"

Yun Xuanzhi looked around in confusion.

"Didn't Yinzhi say that there is something in the Miro Palace that can strengthen the Golden Spirit Fruit? They must be looking for treasure now..."

Before Su Yang finished speaking, Yun Xuanzhi rushed out like a dog, shouting as he ran:

"Idiot boy, if you need anything, I'll get it for you. Don't rummage around without permission, or you won't be able to afford the compensation if you break it..."

-

In the human world, the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion.

Everything is ready. The God-Slaying Sword has separated from the baby's body and follows Su Xiang in stealth, guarding him silently.

Wei Zhi moved Su Qingyue's hand away from his arm for the Nth time and was about to walk away.

"Hey! Just take me with you~"

Su Qingyue looked like a spoiled child. She grabbed his arm again and rubbed it hard, muttering:

"I have nothing to do anyway, why don't we go out and gain experience together~"

"No! We all have our own jobs, and your mission is to stay here and ensure the normal operation of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion!

My mission is to follow my master and be alert to all possible risks!"

Wei Zhi refused righteously.

Su Qingyue puffed her cheeks angrily and glared at Wei Zhi. Then she pouted her lips, lowered her head, and looked like she was about to cry.

"Hmph! You're so mean! It's fine if you don't let me go with you! I'm too lazy to go!"

Su Qingyue released her grip on his arm, turned around and walked away, kicking the stone steps a few times with her toes to vent her dissatisfaction.

Sometimes being too charming can be a problem. Just as he solved the problem here, his phone started ringing again...