Hell Emperor.

Chapter 343 Meng Junyao - Family
The quality of the Netherworld Magical Treasures would be determined by the relationship between the users. The closer the relationship between the two people, the stronger the quality of the magical treasures derived would be.

A close relationship is only the beginning of performing the Dark Spirit Divine Art. If one wants to push the Dark Spirit magical weapon to the level of a magic tool or even a divine tool, a close relationship alone is far from enough. Only when the relationship reaches the point of sharing life and death, or even life and death together, can the Dark Spirit magical weapon demonstrate its true power.

Li Fei'e still remembered that the relationship between Xia Wei and Ye Jie was extraordinary. In order to perform the Nether Spirit Divine Art for her, Ye Jie did not regret it even if his soul was torn apart. This also stimulated the power of the Nether Spirit Divine Art to the limit, and eventually evolved into a third-grade divine weapon!
Even Youdie, who accompanied Li Fei'e day and night, only reached the level of a third-grade artifact with her not long ago. Before that, the Purple Lightning and Green Frost Sword that Li Fei'e transformed from Youdie had always remained at the level of a fourth-grade magic weapon.

The relationship between Xia Wei and Ye Jie really made Li Fei'e envious. Could it be that the master-disciple relationship could bring an extraordinary improvement to the Nether Spirit Divine Art?

Thinking of this, Li Fei'e's eyes lit up and he was completely attracted by the Azure Dragon's Reverse Scale in his hand.

The descendants of Xuannv in all generations are in a master-disciple relationship. The Mingling Divine Art is a martial art created by the founder of Xuannv sect. Perhaps the relationship between master and disciple can produce additional effects!

Li Fei'e rubbed her hands vigorously, and couldn't wait to use the Dark Spirit Divine Art to see what kind of magical weapon she could turn her master into!

"That's right...Xia Wei and Ye Jie were able to create a third-grade divine weapon. My relationship with my master is just as close, so it must not be much worse. The Dark Spirit Divine Art!"

Li Fei'e held his breath and practiced his internal energy, but the Azure Dragon's Reverse Scales that stored Shen Qingge's soul remained unmoved. This made Li Fei'e blink, not understanding what was going on.

"How could it have no effect? ​​Could it be that something went wrong when I was practicing the technique? This must be the case. No, I have to try again!"

Just when Li Fei'e was about to try again, he suddenly caught a glimpse of his master's slightly cold gaze.

Now she understood what was happening. The Dark Spirit Divine Art had to be performed by two people in cooperation. If Shen Qingge disagreed, even if she exhausted all her spiritual power, the Dark Spirit Divine Art would not be effective.

"Moth, stop messing around. The Holy Lord is still here. Don't be disrespectful."

Shen Qingge shook her head helplessly. She didn't know what to do with this naughty disciple.

Li Fei'e stuck out her tongue, knowing that she was being rude and feeling a little ashamed, but she still didn't give up. According to her master, she would have a chance to try after the Saint King left.

After admonishing Li Fei'e, Shen Qingge looked at the Azure Dragon Saint Lord who was waiting on the side, but saw that he had a frown on his face and a look of suspicion. His eyes were not looking at her, but at Meng Junyao who was playing with a maid on the side.

"Thank you for your help, Saint Lord. Now I have ascended to the immortal throne and achieved enlightenment." Shen Qingge said respectfully.

The Azure Dragon Saint did not answer, but slowly said: "I didn't notice just now that there is a young dragon among you. Who is she?"

Following the direction of the Azure Dragon Saint, Shen Qingge also saw Meng Junyao, whom he pointed at. Thinking that it was the true dragon blood in Meng Junyao's body that attracted the attention of the Azure Dragon Saint, he answered truthfully:

"She is our companion, her name is Meng Junyao, and she is the reincarnation of a ghost fairy from the underworld. She had a past life with us, so she followed us in this life."

The Azure Dragon Saint waved his hand and said, "A ghost fairy reincarnated? I am not interested in her identity in her previous life, but the aura on her body made me a little confused, so I asked."

"This..." Shen Qingge was a little puzzled. She didn't understand what the Azure Dragon Saint Lord meant, so she had to ask, "I hope the Saint Lord will explain it clearly."

The Azure Dragon Saint did not hide anything and said, "Not long ago, a dragon in distress came to me and hoped that I would teach him a few moves for the sake of our friendship. I saw that he had a unique talent and was a man of great potential, so I taught him a few moves and introduced him to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, hoping that he would settle down. For some reason, the blood aura of that dragon is somewhat similar to that of your companions..."

Everyone was stunned and turned their eyes to Meng Junyao who was standing aside.

Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone's attention, Meng Junyao curled up and hid behind the melon seeds in fear.

The Azure Dragon Saint Lord pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Maybe my eyes are blurry and I saw it wrongly. Well, now Mars is shaky and there are strange movements. I have been away for long enough and I have things to deal with, so I will leave first."

Everyone bowed to see him off respectfully. After the Azure Dragon Saint Lord transformed into a flash of lightning and soared into the sky, everyone's voices began to get louder.

Although the Saint King left, everyone's attention was attracted by Meng Junyao. Even Li Fei'e suppressed the urge to use the Dark Spirit Divine Art and said with a confused look on his face:

"What did Saint Lord mean by what he just said? Similar auras? Could it be a dragon of the same clan as Jun Yao's sister?"

Xie Xinyu shrugged. "Maybe. In the eyes of other people, apart from the difference in color, the dragons all look the same. Maybe the Holy Lord encountered a dragon that looked very similar to Meng Junyao."

Su Miao's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but say, "The dragon in the eyes of humans and the dragon in the eyes of dragons are completely different. How could the Saint King say such a thing if he wasn't absolutely sure? Do you think that the Saint King of the seventh rank is really old and blurry? The Saint King must have seen something."

Shen Qingge looked calm, thought for a moment, and finally fixed his cold gaze on Meng Junyao, and spoke slowly:
"I think I should let Meng Junyao answer this question. We all witnessed the tragedy that Meng Junyao went through, and from what Saint Lord said, the one who went to him was also a dragon in distress. I believe this is not a coincidence... Similar bloodline? Do you think it is possible that the dragon is Meng Junyao's relative?"

Shen Qingge's words made everyone's eyes light up, and they felt that it was more and more possible. They looked at Meng Junyao with curious eyes, wanting to hear her answer.

Li Fei'e came to Meng Junyao's side, reached out and stroked the white dragon scales on her body, and asked, "Sister Junyao, do you have any relatives? Do you know anything about what the Saint King said?"

To everyone's disappointment, in response to Li Fei'e's question, Meng Junyao just shook her head, seemingly puzzled.

Meng Junyao's reaction made everyone look at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment. For the young Meng Junyao, she really didn't know too many things.

"Wait, I think I remember..."

Just as everyone was thinking deeply, Meng Junyao seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke. Her words also made everyone's eyes light up.

"I think I do have a few brothers. When the river patrol general arrived, they went out to look for reinforcements, but they never came back. I thought they were in trouble too..."

After hearing what Meng Junyao said, everyone started to speculate. Li Fei'e exclaimed, "You guys think that the dragon in distress mentioned by the Azure Dragon Saint could be..." Xie Xinyu also opened her mouth wide, "It's very likely that Meng Junyao's relatives are still alive, and there are still dragons alive, and they have found a backer like the Azure Dragon Saint..."

Shen Qingge did not make any rash judgments, but just said: "What I say now is just wishful thinking without any evidence... If I had known about this earlier, I might have been able to verify it with the Saint King, but now I don't have that chance."

Guazi was a little worried: "Then won't we ever know the answer to this question?"

Shen Qingge didn't think so: "According to what the Saint said, the dragon is now in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. If we have the chance, we can go and investigate and verify the truth ourselves."

Su Miao pondered for a moment: "East China Sea?... That is the territory under the jurisdiction of the Wushen Temple. I happen to have a few friends who are witches of the Wushen Temple. They are now overseas in Japan. If you want to go to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, you can find someone familiar to lead the way."

Li Fei'e was a little curious: "Sister Su Miao, how come you have friends in the Wushen Temple?"

Su Miao put one hand on her waist and prepared to lightly touch Li Fei'e's head with the other hand, but Li Fei'e dodged it with the nimble Liufeng Huixue step. She then said, "What else? Am I going to make enemies everywhere? You will understand when you become an immortal. Cultivation is not about fighting and killing. It never hurts to make more friends."

Li Fei'e nodded, not quite understanding. On the side, Xie Xinyu looked around Shen Qingge, unable to suppress her curiosity, and asked, "Sister Qingge, now that you have ascended to the immortal throne, can you fly?"

Shen Qingge responded with practical action. She lifted her feet off the ground, flew into the air, and hovered in mid-air, causing people around her to exclaim in surprise.

"Feng Xu can ride the wind and travel freely between heaven and earth. This is indeed an ability that only immortals have!" Li Ba said enviously.

“Yes, she has just become an immortal, but she can control the immortal energy to such an extent. It seems that Sister Qingge’s talent is indeed extraordinary. But if she wants to surpass me, she is still a little short of it.” Su Miao also nodded slowly.

"I don't know when I can become an immortal..." Xie Xinyu sighed. With her qualifications, she was much better than the average person, but if compared with those true geniuses, she seemed a little inadequate. If she wanted to become an immortal, it would probably take a long time.

Thinking of the actions of the Azure Dragon Saint Lord before, Xie Xinyu still sighed: "Did you see it just now? The Saint Lord just took out a bamboo scroll, and some words appeared on it, and Sister Qingge ascended to become an immortal... Is it that simple to ascend to become an immortal?"

Su Miao shrugged and said indifferently, "The righteous will have many supporters, while the unrighteous will have few. For the descendants of Xuannv, ascending to heaven is as simple as that. As long as there are no major changes in the descendants of Xuannv, it can be said that becoming an immortal is a foregone conclusion. At that time, whether it is to go to the heaven to ask for an official position, or to go to the underworld to maintain the order of life and death, it is up to you."

Li Fei'e was delighted to hear this. She was also the descendant of Xuannv. With her master as her mentor, she thought that these benefits would also fall upon her in the future.

However, Li Fei'e seemed to have remembered something. He glanced at his other companions and asked, "Then...what about other people who want to become immortals?"

Su Miao just shrugged: "Well... it depends on their own luck. If they are lucky enough to go through hardships and tests, they still have a chance to become immortals."

Everyone was silent, and Xie Xinyu was speechless for a moment. She was not the descendant of Xuannv and could not enjoy such benefits.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was somewhat depressed, Xie Xinyu forced a smile and said, "By the way, don't you think that the bamboo slips in the Saint's hand are very similar to the fragments used by the ghost messengers? It's just that one is for accounting, and the other is for inscriptions..."

Li Ba also nodded repeatedly: "That's right, but the bamboo slips look much more exquisite than the tattered pages. I remember that the ghost messengers' pages were all torn from the main account. Could the Saint's bamboo slips also be torn from the Investiture of the Gods?"

Everyone was very curious and started discussing what they had just seen.

Shen Qingge's ascension process left a deep impression on everyone. They kept the entire process in mind and longed for the day when they could ascend as well.

Li Fei'e suddenly remembered something and said in confusion, "I remember when Master ascended to heaven, the Conferred God List clearly showed the Moro calendar. Isn't the Moro calendar used by the Moro Palace? Why is it also used in the Heavenly Court?"

Li Fei'e's words stumped everyone, and they stammered and were unable to answer.

It was Su Miao who spoke slowly, breaking the silence: "There is no other way. Now Mo Luo is powerful and unrivaled in the three realms. Her name is known to everyone. All immortals bow down to her and all races are loyal to her. Perhaps because of this, her reign title will become the recognized reign title in the world."

Speaking of Moro, everyone's expressions changed slightly. In the past battle with the Lord of Guangwang Palace, Moro's appearance, although only a glimpse, still left an indelible memory for everyone. That is the true power of the one who is unrivaled in the three realms. Even a few drops of blood flowing from the fingers are a tremendous fortune for others.

At the side, Li Fei'e was still unwilling to give up, and was thinking in his mind how to make his master agree to his request to use the Dark Spirit Divine Art.

Suddenly, Li Fei'e slapped her head and couldn't help looking at Su Miao beside her. Su Miao also noticed her gaze and smiled at her:

"What's wrong? Could it be that you failed to use the Nether Spirit Divine Art on Master, so you want to use it on me instead? I don't have any objection, but we are not close enough, so the quality of the Nether Spirit magic weapon is not very high."

Li Fei'e shook her head: "No, I remember Sister Su Miao said that if Youdie casts the Dark Spirit Divine Art on me, she can also turn me into a third-grade divine weapon..."

Su Miao nodded: "I did say that."

Li Fei'e asked again: "But Youdie is just a butterfly and doesn't know any skills. How can she perform the Nether Spirit Divine Art?"

Su Miao raised her eyebrows, but was puzzled: "Wait, didn't you talk to her?"

"Of course not. How can a butterfly speak?" Li Fei'e was confused.

Su Miao touched her fair chin and said, "That's strange... I remember that Shura Jie before could clearly transform her into a human form and even talk to her."

"Youdie can speak?" Li Fei'e opened his mouth wide, and quickly picked up Youdie, looking left and right, making Youdie feel embarrassed, but still found no signs that she could speak.

(End of this chapter)