Covering the Sky: Fairy, I really need to control you properly.

In the past, the protector of Yaochi, that Great Accomplished Saint Body who beat the Great Emperor Wushi like a son, at what level did he take on the responsibility of protecting the Dao, and what storms did he shield the young Western Emperor from? These questions have long been buried in the dust of time, and no one can say for sure.

But today, Xu Jinhuan has indeed become the protector of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Thinking of this, Xu Jinhuan couldn't help but rub his temples.

Good guy.

His initial plan was merely to disrupt Yang Mo's struggle for the position of Holy Son, and incidentally, to live a quiet and uneventful life on Tian Shu Peak, waiting for an opportunity to extend and root the Heavenly Dao Tree onto its seven hosts.

As a result, Lin Suwen's words put him in a very difficult position.

The protector of the path, isn't that a level higher than the Holy Son?

There seems to be no precedent for this in the Purple Mansion, right?

This is to firmly bind him, along with the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, an imperial weapon, to the chariot of the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

Lin Suwen announced this matter in front of all the sects in the Eastern Wilderness, speaking with conviction and righteous indignation, portraying him as a meritorious official of the Purple Palace who acted on behalf of Heaven.

"This old lady..."

Forget it.

Xu Jinhuan then thought back to the time when Yang Yang made his move. He remembered that when Yang Yang launched his attack earlier, Lord Lin and Lord Su had risked their lives to stop him.

This kind of person is actually to his liking.

Xu Jinhuan muttered something, shook his head, and sent a divine thought to Lin Suwen.

"Your Majesty, there are some things that must be said beforehand."

"Unless the Purple Mansion is truly facing a life-or-death situation, I won't take on this job of protecting the Dao every day."

"Furthermore, if I lack any essential resources on my cultivation path, I will not hesitate to ask when the time comes. I hope the Holy Lord will grant me that request."

"Also, grant me one request: I want the candidate for the Purple Mansion Holy Son!"

As soon as the message was sent, Lin Suwen replied.

There's only one word to describe it: decisive and efficient.

"no problem."

At that moment, the white-haired old woman actually smiled!

She felt she had hit the jackpot.

……

time flies.

Soon, more than a month had passed since the Zifu Dao Debate.

Within a month, the Eastern Wilderness was shaken.

The news that two peak masters and four supreme elders had fallen in the Purple Mansion Holy Land in a single day stirred up a huge wave of controversy.

All sides, both openly and covertly, were probing for details, for the young man named Xu Jinhuan, and for the completely black gourd.

However, the Purple Mansion reacted faster than anyone expected.

After announcing the matter of the protectors, Lin Suwen swiftly rectified the internal affairs of the Holy Land.

The Yang family lineage at Zizhu Peak was completely eradicated, with those who should be imprisoned imprisoned and those who should be expelled expelled.

The new peak masters of Yundao Peak and Zizhu Peak were also determined within ten days. They were all mature and prudent individuals promoted from the side branches of Zifu. Although they did not have amazing talents, they were reliable.

The selection of the new Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was also finalized with Xu Jinhuan's recommendation.

Yao Dong, a disciple of Tian Shu Peak.

When the news spread, everyone in the Holy Land looked at each other in bewilderment.

This name would leave most of the fellow disciples on Tian Shu Peak, let alone others, stunned.

Who is this? What kind of person is he?

How did they just appear out of nowhere, like Xu Jinhuan?

Subsequently, Lin Suwen announced her seclusion.

He claimed to have received a divine revelation by chance and that he needed to meditate and contemplate it.

But Xu Jinhuan knew in his heart that this white-haired Holy Lord did not have much life left, and his Dao injury had flared up.

She must pave all the way for the Purple Mansion before she runs out of energy.

Xu Jinhuan has been quite busy this past month.

After the Zifu incident subsided, he seized several opportunities based on his prediction of the timeline of this era.

He made a trip to the Holy City of the Northern Region.

In that ancient city standing on the red earth, he found those stones.

He cut out the seeds of the Qilin Immortal Medicine and the root of the humanoid Immortal Medicine belonging to the Emperor.

Now, these two things are floating in his sea of ​​suffering, nourished by the spiritual spring of the Purple Palace.

Although it has not yet taken root and sprouted, it already shows a hint of vitality.

Unfortunately, for the root of the immortal herb in human form to revive, it would probably require extremely miraculous nutrients.

As for the remaining divine sources and alien sources, he didn't think much of them.

With the Purple Mansion as his backing, he naturally has no shortage of cultivation resources, and ordinary source stones are no longer of much help to him.

Incidentally, he also ventured deeper into the Northern Region.

He found out the stone village where Zhang Wuye, a descendant of Yuan Tianshi, lived, and the location of Zishan where the Great Emperor Wushi passed away.

He easily wiped out the Li Huo Sect, the Qingxia Sect, and the bandits they supported who had been harassing Shizhai for years, and left behind a full ten thousand catties of source stones in the village, enough for these simple and honest people of Shizhai to use for a long time.

The Divine Furnace of Li Fire, along with a piece of the Primordial Broken Jade, also fell into his hands.

However, the result left Xu Jinhuan somewhat disappointed.

These two items prevented him from successfully communicating with the Dao traces of Emperor Hengyu and Emperor Wushi.

He tried repeatedly, but the imperial aura never materialized.

Xu Jinhuan pondered for a long time and roughly understood the key to it. The previous two times, he had only been able to communicate with the Great Emperor's Dao trace and obtain the inherited scriptures by relying on the complete imperial weapon.

Although the Divine Furnace of Departing Fire belonged to Emperor Hengyu, it was only used by him before he attained enlightenment. Its imperial aura was not yet fully formed, and its Dao traces were not deep.

Needless to say, the Broken Jade of the Beginningless Emperor is just a small piece the size of a palm; how much Daoist essence could it possibly retain?

perhaps……

Xu Jinhuan suddenly had a thought: if he had the chance to go to Ziwei Emperor Star, could he try to communicate with that Goddess Furnace?

After all, it was forged by Emperor Hengyu after he attained enlightenment, and the Dao traces contained within it should be incomparable to the Divine Furnace of Li Huo.

He also wanted to know the story between the founder of the Human Desire Path and the young Hengyu.

Of course, these are all for later.

At present, Xu Jinhuan is in a mortal empire in the Eastern Wilderness, called the Wei Kingdom.

He appeared on this desolate ancient battlefield because he discovered a worrying fact: his previous judgment of the timeline seemed to have been wrong.

He originally thought there would be some time before Ye Fan's Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin descended upon the Northern Dipper Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.

However, he later heard from the disciples of the Purple Mansion Holy Land that the Demon Emperor's tomb had appeared in the Eastern Wilderness more than two years ago. The Yin Tomb of that Demon Emperor caused quite a stir, and even the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness were alarmed.

The Demon Emperor's Tomb has been exposed for more than two years. What does this mean?

This means that Ye Fan is already on the ancient star of the Big Dipper.

According to the timeline he knew, Ji Haoyue's pursuit of Yan Ruyu and her group occurred in the third year after Ye Fan's arrival.

That's why he brought the new Holy Son of the Purple Mansion to this desolate ancient battlefield, where they stayed for more than half a month.

"Dead tree, why did you bring me here, and why have you been guarding this place for almost half a month?"

A cold, impatient voice came from beside me.

The speaker was a young man dressed in the robes of a disciple of the Purple Mansion. He was not tall, had fair skin, and his black hair was casually tied up, which made his face look even more rosy-cheeked and white-toothed, giving him a somewhat handsome appearance.

"Anyway, Fairy... Holy Son, you have nothing to do in the Holy Land every day, so I'm bringing you out to see the world."

Upon hearing this, the pretty boy glared at him fiercely and lowered his voice, saying, "What kind of worldly experience are you talking about?"

"You'll find out soon enough!"