After the destruction of the Immortal Realm, I took in the fallen fairy.

"I'm sorry, King Deer, I don't know what you're talking about."

If it involved the Thousand Branches Vine Sword, Yun Yue would never tell Mi Yuanzheng any information about it.

After all, this was Yun Qinghe's greatest asset in surviving in this world.

Moreover, both Yun Qinghe and she, as the sect leader, have become Lin Heng's immortal servants.

And the Thousand Branches Vine Sword is now in Lin Heng's hands...

"Sect Master Yun, it seems our initial negotiations have not gone smoothly."

It was precisely Yun Yue's decisive and straightforward refusal that made Mi Yuanzheng realize something was amiss.

Because he is a shrewd person, he knows very well that when asked if someone knows something, if the other person really doesn't know, they will try to recall or think about it before giving an answer.

Yun Yue's straightforward and decisive statement that she didn't know actually meant that she knew something, but was simply unwilling to say it.

Mi Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'll ask you one more time, you really don't know about that treasure filled with the rules of the Origin Earth?"

Origin Earth Rules?

Upon hearing these four words, Yun Yue was visibly taken aback.

As a fairy with a wood spirit root, she naturally knew that the Thousand Branches Vine Sword contained the purest source wood rules.

But now Mi Yuanzheng is referring to the rules of the Origin Earth...

She no longer needed to pretend; she simply stated frankly, "I truly don't know. If the Deer King summoned me to ask this question, then he has indeed asked the wrong person."

After saying that, Yun Yue turned around, "I have important matters to attend to at the Mijin Pavilion, so I won't disturb King Deer any longer."

But the next moment, Mi Yuanzheng stood up and said to her in a deep voice, "Yun Yue, this isn't a place you can come and go as you please!"

In an instant, Yun Yue frowned.

Because she could clearly sense that a rich spiritual energy was beginning to permeate the room.

Turning around abruptly, Yun Yue realized that Mi Yuanzheng had already placed a spirit stone into the core of a magic array.

She glanced around and saw several hidden arrow towers all around, poised to strike her.

"King of the Deer, what do you mean by this?"

Yun Yue turned around again, frowning as she stared at Mi Yuanzheng.

"I have granted you the right not to become a celestial slave, and I entrust you with such an important place as the Mystic Pavilion..."

Mi Yuanzheng shook his head and sighed, "But Sect Master Yun, you still disappoint me too much."

After saying that, he waved.

Several deer demons wielding weapons immediately rushed out from outside the door, blocking Yun Yue's path.

"Sect Master Yun."

Now that Mi Yuanzheng has already broken ties with Yun Yue, Aunt Xue stepped forward with a smile: "You can't leave now. Don't forget about me after you've finished helping the Deer King."

"you?"

Yun Yue raised an eyebrow and stared at Aunt Xue.

"After all, Aunt Xue has long had her eye on you and your disciples from the Yunling Sect."

Aunt Xue smiled wickedly, "From the first day I met you, I knew you were perfect for the themes of my Forgotten Dust Book Gallery."

"With your status and the cooperation of your disciples... using this to create a minor spirit book will surely be sought after by wealthy merchants from all walks of life."

"I've even thought of a title for this book."

"It's called... The Immortal Realm Tales of the Hehuan Sect?"

Given her status as the sect leader of the Yunling Sect, and the fact that disciples of the Yunling Sect were creating the Little Spirit Book...

Yun Yue was well aware of the contents of this so-called Little Spirit Book.

Judging from their attitudes, neither Mi Yuanzheng of the City Lord's Mansion nor Aunt Xue of the Forgotten Dust Book Gallery would let me go today.

"So what if I insist on leaving today?"

As she spoke, Yun Yue removed the hairpin that was stuck in her hair.

Mi Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

If he's not mistaken, this hairpin must contain Yun Yue's immortal techniques!

He had always been wary of this.

But now, with an array capable of even withstanding a demonic tide...

"superior."

All that could be heard was Mi Yuanzheng issuing the order in a deep voice.

The deer demons at the entrance immediately surrounded Yun Yue.

But Yun Yue was not panicked at all. She simply took out a spirit stone and placed it on the hairpin to fully activate the spiritual power it contained!

boom!

Before the deer demon could even reach her side, a powerful surge of spiritual energy sent them flying.

But Mi Yuanzheng's methods were not over yet.

The arrow towers that had just appeared immediately fired sharp arrows at Yun Yue.

The spiritual energy emanating from the hairpin condensed into a thick protective shield around Yun Yue.

The arrows couldn't even get close; they were all deflected!

"snort."

Yun Yue let out a soft hum.

The spiritual energy spread out directly, destroying all the arrow towers of the magic array around it.

"King of the Deer, it seems our preparations have been completely ineffective!"

Aunt Xue hurriedly ran behind the guard in the woods to hide.

Because all the magic arrays have failed, only this treant is still intact!

But Mi Yuanzheng, who was also standing guard behind him in the forest, had already anticipated this situation.

However, he was not in a hurry.

Once Yun Yue's magical arts are completely exhausted, she will be just like the fairies of the current Demonic Calendar, completely at the mercy of others...

Suddenly, Yun Yue's icy gaze fell on Aunt Xue.

Aunt Xue's heart skipped a beat, but she still forced herself to say, "Sect Leader Yun, your methods are nothing more than this! Without your immortal techniques and secret arts, aren't you just at my and the Deer King's beck and call?!"

Yun Yue calmly replied, "By the way, Aunt Xue, my sect is called Yunling Sect, not Hehuan Sect..."

not good!

As Yun Yue spoke, Mi Yuanzheng clearly saw her taking off her earrings.

Sensing something was wrong, Mi Yuanzheng immediately ran back a few steps.

The next moment, a tiny object flew from Yun Yue's fingertip and struck the forest guards and Aunt Xue directly!

boom.

A plume of smoke rose into the air.

A huge hole had been blasted out less than half a meter in front of Mi Yuanzheng.

However, with the forest guards protecting Aunt Xue, she should be safe and sound.

Mi Yuanzheng thought to himself.

But just then, from the still-lingering smoke before him, came Aunt Xue's heart-wrenching scream: "Ah! I, I... my leg!"

Mi Yuanzheng's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that even the forest guards constructed by Lin Heng couldn't withstand Yun Yue's immortal techniques?

But as the smoke gradually dissipated, Mi Yuanzheng's eyes widened in surprise.

In the crater created by the explosion, Aunt Xue clutched her bloodied and mangled legs, wailing desperately.

What surprised Mi Yuanzheng the most was that the forest guards who were originally protecting them had somehow turned to the side, allowing Yun Yue's magical technique to accurately hit Aunt Xue...

How could this happen?

Mi Yuanzheng was completely baffled.

Why did the forest guards that Lin Heng constructed fail to protect them completely?

But at that moment, Mi Yuanzheng suddenly turned his head to look at Yun Yue opposite him.

Behind her, a faint, dark red light gradually weakened.

Mi Yuanzheng looked at her in disbelief.

Because the red light behind Yun Yue was actually the light of the Slave Spirit Seal...