Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

With a drop or two, a fist-sized, blood-red ball quickly appeared in Tu Shan Hong Hong's hand. Dongfang Yuechu also leaned weakly against Tu Shan Hong Hong's chest, his face very pale.

Haoyang fed him a golden Nine-Turn Golden Pill, which restored some of his blood and energy.

However, Dongfang Haoyang's face was completely shrouded in shadow. His younger brother had sacrificed himself to such an extent, which made him, as the eldest brother, feel extremely angry and ashamed.

He wanted to make the mastermind behind all this pay the heaviest price, and once this was over, he would definitely find a way to save his brother Yuechu's life.

"This was a choice made jointly by Yuechu and me... so please don't feel guilty, brother. Just make sure it succeeds, so that Yuechu might still be saved..."

Tu Shan Hong's eyes were already brimming with tears, which fell to the ground, causing Hao Yang's heart to ache as if cut by a knife.

"must!"

When Honghong first learned about this, she was very firm in her stance and resolutely disagreed, but Rongrong spoke up.

If Haoyang fails, not only will they be destroyed, but the entire world will be destroyed by those things. Where will they be able to escape to then...?

Taking the crimson essence sphere from Honghong's hand, Dongfang Haoyang refined it with divine fire, and soon a golden pill the size of a bottle cap appeared, which he then absorbed into his body.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, brother, I won't keep you waiting too long..."

Dongfang Haoyang knew that his brother had at most two years left to live. In addition, he had prepared in advance to save up for Yuechu to increase his lifespan. With the golden pills that were currently sustaining his life, he should have no problem living for another five years.

In other words, within these five years, he must transcend the tribulation to become an Immortal Emperor and eliminate all hostile forces lurking in the shadows.

"Hmm..." Honghong supported Yuechu, and the two of them nodded. They trusted Haoyang, after all, he was the Taoist master of Tushan, the one who could turn the impossible into reality.

"Brother...it's up to you now."

"Ah, leave it to me..."

With his buffs maxed out and divine blood flowing into his body, he felt like he lacked nothing, and the power within his body surged like a spring!

The previously raging divine fire was completely suppressed by the new divine blood, which meant that his success rate in transcending the tribulation was 100%.

Don't underestimate the difference in strength between Haoyang with only one-tenth of the divine blood and Haoyang without it. At this moment, he has no weaknesses.

Even against a Celestial Emperor-level Heavenly Demon, he was not afraid at all and even felt that he could gain the upper hand!

A majestic phantom of a divine fire dragon appeared behind Haoyang, signifying that the divine blood within him had been fully replenished.

"Brother, sister-in-law, you should go back now. Also, I promise you, brother, I will make sure you live. I swear to our parents!"

"Boss!"

"My benefactor!"

At this moment, Jin Linling and Chu Batian also rushed over; Dongfang Haoyang had called them.

"You will take a thousand Tiger Might soldiers and protect my brother and sister-in-law. No one is allowed to disturb them except Ya Ya and Rong Rong. Otherwise, you must obey their orders."

"Do you understand?"

"clear!"

"Brother, isn't this a bit too much?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just wait for me. Don't die. Once I've sorted this out, I'll definitely find a way to save your life!"

Dongfang Haoyang looked at Yuechu, who was weak and smiling in Honghong's arms, and then at Tushan Honghong, who was looking at him with hope in her eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, and his body shone with dazzling golden flames.

"I'm leaving..."

"Yeah, bro, good luck!"

With a dazzling golden light, Dongfang Haoyang's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Big Sister, Big Brother-in-law, what are your orders?" Jin Linling approached Dongfang Yuechu, rubbing her hands together with a smile.

"Hmm, I want to eat candied hawthorns." Dongfang Yuechu's complexion had recovered a lot, but he was still slumped in Tushan Honghong's arms. The Nine-Turn Golden Pill was the most top-level pill in this world. It could not only increase lifespan, but also restore the body extremely quickly.

"Hehe, got it!"

Jin Linling smiled and led several Tiger Might Army soldiers to purchase candied hawthorns in bulk. Of course, this was Daoist Master's request, and they would carry it out unconditionally.

"You idiot..."

Tu Shan Honghong held Dongfang Yuechu tightly in her arms, tears streaming down her face. They were already together, so why did things turn out like this...?

"Don't worry, Fairy Sister, trust my brother, he won't let me die."

"Hmm... don't cook tonight, I'll do the cooking..."

"Um... Fairy Sister, are you serious?! I don't want to leave you so soon..."

Dongfang Yuechu remembered the terrible cooking Honghong had made. He guessed that he would die before his lifespan ran out and his brother would try to save him.

Then, Tu Shan Honghong, her face slightly flushed, gave the silly boy a light tap on the head. Finally, the two of them smiled knowingly and returned to their home.

Dongfang Haoyang returned to the main hall of the Dao Alliance.

"Cousin, you're back."

"Um……"

Inside the Dao Alliance Hall, Dongfang Haoyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the new generation of family heads below. Wang Quan Fugui held the Wang Quan Sword, with a small spider spirit with demonic markings on its body hanging on his shoulder.

"Please, everyone, no need for formalities. Everything will proceed as planned."

"Yes."

The new generation of family heads rose, clasped their hands in greeting, and left the main hall without uttering a single word, heading to their respective cities to prepare.

As for Dongfang Haoyang's original plan, they had already been informed and fully agreed with the Taoist's intentions.

"You should know why Fugui called you here this time."

"Yes, cousin, don't worry. With the power you gave me, plus all these years of cultivation and your guidance, I have now broken through to the legendary Void Realm. With the King's Sword in hand, I am confident that I can protect both the human and demon races."

Over the years, Wang Quan Fugui has been studying swordsmanship. With the help of his cousin Haoyang, Wang Quan Fugui's innate sword physique has further enhanced his advantages in cultivation.

In fact, Dongfang Haoyang did not intend for his cousin Fugui to practice swordsmanship continuously, but Fugui insisted on doing so because he had long since developed the habit over the past ten years, and swordsmanship had become an indispensable part of his life.

"Hmm, not bad."

Dongfang Haoyang smiled faintly and looked at the little spider demon Qing Tong on Wang Quan Fugui's shoulder. This little demon was Wang Quan Fugui's "eyes" and sent him pictures of the beautiful scenery of the outside world every day.

Of course, when Haoyang Yaya and Rongrong went out to play, they often took Fugui with them. But every time they went somewhere, Fugui would practice his sword and not look at the scenery. Instead, he especially liked looking at the portraits drawn by the little spider monster.

This little monster was once even mistaken for an assassin who had trespassed into the Royal Manor and was captured.

Fortunately, when she was brought to Haoyang for sentencing, he recognized her as the little spider spirit that Fugui liked the most, so he let her go and summoned Fugui to clarify their wishes.

The lawful relationship between Fugui and the little spider spirit was permitted, and Fugui even gave the little spider spirit a name: Qingtong.