There are always fairies plotting against me

Because other monsters belonging to the Phoenix clan have probably also received this information.

The cordon of the Southern Great Realm was breached, and the Wutong Wood in Mu Qingyue's hand lit up. Was this a coincidence or was it intentional?

Pei Suoyu lowered her eyes slightly, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

"Mother?" Mu Qingyue raised her right hand and waved it in front of her: "Shouldn't you be happy when this lights up?"

"In Nandajie." Pei Wanyu took a step forward and recounted what she had just heard from Xia Ming.

"Nandajie..." Mu Qingyue followed Pei Suoyu: "It's good for us."

She tilted her head and looked at Pei Suoyu: "Fifty thousand years ago, the war with the alien race ended, and the polluted Nan Dajie was blocked by various races--"

After the human race rose to power and acquired its current territory, these cordons were also taken over."

Mu Qingyue felt the chill that made her feel comfortable at night: "Although the Southern Great Realm is the common responsibility of all races, but since the rise of the human race, the demon race has also used the method of 'gentlemanly bullying' to force the human race to take over more lines of defense, so if this Wutong tree appears in the Southern Great Realm, it will be most beneficial to the human race.

What is good for the human race is good for us."

Pei Wanyu knew what she meant. Thousands of years ago, the demon clan's upper ancient court ordered the human race to deliberately lose the war and move the two-realm barrier forward, just to allow the human race to divert its strength to take over more lines of defense.

Although the human race did suffer heavy losses, they gradually stabilized the situation.

So to this day, the demon clan's ancient court never mentions the original decision, because it did not allow the breached cordon to successfully erode the attacking human race, but instead allowed the human race to occupy more territory and find it difficult to fight back, so it was obviously a failed decision.

"Your idea is too good." Pei Suoyu said slowly: "The sycamore tree is located in the northeast of the southern boundary, but this was once

Over tens of thousands of years, not to mention the changes in the terrain, even if this sycamore tree is still in the same place, do you know how far the cordon of the Southern Great Realm is from this location?"

"How far?"

"It can allow the immortal to last only a month without relying on external things."

Without waiting for Mu Qingyue to speak, Pei Suoyu continued, "I'm talking about the human race."

“You have to know that the pollution from the alien race can seep into the blood, and the blood connection between monsters is much deeper than that of humans, so the time they can hold out will be shorter.

Therefore, for so many years, the demon race has always avoided the Southern Great Realm like the plague, and sometimes, when strengthening the Southern Great Realm's cordon, they would also pay benefits to invite the human race to help. "

Pei Suoyu turned her head and looked at Mu Qingyue: "So I don't want Wutong to appear in that place the most, do you understand?"

Mu Qingyue nodded. The blood connection that Pei Wanyu mentioned was a much deeper connection than blood ties.

For the human race, no matter how talented or how high the cultivation level of the parents is, the children born can only start practicing from scratch, and may not even be able to inherit their parents' talents.

But it is different for monsters. Although there is a chance that monsters will give birth to children with average talents, no matter what the talents are, the starting point for the children to cultivate immortality is not ordinary animals.

Just like Pei Suoyu, he had the aura of a demon king when he was born.

Therefore, based on this blood connection, the demon race suffered heavy casualties in the war 50,000 years ago, and many demon beasts even became extinct, leaving only a few records in books.

Therefore, the risk for monsters to go to the Nanda Realm is extremely high.

Although you can come back to life after death, you will be polluted and fall into the abyss of darkness.

"So, "Mother" doesn't want me to go————" Mu Qingyue looked at Pei Suoyu's side: "Really?"

"No." Pei Wanyu shook her head gently: "You must go and get the opportunity there."

She stopped, turned around and faced Mu Qingyue. She raised her hands to remove the black cloth covering her eyes and looked into her eyes, which were sparkling crimson in the night. “Although that place is not the birthplace of the Black Phoenix Clan, it is the first and oldest phoenix tree where the Ancestral Phoenix lived.

There, there is a legacy, originating from the ancestor's "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix."

Mu Qingyue was very smart and understood something from the way Pei Suoyu untied the black cloth that was covering her eyes.

"Something about my eyes?"

"Yes." Pei Wanyu nodded: "The red color of the phoenix, you have entered the threshold of obtaining this opportunity."

"Not the only one?"

"There are quite a few who have reverted to their ancestral roots." Pei Wanyu placed the black cloth in her hands. "Everyone wants to obtain this inheritance, because a single glance can command hundreds of birds. This is the majesty of the ancestor."

"Will you also be controlled?" Mu Qingyue asked curiously.

Pei Suoyu rolled her eyes at her and said, "I'm talking to you about serious matters, don't think about sex.

Besides, you are now controlled by Jin An, and your eyes are useless to him."

Mu Qingyue thought thoughtfully: "It's not a bird in the conceptual sense."

Pei Wanyu glared at her speechlessly: "Be serious!"

"Junior Brother will go." Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "With him around, I'm not afraid of anything."

"We have to be fully prepared." Pei Wanyu exhaled a puff of mist and said, "Just so you know, I won't be going."

"Yes." Mu Qingyue didn't ask any more questions. "By the way, when I was easily distracted and didn't practice sword properly, you suggested that I blindfold myself. Is there any other deeper meaning behind this?"

"It's just to prevent it from being seen by those with ulterior motives." Pei Wan smiled and said, "Red pupils are not common, but they do have another meaning.

The eyes can see directly, but the look is felt, not seen."

"I understand."

"There's one more thing." Pei Wanyu looked into Mu Qingyue's eyes and said earnestly, "I won't let you go unless you become the Demon King."

Mu Qingyue hummed, "Then I'll continue my retreat."

Pei Suoyu nodded and said, "I will keep an eye on the movements of the Upper Realm Ancient Court, so you don't have to worry."

After saying that, she stood up and headed for Taiyi Peak. If Qingyue wanted to achieve her goal, she needed the help of Wandao Sect.

Mu Qingyue looked at Pei Suoyu's back as she left, a smile on her lips.

She kind of wanted her "mother" to play more with her junior brother.

Chapter 297 A Day in the Life of Palace Master Xiao

The northern boundary, the Qingmiao domain,

As the helmsman of Qingmiao Palace, one of the five sects and seven academies, Xiao Yinruo has a very regular schedule.

Every night he studies various magical secrets and meditates, and starting from the hour of Mao, he practices what he has learned in morning exercises.

For her, morning is a time for self-improvement. Therefore, the various types of magic manuals in Qingmiao Palace are becoming more and more perfect in her hands.

Because her path was "the world for oneself", after finishing her morning exercises and bathing, she began to deal with the affairs of the palace and even the entire Qingmiao Domain.

In the hearts of the people of Qingmiao Domain, although the stunningly beautiful Palace Master has a cold temperament that seems to keep people away, it does not hinder their respect for her, because whether Qingmiao Domain is good or bad, everyone can see it with their own eyes.

Xiao Yinruo has a calm and elegant temperament. She doesn't care much about her appearance and figure, let alone the evaluation of her. She just wants to govern the entire Qingmiao Domain well while preventing the northern spirits from setting foot inside the pass.

After finishing her official business in the morning, she walked around the sect in the afternoon, giving instructions to the disciples in the palace.

As a sect that practices the Way of Forgetfulness and only accepts female disciples, Qingmiao Palace does not have many members compared to other sects, so it is much easier to give guidance.

Xiao Yinruo always gives her all to accomplish things, which can be said to be one of her life creeds.

Based on this, as the master of a palace, she did not hide her incompetence from the disciples in the palace and answered every question.

After instructing her disciples, she would summon the senior officials in the palace and listen to their suggestions or give instructions in a relatively relaxed chat.

After that, he returned to his Yunqi Palace and began to study. It should have been like this, and it had been like this for so many years, but now..."

Xiao Yinruo, who was meditating on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his breathing became rapid with nostrils moving, and his cheeks involuntarily turned red.

"Why did I suddenly think of that little scoundrel? And I couldn't help but want to do that kind of thing with him in Yunqi Palace, in the meeting hall of Qingmiao Palace.

Feeling her heart beating faster, Xiao Yinruo leaned back on the bed, her arm resting on her forehead. Her peach blossom eyes were filled with water. Her wandering thoughts made her curl up to the side involuntarily and pull the thin quilt over her head.

"I still want to take advantage of Nanzhi's retreat with that little scoundrel and go to her room—ah, why do I keep thinking about this?"

"But even if I don't do these, I still want to go shopping with him and introduce him to the Qingmiao Realm..."

"Where do I begin?"

"But that kid is a bit lecherous. Will he lead me to some corner while we're strolling around? Or should I lead him?"

"No, I can't think about it anymore. I have to practice, but—"

In the quiet bedroom, the tossing and turning on the bed never stopped until the sun rose and a little sunlight shone through the window onto the bed.

It fell on her messy hair and half-covered face.

"It's already this late!?"

Xiao Yinruo, who had just come to his senses, got up in a hurry and walked out. The dawns were already late in winter, so how much time had he wasted!

Xiao Yinruo stood in the courtyard with a trace of regret in his eyes. He was supposed to do morning exercises, but although he had studied various magic books last night, he did not deduce anything during the meditation process. Instead, his mind was full of thoughts about Lu Jinan.

How to practice without deduction?

Moreover, whenever he recalled it, he would think of all kinds of indecent scenes with Lu Jinan, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

Holding the "Still Waters Run Deep" in her hand, Xiao Yinruo let the cold wind blow her messy hair, but her eyes could not help but look towards the courtyard. This courtyard seemed quite suitable for sitting on a lounge chair to enjoy the snow. She lay there for a while, and then--"

She put away the magic sword and quickly covered her face. Why was she thinking about this again?

Is there something wrong with my brain today?

It’s only been more than twenty days since I last saw him, do I miss him so much?

Xiao Yinruo covered her burning cheeks with her hands, her mind blank as she stared at the ground in a daze.

It was not known how long it had passed, but the warmer sunlight dispelled some of the cold wind. Xiao Yinruo suddenly came to his senses and subconsciously looked up at the sunlight. At this time...

Finally coming to her senses, her face changed and she hurried into the house, changed her clothes, combed her hair, and then hurried to Qingmiao Palace.

"I didn't do anything all morning. What on earth was I doing—"

Xiao Yinruo rushed directly into Qingmiao Palace and saw Yi Beiyao waiting inside. He quickly stopped and greeted her calmly, "Good morning."

Yi Beiyao felt the wind coming towards her when the Palace Master came in, and couldn't help but blink.

The Palace Master has a calm temperament and always acts steadily. Why is she so anxious today?

Moreover, Yi Beiyao quietly looked at Xiao Yinruo's hairstyle and the elegant embroidered skirt she was wearing. Well, her hairstyle was a little loose, and the belt around her waist was a little crooked.

My face is a little red too.

It's still an hour late.

Did something happen?

Yi Beiyao looked at Xiao Yinruo who was sitting in the main seat: "Palace Master, you——"

"Let's deal with this first." Xiao Yinruo took the document on the table and started reading it.

eBay laughed a little, so it's no big deal?

After coming to her senses, she didn't ask any more questions and quietly helped Xiao Yinruo handle official business.

But gradually, she discovered that the Palace Master’s condition today was not very good—” The affairs that used to be handled quickly were particularly slow today.

And his eyes wander from time to time, and I don’t know what he is thinking.

Thinking it was a private matter, Yi Beiyao, as a subordinate, didn't ask too much until Xiao Yinruo suddenly asked, "What's the situation with the cordon at the Southern Great Realm?"

Yi Beiyao immediately replied, "Wan Dao Sect just decided last night to advance this demon extermination campaign."

Xiao Yinruo nodded slightly, adjusted his breathing a little, and then asked:

"Jin An should still be leading the team. Has he come out of quarantine?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. Why did she just call him "Jin'an"? Would Yi Beiyao think too much?

Xiao Yinruo looked at Yi Beiyao calmly.

"I haven't heard from Lu Shengzi that he's come out of seclusion in the past two weeks," Yi Beiyao said truthfully. "But the calamity clouds over Taichu Peak disappeared five days ago. I think Lu Shengzi is consolidating his realm and insights."

"Is that so?" Xiao Yinruo raised a faint smile, and then quickly emphasized: "This way, Nanzhi will be more motivated."

Yi Beiyao nodded slightly, and then heard Xiao Yinruo continue to speak, as if talking to himself: "You have reached the second level of tribulation, your progress is really fast————"

"But he must have been feeling pent up after being in seclusion for so long. It's a pity that Suoyu and Qingyue are by his side. Sigh—"

Xiao Yinruo's eyes were slightly hazy. After holding it in for so long, he must be full of energy—"

She couldn't help but put her legs together and didn't start writing for a long time.

"Palace Master? Palace Master?" Yi Beiyao couldn't help but call out softly, "Should we send someone to exorcise the demon this time?"

"Hmm?" Xiao Yinruo came back to her senses and quickly lowered her head. She suddenly felt a little regretful. She should have let her hair down just now. She even felt her face getting hot.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yinruo quickly adjusted his mentality: "After all, if necessary, Wandao Sect will invite us."