"I wonder which of my three children will be able to catch the attention of the Kunlun Mountain immortals?”
Yaoji was both happy and worried after her surprise. She asked Xu Qiu nervously.
"What? You want to ask me who my senior brother has taken a fancy to and then bring your family to my place to take refuge at the critical moment?”
However, Xu Qiu had taken a fancy to Yaoji's thoughts at a glance.
"Exalted Immortal…"
Yaoji immediately lowered her head after being exposed by Xu Qiu. She looked a little ashamed.
"Don't even think about it. I'm only here to protect the child who has a master-disciple relationship with my senior brother.”
"As for the life and death of anyone else, it has nothing to do with me.”
Xu Qiu said calmly.
"I understand. Thank you, Exalted Immortal. I only hope that when danger really happens, Exalted Immortal can escape with one of my children.”
Hearing Xu Qiu's words, Yaoji did not want to stay any longer. After saying that, she turned around and left through the door.
She had climbed over the wall just now and was seen by Xu Qiu.
It was not good to climb over the wall and return.
"I wonder if this love between a man and a woman is real love in the mortal world, or if it was planned in advance?”
Xu Qiu thought to herself as she watched Yaoji leave.
As far as he knew, the reason why Yaoji had descended to the mortal world was because she fell in love with the scholar Yang Tianyou. In the end, they even married and had children.
He had fallen into the trap of the Western Buddhist Sect, but he did not know if it was true or not.
If not for the Buddhist Sect's scheme, this love between an immortal and a mortal would be considered precious.
However, if all of this was planned, the happiness in front of him would be very laughable.
……
Yaoji left Xu Qiu's residence and returned to Yang Manor.
Yang Tianyou had already packed his luggage and was ready to wake his three sleeping children up and run for his life. He was extremely nervous as he paced around the room. When he saw his wife return, he was instantly excited.
"Wifey, you're back. How are you?”
Yang Tianyou rushed to Yaoji and held her hand with a worried look.
"Husband, it's okay. That person is not an enemy.”
Yaoji explained.
"What happened?"
Yang Tianyou was confused.
"Husband, you won't understand even if I tell you more. You just need to know that the immortal was entrusted by senior brother to take a fancy to one of our three children and want to take him as a disciple.”
"His senior brother was afraid that an accident would happen, so his senior brother asked him to come and protect our child.”
"So not only is he not an Immortal chasing after us, but he is also an Immortal who can help us.”
Yaoji explained.
"I see. I'm relieved.”
Yang Tianyou heaved a sigh of relief and pulled Yaoji into his arms.
Yaoji leaned against Yang Tianyou's chest with a hint of worry in her eyes.
That was because the immortal from Kunlun had said that he would only protect the child who was fated to be his senior brother's disciple.
When the army of the celestial heavens came, would her mortal husband and two other children really be able to escape from the hands of the celestial troops?
All of a sudden, Yaoji felt a little regretful.
She regretted that she had been too decisive in the past, causing her to be reluctant to part with this plain happiness at the moment of crisis.
……
In the world of The Legend of Qin.
Early in the morning, the sky had just brightened.
Zhangtai Palace.
It was located at the highest point in the center of Xianyang City and was guarded by the Twelve Men of Gold, symbolizing the center of the entire Great Qin Empire.
Dressed in a black dragon emperor robe, with a beaded crown on his head and a Tianwen sword hanging at his waist, the First Emperor Ying Zheng stood at the entrance of the Zhangtai Palace.
Thirty eunuchs stood in two neat rows behind him, more than ten feet away from him. They all lowered their heads and looked at the ground. No one dared to make a sound.
With his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng looked down at Xianyang City, which was covered in a layer of hazy golden light as the sun rose.
If it was in the past, he would definitely be immersed in this feeling of being the top of the world, looking down on the small mountains and being the supreme ruler of the world.
But today, Ying Zheng's eyes were lifeless, and he was not in the mood to do anything. Instead, he focused his attention on the entire Xianyang City.
Instead, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, hidden in the joy in his heart.
"It is hard to imagine that I would have such a fortuitous encounter.”
Ying Zheng muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear clearly.
In his mind, something called the Heavens Chat Group suddenly appeared.
There were people from different worlds gathered there, and everyone could chat together.
More importantly, there didn't seem to be any ordinary people among them.
Especially the group leader, who was an immortal from another world.
He had spent the entire night reading all the memory copies in the group, including Journey to the West, Investiture of the Gods, Wilderness, and Naruto. He was so excited that he did not sleep the entire night.
Naruto was still acceptable. In his opinion, the so-called ninjutsu was just some small foreign techniques.
Although the power of these ninjutsu was extremely great.
However, it might not be as strong as the martial arts in his world.
What made him feel incredible were Journey to the West, Investiture of the Gods, and Primal Chaos.
In this world of the same origin, there were as many immortals as there were hairs on an ox. Ordinary immortals could ride the clouds and mist, and the powerful cult masters and saints could even re-establish the world.
If the group leader was really an immortal in this world, it would be great news for him.
"I'm afraid the immortal medicine I want is just something that can be obtained easily in the hands of the group leader.”
Ying Zheng could not help but exclaim in his heart when he thought of the magnificence of the worlds he had seen in Journey to the West, Investiture of the Gods, and Primeval World.
"Moreover, the group leader said that he can predict the past and the future.”
Ying Zheng continued to think.
According to the situation in the memory dungeon that he had seen, it seemed reasonable for the group leader to be able to predict the past and the future with the strength of a Golden Immortal.
"This world will eventually be mine."
At the thought of this, his body, which had been aging over the years, suddenly burst with a tremendous force. Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and grasped the rising sun in the east.
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