Left Minister's Residence.
The tall Left Minister was sitting cross-legged in the main room.
Ten years had passed, and the Left Minister's appearance had changed greatly. His beard and hair had all turned white, and he looked old.
Leng Wuyan had caused him a lot of trouble.
In the Left Minister's hands was a secret report.
He came from the Northern Desert Plains.
"Northern Desert Prairie Royal Court."
"We can send an Essence Soul expert and three ninth-level divine power experts to support the Liu family.”
"But you want 56 cities of Great Gan.”
The Left Minister narrowed his eyes.
He agreed to the deal.
With the intervention of the Northern Desert Prairie's Wang Ting, Da Qian would no longer have the surname Leng, but Liu!
Soon, the Left Minister wrote a reply and whistled.
A messenger pigeon flew over.
He held the letter pot on his leg.
The Left Minister rolled up the letter and stuffed it into the letter pot. He patted the back of the messenger pigeon and said,"Little Pigeon…Send it to the royal court of the grasslands."
"Coo, coo."
This was the Left Minister's companion spirit beast.
Pigeon demon!
An existence at the ninth level of the divine power realm!
It could be said to be the overlord in the sky. Even in dangerous places like the grasslands, it could easily travel and act as a messenger.
Furthermore, the Left Minister trusted his companion spirit beast.
"Go ahead."
"Gu."
The carrier pigeon soared into the sky, spread its wings, and flew towards the Northern Desert Plains 'royal court.
however
Not long after they left the Imperial City, Xuan Yi bumped into them.
Mystic One smiled and pointed at the letter pot on the pigeon's leg.""What are you doing? Give me that thing.”
"Boss…" The carrier pigeon smiled awkwardly.
Why did I meet this god of plague?
She had not seen him for months!
It was over!
As a bird in the capital, the carrier pigeon kept a respectful distance from Mystic One's famous name and would always avoid him.
He was afraid that he would get into trouble.
But what he feared came true.
"Hurry up and hand it over. Otherwise, you know the consequences.”Xuan Yi chuckled and activated his innate ability, Bloodline Suppression!
Vast Expanse bloodline pressure appeared, causing the carrier pigeon to stop breathing, unable to resist at all.
Mystic One took the letter pot down easily.
Then, he looked at the contents.
"What kind of language is that old ghost, the Left Minister, using? Why can't I understand?" Xuan Yi asked.
The language used by the Left Minister was the official language of the Northern Desert Royal Court.
It was normal for Xuan Yi to not understand.
"Haha, even if I took the letter, you wouldn't understand.”The carrier pigeon laughed.
"F * ck!"
Xuan Yi was furious.
A tiny carrier pigeon dared to laugh at him.
Roasted pigeon for dinner tonight!
....
A moment later.
Xuan Yi brought the roasted pigeon back to the princess's bedroom.
An Miaoyi was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, forming a series of hand seals.
"Five Lightning Technique!"
"Golden Light Curse!"
"Yin Yang Eyes, open!"
An Miaoyi had learned almost all of the Daoist techniques and divine arts.
Mystic One did not know how she had learned it, but he just needed to memorize the text. After he finished reciting the text, An Miaoyi had an epiphany.
Automatic teaching.
It was very convenient.
"Master, you're back!" Seeing Xuan Yi return, An Miaoyi hurriedly bowed.
A wide Daoist robe could not hide her graceful figure.
An Miaoyi had a transcendent temperament, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her. She was like a pure lotus in the world of mortals.
Xuan Yi nodded and said," I'm back. There's a letter here. Help me read it."”
" Also, we'll have roasted squab tonight."
“...”
An Miaoyi looked at the carrier pigeon in Mystic One's claws.
A hint of sympathy flashed across his eyes.
What a pitiful child!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, let me use my actions to ferret you!”
An Miaoyi chuckled and tore off a pigeon's wing. She activated a flame spell and roasted it before eating it.
Don't look at her extraordinary temperament, everything was just an illusion!
After hanging out with Mystic One for so many years, how could he be a decent person?
" Master, let me see the letter," An Miaoyi said while chewing." I'm not boasting, but there are no words in the Realm of Nine Heavens that I don't know."”
“....”
Mystic One's mouth twitched.
How did his once innocent disciple become like this!
Who did he learn it from?
He must have learned it from Leng Wuyan!
Damn Leng Wuyan!
Mystic One complained for a while before taking out the letter and handing it to An Miaoyi.
"Yes…"
"It means that the Left Minister and the Royal Court of the Northern Desert Prairie will join forces and send a Nascent Divinity expert and three ninth-tier Divine Power Realm experts to deal with Leng Wuyan.”
"Yes, that's it!"
Speaking of Leng Wuyan, An Miaoyi felt a little embarrassed.
Her Master Xuan Yi was Leng Wuyan's companion spiritual beast.
Every time she saw Leng Wuyan, An Miaoyi didn't know what to call her. In the end, she could only call her princess.
Besides, Leng Wuyan often came to steal Xuan Yi's girl, hoping that she would join the army.
It made An Miaoyi extremely annoyed.
"Oh, oh, I see. Disciple, are you interested in going to the North of the Desert with me?”
Mystic One's eyes were filled with brilliance.
At the Northern Desert Plains Royal Court.
There must be many places to sign in!
There didn't seem to be any ruins or grotto-heavens in the entire Da Qian.
An Miaoyi nodded as she nibbled on the roasted pigeon wings."Alright! Awooo!"
“....”
Xuan Yi shook her head helplessly.
What a glutton!
However, it was indeed fragrant.
Mystic One was no longer limited to ordinary warhorses or poultry.
The stronger one was, the more delicious it was!
For example, the Left Minister's companion spirit beast, the messenger pigeon, had a divine power of the ninth level!
It was incomparably strong!
After a while, the two of them ate the carrier pigeon until only the skeleton was left, then threw it in the courtyard.
"Let's go, Master!" An Miaoyi said eagerly.”
After saying that, An Miaoyi wanted to climb onto Xuan Yi's back.
“...”
Mystic One's mouth twitched. She flew up and used the claw that An Miaoyi used to hug her.
Riding him?
He hated being ridden the most!
Not even his own disciple!
Whoosh!
The wind howled as the Golden Crow flapped its wings and soared into the sky, heading toward the Northern Desert Prairie's Wang Ting.
"Ahhhhh!"
An Miaoyi exclaimed.
Feeling the wind whistling in her ears, her heart raced.
It was too exciting!
After cultivating for ten years, An Miaoyi had come out of seclusion. She was filled with anticipation for everything in the world.
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