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Xuan Wan Yue was in extreme grief. Over the years, she had listened to everything he said, and no matter how excessive or petty he did, she had always accepted it. She only had one wish, and that was to marry Xuanyuan.

But now, she watched as Xuanyuan Wentian took his wife. Could it be that she would still watch as Profound Spirit Child forced Princess Nan Xuan's hand over to Xuanyuan Yun?!

No!

She couldn't do it!

Xuan Wan Yue took a step toward Xuan Ling.

"Father, I don't agree with Senior Brother marrying Princess Xuan!"

"You don't have the right to speak on this matter!"

Hearing that, Xuan Wan Yue coldly laughed. "Father knows whether or not I have the right to speak."

"You!" Xuan Ling's eyes suddenly popped out as she said, "You're the one being rebelled!"

"I don't agree with either of them!" "I don't agree with either of you!"

"You … unfilial son!" Xuan Ling raised her palm and viciously slapped Xuan Wanyue's face.

Ah!

Xuan Yue had already forgotten to dodge the palm strike from Xuan Ling as she watched it fall from her hands. She could only close her eyes in fear.

Just as the Profound Spirit Seed's palm was about to land, the previously unmoving Xuanyuan Yun stepped forward and grabbed onto the Profound Spirit Seed's wrist.

"Don't be angry, Mysterious Spirit Sage."

What did he call him?"

"You …"

Xuanyuan Yun flung the Profound Spirit Seed's hand down as his cold and indifferent eyes slowly narrowed.

"Profound Spirit Sect, this time, I don't care what your goal is, or what it means. Princess Nanxuan, I will not marry you."

Not marry?!

He still refused to marry …

Xuan Ling took a deep breath to calm herself down and asked, "Why?"

Xuanyuan Wentian said with his cold eyes raised, "You don't need to know."

Xuan Ling's breathing became heavier and heavier and her entire body started to feel a chill. If he wasn't going to marry Princess Xuan, then how was he going to continue with his grand plans?

"You are the Regent of Donghan. You clearly know what benefits you will bring to yourself by marrying Princess Nanxuan. Don't you value the overall situation?"

Xuanyuan Yun said as his gaze grew cold. "The overall situation must be emphasized … The most important matter right now should be His Majesty. What does the matter of Xuanyuan Hong Xi have to do with this king? "

After he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Yun turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, the Profound Spirit Child, whose entire body was already gloomy, suddenly let out a low hum as if he was risking everything on this.

"Xuanyuan, as long as you marry Princess Nan Xuan, I will give you Xuan Wanyue."

Xuanyuan Wentian's footsteps suddenly paused.

As for Xuan Wanyue, her entire body froze in place like a stone. What? What did he say, Profound Spirit Seed?!

Giving her to Xuanyuan Yun …

Seeing Xuanyuan Yun stop, the Profound Spirit Seed seemed to see a ray of hope as it coldly walked towards him.

"Disciple, I believe that you know very well what it means for you to have Xuan Wan Yue. When you were seven years old, you had an unusual poison, and even though you cured the strange poison, you still injured your origin. Although the Mysterious Sky Spirit Yang Art that you practiced is powerful, it still cannot cure it; if you were to have a break with the woman from the Mysterious Sky Spirit Yang Art in two years, you would not be able to live another year."

Xuanyuan Wentian's pitch-black eyes had long darkened to the point that they seemed like a bottomless whirlpool, as the palm within his sleeves became bluish-white.

Yes, he, Xuanyuan Yun, if he does not divorce the woman with the 'Mysterious Sky Spirit Yang Tactic' and 'Earth Character Formula', he would indeed not live past the age of ten. He … He wouldn't live past thirty.

Hearing those words, Xuan Wanyue was stunned on the spot. It turned out that... So there was actually such a secret on her body.

Ever since she was young, she had heard from Xuanling that you had to learn the Earth Character Formula well. No matter how painful the Earth Flame of the Earth Character Formula was, you had to learn it well because you had to learn it well before you could marry Xuanyuan Wentian.

At that time, she was in so much pain that she couldn't understand why she had to cultivate the Earth Arts before she could marry to Xuanyuan. Now, she understood that she could actually extend Xuanyuan's life!

"Disciple, how is it?" Following the increase in Xuanyuan Jiuding's stay, Xuan Ling's voice already carried a tone of certainty.

The clothes around Xuanyuan Yun fluttered without wind and after a moment, Xiao Lan had almost uncontrollably entered his mind.

Her brows furrowed, her every move, her every frown, her every smile, her every grudge.

"Xuanyuan …"

"Do you think that I don't like him …"

"I like you …"

"Xuanyuan Yun, do you know that I'm even more afraid of you …"

"Xuanyuan..."

Xiao Lan's voice began to resound in Xuanyuan Feng's ears, and blood started to spill from his palms.

As for the age, 30 years old... 30 years old...

If he really couldn't live past thirty years of age …

He and "Ulan Yi" …

He … I haven't had enough of her.

"Oh, I see."

"Disciple."

Xuanyuan Yun slowly turned around to look at the Profound Spirit Seed. "This duke …"

"Your Highness!" As soon as Xuanyuan Yun opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by Ru Feng who hastily ran in.

Like the wind, he quickly ran to Xuanyuan Yun's side and kneeled on the ground. Extreme nervousness was being emitted from head to toe, and his voice had gone out of tune.

"Your Highness, the wangfei is gone!"

"What!" Xuanyuan Feng's face was immediately filled with fear, what was he saying!

Xuanyuan Yun took a step forward and said to Ru Feng, "Wasn't the wangfei sleeping soundly when this duke left? How could I not see her!"

"Your Highness, your subordinate doesn't know. Just now, when Bai Ling, who was guarding outside the room, was unable to detect any sound at all, she felt that something was off. When she went in to check, she discovered that the wangfei had disappeared."

"Trash!"

Xuanyuan Wentian's kick sent Ru Feng flying and in the next instant, his figure disappeared into thin air.

Inside the courtyard, Xuanzi and Xuan Wanyue could not help but look at each other blankly.

This...

After a moment, the two of them had different expressions and began to calculate again.

In the main courtyard.

Bai Ling, who was panicking all over, suddenly saw a figure landing in front of the inner chamber like a white ray of light. She ran over without even thinking.

"Your Highness."

Xuanyuan Yun walked straight into the room like a storm that was about to swallow the heavens and earth. "Can you find out when the wangfei disappeared?"

Bai Ling quickly replied, "About the time of three incense sticks' worth of time, this Subordinate's blanket has already turned slightly cold."

Three incense sticks of time!

Xuanyuan Wentian stopped and turned around to look at the white silk, his eyes sharp as knives, "Three incense sticks!"

Three incense sticks of time later, she found out!

"This subordinate is slow-witted, this subordinate is guilty." Bai Ling immediately knelt on the ground.

Xuanyuan Yun's entire body began to emit a baleful aura. "Do you have any idea in which direction the princess is leaving?"

Bai Ling lowered her head even more, "It seems... It's the back of the mountain. "

It seemed like …

Xuanyuan Yun didn't have the heart to say anything else as his figure disappeared again.

When Dongfang Qi finally found the path Xiao Lan had taken and the path in the shrubbery, a white figure flashed past him like a silhouette.

Sigh!

Dongfang Qi couldn't help but cry out in surprise, just what was that thing?

Was there something wrong with his eyes? Or had something strange happened? A white shadow appeared …

When Dongfang Qi saw Xuanyuan Po, who was already standing on the roof of the main temple, he realized that it wasn't that he was seeing things, or that something strange had happened. It was an ice cube that had been stirring for a thousand years.

However …

"Xuan Yuan, is the Profound Sky Spirit Yang on him less than forty percent …" Not even forty percent was so scary.

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