Half a month later, it was the day to choose a son-in-law.
Fairyland.
Dream Palace, Dream Fairy Residence.
The fairyland is vast, and the most beautiful place is the Dream Fairy Residence.
It's not just because the place is surrounded by daffodils, with a subtle fragrance; it's also not just because of the dreamy evening snow and light smoke under the morning light.
What made this Dream Fairy Residence a fragrant land in the divine world was not the breathtaking scenery, but just a woman.
Shui Menghan.
The most beautiful woman in the upper world.
At this time, Xiaoya was dressing up this peerless beauty.
The personal maid of this most beautiful woman is also a beauty. Because she grew up with Shui Menghan, they are very close. They are master and servant in name, but in reality they are like sisters.
Xiaoya always calls Shui Menghan "Ziyi". There is no reason for this name. She just called her that casually on a whim.
This call lasted for more than ten years.
Shui Menghan also got used to using the name 'Chen Ziyi' when she was moving around in the underworld.
"Ziyi, you look so beautiful today..." Xiaoya couldn't help but admire while combing Shui Menghan's hair.
At this moment, Shui Menghan, who is usually noble, holy and aloof from the world, changed into red clothes, tied her hair into a bun, and dyed her lips red, making her look even more stunning and charming.
She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but reveal a hint of strangeness and shyness, "Xiaoya, do you think... 'he' would like me... like this?"
Hearing this, Xiaoya responded without hesitation: "Of course! My Ziyi is the most beautiful woman in the world, the most proud daughter of the world. Even if you are the young master of Xuanmen, it would be a blessing for you to marry Ziyi after several lifetimes of cultivation!"
"only… "
As she spoke, Xiaoya showed a half-smile, looked at Shui Menghan, and said jokingly, "If those proud young men who came here to admire your reputation knew that the final candidate for the prince consort had already been 'predetermined', and a certain horny princess couldn't wait to play the role of the bride in the selection of wedding dresses... I wonder what they would think?"
The more she talked, the more her smile grew. She clucked her tongue and said, "Ziyi, you are not being obedient!"
As soon as the teasing words fell, Shui Menghan blushed and pretended to hit him, but Xiaoya dodged it in advance and said with a giggle: "Ziyi, you don't have to be so anxious. Even if he remembers everything, it's just a few more rivals in love! With the charm of our Ziyi, why would she be afraid of that? You are the 'Young Lady of Xuanmen' appointed by the World Master!"
The words hit the nail on the head, and the shyness on Shui Menghan's face gradually faded, turning into a complicated expression.
After a while, she took off her red dress and changed back into her previous yellow shirt with light sleeves.
A faint sigh.
“…Xiaoya, you don’t understand.”
Thinking back to the other two strong rivals, Shui Menghan felt a sense of uneasiness deep in her heart...
Although she was extremely confident in herself, Wen was born with a charming figure, and Lin Yuxi looked pitiful... She was really a little worried that she couldn't completely hold Chu Tianxiao's heart in her hands...
You have to know that even a secular woman today would not want to share her husband with other women deep down in her heart, let alone the fact that she is recognized as the most proud woman in the world
Her pride determines her exclusivity.
This principle also applies to the merged and unified Kun and Lin Yuxi, the future leader of the Queen Nuwa force.
“… I don’t want to.”
Shaking her head, Shui Menghan's eyes gradually became firm, and she turned around and walked out of the room.
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…
Just as Xiaoya said before, the number of people who came to the Immortal Court to participate in the "son-in-law selection" today was beyond expectations.
Not to mention that behind Shui Menghan stands one of the three top forces in the upper realm, the Immortal Court. Even if there is no such thing, her reputation as the most talented and the most beautiful woman is enough to make countless people salivate.
Among the visitors, there were many talented people from various major forces. Even the Taoist sect sent out the top talents from their young generation who were not yet married...
The competition is fierce.
Especially when Shui Menghan took her seat on the high platform and everyone saw her grace... countless geniuses in the audience were all red-eyed.
This is not because they have bad personalities, but some "beauties" are born with the attribute of "causing trouble"...
Back then, even Chu Tianxiao was in the Temple of the Imperial Daughter and fainted by a kiss from Shui Menghan... It would be strange if these geniuses in front of him didn't go crazy now.
In this way, all the geniuses want to show their talents, and the scene becomes even more interesting.
Among them, there are many outstanding and brilliant talents... However, Shui Menghan does not care about them.
From the moment she entered the venue, she looked around absent-mindedly, with expectations in her eyes, which gradually turned into displeasure as time went by—like a little girl throwing a tantrum…
However…
As time went on, the first act of the "preliminary round" ended, but the figure in the beauty's heart never appeared...
A hint of panic finally appeared in Shui Menghan's eyes.
Getting more and more panicked!
"He...didn't come..."
"He actually... didn't come!"
Beforehand, she had thought about the various ways Chu Tianxiao might appear, and how he would play this "game", but she had never thought about the fact that Chu Tianxiao was not present!
How... is it possible
For a moment, a complex feeling of grievance, unwillingness, panic... and so on surged into Shui Menghan's heart. She felt like she was about to cry, but she gritted her teeth and endured it. However, she also had the urge to turn around and leave...
"Xiao Lang... why... "
Before she could figure it out, the middle-aged man beside her, the Immortal Emperor, who had confronted Master Lukong in the Imperial Daughter Temple, frowned slightly, as if he had sensed something...
The next moment, a special message unique to the Immortal Court fell into his ears.
In an instant, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and waved his hand.
"Everyone, stop!"
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…
Almost at the same time, the top masters from the upper and lower realms all felt something strange...
…
In the upper world, in a temple somewhere.
A graceful and elegant "lady" was watering the flowers everywhere with a little girl. Her movements were smooth and seamless.
When looking closely, this girl was actually Zhizhi who appeared in the Xionghuang Mountains that day.
Although she is not the legitimate daughter of the Queen, over the years, even Lin Yuxi has called her "sister", so it is not difficult to imagine her status...
Therefore, the identity of the woman in front of her who was being accompanied by her respectfully was obvious.
Suddenly, a wave spread everywhere, the Queen Nuwa's jade hand trembled, and her thin eyebrows raised slightly.
"…It's in the New Fairyland…"
After a pause, she turned to look at Zhiyu: "Where is that silly girl?"
"Reporting to mother, my little sister just left...Do you need your daughter to bring her back?"
Hearing this, Queen Nuwa slowly shook her head and spoke in a faint voice.
"It's because of love."
"Let her be."
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The demon world.
Demon Palace.
The Demon Lord, who was resting with his eyes closed on a throne decorated with bone carvings and covered with a thick blood-red carpet, suddenly opened his eyes with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
When you look closely, you can see that this demon is wearing heavy red and gold armor, has a tall and sturdy build, and has red hair.
His face was domineering but handsome, with a shining magic pattern on his forehead emitting a domineering red glow. His pair of magic horns were not very high, but they seemed to be able to pierce through the sky at any time.
Although it's not deliberate, he still exudes a sense of repression and dominance from head to toe!
It is none other than the one who defeated the Demon Lord, united the demon world, and sealed the Eight Divisions, the Martial Spirit Lord—Sha Po Ge!
One song kills tens of millions!
Even in the upper realm, there are only a handful of people who can contend with it.
At that moment, a hint of coldness appeared on his face.
And... a strong desire to fight!
“… Star Extinction!?”