After the ring entered the Moro Hall, it stopped in an inconspicuous corner.
A small white bear slipped out of the ring and disappeared, heading east.
A white cloud came out of the ring and drifted slowly to the west.
After that, the ring headed north.
Outside the Demon Suppression Tower, the Immortal Emperor looked at the haggard Lin Mengxue inside, feeling a dull pain in his heart.
"Why are you a witch?"
the Immortal Emperor murmured.
The thunder catastrophe that occurred once an hour in the tower made Lin Mengxue extremely painful.
When she heard the Immortal Emperor's voice, she raised her head with difficulty, "You still don't believe me after all."
"With the facts before us, how do you expect me to believe that the Immortal Yuan in your Immortal Yuan Cauldron has really been stolen by you?"
the Immortal Emperor asked.
Lin Mengxue smiled bitterly: "So, what the Heavenly Demon King said is true.
You gave me the Immortal Yuan Cauldron not to save me when the Ten Directions Formation exploded, but to collect the Heavenly Demon and our Immortal Yuan for your cultivation.
The saints you have worked so hard to teach are actually the furnace for your cultivation, right?"
"You finally admitted that you are with the devil."
The Immortal Emperor closed his eyes in pain.
"I said, I am not a demon, whether you believe it or not.
Yu, you disappoint me.
I thought you were an upright Immortal Emperor.
I did not expect that the person I love would be even more terrifying than a demon.
Man.
Was your love for me before also fake?"
Tears fell from Lin Mengxue's eyes.
"If you are not a demon, my love for you is still true.
I have thought about taking you with me, we will practice together, and ascend to the chaotic star field together.
But why are you a demon?
Your purpose of contacting me is to travel to the ten directions.
Let go of the Demon King during the grand formation, right?"
the Immortal Emperor said.
"Yu, I know you won't believe what I say now.
I just want you to tell me for yourself, are the saints really the cauldron of you and the five great immortals?"
"You also know how difficult it is to break through to the second realm of Tempering Immortal.
I have been practicing for five thousand years, and it is still difficult to reach the realm of Chaos Star Realm.
This requires a lot of immortal energy, more than you can imagine."
Immortal Emperor There was no direct answer to Lin Mengxue's words, but the meaning was already obvious.
"So you think of using the immortal essence of the saints to practice?"
Lin Mengxue asked with tears in her eyes.
"When you reach my realm, you will know the pain of being unable to break through, and you will know the loneliness of immortality."
The Immortal Emperor said.
"In the final analysis, you are doing it for your own selfish interests.
It turns out that your efforts to cultivate saints are not for the stability of the immortal realm, but to obtain better immortal essence.
You are too terrible."
Lin Mengxue said disappointedly.
"Mengxue, let's not worry about these things.
Take out the immortal essence.
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I will use my power to let you out as much as possible."
The Immortal Emperor said.
Lin Mengxue smiled sadly: "Let me out.
Will the five immortals agree to let me out?
I know that although you are an immortal emperor, matters in the immortal realm are always decided jointly by the immortal emperor and the five immortals.
Otherwise, you You won’t let me be the guide.”
"As long as you return those immortal essences to us, I will convince the five immortals."
The Immortal Emperor said.
Lin Mengxue shook her head.
"Whether you believe it or not, I really didn't take the Immortal Yuan."
As she spoke, Lin Mengxue felt a bone-shattering pain spread throughout her body, and the Thousand Thunder Tribulation began again, and Lin Mengxue screamed.
"Mengxue, why are you doing this?"
Hearing Lin Mengxue's screams, the Immortal Emperor felt heartbroken.
But thinking that she was a witch, he had to restrain his urge to let her out.
Waves of screams came from the Demon Suppressing Tower, but there was no answer inside.
The Immortal Emperor gritted his teeth and left the Demon Suppressing Tower.
"Immortal Emperor, take good care of Qiu'er."
Lin Mengxue's weak voice came from behind.
"Don't worry.
I have announced to the public that you have fallen for the Battle of Heaven Demon King just like the ten saints.
You are still the pride of Qiuqiu," the Immortal Emperor said.
The screams rang out again, and the Immortal Emperor shook his already clenched fists and left.
Lin Feng drove the God King Ring around in a circle.
He did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to investigate, so he could only search from one pavilion to another.
But after searching almost all over the Moro Hall, Lin Mengxue could not be found.
Similarly, Little White Bear and Yunhun searched everywhere but could not find Lin Mengxue.
"Mengxue, where are you?"
Lin Feng was anxious.
It was getting brighter, and the masters from all the major halls came to the square of the Moro Hall one after another, and each stood in his or her own position.
Lin Feng used the God King Ring to hide in a purple elm tree and secretly observed the movements in the square.
The bells rang and the drums rang, and the ceremony for worshiping the heaven officially began.
Surrounded by a group of immortal generals, the Immortal Emperor walked up to the altar, holding a fat little girl in white plain clothes with his left hand.
The girl's expression was solemn, not at all what a six or seven-year-old child should have.
Seeing the girl on the stage, Lin Feng was stunned and said, "Qiuqiu" Qiuqiu is the daughter of the Immortal Emperor and Mengxue.
In other words, Qiuqiu is his granddaughter.
Lin Feng's head is buzzing.
No wonder he feels a sense of intimacy when he sees Qiuqiu.
It turns out that she is Mengxue's daughter.
The heaven-sacrifice ceremony was carried out in a grand and solemn atmosphere.
The Immortal Emperor spoke highly of the Queen and the ten saints, and also gave extremely generous treatment to the saint's family.
During the memorial ceremony, Qiuqiu showed qualities and accomplishments that her peers did not have at all.
She seemed to have suddenly grown up a lot.
She did not cry, and her eyes were full of determination.
She was proud to have such a mother.
Finally, the Immortal Emperor announced that because of the death of the saint, the successor of the saint must be selected again.
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Whether it is a master in each temple or an ordinary immortal, as long as he has the ability, he can compete for the position of the successor of the saint.
Once he becomes As the inheritor of the Saint, he will get the best cultivation resources in the Immortal Realm, and the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Lord will personally guide them in their cultivation, so that their cultivation level will improve rapidly.
After the ceremony, Qiuqiu was taken away by Zi Xing.
Lin Feng, the successor of the competing saints, sneered.
It seemed that the Immortal Realm was preparing for the next resurrection of the demon.
Unfortunately, they did not know that the demon no longer existed, and their conspiracy was destined to fail.
Lin Feng sneaked out of the Moro Hall.
He thought of a way to get close to the Immortal Emperor.
Now he could only get news about Mengxue from the Immortal Emperor.
He decided to participate in the competition for the successor of the saint.
Lin Feng returned to Xiancao Garden to prepare for the Saint Successor competition.
At night, a sound woke Lin Feng from practicing.
He walked out of the room and saw a fat little figure pulling fairy grass and picking fairy fruits in the garden under the starlight.
Seeing that fat little figure, Lin Feng felt warm in his heart and walked over.
"Leave me alone and let me eat as much as I can, otherwise, I will destroy this garden."
Qiuqiu did not look back, but just ate the fairy grass and fruit desperately.
It could be heard that she was in an extremely bad mood.
Lin Feng walked to Qiuqiu, gently stroked her head, and said lovingly: "Qiuqiu, it's me." aa2705221: