Yunzheng took the token engraved with 'Shuo Emperor'. It was heavy, and she could feel that it contained powerful power.
At this time, the pair of hands with clear joints tightly held her hand holding the token, and the token suddenly emitted a white light.
Yunzheng looked at him in confusion. She could feel him injecting the token with his spiritual consciousness that guided her. Gradually, she seemed to have a vague connection with the token.
Rong Shuo explained: "When needed, you can use your spiritual consciousness to arouse the power inside. Once aroused, all the protectors of my Wanshuo Palace will be at your disposal, and they will be called upon to protect you."
When Yunzheng heard this, she did not feel very happy, but felt a sense of faint loss and sadness.
"How long are you going to go for?" Yunzheng grabbed his robe with her little hands and asked with a frown.
If it was not long, he would not need to give this token to her.
"It can be as short as three or four months, or as long as..." Rong Shuo looked down at her, then fell silent again as he spoke. He took her into his arms, with a deep and complicated look in his eyes.
"I may be gone for a long time, you must protect yourself."
"Little liar, you can't like others, you can only like me."
"You are my empress, and everything in Wanshuo Palace can be used by you. There is no need to distinguish between you and me."
Listening to his words, Yunzheng's nose felt slightly sore and her eyes were moist. She asked dully, "Is it related to what happened yesterday?"
Rong Shuo's eyes darkened slightly, "Yeah."
"I understand." Yunzheng is not a particularly hypocritical person. She knows that everyone has their own responsibilities and things to do.
She understands, but she is worried.
Someone who can hurt Rong Shuo must not be simple.
The two talked for a while.
Rong Shuo suddenly thought of something, rubbed her hair, and said warmly: "People from the Di family are looking for you."
"They know about my existence?" Yunzheng was a little surprised.
He nodded slightly, "Well, when you broke the third or fourth layer of seals, your breath leaked, so I blocked the prying eyes."
"They only know that it is in the Lower Three Domains, but they don't know the exact location."
Yunzheng was thoughtful after hearing the words.
The Di Family in Zhongtian Domain is the home of her mother, Di Lan. I don’t know if there is any news about her mother from the Di Family. She may want to go to the Di Family.
One is because of her mother Di Lan, the other is that she wants to see the Di family's eye skills, and the third is... the head of the Di family.
In terms of blood relationship, the head of the Di family is her grandfather.
Rong Shuo continued: "In the past ten years, the situation of the Di family has not been very good, with internal and external troubles."
"Once you reveal your blood pupils, I'm afraid it will bring you many hidden dangers, Zheng'er, you decide how to take this path yourself."
Yunzheng nodded.
She reached out and gently hugged his waist, fearing to injure the wound on his left abdomen.
She said softly: "I'll wait for you to come back."
Not long after the two got along, he left.
Yunzheng held the heavy 'Shuo Emperor' token and looked at it for a while before placing it in the Fengxing space.
She sat alone on the bed for half an hour, quietly dazing and letting herself go.
Until there was a knock on the door.
‘Knock knock——’
"Ayun, I received a summons from the Duanmu Sect Master and the others. They have arrived in Zhicheng. It's time for us to set off for the teleportation array." Mo Jing's casual voice sounded.
Yunzheng slowly came back to her senses, her eyes brightened.
She responded lazily, "Wait."
She looked around the room, then stood up and opened the door. Seeing Mo Jing's smiling face, she felt a little better.
The gentle man in purple clothes beside asked with a smile: "Is there anything else you need to clean up?"
"No, let's go." Yunzheng shrugged.
Mo Jing was surprised, "Where is the Emperor?"
Yunzheng yawned and said with an indifferent expression: "He's gone back."
"Ah? You're back?" Mo Jing looked surprised.
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, smiled and urged: "Let's go."
After saying that, she walked away.
Mo Jing hurriedly followed, asking Yunzheng questions all the time.
Yan Chen, who stayed in place, frowned slightly, and Yunzheng seemed to be in a bad mood.
Yan Chen shook his head and sighed secretly, could the separation of partners affect his emotions so much?!
He laughed and stepped up to follow.
Zhicheng's teleportation array was set up in the martial arts field. At this time, there were many people queuing in the martial arts field, most of them were sect teams wearing various sect costumes.
Some are from Cangzhou sect teams, some are from Nanyang Airspace, and some are from Senyu Land sects.
And at this moment_
Outside the gate of the martial arts field, a group of people were waiting for someone.
The leader is a tall and mighty man wearing dark blue embroidery. He has a beard and a rather ferocious appearance.
Standing next to him were two elders, one with a scar on his face and the other with a shrewd face.
There were about a dozen disciples standing behind them.
Compared with the number of people in other sect teams, this group of people was very small.
"My little ancestor hasn't responded to the message yet?" the bearded middle-aged man asked, tilting his head.
Elder Shangguan replied: "I'm back, my little ancestor said they are on their way."
Elder Liang crossed his hands in front of him and said with emotion: "I haven't seen my little ancestor for a long time. I really miss him very much."
Duanmu was looking at him with raised eyebrows, "I heard that you have sent thousands of messages to the little ancestor in the past seven months. Do you have so many spiritual jade?"
Messaging crystals also have a number of uses.
Normally, each communication crystal can be used to communicate one hundred times.
However, the price of the communication crystal is simply ridiculously expensive for their eighteenth-level sect, thirty thousand spirit jade for one communication crystal.
Liang Guanren issued thousands of them, which cost more than 300,000 spiritual jade.
When the dozen or so disciples of the Five Elements Spirit Sect heard this, they all looked at Elder Liang in shock. Not only were they surprised that he was so rich, they were also shocked that he had sent thousands of messages to the young ancestor.
This behavior is simply...
Outrageous!
All the disciples thought to themselves, who the hell has the time to listen to you talking so much?
Elder Liang pretended to be humble, smiled and waved his hands, "This small amount of money is nothing. I am loyal to my little ancestor, and the sun and the moon can teach me."
Everyone: "..."
Duanmuzheng's mouth twitched, "Did she reply to you?"
"I'm back." Elder Liang nodded, his eyes flashing slightly.
The little ancestor did reply, but he only replied one sentence, and he still scolded him.
A quarter of an hour later.
Yunzheng and the others finally met with the Five Elements Spirit Sect and his party.
Yunzheng saw many familiar faces in the crowd, Duanmu's nephew, Elder Liang, Elder Shangguan, Xie Mingchen, Baili Yuchen, Duanmuyu, Qin Anyan, Luo Xiao.
The rest are all strangers.
As if they had rehearsed, they all neatly raised their hands and bowed, and respectfully called out: "Little ancestor, Uncle Mo, Uncle Yan."
Even Elder Liang, who is always jumping up and down, did not make a fuss.