Chapter 63: Summoning

  Dongfang He didn't argue this time and left with Shuimeng Yao.

  Yu Xia gazed into the distance, her expression focused, and softly said: "Light words."

  The Eastern Crane stopped in its tracks, looking at Yu Xia, who seemed to be in a strange and peaceful realm, with a serene and elegant demeanor, as wisps of exotic fragrance floated down from the sky.

  "Soft words, Yu Xia shouted softly again."

  In an instant, the entire sky changed, especially this piece of sky was shrouded in dark clouds, as if the doomsday disaster was about to arrive. This strange scene came too suddenly, ordinary people who saw such a scene immediately hid in their homes, and no one dared to appear.

  The Eastern Crane's face showed a look of terror, and he trembled with fear, saying: "What are you doing? I didn't mean to harm Meng Yao, I'm her grandfather, how could I do something to hurt her? Stop it quickly." He was indeed afraid, precisely because he wasn't an ordinary person, so he knew the secrets that ordinary people didn't know. Looking at this situation, Yu Xia was either a powerful divine being or summoning a great divine being.

  Since the Great Desolation, the cultivators of the Divine State have almost disappeared, but that doesn't mean they completely vanished. Some powerful individuals still remain.

  There is an organization in the country, code-named Yanhuang. However, they have their own rules of conduct, and except for some constraints from the chairman, they can be said to be unscrupulous. If you offend such people, you may not even know how you will die.

  And judging from such a heavenly phenomenon, the other party is obviously also a great divine power holder. Even the higher cultivators of Yanhuang may not have such strength.

  So he would rather lose face and come up with a roundabout explanation.

  And Yu Xia seemed to be in a wonderful world, with fragrance flying out of her body, and countless birds flying in the sky, circling around her.

  Shui Ming had also arrived, and was staring at everything in shock, exclaiming: "How can it be that Cultivators still exist?"

  "It's indeed a cultivator," Dongfang He said with an unpleasant expression. He had already let go of Shuǐ Mèng Yáo in his hand, and for him, today's events were completely out of control. He hadn't expected that he would provoke a cultivator. His arrival was known to Shuǐ Zhōng Míng, and he had reached some sort of agreement with Shuǐ Zhōng Míng before coming to find Shuǐ Mèng Yáo, not the kidnapping she had imagined.

  Guo Zhengze, however, was over the moon with excitement. For him, being able to catch a glimpse of the fairy's elegance was the greatest honor in this life. As an atheist, he thoroughly believed in everything today, and this society was far from as simple as he had imagined.

  His own wife seemed to have obtained a fairy law, which made him even more excited. So, logically speaking, wasn't the one he married a fairy?

  Yu Xia quickly recovered from that state, looked up at the sky and exclaimed: "Qing Yu sister."

  With a loud crash, the heavens shook and a pure white jade bridge floated in from the distant horizon, cutting through the void, one end connecting to the foot of the rainbow.

  A soft and ethereal voice, as if from the ninth heaven, floated over from afar. A peerless woman stood at one end of the Jade Bridge, gazing at Yu Xia, who was thought to be a married woman, and softly asked: "Thirty years without seeing each other, is everything well?"

  Yu Xia looked up at the girl in front of her, with a strong sense of envy and boundless joy in her eyes. Thirty years had changed herself too much, from being a little girl to becoming a middle-aged woman who had given birth. But the girl in front of her was still unchanged, even more beautiful than before by three points.

  That maiden wore a pink dress, with two long white ribbons hanging from her arms. She wore a phoenix hairpin on her head and golden boots on her feet, stepping on five-colored clouds, truly an immortal among mortals.

  However, not everyone dares to gaze at the girl's appearance with abandon. Those born with great spiritual power have a suppressive effect on people of lower realms, and they only dare to take one glance before not daring to look again.

  "Thanks to your good fortune, everything is fine, but today I was bullied too much, so I called you here," Yu Xia said with a soft smile.

  "Hmm, who is it? Daring to find my sister's trouble? Qingyu's face slightly changed, and his eyes immediately looked at the few people below. Guo Zheng would not worry, and responded calmly. Qingyu's gaze immediately turned to Shuiming, and Shuiming naturally did not want to be the scapegoat, and quickly shook his head."

  Her gaze immediately slid to Dongfang He, and Dongfang He's heart skipped a beat as he hastily shook his head, but the drastic change in his complexion couldn't escape Leng Yu's sharp eyes.

  "Are you looking for trouble with my sister? A slight raise of her eyebrow, she said calmly."

  It was this indifferent tone that shocked Dongfang He's mind, the true energy he had cultivated for many years stagnated in an instant, and then transformed into flowing water gushing out from his Yongquan acupoint. In a short moment, his true energy decreased by 10%, he naturally understood that the other party wanted to torture himself through this method, otherwise, with the other party's abilities, why bother going to such trouble, directly taking action would have killed him.

  "Immortal, spare my life!" Dongfang He exclaimed in terror. At this moment, nothing else mattered, neither dignity nor noble status, all were empty, the most important thing was his own life. He understood what losing his martial arts meant, that he would fall from the pinnacle of power, and the higher he climbed, the harder he would crash.

  He couldn't allow himself to experience such a failure, and if he had a choice, he would rather die than lose everything.

  His face showed aging at a visible speed, he used to be somewhat old but still spirited and sharp, now it was full of decadence and deathly silence, he screamed loudly for mercy, probably no one who saw him would have thought that he was once a veteran politician.

  Yu Xia originally just wanted to punish Dongfang He, of course the main reason was to let Qingyu find out about Guo Ming's whereabouts. The other party has a vast and profound divine sense, they should be able to find her son. She had originally made up her mind, now with Dongfang He's provocation she would use this greatest protective symbol.

  Looking at his miserable state now, she couldn't help but soften in her heart and said softly: "Qingyu sister, let him off."

  "Why? He offended you, I'll punish him and naturally eradicate his power, don't worry about this," she said to reassure Xia who was worried that the other party would retaliate.

  The words made Dongfang He's mournful cry stop abruptly, his whole body trembling non-stop, and then he said in a harsh voice, "You can't do this." He was really afraid now. What he had been worried about was himself, but after all, he was the head of the family, and no matter what, the interests of the family were paramount. His own death was not worth mentioning, but if because of him, the whole family would be buried with him, it was really unbearable to think about.

  A shrill voice echoed through the air, and Dongfang He's body suddenly burst forth with incredible potential. With a swift motion, he broke free from his opponent's lock, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes. He abruptly knelt down, heavily knocking his head three times on the ground, his voice hoarse as he begged: "Please spare my family, Dongfang!"