Within an hour after Xiao Yu entered the illusion, Rong Mei hurried outside the territory of the illusion clan, but before he could get close to the main hall, several servants from the clan stopped him outside the door.

Rongmei knew what Mingying and Xiaoyu would talk about, but the old guy was in good and bad moods, and she couldn't figure out what he was thinking about Xiaoyu'an.

But seeing the serious expressions on those attendants' faces and their stance of shutting him out, the situation was definitely not optimistic.

Several elders of the Illusion Clan gathered at the back of the hall heard the commotion and came forward and saw this scene. They naturally knew this young and handsome spiritual master, the adopted son of the King of Illusion, and the leader of the Astrology Clan.

The boss gave a fatal order not to allow any visitors to disturb him, so no one had the guts to stop him.

However, the words of advice given by these highly respected spiritualists only deepened the suspicion and anger in Rongmei's heart.

In front of the god of misfortune, Kui Del, he was powerless and could only stand still. Xiaoyu was seriously injured and had to rest for a week. If he allowed them to use the illusion to practice spiritual arts at this time, the consequences would be disastrous!

At this time, Rong Mei was about to use all her spiritual power to break through, when the main hall door suddenly opened.

The person in the hall said: "No need to stop me, my child, you can come in."

Passing through the rows of spiritualists with solemn expressions, Rong Mei strode forward.

I didn't think about what to say at first, but as soon as I felt the great fluctuations of spiritual power in the hall and the illusion ripples flowing on the walls, I didn't dare to rush in and shouted to the hall:

"Mingying, what are you doing in there?"

In the hall, Ming Xiao walked out with his hands behind his back, his eyes were filled with cold light, and he said sternly: "I am your foster father, how rude!"

When Rong Mei heard this, she became even more angry: "Father?"

He snorted coldly, and the anger between his brows became more serious, "Now dispel the illusion, call Xiaoyu out, and let those mindless attendants outside your door apologize to the spirit tribe, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Mingying gave him a cold look and turned around to enter the palace.

Rongmei hurriedly followed a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you hear? Let him go quickly."

"Give me a reason." The foster father turned around and asked.

"We obviously have many ways to protect ourselves, but you have to choose the most dangerous one. Why bother?" Rong Mei stood on the spot and took a breath, "Waiting for Xiaoyu's psychic power, waiting for me too.

Wait, why do you want to implicate innocent people?"

There was obviously a pleading tone in these words, which made Ming Ying, whose eyes were cold and cold just now, soften a little.

Seeing Yizi's panic, Mingying still didn't choose to let go. He could obviously tell Rongmei the truth and explain his true thoughts. For example, he had tried to dissuade Xiaoyu before, but she insisted on going her own way, and he would definitely ensure the safety of the illusion.

Just because he is the king of illusions and Rong Mei is the master of world-suppressing art, there is no real blood relationship between the two. They have just used each other and protected each other since they first met.

There are countless invisible walls separating the adopted father and son. One cannot cover the sky with one hand, and the other is still trying to wait for the opportunity. Therefore, he can only point out but not say anything, and watch the situation develop step by step into a more serious direction...

...

Seeing that her adoptive father ignored her questions, Rong Mei was furious and rushed directly into the main hall regardless of the obstruction.

The ice and snow inside the palace was rising, which was in sharp contrast to the early summer outside. Hundreds of illusion tokens, large and small, were flowing in the air, and under the influence of Mingying's spiritual power, bright diamond light was flowing.

Between the tokens, a mirror is showing the situation in the illusion.

From the current angle, only a dark green mist can be seen.

Rong Mei observed it, and with a flash of spiritual power from her fingertips, she shattered all the illusion tokens.

The next moment, the illusion was shaken, several loud rumbling sounds rang out from the surroundings, and the whole hall was shaking.

He immediately stopped.

The two stood in front of each other, facing each other coldly.

"If you are so reckless, you will even kill her." Mingying looked indifferent.

Rongmei's face turned green and white, and she asked in a cold voice: "Where is she?"

"The illusion is one and you can't unravel it. Don't waste your efforts." Mingying ignored it and explained to himself: "My spirit beast is also in it. If you disturb their battle, Xiaoyu might

Can’t get out.”

Rongmei was shocked. He was usually calm and easy-going, but he couldn't stand up in front of his adoptive father. He acted like a child having a bad temper. When he heard that Xiaoyu's opponent in the illusion was the giant spider, he was shocked.

Besides, I couldn't help but become even more irritable.

But Mingying remained unmoved, his gaze showing no signs of wavering.

"Every time I encounter matters related to the Spiritual Tribe, you are always so sneaky and unwilling to discuss even a word with me... You can obviously discuss it calmly, but you insist on hiding it from me. Am I just an astrologist?"

Can't the teacher find out yet?"

Mingying retorted: "From the beginning, you wanted to take advantage of Xiaoyu's ability, but now you feel sorry for her?"

Rong Mei said angrily: "I'm just trying to protect myself, how can you be better than me? Wasn't that the previous duel arranged by you in advance to deceive trust and then take the opportunity to get rid of her, so you can stand up in one fight?"

Wei, take back the Soul-Gathering Sword? If I had allowed you to do so at that time, I’m afraid you wouldn’t even have the capital to challenge the Virginia Empire now!”

Ming Xiao snorted coldly, with the disdainful expression still on his face: "That's because she is stupid! She is extremely stupid to trust others easily!"

"The enemy is currently facing us. Do you want the spirit clan to hand over all the power to a mercenary?" Rongmei's nest was on fire, and she pointed to the illusion, "This is the Violet Empire. She doesn't trust her father's old friends, nor does she trust herself.

Are you going to put your hope in your fiance, a fire spiritual master who is only greedy for money, and a few semi-great spiritual envoys who have not grown up?"

This sentence made Mingxiao choked and speechless.

"...It's good for you, as soon as you show up, you will mess up all my arrangements, making me confused and unable to fight back." Rong Mei asked, "You have been pretending for so many years, do you really think you can take charge of the overall situation?

I am the master of the World-Suppressing Jue, you must listen to me."

Ming Xiao chuckled and said in a cold voice: "When did I not listen to your arrangements?"

As soon as Rongmei entered the palace, Mingying was ready to have a big quarrel with his adoptive son. It was obviously a very easy thing to talk about, but as long as the adoptive father put down his face and told him nicely, there would be no such thing between the two of them.

Such a big conflict.

But until Rongmei came to investigate with her begging, he was not ready to tell the truth.

Rongmei has never been accustomed to Mingzhi's behavior. No matter how big or small the matter is, this old guy always relies on his old age and shows off his helpless desire for control all the time.

With Mingying's current power and strength, it is absolutely impossible to directly control Zhenshijue, so he can only use his "adopted father" relationship to forcefully suppress the Xingxing clan.

Since Rongmei met Elder Quinn when she was four years old, she asked the old man to find such a scapegoat for her. Therefore, in the past twenty years, she would get sulky and dumb every time she got into quarrels.

"Don't hide, we must make this clear today."

Seeing that her adoptive father was about to leave without looking back, Rongmei immediately stopped him.

Mingying sighed and said: "The exit of the illusion is in the forest outside Saint-Rondel City. You can go."

"What do you mean?" Rong Mei asked in confusion, "What are you hiding from?"

"Let's get straight to the point. Ever since we met in Warlock Canyon, Yu Chi killed the hundred-eyed giant beast with his own hands. It must be known to the whole continent. He has to keep an eye on the Wind Empire and Fire Empire every day, and also worry about those unknown people around him.

You are under too much pressure if a safe person leaks the information."

Ming Xiao paused and continued: "You are a key figure. It is too tiring to be involved in these things and to be distracted from practicing spiritual power. Now that Bai Lianzhou and Jason Sissel have left Violet, I

I think it’s time to find someone to share some of the pressure with you.”

Rong Mei's eyes were as calm as water.

"This is the best opportunity for Xiaoyu to grow up. Isn't what Kuidaier has given enough to deter her?" Mingying sighed softly, "Whether it's a duel or encountering a warning from the God of Doom, if she doesn't wake up again

Come here, I'm afraid we will lose."

"It's me and the Huangzha clan leader who will lose, not you." Rong Mei said coldly.

Seeing the angry look on his adopted son's face again, he nodded noncommittally and said, "My father made a mistake. His mistake was that he should not have given his son the opportunity to stir up trouble."

"you......"

Unexpectedly, Mingying changed the subject and added: "Absolute power can erase the so-called 'mistakes'. God will never make mistakes no matter when and where."

"What about you? Are you worthy of being a god?" Rong Mei said in a stern voice.

Ming Xiao smiled slightly, spread his right hand in front of the opponent, and turned it over, sometimes the palm of his hand, sometimes the back of his hand.

Rong Mei was puzzled and looked at him coldly.

"But this illusion clan is mine, Violet is mine, and my son is mine... turning your hand into clouds, turning your hand into rain, changing the situation in just an instant."

Previously, he had only been cautiously watching every move of the Astrology Clan. This was the first time he discussed his position with his adopted son. In the past twenty years, how to gain a foothold in the Astrology Clan and how to compete with the royal family,

How to use the mermaid tribe to protect yourself? Rong Mei has never been disappointed by anything.

Possessing the World-Suppressing Art will indeed bless his thinking and spiritual power, making him behave less like a young man in his early twenties.

But only emotionally, Rongmei behaves like a child when dealing with Xiao Yu.

This is the emotion that Mingying least wants him to have. Only at this time, he regards this chess piece as his biological son.

"Of course." After a while, Rongmei said slowly: "The situation can change in an instant."

The next moment.

Suddenly there was a rapid metallic sound in the illusion. Rong Mei looked back and saw that all the green mist in the mirror had dissipated. Xiaoyu knelt on the ground, and the blood on his clothes had solidified.

Susu...

Opposite her, a huge black python's face suddenly appeared, smoke filled the scene, and waves of terrifying cold aura spread out from the python's body.

The python's eyes were fixed on the tiny girl in front of him, and he spat out a message.

"Tell me the specific location of the exit!" Rongmei rushed forward, grabbed Mingying's spiritual robe tightly, and said angrily.
Chapter completed!