Ming Yue listened to Wei He's question but didn't respond. She just shook her head and sent a ssage to Ling Xiu: "Look at the ss you've made. Why did you let him in?"
Ling Xiu giggled and said, "After all, he is a disciple of Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable. I can't refuse him forever. Besides, since you're getting married, you need to resolve the matter with Wei He sooner or later."
Ming Yue helplessly looked up at the sky as Wei He continued, "Ming Yue, I have no objections to you getting married. The path of cultivation emphasizes tranquility and doing nothing, letting nature take its course, as long as it makes you happy. But I'm really curious, which Immortal is it? Could it be a true god?"
Ming Yue shook her head, thinking to herself: 'With Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable's profound cultivation and esteed status, how did he teach such an oblivious disciple?'
Zhou Bai looked at Wei He in front of him and thought to himself: 'This guy has the face of a sycophant, and he's actually an Immortal? It seems like he's spent most of his ti cultivating and doesn't understand human interactions at all.'
In recent days, Zhou Bai had interacted with many Immortals and gods, but the more he interacted, the more he realized that although Immortals and gods may surpass mortals in power, wisdom, physique, and perception, their personalities and concepts are fundantally no different from humans.
'Ultimately, they are just stronger individuals who live within human society, so they cannot escape the shackles of human thinking. They are also surrounded by love and hatred, but due to longevity and power, their expressions differ from ordinary people.'
'And most of their ti is spent enhancing their cultivation, practicing Taoist arts, and crafting magic treasures... They may not have much ti to ponder interpersonal matters, and in most situations, they just use power to resolve them.'
'It's not surprising to have such a simple-minded Immortal, or rather... it could be terd as having a childlike heart. Maybe such people have a particularly high cultivation efficiency.'
Zhou Bai transmitted a ssage privately, asking: "Who is this syco... this guy?"
Ming Yue sighed and replied through transmission, "Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable's disciple, Wei He. This person's cultivation talent is extrely strong, receiving personal instruction from Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable, with profoundly deep foundations. Moreover, Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable greatly appreciates him, protecting him too well, which has made him sowhat conceited. Don't confront him head-on."
During this ti, Zhou Bai had been living on Wanxian Island with Ming Yue every day, inquiring about the situation in the heavenly court. He wasn't as ignorant as before.
For example, the thirty-six scattered Immortals on Wanxian Island are not the only Immortals there. These thirty-six just usually oversee the major and minor affairs on the island.
There are many other powerful Immortals with inscrutable cultivation who focus solely on their paths and are not involved in worldly affairs, not included among the thirty-six scattered Immortals.
Wei He's master, Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable, is such a figure, along with three other Immortals, known as the Four Immortal Venerables. Their history extends far beyond that of Ming Yue, Slayers of Ghosts and Gods, and Tian Yangzi, even before the distortion of the Heavenly Dao. They each established their dojos, guarding their own regions rather than living on Wanxian Island, making them second only to the Supre Heavenly Venerate among Immortals.
After Ming Yue finished speaking, she pulled Zhou Bai along, intending to leave. However, Wei He stepped forward, easily traversing space as if taking a stroll and appeared directly in front of the two, looking at Zhou Bai with suspicion, "Who is he?"
Ming Yue said, "My newly recognized sworn brother, Ming Ri. I treat him like a real brother, so you better not cause trouble."
Wei He nodded. Although he found it strange, he didn't ask further. It was just an unknown mortal and couldn't attract his attention.
Wei He continued, "Ming Yue, don't misunderstand. I'm just concerned about you and want to check things for you. I'm well acquainted with many Immortals and gods in the heavenly court."
Ming Yue impatiently replied, "This matter is none of your business. Just co to the wedding when the ti cos."
Yet Wei He seed unable to see the impatience on Ming Yue's face and continued to ask incessantly.
"I'm going to bathe and change, don't follow ."
But Ming Yue didn't want to talk to Wei He any further, as if she was too annoyed to bear it any longer. She left right after leaving a one-liner.
Only Wei He remained outside, unwilling to leave.
Disgruntled, he thought to himself, "I just want to care for her more. Why does Ming Yue dislike so much?"
He truly didn't understand. He cared so much about Ming Yue, constantly considering her, with his remarkable talent from Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable and profound background. He was about the sa age as Ming Yue, yet she was always so impatient and guarded against him.
Frustrated, Wei He thought: 'Besides , who else could Ming Yue like?'
Ling Xiu laughed, "Right, I just rembered. I have a batch of pills half-done at ho; I'd better head back."
With Ling Xiu quickly finding an excuse to leave, only Wei He and Zhou Bai were left on the scene.
Wei He couldn't help but send a voice transmission in the direction Ming Yue left: "Ming Yue, I'm waiting outside. You can co out and talk to anyti you need."
Ming Yue replied irritably, "I'm going into seclusion, just go back."
"It's okay, I can wait for you to co out," Wei He sighed and sat down.
He didn't even glance at Zhou Bai, or rather, he completely ignored this re mortal.
He just stayed outside the tower where Ming Yue was in seclusion, seated in mid-air, starting to breathe and ditate. However, his breathing wasn't focused, and he frequently opened his eyes, or scanned with his Primordial Spirit power, observing the direction of Ming Yue's seclusion.
In between, he tried to send voice transmissions several tis, but there was no response from Ming Yue.
'Sigh, probably because Ming Yue has cut off her five senses to focus on her seclusion, that's why she can't hear my transmissions.'
'But who exactly is marrying Ming Yue? Haven't I already spread the word that Ming Yue is the one I'm interested in? Which Immortal is so tactless...'
Seeing no sign of Ming Yue coming out, Wei He's chest felt stuffy with discomfort. Besides Ming Yue, who usually dared to ignore him like this?
Zhou Bai's twisted shadow lingered nearby, finding it amusing. He slightly curled his lips, observing Wei He's expectant yet agitated deanor, imagining his inner turmoil and frustration, finding it quite fascinating.
'Haha, what a textbook example of a sycophant.'
Wei He suddenly turned towards Zhou Bai with a scrutinizing gaze and asked, "What's your na? How did you get to know Ming Yue?"
Zhou Bai blinked, imdiately 'obediently' replied, "I'm a descendant of Ming Yue Ancestor's family, separated by hundreds of generations. But she doesn't let call her Ancestor; she only allows to call her sister."
Looking at Wei He before him, Zhou Bai suddenly thought, 'This man... perhaps he could help save the world.'
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