Chapter 3683: Mysterious man Hong Meng, Saint Empress and Demoness, Primordial Golden Tower

"Father, could it be that Jun Xiaoyao, Young Master Jun?" Purple Palace Youying said.

Purple Palace Xuanzheng nodded and said, "Although I am not sure."

"But the person with the most prominence in the Vast Starry Sky now is indeed that Jun Xiaoyao."

"And in terms of background, identity, and status, he also completely fits the description of a noble person."

To help his daughter resolve this calamity, he must meet a noble person.

Purple Palace Xuanzheng felt that the so-called noble person.

Should not be the kind who is simply strong in strength and high in realm.

Otherwise, the Purple Palace Family had top-tier powerhouses, couldn't they protect Purple Palace Youying?

So the so-called noble person did not represent the kind of supreme powerhouse.

But an existence with status, influence, or the ability to change one's destiny.

Jun Xiaoyao just happened to fit this characteristic.

He indeed had the ability to change the destiny of many people.

"That Young Master Jun, I have also heard of him, he is indeed an outstanding figure," Purple Palace Youying said.

Purple Palace Xuanzheng said, "The Yun Clan and the Nishang Clan have a marriage contract, this time at the Feng Hua Banquet, that Jun Xiaoyao should attend."

"This just happens to be an opportunity to get to know him."

"Although I don't know if he can really help you resolve this calamity."

"But for now, the only one I can think of is him."

Purple Palace Xuanzheng's words made Purple Palace Youying slightly silent.

She was focused on cultivation and had almost no experience communicating with peers of the opposite sex.

Purple Palace Xuanzheng said, "Youying, let alone whether Jun Xiaoyao is the so-called noble person."

"Even if not, being able to befriend him is absolutely not a loss for you, or even for my Purple Palace Family."

Now looking at the Vast Starry Sky, there were countless forces wanting to get to know Jun Xiaoyao.

There were countless goddesses and fairies who dreamed of saying even a word to Jun Xiaoyao.

"I understand, Father," Purple Palace Youying nodded.

"Good, then prepare yourself and head to the Nishang Clan," Purple Palace Xuanzheng said, then turned and left.

Purple Palace Youying's slender eyebrows frowned.

"Calamity… could it really be related to him?"

"No, he should have already fallen…"

Thinking of some things from the past, Purple Palace Youying fell into deep thought.

That matter until now was a taboo in the Purple Palace Family, a taboo that no one dared to mention.

But thinking about it again, Purple Palace Youying shook her head slightly.

Let alone that he had already fallen.

Even if he hadn't fallen.

That shouldn't become her calamity.

After all, Purple Palace Youying was now the outstanding pride daughter of the Purple Palace Family.

Her own realm, cultivation, strength, and talent were all extremely extraordinary.

"Forget it, thinking too much now is useless."

Purple Palace Youying dispersed the distracting thoughts in her mind.

She thought of Jun Xiaoyao again.

To be honest, even though she had been in closed-door cultivation.

She had also heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name.

This time, she could go and see what kind of person he was.

Not long after this, a luxurious purple-gold building ship sailed away from the ancient realm where the Purple Palace Family was located, heading towards the realm where the Nishang Clan was located.

……

The Void Ghost Domain was a quite famous and dangerous forbidden land in the Vast Starry Sky.

It was rumored that there were wandering ancient souls, indestructible ghost soldiers, and various terrifying crises spread throughout it.

Even some powerhouses with extraordinary means did not dare to easily set foot in the Void Ghost Domain.

Outside the Void Ghost Domain.

A figure appeared from within.

It was a man who looked quite young, with handsome features.

But in his eyes, there was a trace of vicissitudes, as if he had experienced a lot.

Around his body, there was thick purple energy lingering.

In his eyes, which contained a sense of vicissitudes, there was also purple energy flowing, appearing extremely extraordinary.

"Finally walked out, after ten thousand years of training, my realm and soul level have reached a deeper realm."

"And the Primordial Source within my body."

Feeling the increasingly vigorous power within his body.

A rare smile appeared on the man's face.

"Hong Meng, your strength has improved again, but you are still some distance away from transforming into a Primordial Dao Body."

Suddenly, an ethereal jade voice sounded.

"Master, I understand," the man named Hong Meng said.

And at this time, another female voice sounded, but it carried an indescribable charm and enchantment.

As if hearing just one sentence made one feel dry-mouthed and a bit agitated.

"Oh my, still have to keep waiting, I've been trapped in this Primordial Golden Tower for so many years, I'm almost bored to death!"

At this time, the ethereal jade voice said, "It's not because of you, you demoness, otherwise I wouldn't have…"

"Hey, make it clear, why is it all blamed on me? Weren't you also very keen on this Primordial Golden Tower back then?"

"You…"

The ethereal jade voice carried a sense of coldness, then said, "Back then, I was trying to eliminate you, a demoness of the Wind-Moon Ancient Sect, and was trapped in the Primordial Golden Tower."

Hearing this, the enchanting voice chuckled.

"That's right, so you, the Saint Empress of the Nishang Clan, can only be wronged and stay in the same room with me, the demoness, day and night."

"Damn it, Xia Feiying, you…" the ethereal voice seemed to carry coldness through gritted teeth.

At this time, the man named Hong Meng also showed a helpless bitter smile.

Seemingly accustomed to the daily quarrels between these two.

He raised his hand.

In an instant, hazy purple energy flowed like mist.

And within it.

A nine-story pagoda appeared!

The entire pagoda carried an ancient and heavy aura, as if it were cast from Dao Tribulation Gold.

The brilliance was dazzling, with thousands of runes.

There were even wisps of purple energy dripping from the golden pagoda, making it appear even more transcendent and not like a mortal object.

"Alright, two Masters, stop arguing."

"After all, only by letting me transform into a Primordial Dao Body can I completely open the restriction of the Primordial Golden Tower and let you two Masters escape."

Hong Meng looked at this Primordial Golden Tower and said.

"Alright, I won't argue with you anymore, I still need to save some strength to return to the Wind-Moon Ancient Sect after escaping."

"Wind-Moon Ancient Sect, heh, I'm afraid it has long since disappeared from this world…" the ethereal voice said.

The enchanting woman heard this and was rarely silent, not refuting or arguing.

Because to be honest, even she, the former head of the Wind-Moon Ancient Sect's Teaching Workshop, felt.

The Wind-Moon Ancient Sect might really be gone!

Because the Wind-Moon Ancient Sect was too notorious.

Back then, it was not just the Nishang Clan targeting the Wind Moon Ancient Sect; other forces were also surrounding and suppressing the Wind Moon Ancient Sect.

She, the head of the Wind-Moon Ancient Sect's Teaching Workshop, was also chased by the Nishang Clan's Saint Empress Qianxue.

Finally falling into a forbidden land, she accidentally discovered this Primordial Golden Tower.

The two women fought over the Primordial Golden Tower, and finally seemed to trigger some kind of restriction within the Primordial Golden Tower.

They were completely trapped inside.

If it weren't for the fact that in the end, this man named Hong Meng found the Primordial Golden Tower.

Perhaps she and Saint Empress Qianxue would be trapped in this golden tower forever.

"Two Masters, you don't need to argue, wait until I transform into a Primordial Dao Body, then I can completely unlock the Primordial Golden Tower restriction and let you escape."

"However, before that, the disciple still has a very important thing to do."

Hong Meng said this, and in his eyes, where purple energy flowed.

A trace of bone-deep hatred also appeared.

That kind of hatred, even after many years, could not be erased! ===== CHAPTER 3684 =====