Chapter 122: Let you be a Protector

Back then, Yang Yu stumbled into triggering the strategy mission for the Saint Lord.

It started with 70% favorability.

Today it increased by a few more points.

If he used the "30% Favorability Boost Card" now, the mission would be completed directly.

But Yang Yu was a little hesitant.

Thinking carefully, the Saint Lord's identity was very awkward.

She was both his wife's sister and the master of his former fiancée...

The more he thought, the messier it got.

Brushing favorability on her felt weird.

However, this hesitation only flashed by before Yang Yu cleared it.

In the face of the Mystic Ice Sacred Body, why be so pedantic about these small details?

Just brush it to full and be done with it!

Use it early, enjoy it early!

So, he applied the term directly to Su Manyin.

【Ding! Su Manyin's favorability has exceeded 100%, mission completed!】

【Obtained Su Manyin's terms, Mystic Ice Sacred Body, Phoenix Clan. Mystic Ice Sacred Body has automatically taken effect, Phoenix Clan term, the host can decide whether to activate it.】

【Reward points, 2000 points! Current total points, 2000 points! Next lottery requires points, 20,000 points!】

Upon hearing the system prompt, Yang Yu secretly cursed:

"Dog system, you are really black, the last lottery only needed 10,000, and now it's raised to 20,000?"

【System settings are like this, please host keep working hard! Although the price has increased, the more lottery draws, the more generous the rewards!】

"Your sister, don't let me down next time." Yang Yu thought, "Anyway, now I have the Term Synthesizer, rounding it up, it counts as a small lottery."

At the same time.

Su Manyin was somewhat suspicious and said: "Yang Yu, you said wait? Is there anything else?"

While speaking, she didn't know why, but suddenly felt that the more she looked at Yang Yu, the more pleasing he was.

Pleasing to the point of even... inexplicably heart-racing.

This kind of emotion didn't seem to be just... loving the house and its crow.

However, she didn't show her emotions at all, still maintaining that cold appearance.

"Uh, nothing... safe journey, Saint Lord."

Yang Yu replied.

Before the words fell, the Xuanqi in his body suddenly became extremely active, and his cultivation technique operated at high speed.

The Xuanqi between heaven and earth gathered towards him.

This feeling, Yang Yu had experienced not long ago.

He was going to break through again!

It should be because of the "Mystic Ice Sacred Body."

Suddenly adding another Sacred Body buff directly prompted his cultivation to increase by another layer.

A short while later, the Xuanqi fluctuations calmed down.

Su Manyin exclaimed: "You broke through?"

The Bai family members, on the contrary, appeared very calm.

They had seen this scene many times.

When the wedding started today, Yang Yu was only at the third layer of the Spirit Sea Realm, and after the wedding ceremony, he broke through two layers in public.

After returning to the room with Bai Zhi and coming out again, he increased by another layer.

Now in front of the Saint Lord, he broke through another layer.

Breaking through four layers in one day?!

This kind of heaven-defying behavior, appearing on someone else, would be unbelievable.

But appearing on Yang Yu... the Bai family had already gotten used to it, as natural as breathing.

"Breaking through at such a speed, I wouldn't be surprised if he reached Martial King tomorrow."

Many Bai family members sighed deeply.

Yang Yu smiled and said: "How could it be this fast every day, today is just good luck."

"You guy, I really don't know if you're being humble or showing off." Su Manyin laughed and cried, "Alright everyone, I'm leaving."

After speaking, she flew into the air again.

The Swift Wind Eagle carrying Fu Qinghuan was already circling in the air waiting.

Su Manyin landed on the bird's back, and the Swift Wind Eagle flew rapidly towards the horizon.

The master and disciple were silent.

After a long while, Fu Qinghuan took the initiative to speak: "Master, I want to..."

"What's wrong?" Su Manyin looked at her indifferently.

"I want to go to the Thousand Illusion Forbidden Land." Fu Qinghuan's expression was serious.

"What?" Su Manyin was shocked, "Are you crazy?"

"I've thought it through, I want to go. The Holy Land Grand Competition, I cannot lose, especially not to Yang Yu."

Fu Qinghuan's gaze was determined.

While waiting in the sky just now, she didn't know what her master had said to Yang Yu below.

But she felt that Yang Yu had broken through another layer!

Reaching the seventh layer of the Spirit Sea Realm.

This rate of progress was too fast.

If she continued to mark time, she would inevitably lose miserably in the Grand Competition next month.

She absolutely could not lose, especially not to Yang Yu!

Right now, the place where she could quickly improve her strength was the Thousand Illusion Forbidden Land.

That was the most dangerous place in the Holy Land, where one had to risk death to exchange for a chance to improve.

Like a top genius like her, as long as she cultivated step by step, she could steadily become stronger.

There was absolutely no need to take risks.

But this time, she had to enter the forbidden land!

"Since you have made up your mind, after we return, I will open the forbidden land for you."

Seeing her disciple so determined, Su Manyin didn't try to persuade her.

For a top genius, a setback in state of mind is the most terrifying thing.

Fu Qinghuan was in this state.

If she could enter the forbidden land and regain her confidence, it would be a good thing.

As for the risks she had to bear...

It was her own choice, she would be responsible for her own life and death.

"Thank you, Master, for fulfilling my wish." Fu Qinghuan said seriously, "In the Holy Land Grand Competition next month, this disciple will definitely not lose to anyone, and will not damage Master's prestige."

Su Manyin sighed and said: "Do you hate Yang Yu that much?"

One side was Fu Qinghuan, the other side was Yang Yu, Su Manyin was caught in the middle, which was actually very difficult.

Her appearance at the Bai family today was in the hope of salvaging the situation.

Even if she couldn't salvage the marriage contract, she couldn't let Fu Qinghuan and Yang Yu kill each other...

Fu Qinghuan laughed at herself:

"Hate? I once looked down on him, loathed him, but never hated him. The grievances between him and me started from when I went to Yong'an City, and ended when he divorced me in public."

"Everything has been settled, there is only the battle next month between him and me. My Saintess status, my self-esteem, do not allow me to lose to him."

"Since I was young, I have been a heaven-favored daughter, always above all my peers, I have always been winning. This time, I still want to win! Regardless of right or wrong, regardless of what kind of feelings I have for him..."

Su Manyin couldn't help but be dazed: "You seem to have... grown up a bit."

Bai family.

After the Saint Lord left, everyone went back to rest.

Bai Junjie, however, kept pestering Yang Yu:

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, when do you plan to recruit people for the sect? Do you have any ideas for the sect's location? Why don't you take me in..."

"I know, you want to treat everyone separately, you don't want to mix the Bai family and Kunlun together. But I really want to hang out with you, I represent myself, joining Kunlun!"

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, just agree to me, otherwise I'll keep pestering you..."

Yang Yu was somewhat helpless: "Azhi and I are going back to the room to sleep, you want to follow too?"

"I don't care, if you don't agree, I'll keep following."

Yang Yu continued: "Junjie, think clearly. Kunlun is different from ordinary cultivation sects, the original intention of establishing this sect is to join the Desolate Ancient Battlefield."

"That's even more exciting, I don't have any ideals of guarding the human race, I just simply feel that I must go and see a place like the Desolate Ancient Battlefield."

Bai Junjie rarely revealed a serious expression.

"Entering the Desolate Ancient Battlefield, it's very likely you'll die." Yang Yu said again.

Bai Junjie said proudly: "Doesn't matter, I won't regret it even if I die! A man is born between heaven and earth, what's the point of staying in the family all day eating, drinking, and enjoying? Being able to go to the Desolate Ancient Battlefield and fight the alien races in person, that's what life should look like!"

"Good, good, it was I who underestimated you."

Hearing this statement, Yang Yu was somewhat infected.

He didn't expect his playboy brother-in-law to have such a hot-blooded side.

A man should be like this!

What's the point of staying at home as a rich second generation, playing with women at Fangfei Pavilion every day?

A real man must fight, must go to the Desolate Ancient Battlefield!

"Brother-in-law agreed?"

Bai Junjie's eyes lit up.

Yang Yu said earnestly: "If I don't agree, you'll really follow me to the bridal chamber, how can Azhi and I exchange cultivation insights?"

Bai Junjie: "Hehe, really just exchanging cultivation insights?"

Bai Zhi blushed: "You guys talk, I'll go back first..."

Bai Junjie said: "Brother-in-law, after I join the sect, do I count as the first disciple?"

Yang Yu thought for a while and said: "You are my brother-in-law, how can I treat you as a disciple? How about this, I appoint you as the first Protector of Kunlun."

"Holy crap, Protector? Brother-in-law, are you serious?" Bai Junjie exclaimed. ===== CHAPTER 123 =====