When Shen Wuque spoke out the Soul-Destroying Banner, all the Spirit Lords were all discolored. In an instant, the Spirit Lords' eyes when they saw Shen Wunun changed. Their eyes were full of tragic and respect.

Because they all know that once the Soul-Reaper Banner is cast, it will never end. As the spell caster, his power will be violently enhanced. But the consequence is that he will sacrifice himself to the Soul-Reaper Banner with his body, and will lose his freedom from then on, and become a soul of the Soul-Reaper Banner.

The Soul-Sacrifice Banner is a magic weapon in the fairy world.

It was sacrificed by the immortals. Every time this soul-reaping banner is truly sacrificed, the caster will also die. This is a contract between the flag-reaping banner and the soul-reaping banner.

Before we have to, no one is willing to display the Soul-Destroying Banner!

Shen Wujue said in a deep voice: "If I die and the enemy has not taken it down yet, then I hope Wugu can continue to hold the flag and continue to sacrifice to the soul-revenge banner. This time, we only allow success, not failure. We must bring the soul-revenge banner and the country-revenge divine tree back to the immortal world in full!"

Shen Wuque was so sad and said, "Brother, why do you have to do this? We have more opportunities!"

"No, Wugui, you don't understand! Our chances are not much. Human beings can defeat, but we cannot. If we lose, the fate of the entire race will come to an end." God Wushu said.

Shen Wugui wanted to say something else, but Shen Wugui shouted: "Wugui, promise brother!"

Shen Wugui said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, brother, I promise you that's it!"

At this moment, Na Ying did not forget to say, "If Elder Wugui fails, I will follow the sacrifice!"

"And me!"

"And me!"

All the spiritual masters stood up to express their opinions. At this moment, they united as one...

No matter whether it is death or doomed, they will move forward bravely without hesitation!

This is the spirit of their race, the immortal spirit!

Wandering for tens of millions of years without dispersion, and wandering for tens of millions of years without extinction, is this spirit!

They are no longer afraid of any conspiracy.

Tianzhou, Dakang Imperial City.

The imperial palace, the queen's bedroom, is also in Yongle Palace.

It's already late at night.

Xuan Zhenghao's son Xuan Zhiyu is already eleven years old. The little guy is pretty and very masculine. He should have lived in his bedroom, but today, he suddenly missed his father Xuan Zhenghao very much. So he has been waiting in his mother's palace.

Xuan Zhenghao used magic pills and various Taoist techniques to temper Xuan Zhiyu in the morning. Now, Xuan Zhiyu has cultivated to the level of Taixu First Heaven.

This is also a problem with the starting line.

For example, Chen Yang and the others only came into contact with magic after they were in their twenties. They had difficulties along the way, and I don’t know how many difficulties and obstacles they had to go through. But Xuan Zhiyu has been taught by his father Xuan Zhenghao since childhood, and there are endless elixirs.

But in the end, it is not certain whether Xuan Zhiyu can surpass his father in the end.

Although the parents started late and had scarce resources, since they could rise, they would inevitably have many opportunities and experiences.

The younger generations enjoyed the benefits, but also lost some life-and-death training.

So, everything has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Xuan Zhiyu has to do a lot of homework every day. Xuan Zhenghao has hired many famous teachers in the world. He teaches Taoist Thirty-Six Classics, learns Zhoutian Arithmetics, and also learns quantum equations, etc. At the same time, Xuan Zhenghao himself will also take Xuan Zhiyu to the One Yuan Boat to experience the wonder of One Yuan Boat.

Xuan Zhenghao will also personally teach Xuan Zhiyu's magic.

At the same time, he also worshipped Emperor Xuan as his teacher.

For Xuan Zhiyu, Xuan Zhenghao exhausted his efforts.

Queen Yongle wore a white brocade palace dress, and she looked graceful and luxurious.

Xuan Zhenghao is the unparalleled emperor at that time, but today, Xuan Zhenghao has only Queen Yongle, a woman. In the past, there were some concubines, but he never touched them. Now, Xuan Zhenghao is in charge of the universe, and he is just a word, so many things are no longer hidden. He treated the former Dakang royal family well and sent many concubines away.

Yongle helped to settle these concubines together, allowing them to choose their son-in-law freely. If they suffer grievances, they can also come to Queen Yongle to uphold justice.

This is Xuan Zhenghao's kindness.

"My mother, when will the father come back?" Xuan Zhiyu had finished his homework, and he threw the pen aside, looking a little impatient.

Yongle looked at the child with a doting look, and she said, "You are like this, don't be seen by your father. Your father dislikes you the least when you are not calm, don't be so impetuous. You are also a practitioner of Taoism now."

Xuan Zhiyu stretched out his tongue, smiled naughtyly, and said, "So what if my father doesn't like it? He loves me the most."

Yongle is helpless.

Although Xuan Zhiyu has a lot of homework and is very tired every day, Xuan Zhiyu's personality is not gloomy. Because he grew up under the cover of fatherly love and motherly love. Moreover, Xuan Zhiyu loves his mother and admires his father very much. He thinks his father is the most amazing man in the world.

"Or why, let's go to Yiyuan Boat to find your father!" Then, Xuan Zhiyu suggested to Yongle.

Yongle was startled and shouted: "Absolutely not possible!"

Xuan Zhiyu was also shocked. He said a little aggrievedly: "Why can't it?"

Yongle said: "Your father has many big things to do now, and there are even more mixed things in the boat of One Yuan. If you go to ruin your father's affairs, that's not good."

"I don't know." Xuan Zhiyu said.

While he was talking, footsteps sounded. The palace maid outside shouted respectfully: "See the Emperor!"

"Well, let's go back." Xuan Zhenghao said gentlely.

Then, Xuan Zhiyu saw Xuan Zhenghao walking towards Yongle Palace.

Xuan Zhiyu was immediately overjoyed, walked over quickly, and said, "Father!" He rushed over and hugged Xuan Zhenghao, but there was no courtesy of a son.

Xuan Zhenghao also picked up Xuan Zhiyu and took him to Yongle.

Yongle stood up and said, "Xiaoyu, go and tell them to eat."

"Okay!" Xuan Zhiyu slipped down from Xuan Zhenghao and went happily.

Xuan Zhenghao also hugged Yongle gently and kissed her lips. "Are you okay today?" Xuan Zhenghao asked.

Yongle's face turned slightly red. They had been married for many years. But their love never faded. She smiled and said, "In the court, everything is fine. It's your son who has been clamoring to see you, but I think he wants to eat the head of a lion."

Xuan Zhenghao laughed and said, "You care about him very strictly on weekdays. What does he want to eat? Do you satisfy him!"

Yongle said, "You don't understand this. You have to stop everything. He will not feel delicious if he eats too much. He will not experience the happiness he is now."

"You always make the most sense!" Xuan Zhenghao said with a smile.

After he sat down, Yongle found another clothes to change for Xuan Zhenghao.
Chapter completed!