After Zi Mu brought little Yinglong back to the tent in Taixu Realm, he saw Emperor Donghua and Mo Yuan sitting there calmly playing chess and drinking tea.

"Are you back?" Emperor Donghua raised his eyes and glanced at the brother and sister who had just returned. He asked calmly, as if he didn't see Xiao Yinglong's angry expression.

Zi Mu didn't know what Emperor Donghua and Mo Yuan were thinking now, so he just asked directly: "So what do you think?"

"Lord Mo Yuan, you can't keep your brother anymore."

“Since he has been reincarnated, he can no longer be considered my younger brother.” Mo Yuan has been observing Ye Hua for some time. To be honest, he was quite disappointed with the way Ye Hua was weighing his little loves and feelings.

"Hey, what about you?" Zimu shifted his gaze to Emperor Donghua.

"I originally thought that as long as Ye Hua could be trained, it would be good even if he could be trained to be like the second prince Sang Ji. I didn't expect that the emperor had too high hopes for this prince, and Ye Hua learned everything from him."

Emperor Donghua's words made the atmosphere in the tent more solemn.

Zi Mu frowned slightly and sighed, "Now that the war is imminent, Ye Hua, as the crown prince of the Celestial Clan, is caught in a dilemma and acts timidly, which is really worrying."

Little Yinglong snorted coldly, "Looking at his condition, he is being controlled by the Qingqiu Bai family. How can we expect him to show his power at the critical moment? Sister, I think we can't put all our hopes on him."

Mo Yuan put down the chess piece in his hand and looked at everyone: "Although Ye Hua is not very courageous now, he is talented after all and has been tempered by many battles. When it comes to a life-and-death situation, he may be able to play a key role."

"You still have expectations for him." Emperor Donghua said, chuckled and said nothing more.

Mo Yuan shook his head: "The most urgent task right now is to resolve the rift between Qingqiu and Taixu Realm first, and not let the internal conflict affect the overall situation. As for expectations... I don't have any."

Zi Mu listened to Mo Yuan's words and nodded solemnly: "Sir Mo Yuan is right. If the rift between Qingqiu and Taixu Realm is not resolved, we will lose everything if we are not careful when facing Demon Lord Miaoluo."

Little Yinglong crossed his arms, his face full of impatience: "Sister, if it were you, I would tell the Qingqiu Bai family directly that we are here only to kill the Demon Lord and protect the four seas and eight wastelands, without any other tricks."

"Besides, we have no grudge against Qingqiu. It's just that group of self-righteous foxes unilaterally dislike us. Why should we give in to them?"

"Ah Chen, stop saying those angry words."

Zi Mu gently scolded, "You and I both know the strength of those ancient demons. We have no chance of winning if we fight alone. We must work together. You saw it before in front of the formation. We almost lost our composure after a slight conflict. If we really face a demon king who has broken through the seal, it will not be a joke."

Emperor Donghua frowned slightly, tapped the table with his fingers, thought for a moment and then said, "In my opinion, it would be better to find a reason to let the soldiers from both sides participate in a special training together. The content of the special training will revolve around actual combat cooperation, and set up some difficulties and obstacles in the process, forcing them to help each other and overcome difficulties together. In this way, the Bai family of Qingqiu can see the strength and sincerity of Taixu Realm, and our people can also understand Qingqiu's methods and enhance mutual trust."

Mo Yuan nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in his eyes: "This plan is feasible. Let's arrange it without further delay. However, the person who will host the special training needs to be carefully selected. He must have enough prestige to control the situation, and he must also be fair and just so that both sides will be convinced."

Zi Mu thought for a moment and looked at Emperor Donghua: "Donghua, in terms of prestige and qualifications, you and Lord Mo Yuan are both the best choices..."

"Sister, don't forget that Qingqiu Bai Qian is the disciple of Lord Mo Yuan."

Emperor Donghua hadn't responded yet, but Little Yinglong was muttering, "Besides, why should we let him go? The Qingqiu Bai family doesn't treat us very well. If they find fault during the special training, the Emperor will have to deal with it."

"Ah Chen, don't talk too much."

Emperor Donghua picked up the teacup, took a sip, and glanced at Xiao Yinglong with a half-smile: "In that case, then this emperor will accept it. But let me be frank. If anyone deliberately disrupts or stirs up trouble during training, no matter if it's Qingqiu or Taixu Realm, don't blame this emperor for being merciless."

After saying this, Emperor Donghua stood up and strode out of the tent to arrange the special training. Mo Yuan also stood up and followed him, ready to help.

Soon, the soldiers from Qingqiu and Taixu Realm gathered at the training ground.

At first, the two sides were clearly divided, the atmosphere was tense, and the eyes they looked at each other were full of vigilance and hostility.

Emperor Donghua stood in the middle of the field, his expression stern, his aura fully open, and he spoke in a voice like a bell: "Listen carefully! The Demon Lord Miaoluo may break the seal at any time and endanger the four seas and eight wastelands. It is meaningless for you to quarrel and suspect here. Only by joining hands to fight the enemy can you have a glimmer of hope."

"In the next period of time, everyone will participate in special training. This emperor does not care about any previous grudges between you. In the training ground, only strength and cooperation will be considered. If anyone dares to disobey orders and disrupt training, they will be severely punished!"

These words were so powerful that even though the soldiers still had some reservations in their hearts, they were afraid of the power of Emperor Donghua, so they all kept silent and followed his instructions obediently.

At the beginning of the special training, the first item is the team collaboration and spiritual power fusion drill.

The two teams of soldiers are required to form groups and work together to cast spells to resist the simulated attacks.

This stumped many people. The Qingqiu Fox Clan was good at agile movements and illusions, while the people in the Taixu Realm were proficient in controlling spiritual power and using magic weapons. Their styles were very different, and their coordination was full of flaws for a while, and their simulated attacks were successful many times.

Bai Xuan's team partner was a young Supreme God from the Grand Void Realm. After the first round of practice failed, Bai Xuan couldn't help but complain: "Humph, you guys from the Grand Void Realm are too stiff in casting spells. You don't know how to coordinate at all and you're dragging us down."

The young god was not convinced and retorted: "You Qingqiu's illusions are fancy, but they are not accurate at the critical moment, and you blame us."

Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel again, Emperor Donghua flashed and appeared in front of the two men in an instant, his eyes cold: "What are you arguing about! You are already blaming each other at the beginning. If you are still like this on the battlefield, you will be buried with Demon Lord Miaoluo. Shut up, Emperor, and start again. If it still doesn't work, everyone will practice more!"

No one dared to say anything and gritted their teeth to get back to training.

After several runs, they gradually figured out the trick. When the Qingqiu fox tribe used illusions to disrupt the "enemy's" sight, the people in the Taixu realm took the opportunity to accurately output spiritual power attacks. When the Taixu realm used magic weapons to support the defense shield, the Qingqiu fox tribe used their body movements to assist and look for opportunities to counterattack. The cooperation became more and more tacit, and the number of successful defenses against simulated attacks increased.

As the training progresses, actual combat confrontation sessions are also set up.

Xiao Yinglong and Bai Qian were assigned to the same group. At first, both of them felt a little uncomfortable, but after entering the combat state, they had no time to care about anything else.

Xiao Yinglong unleashed a fierce dragon breath, while Bai Qian transformed her nine tails into a silk thread and cleverly guided the direction of the dragon breath to enhance the power of the attack. She defeated all the enemies along the way and drew cheers from the others.

After each drill, the hostility between the soldiers dissipated a lot without them noticing, and was replaced by recognition and admiration for each other's strength.

During the break, the soldiers from both sides sat together, exchanging their training experiences and combat skills, with bursts of laughter audible from time to time.

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