My Fairy Fiancee

After flying for a few more minutes, Wen Ya, who was being carried by Zhao Yi, finally recovered. She exhaled heavily and said with a dejected expression: "Are you a monk..."

"Yes, it's just physical training." Zhao Yi said.

"Physical training?" Wen Ya glanced at him and said, "Are you serious? How much effort does it take to reach this level of physical training?"

"About half a year."

Wen Ya rolled her eyes at him: "Bragging again."

"Don't talk about it yet, do you think I'm flying in the right direction?" Zhao Yi asked.

"Let me feel it."

As Wen Ya spoke, she released the previous information, only to find that the surrounding aura had been frozen together, making it difficult to release her aura.

"Wait a moment."

Zhao Yi immediately took back the breath in his body and cut off the connection with the surrounding natural breath. Then Wen Ya's breath suddenly expanded rapidly.

"What happened just now?" Wen Ya said blankly.

"It's okay, you quickly determine the direction." Zhao Yi said.

"Stingy, what's wrong with telling me?"

"You called me bragging again."

"You love to brag."

After Wen Ya finished speaking, she spoke again: "The direction is wrong, turn to the left."

What followed was a half-day flight. Along the way, Wen Ya sighed and was surprised at Zhao Yi's flying speed. She also forgot about a section of the road and remembered a section of the road from time to time, making Zhao Yi dare to fly for a while and not dare to fly for a while.

"I won't remember it wrong this time. We will be able to see Tianshu Pavilion in about an hour's flight."

"Are you really sure?"

"This girl doesn't brag."

"I'm afraid you made a mistake..."

…

After another two hours, Zhao Yi finally saw a huge pavilion in the distance. Even though he was flying a hundred meters high in the air, he was still only on about the tenth floor of the pavilion.

The pavilion is very large, especially the bottom floor, which is estimated to be more than 600 meters long. The floors get narrower as you go up. But according to Wen Ya, the higher the tower is, the more likely it is that there is a unique skill.

Zhao Yi has no good impression of Tianshu Pavilion, let alone the admiration of it by most people in the cultivation world. The old sect master told him that no such thing existed in his time, but now everyone in the world of cultivation has spread that the pavilion existed when the heaven and earth existed.

Some people tamper with history and legends.

As the distance got closer, Zhao Yi could feel more and more the pressure coming from the pavilion. There were no flowers, plants or trees within ten miles around the pavilion, only a desert.

"No, why is no one here today?" Wen Ya looked around and said blankly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yi asked.

"Usually, there are many monks coming back from Tianshu Pavilion. The world of cultivation is so big and there are monks everywhere. There are not a few people who want to come to Tianshu Pavilion every day. But today, we flew here all the way and didn't see anyone. Even now there are no people around. It’s so strange to see one,” Wen Ya said.

Zhao Yi began to land and landed directly in front of an entrance to the pavilion.

This is a small whirlpool about ten meters high, which looks like a teleportation array.

"Just go in directly from here?" Zhao Yi asked.

"Yeah, but it's weird today, there's no one there." Wen Ya frowned while looking at a stone slab on the wall of the pavilion.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yi leaned over.

"This stone slab can show the number of people in Tianshu Pavilion now. It usually lights up with many light spots, but now there is no light spot, which means there is no one inside." Wen Ya said.

"Will it be at a higher level?" Zhao Yi asked.

"Do you think people can get into the higher levels just because they want to?" Wen Ya rolled her eyes at him and said, "On this first level alone, countless students come to choose exercises every day. There are tens of millions of sects and academies in the entire cultivation world. There are countless students, and there is never an empty day.”

"Don't worry about it for now. I'll go in first. You'll probably have to wait for me for a long time." Zhao Yi said and was about to go inside.

"Hey, you don't even know how to understand such a weird phenomenon, so you go in. What if there is any danger?" Wen Ya said.

"Has anyone died in there before?"

"Yes, if you stay too long, your lifespan will be drained and you will die."

"Is this the only way to die?"

"So far yes."

"That's good."

As he spoke, Zhao Yi released Ai Lian's body from the space ring, held the ice coffin and handed it to Wen Ya, and said with a serious face: "You must help me protect her, no matter what happens."

"ah?"

"Keep this cauldron next to her. Don't be separated from her." Zhao Yi took the cauldron in the back garden of Liu Ming's house and gave it to Wen Ya.

"So important?"

"Very important! Very important! I can die, but nothing will happen to her!" Zhao Yi said seriously.

"...Okay, okay."

Seeing his rare seriousness, Wen Ya began to take this matter seriously.

After saying that, Zhao Yi turned his head and walked towards the small whirlpool.

"Be careful and remember to come out quickly!" Wen Ya shouted from behind.

As her voice fell, Zhao Yi's figures all entered the whirlpool.

…

At this moment, at the top of the Tianyun Empire, thirteen male and female emperors were sitting around a magic circle, constantly transferring their own energy accurately into every star point in the formation.

This is the preparation they must make before the war. As long as they have this formation, at least they can instantly kill half of the monsters in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, saving a lot of effort later.

And right below the Tianyun Empire, there is an endless and dense army.

In fact, the troops dispatched by the thirteen empires this time are not all, and even half of the country's troops have not been pulled out.

But they are all strong soldiers and generals. The average strength of the soldiers is at the peak of the Xianyun Realm, the average strength of the middle-level generals is at the middle stage of the Azure Sky Realm, and there are hundreds of generals from the early to peak of the Yingyue Realm.

The thirteen emperors are all in the Xuanyang Realm, five are in the early Xuanyang Realm, and seven are in the middle Xuanyang Realm like Yu Xi. Only Emperor Qing Fan is at the peak of the Xuanyang Realm.

After a long time, the thirteen emperors opened their eyes respectively, and a formation in their center was covered with a seal.

Yu Xi reached out and took the huge formation into her hand. She is the Starry Sky Zhouyi Divine Body, and can play the greatest role in the formation. Naturally, the formation is handed over to her for safekeeping.

The emperor of the Black Gold Empire stood up and said, "The prohibition of the Heavenly Book Pavilion should have been issued. Shall we set off immediately?"

"What are we missing?" The emperor of the Silver Pill Empire frowned and said, "The blood map obtained by the Fairy Feather Queen when observing the stars shows that the dragon's strength is obviously equal to that of Emperor Qing Fan, and it also has the ability to tear apart space. It is possible that it is stronger than Qing Fan. Previously, we thought it would be better to expel it, but who knows if it will harm the world after expelling it? Now I think we should capture it, and maybe it can provide gravity to resist monsters in the future."