What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real?!

Luo Ze and Lin Fengyuan were not of the same era.

Luo Ze was unfamiliar with the most powerful demon from thirty thousand years ago. Naturally, he couldn’t understand why Lin Fengyuan would take Ye Yu with him when he left.

However, one was a demon and the other was a disciple of the righteous sect.

No matter how you looked at it, Ye Yu was certainly in a perilous situation.

Luo Ze had seen Lin Fengyuan’s strength.

Even if the sect leaders of the five great sacred lands joined forces, they were no match for him.

In this situation, only Hongluan could be asked to intervene.

Originally, he thought that upon hearing about Ye Yu’s capture, Hongluan would be quite anxious. At the very least, she should show some sign of surprise.

But unexpectedly, Hongluan only gave him a look of disdain.

“You say Ye Yu was captured? When did this happen?”

Under such a gaze, Luo Ze began to feel somewhat unsure of himself.

He quickly recounted the events of the day.

After listening, Hongluan waved her hand, “You don’t need to worry about this matter. Ye Yu just returned not long ago. He’s fine.”

“He must have successfully escaped from Lin Fengyuan. He’s just out with Tuoba Qiyue now.”

Upon hearing this, Luo Ze’s heart immediately lightened.

As long as he’s alright.

But, with Lin Fengyuan’s strength, how could Ye Yu possibly escape?

Luo Ze felt a strong sense of doubt, wanting to speak but hesitating.

Well, since he’s already back, what is there that could be impossible?

Luo Ze cupped his hands in farewell to Hongluan and left.

After returning to the main hall, he looked at the communication stone left by the Empress Li Ruowang on the table, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Should he inform her?

On Wuzhi Peak.

Hongluan picked up the wine gourd again and began drinking alone, but her gaze was fixed on Lin Miaoxue on the boulder.

Her expression grew extremely serious.

Taken away by the demon Lin Fengyuan during the day, then returned to Azure Cloud Sect’s Wuzhi Peak at night. So, this woman…

A thought flashed through Hongluan’s mind.

She swiftly moved forward to Lin Miaoxue’s side and raised a hand over her chest.

In an instant, countless sword energies erupted, surrounding Lin Miaoxue’s entire body.

…

In the northern part of the Central Continent.

The ancestral land of the Tuoba family, a prestigious clan of cultivators, was located here.

The Tuoba family had a long and storied history, one that could be traced back tens of thousands of years.

Their strength and foundation were incredibly deep, rivaling even the sacred lands in power.

When Tuoba Qiyue brought Ye Yu to the Tuoba family’s estate, he was greatly astonished.

He had never seen a cultivation family built on such a grand scale. Even compared to the Azure Cloud Sect, it was not inferior.

Yet there were two things that Ye Yu could not understand.

First, It had been several hours since their fingers were interlocked. Even though they were powerful cultivators, and didn’t sweat easily…

Senior Sister, wouldn’t your hand feel sore by now?

Moreover, we are already at your home; can’t you be a bit more restrained?

Second, is this really your home?

If this really is your family’s estate, why aren’t we entering through the main gate?

Instead, we’re sneaking in like thieves. Constantly ducking and hiding, avoiding everyone’s gaze.

This gave Ye Yu a strong sense of playing a stealth game.

It was, admittedly, kind of thrilling!

“Swish!”

In the sky above, several people flew by.

Tuoba Qiyue immediately pulled Ye Yu behind a pillar to hide.

Seeing the nervous expression on his senior sister’s face, Ye Yu slowly exhaled a breath of air.

“Senior Sister, do we really have to hide here and there? If not, can we use spirit stones to buy the Heavenly Soul Fruit?”

Tuoba Qiyue tugged Ye Yu forward, continuing ahead. She whispered, “Why would we pay for something that belongs to us? Just wait. I’ll pick a few extra for you in a bit.”

Ye Yu forced out a somewhat awkward but polite smile.

Belongs to us?

But you really don’t act like this is your place!

Tuoba Qiyue led Ye Yu around corners, finally arriving at the entrance of a courtyard.

The large gate in front of them was tightly shut.

With a single glance, Ye Yu could tell there were at least fifty different formations set up. It was clear that what lay within was extremely important.

Tuoba Qiyue whispered, “The Heavenly Soul Fruit is inside. Once I open this door, we can get it.”

“Do you need my help?” Ye Yu immediately volunteered, eager to contribute.

After all, in the realm of formations, he was practically all-knowing and all-powerful!

“No need!”

Tuoba Qiyue declined his offer.

Just as she was about to step forward, a deep voice sounded.

“Since you won’t let him help, how about I assist you?”

Ye Yu turned his head, and saw a resolute-looking middle-aged man standing not far away. His gaze was cold as he looked over.

“Father!”

Tuoba Qiyue called out softly.

Hearing this address, Ye Yu finally felt at ease.

It seemed that Tuoba Qiyue was not lying; this place was indeed her home.

Even if their arrival had been sneaky and strange, it did not erase the bond of family. The Heavenly Soul Fruit should be secure.

Indeed, this middle-aged man was Tuoba Qiyue’s father, the head of the Tuoba family, Tuoba Encheng.

“You still know to call me Father? The first rule of the Tuoba family law: only the family head and their heir may enter the Suxin Courtyard.”

“Now you want to go in there—have you forgotten the family laws?”

These words made Tuoba Qiyue lower her head slightly, unable to retort.

Ye Yu was also taken aback.

It seemed the relationship between this father and daughter was as tense as fire and water.

What to do?

Just as Ye Yu was about to speak up to ease the situation, a stunningly beautiful woman slowly walked over.

“Husband, who are you speaking to?”

This woman was none other than Tuoba Qiyue’s mother, Ge Qingzhi.

She approached Tuoba Encheng’s side, and upon seeing Ye Yu and Tuoba Qiyue fingers intertwined, her face immediately lit up with joy.

Ye Yu noticed this at once, and quickly let go of her hand.

Holding hands with their daughter in front of her parents, in their own home—it really felt like meeting the in-laws. Ye Yu thought it was quite inappropriate.

But as she saw their hands part, Ge Qingzhi’s expression instantly turned displeased.

She immediately roared at Tuoba Encheng, “Look at you, always with that sour face! Our daughter’s finally come back after so long, and you act like this?”

“Have you been itching for trouble lately? What if you frighten them off? Smile!”

After this roaring command, Tuoba Encheng forced out a very unattractive smile.

Then, Ge Qingzhi approached warmly.

She took Tuoba Qiyue’s hand and said, “My daughter, you’ve been gone for three hundred years. Do you know how much your father and I have missed you?”

Even though she said this, Ge Qingzhi’s gaze remained fixed on Ye Yu the whole time.

This made the latter quite nervous.

Tuoba Qiyue raised her hand to turn her mother’s face back toward her.

“Mother, I’m right here.”

Ge Qingzhi swatted her hand away and scolded, “I know you’re there, no need to remind me. What you should be doing right now is introducing this fellow Daoist to me.”