Chapter 79 Huangpi asks for a title
"The prince is joking."

"I am just an ordinary eunuch."

Su Chen smiled faintly and pushed the tea back.

"The prince gave me tea, would you dare not drink it?"

General Lei is ten feet tall, with a ghost mask on his face. He looks ferocious and evil, and when he opens his mouth, a sound wave like thunder bursts out.

He still wanted to touch the knife.

however.

Su Chen raised his eyes and just glanced at him. This first-grade master who was close to the pinnacle of the realm, felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he knelt down uncontrollably.

"Forgive me."

"When I was using the immortal method to quickly cultivate in the human world, something went wrong. I lost my seven souls and became a little stupid. Please forgive me, Mr. Xu."

As he spoke, Prince Jie poured a second cup of tea for Su Chen and pushed a bright yellow scroll over with it.

This is a will from the late emperor.

Written by Emperor Xuanlong.

Stamped with the national seal!

It tells the story of Prince Yan's treason and the enthronement of the emperor's grandson Jie as the new emperor.

"I was originally a collaborator of the West Factory. Now that Manager Ye is missing, I have no choice but to skip Manager Yu and work directly with Manager Xu."

"I am the designated successor of Emperor Xuanlong!"

The autumn wind is picking up.

Looking at the late emperor's will, Su Chen was silent.

This one is true too.

What about the edict in his hand that was obtained from the daughter of the King of Qi and conferred the title of emperor on Lord Long Xuan?

"I don't understand what your highness means."

"You can discuss these matters with Manager Yu."

"We only know how to practice a little bit, and we dare not interfere in the affairs of the emperor."

Su Chen pushed the tea back, but kept the second copy of the late emperor's edict.

Now, it was Prince Jie's turn to remain silent.

a long time.

He sighed.

But, he still poured the third cup of tea for Su Chen.

"It seems that Eunuch Xu already has a candidate for the new emperor in mind?"

"Jie, you also have the people in your heart."

"I also can't stand what my father Huang Yan has done."

"Jie, intends to emulate Grandfather Huang and bring stability to the people of the world. Zhou Liang's family, I wonder if Jie is not as good as Eunuch Xu's choice?"

Prince Jie pushed the third cup of tea over.

The kings rebelled.

Three hundred thousand soldiers and armor.

First-class people.

However, Emperor Yan suppressed it with the support of the people of Great Zhou.

Its momentum has been established.

original.

He was disheartened and returned to the old Zhou capital with the imperial edict from the previous emperor.

did not expect.

The mountains and rivers were unified, the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal reappeared in the imperial city, and the whole world was shocked; he also obtained the fortune of Dayu, entered the fourth level, and was named the Prince Regent, which rekindled his hope.

However, this Wind and Snow Sword Immortal did not like him.

why!
He just wanted to ask why!
After all, how could he be inferior to the candidate in the mind of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal!
"You're fine."

“Everywhere is good.”

"It's just that she is very important..."

Su Chen did not answer, but just looked towards the roof of the library.

There, there is a bluebird.

"She is also of royal blood?"

"Yes."

"Liang clan royal blood."

This time.

Prince Jie was silent.

After the sky fell.

The royal family’s cultivation of immortality is shackled and requires the luck of the dynasty. Only the emperor can stand at the pinnacle of Qi-cultivation immortals.

otherwise.

As he was originally, the third level of Qi training was his limit.

Why did Emperor Yan kill his father?

He didn't know whether he was speaking out for the injustice of the Zhou people or striving to reach the pinnacle of immortality.

but.

His goal is to become an immortal.

If he could get the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal in front of him to agree, he was willing to make the Zhou people suffer a little more so that the 30 million Liang people could live in peace.

Pity.

The royal family practiced cultivation, some reached the top, and the rest died.

He went to reach the summit.

We have long been enemies rather than friends.

"When we first met in the ruined temple."

"I think you are extraordinary. I thought we would become friends."

a long time.

Prince Jie took off the black cloth on his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes shining with the radiance of glass. He stared at Su Chen and said.

"You were born in the Black Abyss, so I searched all over the world and found this Four Sacred Pearl. I thought you would like it. It is just right to use it as a gift for the alliance."

"Now, use it to repay the library Ichigo's kindness."

On the stone table, there was a dull round bead with a firebird inside. It was the same amazing firebird that had once chased the ancient Qi-training immortal, the Yaksha ghost.

Done.

Prince Jie stood up and walked out of the library with General Lei.

Outside the library.

He stopped.

"Mr. Su, I have always admired you. Can't you give her up and choose me for the sake of all the people in the world? If you and I join forces, it will be easy for the world to be stable."

"Even the immortals of Dayu cannot stop you and me..."

Jie stopped and waited for Su Chen to say something that would make him turn back.

just.

He waited and waited.

I never waited for this sentence.

a long time.

Su Chen sighed.

"If I make you emperor, will you give up the immortal path and reach the top?"

This time.

It was Jie who fell silent.

He will not.

"That's all."

"You'll regret it."

"Now, it is no longer a world for human cultivation."

Jie left.

No more hesitation.

"Pity……"

Jie Dao.

The autumn wind became increasingly bleak, blowing back the withered yellow fallen leaves. In front of the library door and between the two people inside and outside the library, there seemed to be an unbridgeable chasm.

Outside the library.

There were thirty armored men carrying a black dragon sedan chair. Prince Jie walked in front of the sedan chair, looked at the moonlit night and shook his head.

"I don't like this day."

"Since you don't choose me, let all the people in this world continue to be drenched by the rain."

he's gone.

From then on, we became strangers.

perhaps.

When we meet again, the fight will end until death.

"Born with spiritual eyes."

"Is there a talent comparable to that of earth spirit roots in the immortal records?"

At the entrance of the library, Su Chen watched Prince Jie's convoy leave.

The sky was dark.

No Thunder.

Crash.

On this day, it rained again after a long absence.

In just one year, he went from being barely comparable to the first-grade master to being a Qi-cultivating immortal who could skillfully perform various magic arts.

This talent is truly amazing.

If the two of them join forces, peace and stability in the world will be a piece of cake.

Even the immortals in the tomb cannot stop them.

but.

He doesn't regret it.

He will protect the bluebird.

For the promise made in the abandoned house in the bamboo forest in the past.

Is it really just for that promise?

Su Chen doesn’t know either.

The library is downstairs.

Qingque poked out her little head, holding the gift Su Chen gave her, looked into the distance, and trotted over.

"Master Xu, who is that person outside?"

"It doesn't matter."

"An old friend who should have had the chance to become a friend."

Su Chen held an umbrella and placed it over Qingque's head in the rain.

"Is this for me?"

The bluebird held the gift high, cheered and jumped for joy, and turned into the chirping little bluebird again, circling around Su Chen.

Inside was a bottle of perfume.

There is also a book of sword skills practiced in the human world, called Jian Dielang, which is derived from thousands of changes in sword techniques and condensed into the Burial Star in one sword. It is a simplified version.

Even if one does not have Su Chen's amazing comprehension, one can still succeed in cultivation, reach the first level, and reach the top.

however.

It's not needed now.

"Sword skills, thank you Master Xu."

"after."

"Let me, Qingque, protect Master Xu."

Qingque was happy from the bottom of his heart.

She is very powerful now.

Even the legendary first-rank official can be compared to her. She is capable of dominating the whole world. When Lord Jiang Ling sees her, he can only beg for mercy.

Now, she can finally protect Master Xu, who is just an ordinary eunuch.

"well."

"From now on, Master Xu will rely on Qingque for protection."

Su Chen rubbed Qingque’s little head.

This night.

There was a horse-drawn carriage with the sign of Western Factory, which left the palace and headed north all the way to Jinjiang City, fifty miles away.

That night, there were wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The palace was filled with the smell of blood.

That is to say, it is blocked by the wind and rain.

"Jie!"

"Do you dare to rebel?"

"Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will come back and cut your mother into pieces and torture her to death?"

There was a top-level one who vomited blood and cursed.

The other first-rank officials also looked at this ignorant young prince who dared to rebel with anger.

Inside the palace.

On the Dragon Throne.

The light brought by the lightning and thunder illuminated the young prince's sword-like eyebrows and handsome and indifferent face.

He did not take the Great Zhou's heritage seriously. His smart eyes looked at the carriage leaving the palace from afar, as if filled with regret.

In a trance.

He also recalled the miserable years when he was a child, with a pair of strange eyes, wandering among the people and often suffering bullying.

I was ten years old that year.

He was wandering and was captured by evil bandits, who locked him up in an altar, intending to rape him and turn him into a miserable beggar on the street, their cash cow.

His spiritual eyes awakened.

He gazed out over the vast expanse of mountains and rivers, searching for a method of cultivation that could help him escape from his predicament.

That is.

He met Su Chen for the first time.

Under the hibiscus tree.

Flowers are in bloom.

He carried the body of his friend on his back, wielded a sword through the wind and rain, cut through three thousand armors, stepped on the wind and rain, and left with the hibiscus flower.

At that time.

He also realized something.

Get the true meaning.

Qi is generated by itself.

He killed the old man and rushed out, controlling the water to turn it into a sword, and killed twenty-seven evil bandits.

Escape! The second time I met Su Chen was in Lianghuang City.

At that time.

He was welcomed back by Emperor Xuanlong, but because of his outstanding talent in the way of immortality, he was suppressed by his biological father Yan. He was rushed to Liangdu to serve as a hostage to show the peace between the two countries.

Unexpectedly.

Great changes took place in Liangdu.

He looked out at the imperial city, saw the shocking sword, and then saw him. He carried his friend on his back, picked a plum blossom, and went to the green mountains to bury his friend.

In the green mountains.

He is keeping vigil.

He looked into the distance beyond the green hills.

At that time.

He had something to admire.

I must be friends with him in this life!
He has been lonely all his life, and this person is the only one who can be his friend! He is arrogant and conceited, and this person is the only one who is worthy of being his friend!

"Going around in circles."

"ten years!"

"My best friend whom I have admired for ten years has become my enemy for the sake of an orphan girl with mixed spiritual roots..."

"We can't be friends and compete for the world. Your death in my hands is a good ending."

Jie, I don’t think he will lose.

How can the cultivation in the human world be compared with the path to heaven that he took?

"At that time, I will attend your funeral as a friend! Hibiscus silver flowers and peach blossoms will cover the coffin of you, the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal."

Prince Jie retracted his gaze and looked at the first-rank people. His eyes were as cold as ice. He stared at the top with a contemptuous smile.

"I have an extraordinary talent. How can I make Emperor Yan feel at ease if I don't leave any evidence and don't show any concern for my mother?"

"Cut into pieces, tortured to death?"

"rest assured."

"I have already done it."

"Those who abandon me deserve to die."

moment.

Thirty black-armored guards entered the hall, their eyes dull, and they brandished their weapons. Surprisingly, each of them was of first-grade standard.

The stronger ones among them have even more perfect true meaning, like General Lei, who is on par with the best.

"How can it be!"

"What kind of evil magic is this that can create so many first-grade practitioners?"

All the first-class people were horrified.

The only variable is that once he leaves the palace and moves into the imperial city, he has nothing to worry about.

"You are dead."

"The Flame Emperor has returned, and with him has come back the means to protect the Great Zhou. He will make sure that you, the rebellious son, will not die a good death!"

There was an official who was about to die and cursed angrily.

"That's only possible if he can come back alive."

"The Wind and Snow Sword Immortal has gone."

"He can't come back."

"Even if he comes back, so what! If he can kill his father and ascend the throne, so can I."

Jie is laughing.

Rumbling--

There was wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

That night, the palace was flooded with blood.

Day two.

There were dozens of first-rank human heads on the Golden Throne Hall, with thirty armored soldiers on both sides. All the officials looked at each other and trembled constantly.

"I am the Jie Emperor, who is for and who is against?!"

He proclaimed himself emperor.

……

……

It was windy and rainy.

In the carriage.

Su Chen held the book of immortal arts in his hand and studied it carefully, but he turned his head to look towards the imperial city with a deep look in his eyes.

"Master Xu, what are you looking at?"

Qingque was a little confused.

"nothing."

"I was just wondering, is power that important? How many people have to die just for a chair?"

The wind and rain are getting stronger.

Su Chen lifted the car curtain and looked into the distance at the mountains and rivers of the world that were once again shrouded in endless rain. The green jade energy in his body flowed through his entire body.

He, the first grade of junior high school, has completed his goal.

Next step.

It's the first grade.

The first-grade ceremony, the common people's wish, is what needs to be completed when reaching the first level of the ultimate realm and stepping into the Grandmaster stage.

After getting the wordless book.

Su Chenfang saw the road clearly under his feet.

The ultimate level.

There are also small first grade and large first grade.

The whole body is perfect, Qi runs through the whole body, an internal circulation is formed inside the body, Qi and blood are endless, this is the lower level.

He has always been a junior.

It is connected to heaven and earth outside, and the flesh and blood breaks the perfection, giving birth to essence and energy, turning into wolf smoke, sealing the sky and locking the earth, forming the outer circle, which is the first level.

The first level is essentially no different from a grandmaster.

But stronger than the Grandmaster.

just.

Too long.

He never used his full strength.

Even the Grandmaster can't do it.

Su Chen himself didn’t know how strong he was when he exploded at his peak.

"The wind and rain are getting a bit strong."

"There is a ruined temple ahead, a good place to stay."

Su Chen said.

distance.

In the wind and rain.

There is a ruined mountain temple.

A luxurious carriage from the Seal Supervisor's Office was parked there, and the Seal Supervisor's First Supervisor, Sikong, and several men in red robes were guarding the carriage.

They were also taking shelter from the rain, looking quite nervous.

and.

And did not dare to go deep into the ruined temple.

Because, although the dilapidated temple looks ordinary, it actually hides many evil spirits and ghosts, so even they dare not be careless.

Under normal circumstances, they should leave.

resignedly.

The nobleman in the car was a bit domineering. He explained the pros and cons and insisted on taking shelter from the rain. Even Sikong, who had half a foot in the peak, did not dare to disobey him and had to be careful and alert.

"What a coincidence."

"Is the Grand Supervisor Sikong here too?"

The carriage stopped.

Su Chen, holding an umbrella and leading Qingque, also got off the carriage.

"Who is this person?"

"He looks so strange. How come he's sitting in the carriage of the Western Factory and knows Lord Sikong? There's no one like him among the Eight Tigers and Three Red Robes."

"Could it be that his cultivation has reached the pinnacle? Why can't I see any realm at all in him? Why does he look like an ordinary person..."

The red-robed eunuchs were talking about it.

"Ah!"

Sikong originally wanted to be sarcastic and continue to say that Zhou and Liang could not coexist and that you and I were mortal enemies, but when he remembered that he had searched for months and had not found even half a hundred-year-old green fruit, he could only snort and laugh.

"Master Xu, how are you?"

This time.

The red-robed eunuchs suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was Xu who was at the helm.

In the library, there is a lucky guy who has no accomplishments but is in charge of the Western Factory and stays indoors all day long!
There was a hint of contempt in their eyes.

The Military Supervision Bureau is about to fall! Only one chief steward, Yu, became a first-rank official for no apparent reason, and was so powerful for a while under the banner of the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal. He deserves more attention.

Xu is at the helm?
Haha, this person is not worth mentioning at all.

"The world is in chaos right now, and a mortal is still taking a child out, and he is not afraid of dying outside."

"The Seal Supervisory Bureau and the Military Supervisory Bureau are mortal enemies. Should we secretly take action to eliminate this guy and teach Yu Zhong a lesson?"

"Let me tell you."

"We don't even need to take action. If the evil spirit in the ruined temple moves, this kid will die without knowing how."

The red-robed eunuch secretly transmitted the message.

just.

They didn't notice that when Su Chen came in, the evil spirits lurking in the dilapidated temple, who were originally dozing off, all woke up, their hair stood on end, and they became nervous.

Even the most powerful mountain god statue remained calm, moved its body, leaned against the wall, did not dare to breathe, and began to play dead.

They were very familiar with this energy and blood that was as vast as the sun.

"I advise you to leave quickly."

Sikong sighed in his heart.

Should have known so.

You shouldn't have eaten that piece of green fruit.

Who knows.

The hundred-year-old green fruit was so hard to find that he, who never owed anyone any favor, ended up owing a favor to his mortal enemy.

"Why did you leave?"

"I think this dilapidated temple is very safe."

Su Chen smiled.

"Hahaha!"

Inside the dilapidated temple, the eunuchs in red robes burst into laughter.

What a fool.

It would have been fine if he hadn't noticed the danger from the evil spirits in the ruined temple, after all, he was just a weak mortal with no cultivation, but he really had no vigilance at all.

The Military Supervision Bureau and the Seal Supervision Bureau are mortal enemies!
There are so many first-grade warriors among them, and any one of them could take his life if he made a move.

He doesn't even bring a guard with him when he goes out.

If I didn't know, I would have thought that Xu, the helmsman, had amazing skills and was able to rule the world.

"Master, are you going to take action?"

They looked at Sikong.

Sikong, instead, took off the evil-repelling jade from his waist and threw it to Su Chen.

"It's settled."

Say it.

He closed his eyes and rested.

The red-robed people were a little envious, this was a treasure that was worth more than the first-class item! It could warn any evil spirits approaching, and could even resist attacks from great evil spirits or below...

It turned out that a mortal like Xichang was allowed to take the helm.

Su Chen is making a fire.

Wherever he looked, there were many first-class evil spirits in the ruined temple, trembling in fear, and they were almost kowtowing to him and begging for mercy.

"Thanks."

He has no use for it.

But I picked it up anyway, wanting to put it away.

however.

next moment.

This evil-repelling jade shone with green light and exploded into pieces.

Inside the ruined temple, the red-robed men were horrified.

"This is……"

Even Sikong's face changed, his heart trembled, and he looked outside the temple.

In the sword box.

The little turtle poked its head out, its eyes shining, and drooling unconsciously.

In the ruined temple.

Many first-class evil spirits appeared together and kowtowed outside the door. The mountain god statue even knelt on the ground with its head and held up the seven fairy stones high.

"We have failed to do our job well... I am so afraid... Please punish me!"

Outside the temple.

There was a big weasel running on the rainy night. It was as fast as a stream of light, with shiny fur and eyes that contained human-like wisdom.

Wind and rain avoid him, thunder stays away from him, even flowers, trees, mountains, rocks and rivers seem to be afraid of him.

It comes from afar.

"Wonderful!"

Seeing so many people in the temple, it was overjoyed and stood outside the temple. This yellow-skinned old immortal bowed and asked for a title from them.

"My Lords, do you think I am a demon or a fairy?"

The yellow-skinned old immortal looked at them expectantly.

however.

As soon as this sentence came out.

Knowing the inside story, the red-robed man with the yellow-skinned old immortal's identity, including Sikong, all felt their scalps tingling, as if they were drunk in an icy cave, their eyes went dark, and they almost fainted from fright.

"Yellow skin asks for a title!"

"This is just a yellow-skinned man asking for a title!"

"damn it!"

"How did we meet here?"

"If I had known this would happen, I should have left quickly! Why would we need to take shelter from the rain…"

In the temple, Su Chen was the only one there. His expression remained unchanged as he continued to make a fire, not even glancing at the huge evil demon.

(End of this chapter)