The next day.
Zhu Yuyan was impressed.
Even though she hadn't recovered her inner strength, even though she hadn't advanced to the Grandmaster level... she felt an unprecedented joy.
Zhu Yuyan's expression was very complicated.
Yesterday they were enemies, today they are to address each other as sisters.
What's even more embarrassing is that she has to address Wanwan and Shi Feixuan as "elder sister".
Because she can only do small jobs.
Even Fu Junzhuo's seniority is above hers.
Murong Fu patted Zhu Yuyan on the shoulder and encouraged her, "Yuyan, sweep the floor well. There is a holy monk who sweeps the floor in Songzhou. In the end, you will have everything you need."
Zhu Yuyan silently lowered her head and swept the floor, but her delicate body trembled slightly. Did they think she didn't know that the sweeping monk had been slapped to death by Murong Fu?
Zhu Yuyan settled down in the courtyard.
Life is ordinary yet fulfilling.
This day.
Shi Feixuan received a secret letter and frowned.
"My husband, my master has sent a letter."
Shi Feixuan handed the secret letter to Murong Fu.
Murong Fu glanced at the letter; it was from Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, inquiring about Shi Feixuan's progress and whether there were any candidates for the future emperor.
"I heard your master is still quite charming?" Murong Fu pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Reply to her and say that you have already chosen someone, and ask her to come to the capital to make the decision in person."
Shi Feixuan frowned, feeling a little reluctant, but she had no choice but to comply with her husband's request.
"Yes, my husband."
Shi Feixuan replied coldly.
Murong Fu saw through her little scheme and embraced her tenderly, saying, "Feixuan, your husband can help your master break through to the Grandmaster level. Are you satisfied with that?"
Shi Feixuan immediately smiled, "Thank you, my husband!"
As it turns out, even the most aloof woman can have her bottom line crossed if the price is right.
...
Outside the Eastern Capital, on a mountaintop.
An elderly man with a tall hat and wide belt, five long beards, an ancient and simple face, wearing a thick brocade robe, looked up at the sky, exuding an otherworldly and ethereal air.
But the old man frowned deeply and muttered to himself, "The fate of heaven has changed. The Ziwei star has disappeared and the Tanlang star has appeared... Logically speaking, the fate of Sui should have run out, but it has suddenly shown vigorous vitality. How strange."
The old man took a step and floated in the air, as if shrinking the earth to an inch. In just a few steps, he entered the city, and the palace was right in front of him.
Ziwei Palace.
"You are not the Sui Emperor."
The old man looked at Shi Zhixuan, who was processing memorials, and spoke calmly.
"Who is it?" Shi Zhixuan was startled. Upon closer inspection, he recognized an old acquaintance, "Ning Daoqi!"
The reason I've been hiding all these years is largely because of Ning Daoqi's intimidation!
today.
We must let Ning Daoqi know that fortunes change, and never underestimate a young man's potential!
"So it's you, Shi Zhixuan!" Ning Daoqi sneered, sensing his imposing aura. "You actually advanced to the Grandmaster level and even used a substitution trick to impersonate the Sui Emperor. This is truly unexpected."
"Ning Daoqi! Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
Before Shi Zhixuan could finish speaking, the Undying Seal Technique was unleashed.
The inner strength of a Grandmaster is far superior, its power is earth-shattering, and cannot be compared with that of a Grandmaster.
Shi Zhixuan was full of confidence, believing that he could send Ning Daoqi to his death with a single palm strike!
Can.
Ning Daoqi looked at him as if he were an idiot.
I thought Shi Zhixuan's advancement to Grandmaster would be very difficult, but it turned out to be just like this.
Ning Daoqi didn't even dodge, letting the Undying Seal Technique hit him.
Shi Zhixuan grinned maliciously, "You're scared out of your wits, you old fool!"
But then...
Shi Zhixuan was stunned.
The Undying Seal Technique struck Ning Daoqi, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea—it made no sound and caused absolutely no ripples.
"I have never seen a Grandmaster as weak as you. Your foundation is unstable, your inner strength is weak, and you have not even fully mastered the primordial energy of heaven and earth. How dare you call yourself a Grandmaster?"
Ning Daoqi's calm voice was like a sharp blade, piercing Shi Zhixuan's heart.
"No! Impossible! I am a Grandmaster! I am invincible!"
Shi Zhixuan struck several more times in quick succession.
Ning Daoqi took a few steps back this time, but that was all.
"So weak. With your strength, you are no match for the Sui Emperor. How did you manage to kill him and usurp the throne?" Ning Daoqi asked.
Even if Shi Zhixuan was naive, he knew that he was no match for Ning Daoqi.
My worst fears came true.
“Ning Daoqi, you may kill me or torture me as you please, there’s no need to humiliate me like this.”
"Heh, you say you'll do as you please, then why are you using the Illusionary Demon Body Technique?"
Ning Daoqi saw through Shi Zhixuan's little scheme at a glance and sneered.
"Ning Daoqi, aren't you curious about how I ascended to the throne? If you're so capable, then come with me."
As soon as Shi Zhixuan finished speaking, he immediately used his full power to unleash the Illusionary Demon Movement Technique and flew out of the palace.
Ning Daoqi followed behind at a leisurely pace.
"Senior, save me!"
Before Shi Zhixuan even reached the courtyard, he shouted for help.
Zhu Yuyan jumped onto the courtyard wall, glared at the person who had come, and gritted her teeth: "Shi Zhixuan!"
"Zhu Yuyan? What are you doing here?"
Shi Zhixuan was taken aback.
"How did I get here? Hahaha! Today is your death day!"
Zhu Yuyan forgot that her internal energy had not yet been restored and she was only at the Innate Realm.
Shi Zhixuan was stunned again as he watched the approaching figure. So weak.
This feeling is probably the same as when Ning Daoqi saw him.
Shi Zhixuan casually struck Zhu Yuyan with a palm strike, sending her flying backward.
"Shi Zhixuan! How dare you bully my master!"
Wanwan appeared and immediately blasted towards Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan instinctively struck back with another palm strike, but this time it wasn't Wanwan who flew out, but himself.
"How is that possible!"
Shi Zhixuan was dumbfounded again.
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