Shu Jianyue pulled out two chairs and pulled Chong Jiu to sit down. Looking at them, she said, "I want to know what kind of deal your sect made with the Divine Child. You dared to send people down to arrest me without investigating anything."
Yes, people of the Holy Spirit have a kind of blind self-confidence, always feeling that they are superior to others and that those below them are all useless. They seem to be able to capture anyone they want with ease.
He Jialong knew about this, because he happened to be in the hall at the time and heard the whole story.
But this was not something he could talk about; he pretended that he was not in the palace at the time.
Thinking of this, his eyes darkened, and he cursed Wang Bo inwardly for being useless, actually revealing the sect's affairs.
He Jialong took a deep breath and said, "We don't know Wang Bo's purpose in coming down here. We only know that he was sent down by our master to handle some business."
"Lord of the Palace, what will it take for you to come with us?"
Shu Jianyue squinted at the faint sunlight overhead. "Heh, I'm not going no matter what. They just sent Wang Bo down to capture me, and now they're sending someone else to invite me. How stupid do you think I have to be to walk right into their trap?"
"Also, don't change the subject. There's something I want to know that you haven't told me yet."
"If you don't want to tell anyone, then go and keep Wang Bo company. He's probably quite bored all by himself in the Supreme Temple."
Old Yu had been assessing whether he could defeat that man, but the final conclusion was that he couldn't win.
He was already intimidated by just one look from the other person, so what right did he have to fight?
"Jialong, let's leave first and send a message to the sect leader for his opinion."
He Jialong felt that this was the only way, so he nodded.
Seeing this, Fu Zhen, who was hiding behind a tree, was filled with remorse, but she dared not go out.
She feared that the only outcome of going out would be death.
“You want to leave? Did we let you go?” Yu Chuan, who had been silent all along, stepped forward.
"Weren't you all quite arrogant just now? Didn't you tell me to wait and see? What, now that you've found yourself in a disadvantageous position, you want to leave?"
He Jialong's eyelids twitched. "Then what do you want?"
Yu Chuan scratched his chin and thought for a moment before saying, "You, fight me. If you win, you can leave. If you lose, you can go to the Supreme God Temple to keep that Wang Bo company."
He Jialong turned to look at Shu Jianyue, "Really?" He was confident he could beat him at the first level of the Mahayana stage.
Shu Jianyue raised her hand. "I support any decision my son makes."
You should still give them the face they deserve, and if you can't, you should still discipline them privately.
Yu Chuan walked to the open space to the side and waved to He Jialong.
He Jialong's temple throbbed, and he walked over, suppressing his anger.
Old Master You looked at Shu Jianyue and her husband with a wary expression.
Shu Jianyue glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that petty, nor do I need to be."
Old Yu thought about it and agreed.
Over there, Yu Chuan and He Jialong had already started fighting.
He Jialong was increasingly surprised as the fight progressed. He hadn't expected that Yu Chuan, a first-stage Mahayana cultivator, would actually fight him, a sixth-stage Mahayana cultivator, to a draw.
But in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, his eyes widened again.
Because he was finding it increasingly difficult to fight, and was gradually being suppressed by Yu Chuan.
No wonder he was so confident before. With the ability to fight beyond his level, who else would be confident if he wasn't?
But in order to avoid being a guest at the Supreme God Temple, he had no choice but to fight him with all his might.
Elder You glanced at Yu Chuan and then at Shu Jianyue, before turning to suggest, "Palace Master, with Young Master Yu Chuan's talent, he is suited for better resources. Why not let him join the Holy Spirit Heavenly Virtue Sect?"
"Tiande Sect is the head sect of the Holy Spirit, so its resources are naturally the best in the entire Holy Spirit."
Shu Jianyue glanced at him and sneered, "Since you're so capable, why does your sect leader listen to the Divine Child? Why do you do whatever he tells you to do?"
Old Master You choked, "That was only agreed upon after cooperative negotiations."
"Oh, cooperation negotiations!" Shu Jianyue looked at him with a half-smile. "So you know about this. Come, let's sit down and talk about it slowly."
As he spoke, he took out another chair and placed it diagonally opposite.
Elder You's lips twitched. How could he have been so incapable of protecting himself? "Palace Master, I am not aware of this matter. I only heard the Sect Master mention it."
"Then you can talk about the time he mentioned it." Shu Jianyue gestured for him to sit down.
Old Master You looked in He Jialong's direction, hoping he would stop fighting and come back quickly, as he was about to collapse.
Shu Jianyue glanced at it and said, "Don't worry, they won't finish so quickly. My son wants to play for a while longer."
"Play, play for a while?" Old You's eyelids twitched again. So, the fact that it hasn't ended for so long is just because they're playing?
"Never mind them, sit down, let's have a good chat. If I'm happy, there'll be a reward." Shu Jianyue looked at him with a smile.
If Wang Bo were here, he would definitely advise him to be careful, and to just listen to the reward and not worry about it.
Because the reward he received was running around the Supreme Temple three times, even with his first-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivation, he couldn't withstand the physical and mental torment.
Just as Old Master You was about to step back, a force pulled him into a chair, leaving him with a blank expression and trembling lips.
He was at the third stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, yet he was completely powerless to resist!
Shu Jianyue took out a box of cherry tomatoes and started eating them, occasionally feeding Chong Jiu one as well.
Seeing this, Chongbian took the box from her hand and fed her instead.
Elder You swallowed subconsciously. "Palace Master, I really don't know anything."
"You really don't know anything?" Shu Jianyue's expression was very calm, as if they were just having a casual chat.
Old You nodded hurriedly, as if afraid of being too late.
Shu Jianyue tilted her head and looked at Chong Jiu, "Should we use torture to extract a confession?"
"Do whatever you want, I'll keep you company," Chong Jiu said, picking up a fruit and stuffing it into her mouth.
Shu Jianyue hesitated for a moment, then looked at Elder You, "If you don't want to talk about it, then how do you want to play this game?"
Old Yu's lips twitched; he had a premonition that things were about to end.
After Yun Zhongtian finished his breathing, he walked to Shu Jianyue's side and stood there. He looked at Elder You and said, "Palace Master, I have heard that there is a secret technique in Shenzhou that can extract a person's soul and read their memories."
"Wouldn't it be faster to extract his soul and read his memories?"
Shu Jianyue turned to look at him, "How did you know?"
"Look at the ancient books, they have everything." The Yunyuan royal family has a large collection of ancient books, and he happened to see them while flipping through them.
"Can you do it?" Shu Jianyue raised an eyebrow.
Yun Zhongtian stroked his chin and said, "No, but we can try. If this one doesn't work, there are others over there. We can try them one by one, and eventually one of them will work."
A smile appeared in Shu Jianyue's eyes. "Okay, go ahead and try it."
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