The imperial concubine looked in a daze as she watched Ye Qiao covering her head with a headscarf and stepping on several people as he fell from the sky.
Well-behaved? Serious?
"Grandma." Zhou Xiu climbed up, almost vomiting from Ye Qiao's fierce manipulation. He asked sincerely, "What was that thing that was chasing us just now?"
"Evil God." Ye Qiao did not hide it.
"To be precise, it's a phantom." After a pause, she did not forget to maintain her character and gave a few words of instruction, her tone as if she were scolding her grandson, "Young people should exercise more. Look at the speed of your grandmother."
He could no longer hear what Ye Qiao said in the second half of the sentence. Only two words kept lingering in his mind.
Evil God...
Evil god?
The thing that was chasing them just now turned out to be an evil god?
Zhou Xiu looked at her, wanting to ask, "How did you provoke it?"
It must be extremely difficult for ordinary people to meet an evil god.
He was really curious about her origins. There should be no one else in the world of cultivation who could get away with such a thing.
Ye Qiao had no idea what Zhou Xiu was thinking. She had no conscience and had forgotten about her older grandchildren. Mu Chongxi pulled her in front of her mother and introduced her enthusiastically, "My fellow disciple."
He was careful to block his view, "My little junior sister."
Ye Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then she was led over obediently. When she saw the imperial concubine's eyes and eyebrows that were exactly the same as Mu Chongxi's, she felt a little embarrassed for some reason, "My name is Ye Qiao."
The elders she had met were all old men, and it was the first time she chatted with a female elder.
As soon as she finished introducing herself, Mu Chongxi couldn't wait to show off to her mother, and her words were full of explanations about Ye Qiao's awesomeness.
The mother and son reminisced about the past. Ye Qiao voluntarily stepped aside and stood at the end of the team with several other fellow brothers.
The imperial concubine seemed a little stunned when she heard this. She believed these things. After all, many strange things happened in the palace. However, the immortal gate was still very far away from normal people.
"Then you have to get along well with your junior sister." After the imperial concubine gave two instructions, she asked about the thing she was most concerned about, "Xiao Xi, you have been in your immortal sect for so long, do you have a girl you admire? How about the junior sister named Ye?"
Although her style was a bit casual, the imperial concubine felt that there were probably not many normal people in the entire sect. From the way her son boasted about Ye Qiao, it was clear that the little sister was pretty good.
Mu Chongxi: “…”
The devilish scene in the illusion reappeared in his mind, and he shook his head frantically: "No, no, no! She is my junior sister!"
Junior sister, aren’t they like family and friends?
The imperial concubine thought for a moment and asked, "Then, in your cultivation world, are there any other female cultivators?"
Mu Chongxi said: "Yes, but very few." There are only about five or six female disciples among the direct disciples.
"Are there any gentle and reserved ones?" The imperial concubine saw that the female cultivators in the cultivation world were all very bold and daring. They either walked without recognizing their relatives or dropped from the sky like Ye Qiao. They were all too unconventional.
Gentle and reserved?
Yunque of Yueqing Sect?
When he thought of this person, Mu Chongxi shuddered. He would rather spend his whole life with a sword.
Ye Qiao was still communicating with the other three brothers here when Mu Chongxi came back in a devastated state.
Ye Qiao didn't expect that he would also feel the ancient version of being urged to get married.
Mu Chongxi is only seventeen years old this year, but if it were in ancient times, he should have a son. Unfortunately, the cultivators in the world of cultivation are all single men, and their Chang Mingzong doesn't even have a master's wife. How sad.
"Junior sister, when you were away..." Ming Xuan glanced at Xue Yu and snorted twice, "We were out there, going through life and death, and he was secretly having an affair with someone behind our backs."
Ye Qiao was shocked.
Xue Yu: "I didn't. They were the ones who spoke to me first." Xue Yu has a good temper and is good-looking. Anyone who sees him can't help but chat with him. What's more, they were just trying to gather information and find more clues, so Xue Yu naturally wouldn't refuse.
Xue Yu grabbed Ming Xuan's neck and shook it hard, "I haven't reported you for wearing women's clothes and parading around in public yet!"
Ming Xuan: "Ahhh, you are no longer my gentle Third Junior Brother."
"Stop making noise." Zhou Xingyun punched each of them. The two punches of justice from heaven calmed down the two crazy brothers.
The eldest brother's ruthless iron fist made the two men quiet as a chicken in an instant.
Now that Ye Qiao is here, it will be enough to pile all the clues in front of her. Ming Xuan was too lazy to think, "We started with the royal nobles. We turned the entire palace upside down and roughly determined a place where the evil cultivators often gathered."
"Ye Qinghan plans to call on several sword cultivators from the Sword Questioning Sect to attack and destroy their lair."
"We'll probably take action tonight."
They investigated everyone and implicated a wide range of people. Moreover, some nobles wanted to cover up their crimes and they were able to do so without anyone being able to find any evidence against them.
But with so many evil cultivators mixed in, it is impossible to catch them all in one fell swoop. If they could really be caught all in one fell swoop, the human world would not have sent cultivators down so frequently to deal with them.
The more we can eliminate, the better.
In the final analysis, the reason why so many evil practitioners can be so rampant is simply because of those insatiable nobles who pursue power while also pursuing immortality.
Bu Jianjun floated out, "Who cares if there are any innocent people among them? Call all the suspicious royal family members to the front, gather them together and kill them."
The sword spirit was originally a being that was neither good nor evil. The Chaoxi Sword followed and floated out, swaying. "I agree."
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