Immortal, save me!

He felt very conflicted about Chu Xueying's existence. She was his biological sister and he should have loved her, but her existence took away too much of his love and care, which inevitably made him feel dissatisfied.

Even now, when Song Yan said that he would assist him in ascending the throne to become emperor, so that the Chu State and the Yuling Sect would become closer and they could advance and retreat together from now on, he did not forget to ask him to find Chu Xueying back.

Of course, he only recently realized that Song Yan had such feelings for Chu Xueying.

He suddenly felt ridiculous towards Chu Xueying. He felt sorry for her as she was about to be forced to do something against her will, but he couldn't help but gloat over her misfortune.

There was an uncontrollable smile in the corner of his eyes.

Chu Xueying was puzzled by his sudden smile, but she didn't take it to heart. She didn't come here to talk to him about the past...

Chu Mingyuan was shocked by the sudden burst of powerful spiritual power. He instinctively felt danger and was about to step back, but found that he could not move.

Chu Xueying directly broke Chu Mingyuan's heart meridian with a palm. When he was on the verge of death, she whispered in his ear: "I am here to send my royal brother to heaven as soon as possible. We are brothers and sisters. I hope that my royal brother will be reborn as an ordinary citizen in the next life..."

"Don't suffer this pain anymore."

Chu Xueying tilted her head slightly, raised her lips and smiled softly, her curved eyes revealing a cold and treacherous abyss.

Chu Mingyuan fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes wide open with fear. He could never have imagined that Chu Xueying would kill him.

Perhaps he should have realized long ago that Chu Xueying was no longer the same person she used to be. When she came back this time, her every smile, word and action seemed ordinary at first glance, but a closer look was chilling.

It's just that he was immersed in the joy of ascending the throne and neglected too much.

The palace servants serving outside the bedroom heard the noise and rushed in, only to see their new emperor, who was about to ascend the throne, lying on the ground without a breath left.

Their faces were filled with fear and they were at a loss. Looking at the only living person present, they trembled and said, "Princess, you, you killed His Highness?!"

Chu Xueying smiled kindly, with no intention of hiding anything. She raised her hands and supported Chu Mingyuan. The powerful spiritual power was like an invisible flame, burning Chu Mingyuan's body to ashes in an instant.

Looking at their eyes widened with fear, Chu Xueying pointed to the dragon robe hanging on the side and said casually: "It's bigger."

The palace maid was dominated by fear, and her whole body seemed to be not her own, shaking uncontrollably.

They looked dully at the dragon robe that Chu Xueying was pointing at. Before their brains could react, they were already crawling on the ground.

He said in a trembling voice: "Princess, we will change it immediately!"

Chu Xueying said with satisfaction: "Very good."

Dozens of people modified the dragon robe overnight, making it two sizes smaller.

The next day, when Chu Xueying appeared in the court wearing a dragon robe, all the civil and military officials in the court suddenly fell speechless and silent.

Chu Xueying sat on the dragon throne, looked at the officials below with a smile, and said, "Why, are you mute?"

"You, Princess, why are you here, wearing a dragon robe? This is against the rules!"

"May I ask Princess, where has the new emperor gone? The coronation ceremony is no joke, Your Highness will not be allowed to play around!"

……

Facing the questioning of civil and military officials, Chu Xueying stood still like a mountain, but the sudden release of her powerful pressure pushed everyone to the ground, making them prostrate themselves.

Chu Xueying smiled and said, "Today is a good day. I don't want to see blood. If you really want to see it, I can also fulfill your small wish."

She said it lightly, but everyone was terrified. The mountain-like pressure alone frightened them, so how could they dare to say anything else?

They had never known that this beloved princess had such strength. Even the leader of the Yuling Sect might not be her match, let alone people like them.

Chu Xueying played with the jade seal in her hand, put away her pressure, and said, "My dear ministers, do you have anything else to say?"

They glanced at the princes standing in the crowd and found that although they were surprised, they had no further reaction, which left all the officials confused for a moment.

All the civil and military officials in the court looked at each other in bewilderment. Chu Mingyuan did not show up, Emperor Chu had suffered a stroke, and Chu Xueying was extremely powerful. It was probably impossible to count on other princes. Even if they could not accept a woman as emperor, there was no better way now.

It seems that we can only hope that there will be a chance to support other princes to succeed to the throne in the future, or that the emperor will recover from his illness.

After figuring it out, someone took the lead in saluting and said, "Long live the emperor!"

Other officials also saluted.

In fact, for the world of immortal cultivation, the imperial system in the human world is not above everything else. It is just a form of rule, just like the form of a sect.

But for those who practice immortality, "Long live, long live, long live" is no longer just empty words, but a dream of immortality that can be realized.

Therefore, while some people are obsessed with power, more people are obsessed with immortality. As long as the new emperor is beneficial to them, it seems that there is no difference whether he is a man or a woman.

It’s just that there was no precedent of a woman becoming emperor, so they found it difficult to accept it at first.

The coronation ceremony was held as usual until the final stage, when Song Yan, the leader of the Yuling Sect, finally arrived late.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and stared dangerously at Chu Xueying who was in a high position. A woman whom he regarded as his property actually replaced the puppet he supported and sat on the throne?

That kid Chu Mingyuan is really useless!

What he was worried about now was Chu Xueying's revenge. After all the years they had been together, he knew Chu Xueying very well, and he was sure that Chu Xueying would definitely take revenge on him.

But other people don’t know about their affairs, and I guess his disciple wouldn’t want more people to know about their relationship, right?

Song Yan congratulated with a fake smile: "The new emperor has ascended the throne. I am sorry for coming so late."

Chu Xueying sat upright on the dragon throne, her hands on the dragon head's armrests clenched silently, veins bulging.

There seemed to be a roaring storm in her eyes that wanted to devour everything, but she was always trapped in that dark and cold abyss and couldn't get out.

Chu Xueying smiled and said, "Since Sect Master Song also knows that he is late, how about drinking three glasses of wine as a penalty at the banquet?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "It should be so."

He wanted to see what his good disciple was up to.

The dinner was full of joy and happiness, and nothing unexpected happened. It went very smoothly.

However, after the dinner, Song Yan was stopped by palace servants and invited to a palace.

In the hall, Chu Xueying sipped her tea leisurely and glanced at Song Yan.

Seeing that Chu Xueying ignored him, Song Yan didn't care. He walked over and found a chair to sit on, keeping his eyes on Chu Xueying's figure.

He had the same gentle and elegant smile as usual, but his eyes were staring at Chu Xueying, not concealing his desire at all.

Such a powerful and influential Chu Xueying actually aroused his desire to conquer her even more.