Nine Yin, Nine Yin...

Yingying always felt that the word Jiuyin was very familiar, and she buried her head in deep thought.

"What's wrong, Sister Ying?"

Xin Yixi looked at Yingying in confusion, while Yingmeng seemed to have guessed something and waited quietly for her reaction.

"Before the establishment of Black Falcon, the name of the cultivation method that Xuan Ling took out seemed to be Jiuyin. At that time, I went to the library to look for information about Jiuyin, but I couldn't find any useful information at all."

Yingying stared closely at the Nine Yin Sha Yan Jue in Ying Meng's hand, and seemed to have guessed the reason why that cultivation method could allow Black Falcon to become a heavenly realm powerhouse in a short period of time.

"So that cultivation method and the Nine Yin Shayan Jue..."

Xin Yixi seemed to have thought of this possibility and looked at Yingmeng in fear.

"That copy of Nine Yin is a simplified version of the Nine Yin Sha Yan Jue. The entry threshold is very low. The one in Xuan Ling's hand was given to her by me."

Yingying looked at Yingmeng in shock. She didn't expect Yingmeng to be so cruel. When Luo Xi told her that there might be something wrong with the cultivation method, she didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that Luo Xi was right.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"They know too much, and sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing."

Ying Meng paused, stood up, walked to the table and drank some tea.

"So you let them practice this taboo?"

Speaking of this, Yingying gradually became excited.

"If you want them to keep the secret but don't want them to die, you can only ask them to sacrifice their souls for the empire and become the empire's dead servants. In exchange, I will send people to take good care of their families."

A hint of coldness flashed in Yingmeng's eyes.

"Anyone can sacrifice in the holy war. Anyone can give everything for the empire, and they are the same."

"I burn my soul to gain power, but they are human beings, not tools. They are my comrades!"

"Ying'er! They won't treat you as a comrade-in-arms. In their eyes, you are aliens. People will reject beings that are much stronger than them, and will unite to bully beings that are weaker than them. Only those who are the same as them will be accepted. This is the nature of humans and all living things, and it is also the so-called justice in their hearts. In their eyes, they are different from you. In fact, they have been afraid of you from the beginning to the end, not treating you as comrades-in-arms as you said. They obey your orders because you are much stronger than them and have no choice but to listen to you."

Is this what they mean by birds of a feather flock together?

Xin Yixi was silent for a long time and felt that Yingmeng was not wrong. They were already aliens among the Black Falcons, and those people obeyed their orders only because they were much stronger than them.

"Girl, she's right. You've always wanted to fit in with them and have more friends. This has something to do with your childhood experiences, but this is no excuse for your stubbornness. If you can't understand this, then I can only say that she has taught you in vain over the years."

The dimensional rift suddenly opened, and the dimensional true god who had been eavesdropping for a long time also agreed with Yingmeng's idea.

"Put yourself in your proper place. You are the king and they are the subjects. It is their honor to die for you."

"Sister Ying, it seems that what Aunt Ying said is right."

Xin Yixi also whispered advice to Yingying.

Maybe I was really wrong...

"So, let the assassination team do the job of killing the Destruction Spirit General. Every empire has secretly formed an assassination team. You don't have to worry too much. Just focus on your cultivation these days. Other gods should also be communicating with their successors through the sound transmission stone at this time, so you don't have to worry about the communication problem when you go back. Just take a good rest in the temple for the next two days."

Seeing that Yingying was finally about to give in, Yingmeng struck while the iron was hot.

"Ah."

Yingmeng counselled Yingying in Ruoxi Palace for a long time before leaving. When she left, she asked the maid to take away the cold breakfast.

Not long after Yingmeng left, Wang Qi arrived at the door of Ruoxi Palace.

"Your Highness, Lord Wang Qi requests to see you."

The guard knocked at the door.

"Wang Qi?"

Yingying remembered seeing a familiar figure in the main hall, and guessed that Wang Qi's situation should be the same as her sister Bai Zhuo.

"What are you talking about now?"

Xin Yixi was lying happily in Yingying's arms and was a little unhappy when she was suddenly disturbed.

"Xiao Xi, be good. I'll go check it out and be back soon."

Yingying comforted her softly, coaxed her back to sleep, then straightened her clothes and walked out of the room.

"Old minister Wang Qi greets Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Wang Qi bowed when he saw Yingying coming out.

"Grandpa Wang Qi, I didn't expect that after parting at the trial ground, we would meet in the court several years later."

Yingying looked at the old man in front of her calmly, as if she was still trying to determine his identity.

"Your Highness, there is no need to test me. If I were a fake, Your Majesty would not have allowed me to replace Lord Guan to lead the court's civil service group."

Wang Qi laughed and was not surprised.

"In that case, Grandpa Wang Qi, can you please have a word with me?"

"I, as an old minister, would rather obey your command."

Wang Qi followed Yingying to a quiet pavilion not far away and sat down.

"Grandpa Wang Qi, what is it that brings you to me today?"

"It's not big, but it's not small either."

Wang Qi did not point it out directly, but just made a small fire character on the stone table with his hand.

"Grandpa Wang Qi also thinks that I am deceiving the emperor in the main hall?"

Yingying asked back with a smile.

"How can you say that you are deceiving the emperor? Your Majesty is very observant and must be aware of everything. Your Highness does not need to worry. Since Your Majesty asked me to replace Guan Ting, it is because I have chosen to stand by your side unconditionally."

Seeing that Yingying still wanted to test him, Wang Qi made it clear.

"So what does Grandpa Wang Qi want to know?"

Yingying was interested and wanted to know what Wang Qi meant.

"The empire is about to go to war, and Your Highness is leading the charge. I admire you very much."

Yingying was shocked. She didn't expect Wang Qi to see it so clearly.

"If His Highness can come to the battlefield in person, I'm afraid this unknown war can only be won, not lost."

Seeing Yingying remained silent, Wang Qi realized that he had guessed correctly.

"Can the Purple Phoenix Army help?"

Yingying shook her head helplessly.

Wang Qi immediately understood the temporary confidentiality of this war, but he also found it very tricky.

But Yingying knocked on the stone table intentionally or unintentionally and smiled.

"In this case, Your Highness, please be careful. The war is tense, but your safety is the top priority."

Wang Qi stood up, bowed, and left.

Yingying also stood up, stretched, and went back to her bedroom.

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