Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

The lights flickered, and there was a man and a woman alone, their clothes in disarray.

Zhu Jiu's hand was still on the other's beautifully muscular abdomen.

Ok……

It's hard to comment.

Feng Zhiyi: Did it develop so quickly? We just met one day, and he was being dumped the next day?

So should he accept it, or should he accept it?

Zhu Jiu: The atmosphere has become so tense, why not just... No, no, no, not this time!

She suppressed her embarrassment, silently pulled back her hand and explained: "Things are not what you think, listen to my explanation!"

Feng Zhiyi's naked body turned light pink, his black feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he looked at Zhu Jiu directly, his eyes were very clear.

"It's okay. I do."

“……?” Zhu Jiu choked.

Feng Zhiyi couldn't help laughing when he saw the situation.

Of course he knew that Zhu Jiu would never look for him for that matter.

"Is it about the sword embryo?"

He changed the subject, and Zhu Jiu felt relieved. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned her back to explain her discovery.

He sincerely suggested, "This half of the sword embryo is unwilling to be controlled by you. Normally, it will be painful and rebellious, but today it is even in danger of devouring its master. If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing."

After all, Zhu Jiu is not there all the time. The sword embryo is unruly and evil, and he will find a chance to target Feng Zhiyi even if it means dying together with him.

No matter how good something is, you have to live to enjoy it.

But persuading others to give up such a rare and precious thing is really not a good thing to say, and you will get beaten up if you do it outside.

Zhu Jiu realized that he had said too much, but then he heard Feng Zhiyi's exceptionally calm voice.

"I know."

He stood up and put on his coat. Perhaps because he was injured, his movements were slow and he looked unusually calm.

"I had toothaches when I was little, and my dad said that things that hurt yourself often are usually caused by illness. After that tooth fell out, I never had any pain again."

After listening carefully, Zhu Jiu said very professionally: "It's probably because he ate too much sugar."

"..."

Zhu Jiu smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this sword embryo the same as the other?"

Feng Zhiyi was putting on his clothes rustling behind Zhu Jiu.

"The toothache is just my own business, but the sword embryo concerns everyone's future."

When he said this, a hint of confusion flashed across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a flash of high morale.

"No matter what, I want to take everyone away from here, so I must pass the sect assessment in a month."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jiu said no more. Everyone has something to bear, and it is normal for everyone to bear it in order to achieve their goals.

For example, herself, for example, the wind stops the mind.

Zhu Jiu changed the subject and talked about Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Zhiyi's eyes lit up. He sat opposite Zhu Jiu, propped up half of his face and tilted his head in admiration.

"Dad said that my uncle is a man of many years of hard work. He originally practiced basic sword moves every day and was ridiculed, but after ten years of honing his sword skills, he suddenly realized it during the assessment and achieved the ultimate sword skill. He is truly unique!"

"When the Empire accepted him as an inner sect disciple, an elder in the academy was so excited that he gave him a nameless sword and placed high hopes on him, intending to accept my uncle as a true disciple!"

Zhu Jiu nodded. She knew all this. "It must be the 'Wall Chisel' that the City Lord gave me."

"And then what?" Why did the person disappear?

Feng Zhiyi's face turned gloomy, and his high-pitched voice became low.

"The night before he left, he entered the Shifang Mountains and encountered a raccoon demon in the fusion stage, and died unexpectedly."

Zhu Jiu was stunned. Fusion stage? How could a demon of this high level run around randomly? Feng Qingcheng must have accidentally entered the other party's territory.

"What about the city lord? I heard from King Kong Ape that the city lord's sword spirit was contaminated when he was young."

Feng Qingjue frowned, "My father was the most talented swordsman in Jialan, praised by everyone. He was regarded as a hope. But on the day of the assessment, he was defeated by my uncle, and his mind was traumatized. He could no longer display his swordsmanship."

Ok? ? ?

Zhu Jiu was stunned.

Feng Qingcheng is the loser who made a comeback, and Feng Qingjue is the genius who got slapped in the face?

The problem is that the former died the day before the carp leaped over the dragon gate.

Thought-provoking.

Zhu Jiu said she smelled a conspiracy...

At this moment, Zhu Jiu looked out the window and saw a dark figure in the distance, moving up and down in the night like a civet cat.

He was about to sneak away when he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Zhu Jiu's position.

……

Offscreen.

Everyone was conflicted, going from indescribable to exciting suspense channels, feeling disappointed and curious at the same time.

They were very disappointed, but they couldn't show their disappointment, so they asked Ji Qi, "That's it?"

Put on clothes in the middle of the night just to chat?

I spent all my spirit stones, and you only show me this?

They were like passing dogs, tricked into being killed!

Ji Qi said confidently, "I didn't say anything beforehand. Some people think everything is dirty."

Then he grumbled to Feng Zhiyi in disdain, "This kid is unconscious. Even if he wants to do something, what good will it do?"

Feng Zhiyi: “……!”

Everyone: "!!!"

I don’t want to understand, I don’t want to understand at all! Everyone looked at the sky, the earth, and the wind to stop.

The latter felt that he had suffered the greatest insult in his life and could not bear it any longer. With his ears red and a hint of anger, he explained: "I'm awake!"

Ji Qi: "You've already taken off all your clothes and said all kinds of seductive words, but Zhu Jiu isn't interested, so what are you still thinking about?"

"..."

All dead.

After a moment of confusion, everyone returned to the topic.

As high-level officials who have been scheming and plotting all year round and have evil hearts, they all feel that the affairs between Feng Qingjue and Feng Qingcheng are a little bit strange.

How could it be such a coincidence that an unknown and mediocre talent became successful, a highly praised genius became unsuccessful, and the successful one suddenly died?

Could it be that Feng Qingjue murdered Feng Qingcheng because he was humiliated?

And at the end of the picture, isn’t that sneaky figure Feng Qingjue?

They were suspicious in their hearts and looked at Feng Zhiyi with obscure eyes, but they didn't dare to say it clearly: Did your father kill your uncle?

But Feng Zhiyi was not a fool, he naturally understood the meaning of these people's eyes.

Feng Zhiyi's whole body aura turned cold. Although he could understand it, no one would be happy to be speculated like this, even the sword immortal who had always been clear-headed.

He pursed his lips, his smile faded, and he held up his umbrella and explained sternly, "My uncle Feng Qingcheng and my father Feng Qingjue are brothers, and our brotherly friendship has been very deep since childhood."

"This is something that everyone in Jialan has witnessed. It has not changed due to the difference in realm or the gossip of others."

Everyone doesn't quite believe it in their hearts. Aren't there many people in the world of cultivation who are two-faced and sweet-mouthed?

We agreed that when we enter the secret realm as a group, the first thing we should do after getting the treasure is to kill our companions, right?

Just as he was thinking this darkly, he heard Feng Zhiyi say coldly, "Besides, that evening, the City Lord's Mansion held a farewell banquet for my uncle. Although my father was depressed, he also came out to entertain the guests. It was not until my uncle was late that he realized something was wrong and went into the mountains to investigate."

So you have an alibi?

But in the world of cultivation, it doesn’t matter whether someone is present or not when they harm others.

Lord Lingyun narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why did Feng Qingcheng suddenly go to the Shifang Mountains at such an important moment?"