Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Just now in the palace, the four looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes. Liu Muqing swore that it was Wang Xiaoxiao who first wanted to kill.

Her purpose of using provocation to anger Wang Xiaoxiao was to confirm something.

The new emperor ascends the throne, is he fooling mortals or deceiving his teammates.

If it is the former, then the loss of 2,500 middle-grade spirit stones can be made up from the black dragon. If it is the latter, the 2,500 middle-grade spirit stones are a pure loss.

Then we can only consider whether Senior Sister Wang’s storage bag can be repaired in time. As for Long Ye’s disappearance and the puppet with a male body and a female appearance, why Zhou Rui is safe and sound.

As long as Liu Muqing can ensure that her own interests are not harmed, none of this matters.

There is no doubt that Wang Xiaoxiao chose the latter. The new emperor's ascension to the throne was just a cover, but Liu Muqing had no evidence, and if she told the truth, Bian He might believe it.

But Zhou Rui is already in the form of the Holy Dragon Maiden, and may not be willing to crush the jade slip of message and alert the Jindan elder if Liu Muqing chooses to go to Hanbing Road to report the news.

Wang Xiaoxiao also had enough time to finish up, and at most he would receive some punishment afterwards, which was no big deal. Everyone failed in the mission and lost.

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Although the former master has passed away, Liu Muqing always remembers her teachings. She also does not want to fail in the mission and be punished by the sect.

Since Wang Xiaoxiao emphasized that the new emperor will ascend the throne in seven days, then we should wait for seven days and all the truth will come to light.

Liu Muqing is neither arrogant nor presumptuous. She has weighed the strength comparison between the two sides and assumed that the emperor with a male body and a female appearance is at the foundation-building stage, while Wang Xiaoxiao is at the early stage of foundation-building.

It took them seven days to crush Bian He, Zhou Rui, and her in terms of strength, which meant that the other party's original strength was on par with theirs.

As long as it does not go beyond the scope of foundation building, the number of people cannot be too large.

The trump card should be the formation outside the city... That formation may be able to increase strength and improve realm under certain circumstances.

Luck...the will of all living beings, the power of religious faith, all are possible.

Summoning the army to the capital requires a large population to provide the forces for the formation.

As long as you are still in the foundation-building stage, it doesn’t matter even if the formation is amplified to the middle or late stage. The gap in the foundation-building realm can be made up by magic weapons.

Let's not talk about other trump cards. Liu Muqing has the top-grade magic weapon Cicada Wing Sword, so there is no reason to miss this opportunity to earn a storage bag.

Anyway, it was the other party who took the first move, and he gave an explanation when the sect asked about it afterwards.

As cultivators of the immortal realm, we should wield swords to redress injustice, cleanse the universe, and eliminate demons from the world, only then can we have a clear conscience. It turns out that the name of this sword is - Cicada Wing.

Liu Muqing chuckled, her mood calmed down, and she returned to the restaurant leisurely. Bian He looked at the cute cat head with its waist slightly twisted, and couldn't help asking:

"What did you and Sister Wang talk about?"

"Of course it's a girl's matter. Brother Bian, do you want to listen?"

Bian He shook his head and continued:

"I'm planning to go check the waters. Junior Sister Liu, do you want to come with me?"

Bian He is still at the stage where Wang Xiaoxiao's suspicion has been cleared and there are no problems for the time being.

"okay."

Liu Muqing thought about it and felt that Bian He was the key to maintaining the balance. The probability of him being left alone and missing was greater than hers. The black dragon was also a variable, so it would be safer to act together.

So the two of them flew out of the city gate together and headed for the waters around the capital to check one by one. Bian He was mainly responsible for the investigation, while Liu Muqing was responsible for observing the scenery, oh no, keeping watch.

After all, her spiritual awareness is relatively weak and she is not suitable for doing such rough work.

Because it is close to the Ice Road, the sun here is like an unmarried girl. You can hear of her name but never see her. When the sunlight shines on your body, you don’t feel any warmth.

When the cold wind blows, the ice and snow remain as they were, but the river here will not freeze. The river water is rich in spiritual minerals and the fish in the water are fat and plump.

Apart from human predation, it has no natural enemies, so large cold fish may occasionally appear in the deep river, and some may even have some intelligence.

The main area that Bian He investigated was the place where these large cold fish appeared. Their nests were hidden at the bottom of the deep lake, and they needed to be close to the water surface so that their spiritual sense could clearly detect the situation.

This inevitably led to intersections with the passing ships on the lake, and ordinary mortals naturally could not see their figures.

But there are many Qi-refining practitioners and disciples of small sects on some ships. Flying for a long time is an ability that only foundation-building practitioners have.

Ordinary Qi-refining cultivators can only borrow force and float for a short period of time, so when they saw the two people on the lake, many boats carrying Qi-refining practitioners approached them.

"Two seniors in the lake, I am Ji Zonghai from Xiaonanmen. May I ask you two about something?"

This Qi Refiner was quite courageous, and actually dared to approach them and say hello. Liu Muqing tilted her head and glanced at him.

Ji Zonghai suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and was about to leave when he heard He beside him ask:

"what's up?"

"Uh... to reply to the seniors, my master went to the capital half a month ago and has not been heard from since. I would like to ask you two seniors if you have seen my master."

Ji Zonghai didn't dare to look up, for he was afraid of the subtle chill from Liu Muqing's body, which felt even colder than black ice. He could only lower his head and stare at Bian He's feet while answering.

"What is your master's level of cultivation? Why do you think we know your master?"

"My master is in the pseudo-realm foundation building stage. Compared with the two seniors, there is a huge gap between us. However, his cultivation level is also top-notch in the Han...Shenlong Country."

Ji Zonghai paused and changed the Cambrian Kingdom that he blurted out subconsciously to the Shenlong Kingdom.

The pseudo realm refers to cultivators who, after achieving great perfection in Qi training, are unable to enter the two secret realms of Qianyuan or Kunshan and choose to build their own foundation.

His cultivation level is much higher than that of a general Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator, but compared to a foundation-building cultivator, there is indeed a world of difference. For a cultivator who has built his foundation through Lingquan, all of the 360 ​​acupoints in the body are condensed, and the foundation is solid.

The pseudo-realm cultivators who build their own foundation have three hundred and sixty acupoints, and have condensed more than ten or twenty of them. Therefore, in the eyes of normal foundation-building cultivators, they are not worthy of being called foundation-building cultivators.

Another disadvantage of building a foundation in a pseudo-realm is that one's talent is locked and there is no upper limit. Any sect that has any hope will not choose this path.

"Two seniors, I am Li Yuanma from Xuanshui Sect, and I would also like to ask you about the whereabouts of my master."

In the lake where the cold wind was blowing, a cruise ship approached. On the boat stood a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe, bowing and greeting.

"Two seniors, I am Xiao Yanmen..."

"Senior, junior..."

This caused a big stir. Ji Zonghai took the lead, and the rest of the ships approached one after another. The Qi-refining practitioners on the ships all bowed and saluted, asking about the whereabouts of their elders in their families or the elders in the sect.

"Are all your masters in a fake realm?"

Bian He realized that this matter was not simple, and looked at Maomaotou. Maomaotou looked like he would leave it to his senior brother to make the decision.

"Replying to the senior, my master is only at the twelfth level of Qi Refining."

The representative of Xiaoyanmen was a rough middle-aged man. He touched his head and answered embarrassedly.