It's okay, it's easy to overthrow the heroine's system

A white light flashed, and all the disciples of the sect disappeared in the cave. In the end, Jiang Jingmo only remembered the smile that remained on the corner of Chu Yangjing's mouth.

Jiang Jingmo also smiled, but his smile was ambiguous.

When she opened her eyes again, they had already appeared outside the cave. Several stone seats were floating in the air, with a few people sitting sparsely on them. In the seat belonging to the Jiuxiao Sect, Gu Yanzhou was sitting there, looking at them with a smile.

The disciples of other sects had also been teleported out. In Lingyun Sect, the second elder of Lingyun Sect had a dark face. When he saw Jiang Jingmo and the others, he snorted coldly and flew down from the platform to check on Lin Xuanyang's injuries.

Chu Yangjing appeared at the location of Changqing Sect. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was faced with strange looks from the disciples of Changqing Sect. He looked down and saw that he was holding a strangely shaped stone in his hand.

Looking far away in the direction of Jiuxiao Sect, Jiang Jingmo was pulling Chu Yao, who was full of anger. Her eyes fell on him and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Take a closer look." Jiang Jingmo mouthed.

Chu Yangjing lowered his head and looked at the stone in his hand. There was a big word engraved on it.

stupid.

Chu Yangjing suddenly laughed, and with a slight force in his hand, the stone turned into powder and scattered in the air.

Illusion? Interesting...

The third prince of the current dynasty did not care much about it. To him, the golden crown was of no use. It was nothing more than three wishes promised by his father. It was the same whether he had it or not.

As for Chu Jiaojiao, that was just a high-sounding excuse. There were more than just Chu Yao and Chu Jiaojiao princesses of marriageable age. Moreover, the emperor always loved Jiaojiao, so he would not marry her to that bitter and cold place.

Chu Yangjing wanted to get the golden crown just to have a chance to show off in front of his father. If he didn't get it, his father wouldn't blame him.

On the Jiuxiao Sect side, Chu Yao looked at the stone that turned into powder in Chu Yangjing's hands. Her anger subsided a lot and she became a little confused instead.

"Take it."

Jiang Jingmo handed her a spirit stone. Chu Yao took it subconsciously, but when she felt the heavy weight in her hand, her eyes lit up.

"Remember to keep it. We can't keep it for you when we leave this time."

Chu Yao nodded, her eyes a little moist. Since entering the cave, everyone in Jiuxiao Sect has helped her so much.

"Chu Yao has nothing to repay you. If you are in trouble in the future, you can always look for me and my brother."

As she spoke, she took out a jade pendant from her space bag. On it was engraved the word "Yao". One could tell at a glance that it was a personal item.

"This is proof."

Jiang Jingmo took the jade pendant, felt the girl's seriousness, and put it away carefully.

She curved her eyebrows and agreed: "Okay, if we need you in the future, we will definitely find you."

Coincidentally, Chu Wenyan's guard also came to look for Chu Yao. Seeing this scene, he paused and looked at the jade pendant in his hand, not knowing whether to give it to her or not.

After hesitating for a while, he stepped forward, saluted, and handed over another jade pendant.

"The master said that he saw everything that happened in the cave. He is very grateful for everything you have done for the princess and for finding the medicine. If you need help in the future, you can come to the palace to find him with this jade pendant."

This jade pendant is no different from Chu Yao's, except that there are two characters engraved on it.

Wen Yan is the prince's name.

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows, took the jade pendant and handed it to Nan Xun. It would be a waste if he didn’t accept it, in case it really comes in handy in the future.

Nan Xun took the jade pendant and looked at it for a moment, but he was always a carefree person and didn't think too much about it. After nodding in agreement, the guard took Chu Yao away.

Gu Yanzhou jumped down from the stone seat, and the photo stone was also put back into his space bag.

"Well, I'm glad I have fulfilled my mission."

Nan Xun threw the middle-grade spiritual sword at him, and Gu Yanzhou caught it steadily.

Lin Xuanyang saw it from afar, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Not bad, a lot of harvest."

Gu Yanzhou looked at the bulging space bags on the waists of several people, and he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"However, things have changed. I'm afraid this sect conference won't count."

"Why?" Nan Xun was stunned. "Could it be that the royal family has changed their mind?"

"That's not the case..." Gu Yanzhou gently fanned himself, "We regretted it."

……

In the magnificent and majestic imperial palace, several streams of light suddenly appeared.

On the high platform, Emperor Chu sat on the dragon throne with his eyes closed. In front of him was a huge photo stone. His aura was revealed, and the pressure unique to an emperor made the servants in the hall dare not breathe.

Feeling the emergence of a different aura, he slowly opened his eyes, with a fierce look flashing in his eyes.

Emperor Chu raised his fingertips to collect the image stone in front of him. Several streams of light fell to the ground at this moment, led by Qin Qing, the leader of the Jiuxiao Sect.

"Your Majesty, are you not going to explain the matter of the sect meeting?"

Qin Qing's hair and beard were gray, but he had a majestic aura and his face no longer had the usual kindness. It was obvious that he was really angry.

"Master Qin, what do you need me to explain? Didn't your Jiuxiao Sect gain a lot this time? It seems that you also got some opportunities..."

Emperor Chu narrowed his eyes and showed no intention of getting up from the dragon throne.

"The fact that my Jiuxiao Sect's disciples were able to get this opportunity is simply because they are blessed with good fortune. Halfway through the sect conference, two of the four have already lost their lives, and are almost powerless to recover. If it weren't for their good luck, wouldn't my Jiuxiao Sect have lost two disciples with excellent qualifications!"

After hearing Qin Qing's words, Emperor Chu smiled, with a somewhat nonchalant tone: "Master Qin, what are you talking about? That's just your speculation. Aren't your two disciples alive and well now? Oh, they are much stronger."

"Oh, your Majesty, what you said is quite interesting. If you don't know, you would know that you hope that the disciples of Jiuxiao Sect will die~"

The Palace Master of Changyuan Palace was still wrapped in the red veil, revealing her graceful figure, but there was a hint of anger on her face.

"There is still a disciple in our Changyuan Palace who is unconscious and we don't know when he will wake up. He is the most talented disciple in our sect. Your Majesty's words are so light, but I feel sorry for our disciple~"

Emperor Chu glanced at the Palace Master of Changyuan Palace, a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his usual indifferent look, tapping lightly on the armrests of the dragon throne with his fingers.

Just as he was about to speak, the good-natured leader of the Changqing Sect took another step forward and began to complain about his disciples being trapped in an illusion. Hearing this, Emperor Chu's temples throbbled with pain.

Isn't it said that people from Changqing Sect have the best tempers? Why is this old man from Changqing Sect joining in the fun?

"Since we have entered the illusion, we will be teleported out naturally when the sect meeting is about to start. How can it be dangerous?"

Emperor Chu interrupted the head of Changqing Sect impatiently.

"Your Majesty, you are wrong. Once they enter the illusion, although their bodies can be teleported out of the cave, their consciousness will be trapped in the illusion forever. By then, three of our disciples and the third prince will all be in a coma forever..."

Hearing the Third Prince, Emperor Chu stopped pounding the dragon throne and looked solemnly at the head of the Changqing Sect.