Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Nine Netherworld?"

This name made Nie Chen stunned for a moment.

He had never heard of this name before.

But looking through the thousands of books about other worlds in the library, it seems that there are always clues about the Nine Netherworld in many books.

So this underworld, which is in charge of many underworlds and is the center of reincarnation, is very likely to be real.

There are also the eight saints of the underworld and the Hades related to it.

But...

"If that's the case, why didn't the Nine Netherworld do anything when the disaster happened in the underworld?"

Nie Chen frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

The space leading to other star fields is extremely difficult to tear. It seems that few people know about the news of the Nine Netherworld.

Countless books in the library exude a faint golden light. Time passes slowly while he is lost in thought.

The night passes, the sun rises, and a fish belly white appears in the distant sky.

Accompanied by the sound of birds singing, the second day has arrived.

After coming to his senses, Nie Chen realized that he had only been thinking for a while, but it was already the next day.

Putting down the book in his hand and taking a long breath, he walked out of the Sutra Library.

In the early morning, the birds chirped particularly gracefully, and there was still a bit of cold fog on the top of the Tianyun Palace.

But it was completely different from the past. At this time, a group of male disciples had already stood in the open area in front of the statue of the empress, waiting for Nie Chen to arrive.

In addition to wanting to improve their strength through training, they wanted to verify whether the empress would really send mung bean porridge to Nie Chen this time.

"Absolutely impossible, even if the empress came to inspect today, the mung bean porridge would only be given to others, and would never be given to Nie Chen again!"

"That's right, I believe in the empress!"

With faith in their hearts, the disciples all looked expectant.

At this moment, they noticed Nie Chen coming from a distance.

Looking at the different expressions of the disciples, Nie Chen suddenly showed a subtle smile:

"I didn't expect you all got up so early. In this case, let's do some warm-up exercises.

Well... as a warm-up exercise, everyone should run 10,000 meters at full speed first."

"10,000 meters!"

Instantly, all the disciples present were dumbfounded.

It was outrageous enough to run 5,000 meters at one time yesterday.

Even as a cultivator, many people had backaches and did not recover all night.

I never thought that Nie Chen would start with 10,000 meters.

"Brother Nie, you are taking revenge!"

"Fuck, Brother Nie, please be merciful, this is not a warm-up exercise at all!"

There were waves of lamentations, but it seemed that Nie Chen's thoughts could not be shaken at all.

With sad faces, everyone had to start the 10,000-meter running exercise.

"One, two, three, four!"

After a while, the inspiring slogans rang out again above the Tianyun Palace.

But although the slogans were loud, many disciples had completely lost their enthusiasm of yesterday.

Because the pain of that bowl of mung bean porridge was deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

"Damn it, yesterday must have been just an accident. If the empress came today, she might have given it to me!"

I don't know how many people shouted in their hearts while running with sweat dripping down their backs.

"Strange, why do I feel that the eyes of these kids today are more determined than each other, just like they are going to fight to the death?"

Even Elder Wang, who was just woken up by the slogans, was shocked.

Although 10,000 meters seems to be something that can be said casually, it is not easy for even the cultivators who have practiced to run.

With the dawn of the morning, when they ran past 5,000 meters, many disciples began to sweat and pant with exhaustion.

It seems that the warm-up effect is quite good.

While these male disciples were running, a figure slowly approached and stared at the scene in front of them.

The person who came was a short-haired woman.

The short black hair fell on her shoulders, and she looked about twenty years old.

She was wearing a simple yellow gown, with a dagger hanging from her waist, and her appearance was quite good.

But as she looked at the disciples who were panting while exercising, a mocking sneer appeared on her face.

"Humph, I've heard for a long time that the disciples of Tianyun Hall are all immortal seedlings selected from all over the world.

Not only are they outstanding in qualifications, but their comprehension is also excellent.

I thought that with the extreme comprehension of the disciples of Tianyun Hall, they would come up with some amazing means of cultivation, but I didn't expect that it would be running to exercise?

Haha, as a cultivator, wasting time doing this kind of exercise that only mortals can do is really ridiculous.

So the disciples of Tianyun Hall, who are called immortal seedlings, have only this much comprehension?"

The sneer came, and many disciples stopped immediately.

In that playful voice, anyone could hear the bad feeling.

But when they saw the woman, many disciples showed a trace of surprise, and the anger between their brows due to the mockery just now was instantly restrained.

If anyone else dared to say such words in front of all the disciples, I am afraid that they would have aroused public anger.

But the identity of this woman is very special.

Geng Yue.

This woman had established a marriage contract with Emperor Jinming many years ago, and agreed to marry Emperor Jinming hundreds of years later.

At that time, Emperor Jinming's parents and her parents raised their glasses to make an agreement and made an engagement, and even the two children were satisfied with each other.

But they never thought that many years later, although Emperor Jinming's strength increased rapidly and he was respected as an emperor.

But because of the side effects of understanding the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, he could only remain a virgin.

As for marrying his Taoist partner as agreed, it naturally became impossible.

But even so, Geng Yue still stayed with Emperor Jinming, trying to wait for Emperor Jinming to break through his cultivation one day and get rid of his virginity before marrying her.

After an unknown amount of time, Geng Yue had been loyal to Emperor Jinming for a hundred years and had made many contributions.

Although Emperor Jinming had not been able to break through the shackles of his virginity, Geng Yue had always had a lofty status because of her special status.

After all, although she is not yet, as long as Emperor Jinming succeeds in breaking through one day, she can become the Taoist partner of the emperor.

This special status also made Geng Yue, who was not strong, receive a lot of special treatment.

After all, the Taoist companion of a great emperor should not be easily provoked.

Such a unique voice also made Geng Yue arrogant and did not take other people seriously at all.

After all, looking at the world, how many people other than himself are qualified to be the Taoist companion of the emperor?

"Oh? What do you mean, Miss?"

However, following Geng Yue's rather smug mocking expression, Nie Chen also looked at her coldly.