Xiao Ning blinked and saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two, so she took Ji Yaoxue's hand and said with a smile: "Sister Yaoxue, why did you come back? I miss you."
Ji Yaoxue rubbed Xiao Ning's forehead and asked softly: "How was your stay at Qingshuang Alchemy Pavilion? Did anyone bully you?"
Su Xiaoning was slightly startled, her eyes averted for a moment, and she smiled: "No, my senior brothers and sisters are all taking care of me."
"Um?"
Ji Yaoxue let out a light sigh.
Although Xiao Ning hid it well, she still found some clues.
Ji Yaoxue turned to look at Su Zimo, frowned and asked, "Zimo, what happened?"
"It's nothing, sister Yaoxue, don't ask." Su Xiaoning said quickly.
Ji Yaoxue smiled indifferently and said, "Even if you and your brother don't tell me, if I want to know about this matter in the Zhou Dynasty, who can hide it?"
"It's nothing. There is a monk named Yang Yu in the Qingshuang Alchemy Pavilion. He must have something against you." Su Zimo opened his mouth and stopped talking without saying more.
Back in Qingshuang Alchemy Pavilion, Su Zimo told Yang Yu that someone would take care of her.
"is her?"
A cold light flashed in Ji Yaoxue's eyes, and her whole aura suddenly changed.
"This Yang Yu, I have warned her a long time ago not to provoke me again!"
It was only then that the unique majesty and killing power of the royal family could be perceived in Ji Yaoxue.
After all, what flows in her body is the blood of the emperor. In a rage, she can kill millions of the emperor of Zhou!
At this moment, a red dot flew from the void not far away, very fast, and the direction it looked at was heading towards the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop.
Bai Yuhan frowned and said, "It's the Scarlet Eagle Guard. Why are you here at this time?"
Su Zimo's heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something.
Not long after, dozens of Red Eagle Guards arrived outside the Mo Ling Weapon Refining Workshop. The leader was bald and eyebrowless, and it was the leader of the Red Eagle Guards, Vulture.
The vulture was riding on a red vulture, with an expressionless face and clasped his fists: "The king has an order for the third princess to return to the palace. In addition, the king is hosting a banquet in Tingyuxuan and invites Mr. Mo to the banquet!"
Ji Yaoxue frowned.
From the vulture's eyes, she saw some problems.
"Commander Vulture, did your father invite Mr. Mo to a banquet? Did you tell me why?" Ji Yaoxue stared into Vulture's eyes and asked loudly.
The vulture bowed slightly, avoiding Ji Yaoxue's eyes and said, "I don't know."
Ji Yaoxue's heart sank.
She grew up in the palace and was familiar with everything about the palace. In the vulture, she felt a vague killing intent!
This killing intention is definitely not directed at her.
It is self-evident to whom it is directed!
"Don't go."
Ji Yaoxue turned around with a solemn expression, looked at Su Zimo and shook her head.
Su Zimo smiled lightly.
In fact, he had long expected this day to come.
More than a month ago, when he and Su Xiaoning met in the royal city, he had already thought that with Emperor Zhou's thoughts, his true identity would be found out sooner or later.
What's more, in the sect competition, his identity cannot be concealed at all.
Su Zimo never thought of hiding it.
Now, the emperor held a banquet and the Red Eagle Guard showed up. It was basically certain that his identity had been exposed.
This is clearly a Hongmen Banquet.
But Su Zimo had to go.
This was the royal city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he had no choice.
"I'll accompany you."
Ji Yaoxue also realized that even if Su Zimo refused to go at this time, the Red Eagle Guards would forcefully take him there.
By then, the situation may be even worse.
"You stay here until I come back, don't worry."
Su Zimo turned around, warned Nian Qi and Xiao Ning, and then glanced at Ye Ling lying in the corner.
"Let's go."
Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue, and Bai Yuhan each sat on a red vulture, and under the leadership of the vulture, they galloped towards the palace.
After a while, everyone came to the palace.
Flying was prohibited in the palace, and everyone jumped from the red vulture.
The vulture bowed and said, "Third Princess, please come back. I will take Mr. Mo to the banquet."
"I'll go too." Although Ji Yaoxue's tone was calm, there was no room for doubt.
Vulture secretly frowned and said in a deep voice: "Third Princess, please don't make things difficult for me. I am also following orders."
"oh?"
Ji Yaoxue asked calmly: "I have made things difficult for you, do you have any objections?"
Vulture's heart trembled and he quickly said: "I don't dare."
Ji Yaoxue turned her head, her eyes were sharp and her aura was compelling, and she asked: "Your order is to take Mr. Mo there and I will follow. Does that conflict with your mission?"
"This..." The vulture was speechless.
In the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ji Yaoxue seemed to have changed into a different person, showing the unique domineering and majesty of the royal family, showing off her sharp edge!
Ji Yaoxue asked again: "I just came back from Qingshuang Gate. I haven't had a meal with my father for a long time. My father is holding a banquet today. I want to reunite with my father for dinner. Are you going to stop me?"
"My subordinates dare not."
Ji Yaoxue asked three consecutive questions, instantly causing Vulture to break out in a cold sweat.
Ji Yaoxue waved her hand and said, "Lead the way."
"yes."
The vulture hesitated for a moment, glanced gloomily at Su Zimo, and then bowed his head unwillingly.
Everyone headed towards Ting Yuxuan.
Not long after, everyone arrived at the door of Tingyuxuan.
On the path between the pools and water, there were cold-looking imperial guards guarding both sides, holding long knives and axes, exuding a faint smell of blood!
This is the Forbidden Army that has truly experienced battlefield killings and baptism of blood!
The cultivation levels of these forbidden troops are all perfect in foundation building, which is still higher than that of Su Zimo.
As for how many meridians have been opened, the spirit-peeping technique can't tell yet.
The rest of the Red Eagle Guards stayed outside. Su Zimo, Ji Yaoxue, Vulture, and Bai Yuhan passed through the Emperor's Forbidden Army and stepped into Tingyu Pavilion.
As soon as he stepped into this place, Su Zimo felt a chilling air!
There was a circle of monks standing around Ting Yuxuan, all of whom were in the Golden Core realm. They stared at Su Zimo with expressionless expressions and cold eyes.
In Tingyuxuan, there is a table in the middle, with plates of exquisite dishes placed on it, and it is still radiating heat.
Sitting on the seat facing the door was an extremely noble middle-aged man wearing an emperor's robe, with a broad forehead, deep eyes, and an expression as clear as water, with no trace of happiness or anger.
Emperor Zhou!
Emperor Zhou's gaze was fixed on Su Zimo's face, motionless for a long time, as if he was examining it, trying to see clearly who the green-shirted scholar in front of him was.
Emperor Zhou's eyes were like daggers, and since he had been on the throne for a long time, his eyes naturally carried a kind of majesty looking down on the common people. Even cultivators did not dare to look at him.
But Su Zimo looked calm and looked at Emperor Zhou with no intention of avoiding it!
Before that, maybe Su Zimo was still a little guilty.
But in the past three years, Su Zimo, under the name of Mo Ling, has become famous in the city of the Great Zhou Dynasty and has gained momentum.
In addition, Su Zimo is a man with a sharp edge, and even the majesty of Emperor Zhou cannot suppress him!