Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 288: There is no return, no matter who you are

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The next day, the disappearance of the Imperial Master did not cause any disturbance.

It wasn't until a week later that the King of Qi realized something was wrong. He asked his personal father-in-law to report to the Fifth Sect of Qingfeng.

The five Qingfeng sects are the sects behind Qi State.

My father-in-law spent seven days going back and forth, but the information he brought back was not good.

The sect also knew nothing about the disappearance of the national master.

When her father-in-law fed back the information to Qi Xiu, Qi Xiu couldn't help but be stunned.

After that, the entire Qi Kingdom and the five Qingfeng Sects began to search.

However, the national master Bifengzi disappeared.

He seemed to have evaporated from this world, leaving no trace behind.

The Palace of the Imperial Preceptor remained as it was, with palace guards guarding it day and night to prevent anyone from entering.

And half a month later, the sect elders came to investigate.

He arrived at the palace on his sword wheel.

The emperor pays his respects.

Jiyun came directly to the palace of the Imperial Master, with the Emperor following behind him. Looking at the young appearance of the sect elder, Qi Xiu was truly envious in his heart.

This elder must be much older than himself, but he is still so young. This is the way to live forever.

In the Imperial Palace...

Jiuyun glanced around and walked around a few times.

His eyes fell on a book spread out on the long table, and he stepped over and raised his hand to press the book.

With a flick of the finger, the fan flapped vigorously, and the book was turned from the beginning to the end.

Jiuyun took back the scroll and looked thoughtful.

This is the mission of the sect.

If Bifengzi really went out for something, he would not leave this book open on the table.

Then... it can be reasonably concluded that Bifengzi did not go out.

If he didn't go out, where did he go

Jiuyun glanced again.

There were no traces of fighting in the palace, and there were no other footprints on the ground except those of himself, the Emperor, and Bifengzi.

He let go of his consciousness again and scanned the surroundings, but still didn't notice anything.

You must know that Elder Jiyun is now a figure in the twelfth level of magical power. Although he has never possessed the magical power of perception, his perception ability is also terrifyingly strong, but even so, he still did not notice it at all.

Jiuyun continued to think.

Suppose someone killed Bifengzi.

So, as Bifengzi is at the peak of the Eleventh Realm, his Dharma Body cultivation is far incomparable to other people. Even if he is covered with injuries, he can recover quickly, no matter he is facing a strong person with a stronger Dharma Body in the Eleventh Realm, or someone with a stronger Dharma Body. Whether it was the magical power of the Twelve Realms, or the suppression of the Thirteenth Realm from the karmic level, he would definitely take action.

And as long as it moves, it will leave traces.

But here, there is no trace at all.

In other words, Bifengzi didn't fight.

he…

Just disappeared

He was reading a book one moment and disappeared from the world the next

This is impossible.

Jiuyun paced back and forth.

Did Bifengzi run away on his own

This motive is even more wrong.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Qi Xiu.

Qi Xiu hurriedly apologized and smiled.

Jiuyun snorted coldly and said: "Is your Qi State dissatisfied with our Qingfeng Five Sects?"

Qi Xiu was startled and said hurriedly: "Immortal, we are absolutely not disrespectful at all..."

Jiyun said: "My elite disciples from the Five Qingfeng Sects disappeared in your palace, and you must give an explanation.

Do you know how important a disciple who has escaped the mortal life span is to our sect

They are the cornerstone of my sect's future, but they were damaged for no reason by you. Tell me, how should we deal with them? "

Qi Xiu suppressed the trembling in his body and said hurriedly: "Just rely on the immortal's hair."

Jiuyun glanced at him and understood that the Emperor must not know, so he said: "Tell me who you met and what you were doing in the week before the Imperial Master disappeared."

A cold look flashed in his eyes.

If nothing can be found, then we can only find a few scapegoats, so that we can have a temporary relationship with the sect leader.

Of course, this is not just a business trip, it is also a warning to the mortal dynasty that if a disciple sent by my sect disappears in your realm, you need to bear the responsibility. It does not mean that you will be fine just because it has nothing to do with you.

The purpose of these scapegoats is to shock them and make the mortal dynasty understand their identity and status.

As for the truth, the sect will continue to find out.

The two of them walked out of the hall while talking.

Qi Xiu said: "It's getting late, why don't I hold a banquet to welcome the immortal and wash away the dust."

"Catch the wind and wash away the dust? No need."

"It's like this. During those days, the Imperial Master had been thinking about selecting a few spiritual concubines or maids from the harem to be alchemy boys."

"It's their destiny to be chosen by our sect."

"This is natural... What I mean is that the Imperial Master had contact with almost all the concubines and maidens a week before his disappearance, so I will invite them to attend this dinner together, and then the Immortal can take his time to watch."

"That's fine, let's arrange it this way."

Jiuyun walks in front, and the emperor follows behind.

Suddenly, Jiuyun stopped, looked at a guard on the side with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Why are you hostile to me?"

The emperor also hurriedly turned his head and looked at his personal guard. This guard was an old guard who had been with him for twenty years. He had been with him since he was a boy, and then even in the battle to seize the throne. He helped himself fight a bloody path and once saved his life.

The emperor wanted to speak, but suddenly his heart felt cold and he couldn't speak.

He couldn't speak, but the guard spoke.

"The villain Shan Xin has seen the immortal."

The guard stepped forward, glanced at the emperor, then took a deep breath, straightened his pouted back, and said in a deep voice: "I don't dare to be hostile to the immortal, but I feel that the emperor is the king of Qi. , unify the land of the country, lead the mountains, rivers and the country, how can we bow our heads to others, how can we lack courage? In this way, the country will not be a country... "

Jiuyun interrupted him and said, "Are you blaming the sect?"

"The villain dare not."

"Then what do you mean by this?"

Shan Xin fell silent.

Jiuyun said coldly: "Do you have anything to do with the disappearance of the Imperial Master? Do you still have any accomplices?"

Shan Xin said: "The villain has nothing to do with the disappearance of the Imperial Master. As for the comrades, if the sect regards everyone in my dynasty as a slave, then everyone is my ally. If the sect regards everyone in my dynasty as a friend, then everyone will be my comrades. If the sect regards everyone in my dynasty as a friend, then everyone Everyone is not my comrade, and even villains are not my comrades.”

After saying this, he straightened his back, even straighter than the emperor. He looked straight at the aloof immortal with a calm expression.

Jiuyun shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying energy turned into a physical wind beast. In the excitement, he whizzed towards Shan Xin.

Shan Xin suddenly took a step forward, and the air currents on the ground rolled, like a rushing river suddenly flowing into a huge boulder falling from the sky. The calm air current was broken, rising into the sky, shooting in all directions, and his whole body suddenly showed a light golden color, and there was a faint wave. The image of the golden bell turned upside down appears.

The fierce wind beast pounced on the majestic golden bell, making a harsh buzzing sound.

Although the golden bell was shaking, it actually blocked the ferocious attack of the wind beast.

Jiuyun's expression suddenly turned very bad.

This mortal emperor's bodyguard is actually a being in the tenth realm

How dare you take action against yourself? This is really lawless.

He groaned, raised his hand and pressed it down suddenly.

The power of the Twelve Realms exploded.

The supernatural powers control the heaven and the earth.

And as soon as the power of heaven and earth received the order, it headed towards Shan Xin from all directions.

In an instant, Shan Xin's golden bell collapsed inwards and was completely broken.

The terrifying magical power never stopped, and continued to turn into a big hand and pinch his arm.

Bang!

Shan Xin's left hand was eroded by the power of heaven and earth, collapsed, and exploded into blood mist.

Bang!

Shan Xin's right hand also exploded into blood mist.

After an instant, there was silence all around.

Whether it was the guards, the father-in-law, or the emperor, they all saw the power of the immortal.

You must know that Shan Xin was the chief of the guards in the Qi Palace. He was always very kind to others and did not put on airs in front of his subordinates. In terms of strength, he was a top-notch master. Almost no one could break his defense.

But the immortal could get him crushed instantly if he only became serious for a moment.

In the courtyard, there was silence.

Everyone was in a state of shock.

How can this be…

Why is it so powerful

Is this the power of immortals

Is it beyond the power of mortals

Qi Xiu looked at the guard who was half-kneeling on the ground due to severe pain. His eyes showed a bit of pain, but he was immediately overwhelmed by fear. His face changed and he said angrily: "Come here, pull this disobedient thing down." , torture him thoroughly to see if he has any accomplices and whether they are related to the disappearance of the national teacher!"

Shan Xin's eyes were blood red, and he was kneeling on the spot like a stone sculpture. He looked up at the roaring man. This was the master he had served for twenty years.

Suddenly, both of his knees bent, and he grabbed the ground with his head heavily, making a dull sound. His forehead was broken open, and the blood spread along the cracks in the stone and turned into a bloody spider web.

He endured the pain of his arms being shattered and said in a deep voice, "My lord, thank you for your heavy punishment."

Qi Xiu suddenly gasped. He closed his eyes and refused to look at him. Instead, he turned to Jiuyun and said, "I wonder if the Immortal is still satisfied?"

Jiuyun said: "Ask your accomplices and then execute them."

"What the immortal said is true."

Qi Xiu smiled apologetically and stopped looking at the guard who was kneeling like a statue.

he knows…

Shan Xin could not have any accomplices, nor could he be related to the disappearance of the national master, nor could he betray himself.

The reason why he knelt down was because he hoped that he could stand tall, have dignity, and shoulder the responsibilities and obligations of a king.

What he kneels on is the imperial power, the mountains, rivers and the country, an emperor who can turn his mind from immortality to the common people. It is the future of Qi that he promised to him when he held the knife and led him to fight the bloody path. It is his faith and hope. …

pity…

What he wants cannot be given by himself.

Most of the sects are good-for-nothing, but the strongest one here is the Qingfeng Five Sect.

This is an alliance between the five strongest sects in the surrounding areas. How can I resist

If I had known this, it would have been better to die in that bloody battle to seize the direct descendant.

Qi Xiu followed the immortal away...

He began to order the eunuchs to prepare the dinner party and summon the concubines and maids.

Wow.

Wow…

Xiaowu is scattering rice in the courtyard.

Xia Ji lay in the cradle and watched her throw rice.

The little bird is waving its claws and pecking at the rice.

Concubine Chan went out to attend a banquet hosted by the emperor.

Autumn is cool and the leaves are falling.

In the starlight, the yellow leaves are stained with desolation, drifting into autumn colors, falling to the ground and making a chirping sound in the wind.

It's cold in the south, and it's probably snowing already. Although it hasn't covered the world in white, it's still extremely cold, while it's still warm in the north.

The little bird came from the south, flew over the 100,000-mile Half-Tian Mountain that cuts off the north and south of the continent, and came to the north.

However, autumn has already begun in the north, and the birds that have no time to build nests and store food for the winter can only live hard, making preparations while waiting for the cold winter to come. Maybe it is too late, maybe it is too late, maybe they can survive, maybe they will freeze to death. And was eaten by wild dogs.

When the little unwashed rice was cooking porridge, he would secretly save a lot of rice. At this time, he would scatter it in the courtyard in the moonlight and feed it to the poor birds.

The dry rice particles fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like pearls falling onto a plate.

Xiao Wu enjoys this and not that.

Xia Ji looked at her quietly. After this period of observation and interaction, he was almost certain that Xiao Wu was Xiao Su.

Xiao Wu and Xiao Su also have the same personalities, both are kind.

So, what exactly happened to Xiao Su

Why did she lose her memory

Are you fighting against the ancestor

What is the current situation in this world? It stands to reason that there should be strong people in the fourteenth realm already, but I am only in the early stage of the twelve realms.

The moonlight is rich.

Xiaowu finished scattering the rice grains, clapped her hands, ran to the cradle and looked into the one-year-old boy's dark eyes. She smiled like a child and said quietly to the boy: "I like you."

The one-year-old boy giggled.

Xiao Wu stretched out his white fingers and started teasing the prince.

The two were fighting.

Suddenly, time has passed.

The moon is at the zenith.

Xiaowu carried the one-year-old boy back to the house, fed him some milk porridge, and then went to bed with him.

The boy was babbling and shouting.

Xiao Wu said thoughtfully: "Your mother hasn't come back yet."

The boy continued babbling.

Xiao Wu thought that since he had just fed milk and porridge, he must be peeing, so she prepared to hold the boy for peeing.

But the boy started rolling on the bed, and Xiao Wu couldn't catch him.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, and he suddenly moved much faster. He caught the boy, then ran outside the door, helped him take off his pants, held him up, and began to imitate the concubine, whistling and shouting: "Shhhhhh~~"

The boy fell into a state of speechlessness.

Xiao Wu suddenly realized, "It turns out I didn't mean to pee."

She started to toss again, pretending to be a human rocking chair, holding the boy in her arms and starting to rock, humming a little tune.

This seems humiliating to the boy...

He yelled and protested loudly, until Xiaowu helped him put the gun back, and he stopped making noise and began to fall asleep.

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, she just felt that a battle was completed.

But she also had some doubts. It was so late, why hadn't Hua Xiaochan come back yet

After midnight.

Concubine Chan appeared.

Her face was full of exhaustion, and the clothes on her back were still stuck to her back with cold sweat.

Today is both a banquet and an investigation into the disappearance of the Imperial Master.

And the method of exploration by the immortal from that sect is very simple, that is, to put you on the edge of death and see how the strongest power you can unleash when you resist...

She is okay, because her strength is that she has not even cultivated her true energy.

But other concubines or powerful maids cannot.

They are all suspected and are still being kept at the banquet for subsequent interrogation.

The most powerful among the concubines is Yafei.

Yafei comes from a family of warriors. Her father and grandfather are both generals of the Qi State and veterans of the military. However, Yafei's own strength has just entered the tenth level and has condensed a level of Dharma.

Such strength is naturally highly doubtful.

Although he is not favored, Yafei is favored.

Yafei's son was born on the same day as his own son. This is evident from the fact that the emperor went to Yafei's palace almost every day to inquire about her welfare, but only came to his place half a year later.

But when Ya Fei was implicated, Hua Xiaochan did not rejoice, but felt a chill in her lips.

She couldn't help but think...

Who killed the national master

After she bathed and changed clothes, she changed into Xiaowu. Looking at her sleeping son, the tiredness on her face was replaced by tenderness.

She kissed the pink little face, pulled the quilt for him, and then began to talk to her sleeping son.

This was also what she was saying to herself as if to vent. If not, she was really afraid that she would go crazy.

After nagging, she slowly fell asleep.

Three days later.

The elders of Qingfeng's five sects disappeared into the clouds.

A great master in the realm of magical powers will be gone if he says no.