My Simping System

Chapter 22: The Holy Son will be tortured by the Empress during this trip

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Unexpectedly, the empress became interested.

Although Ye An had told Mr. Xuan not to tell anyone about this matter.

But it was impossible for Mr. Xuan to lie to the Empress without being noticed.

The air was silent for a moment.

Under Qi Xi's cold golden pupils.

Old Xuan trembled in his heart, but finally said:

"Your Majesty, this trip the Holy Son is going to Beisheng Qingshui Town to kill a son of Chunyang named Chen Che."

He said this in the briefest of words.

Qi Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, his interest became more intense, and he said, "The son of Chunyang?"

"Why did he kill Chunyang's son?"

Mr. Xuan shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

Qi Xi didn't need to use magic to detect his thoughts, but he could already see clearly the doubts in Xuan Lao's heart. The latter really didn't know Ye An's purpose.

However, there is nothing to worry about.

"That's all."

"Although the son of Chunyang is rare. If the Holy Son wants to kill him, then let him go."

Qi Xi held his chin in his hand, suddenly changed his tone and said, "Speaking of-"

"This emperor remembers that you were the ancestor of the branch line of the Northern Saint Chen family."

"Although the Chen family branch of Northern Saint has declined, it happens to be settled in Qingshui Town... It seems like this, right?"

When Mr. Xuan heard this, he was immediately frightened and kowtowed hurriedly, saying: "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"This subordinate is already a member of the temple. I will remember your majesty's kindness and never think about my family's old relationship... Please tell me clearly."

In the temple, few people knew that Mr. Xuan was born in the Chen family.

And I remember that there is not even one person in the collateral branch of the Chen family in Beisheng Qingshui Town.

However, the Empress of the Temple remembered it clearly. For a moment, she didn’t know whether this was a miracle, a voyeuristic technique, or whether the Empress really remembered it inadvertently...

It only made Xuan Lao feel fearful and frightened for a while.

"Don't be nervous, I just have some vague impressions, so I'm just asking a little bit."

Qi Xi smiled and said, "But since you said so, I'm relieved."

Hearing this, Mr. Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a person who has experienced the cleansing of the temple for more than ten years.

The previous Holy Son was beheaded in public and hung under the Zhongzhou Temple to be exposed to the sun for seven days;

A group of rebellious heaven-level executioners died tragically at the hands of the empress; all forces and even civilians who supported the rebellion were liquidated.

The previous Holy Son was chosen by the gods anyway.

They were slaughtered like this and exposed to the sun for seven days.

This is a taboo against heaven.

You will definitely suffer divine punishment in the future.

It might cause a "heavenly catastrophe" that has never occurred in ancient records in ten thousand years.

But the empress still did so.

And his previous contempt for Qi Xi later turned into fear.

"Then... I will take my leave first."

Mr. Xuan felt that all the thoughts in his heart were clearly detected.

He was afraid that the Empress would recognize that he had rebellious intentions, so he planned to leave in a hurry.

"Um, eh, wait."

Qi Xi stopped him and said, "I forgot something."

Mr. Xuan waited anxiously.

Qixi thought for a moment and continued: "Tell the Holy Son a few words."

"After all, he has just recovered from a serious illness, and his body has not yet fully recovered."

"In a few days, I will also go to Beisheng Qingshui Town to visit him."

"He doesn't need to take it too seriously. If you have any difficulties, just talk to me later."

Mr. Xuan responded: "I will keep this in mind."

Qixi nodded and said, "You go down first."

"yes."

The words fell.

Mr. Xuan fled into the void and left in a hurry.

After he left, Qi Xi lay down on the armchair and raised his head slightly.

The air was silent for a moment.

She opened her mouth slightly and said to herself:

"Well... the place where Mu Qingxue went happened to be Beisheng Qingshui Town."

"I see, it turns out that I'm looking for a body of pure Yang."

As she spoke, she suddenly showed a silly smile and said:

"After all, she is the daughter of the previous Holy Son. She was merciful at that time and did not let the Mu family die, but she thought I didn't know."

"That girl has been plotting for a long time. She wants to stand up with a body of pure Yang...? Huh, boring."

"Maybe Ye An wants to secretly help me teach Mu Qingxue a lesson."

She mentioned it to Ye An accidentally when they were at the night market before.

She already disliked Twilight Saint, especially since the latter had a rebellious heart.

Qi Xi was fully aware of the actions of everyone in the Zhongzhou Temple.

If Mu Qingxue wanted to teach Mu Qingxue a lesson, it was understandable why it would take so much trouble to dispatch earth-level executioners and countless shadow guards.

only.

Qi Xi was still a little worried.

"Although Ye An meant well, he didn't tell me and did it secretly, wanting to give me some surprises."

"However, his realm has not yet recovered, and he has experienced another episode of obsession. I'm sure there will be some accidents."

"How about sending a heaven-level executioner to help secretly...?"

she murmured.

If anyone hears this passage, they will be shocked and speechless.

The heaven-level executioners are very different from the earth-level executioners.

If it were said that it would take some effort for the prefecture-level executioner to destroy the Northern Saint.

The executioners at that level just came at random with their eyes closed, and they had to affect Dongyue again to enjoy themselves.

"Hmm... It's a bit of a fuss. Not really, not really."

She also felt it was inappropriate.

If the action is too big, the impact will be bad.

But she still couldn't let go.

"Then, send more people to help him secretly? Or gather a clone of me..."

"No, no."

Qixi rubbed his forehead.

At this time, she glanced slightly and accidentally saw the pile of submission documents on the table.

Basically, they are reports about other temples across the mainland seeking funding.

There is nothing you can do in the Zhongzhou Temple. You have to waste time on these documents all day long.

She suddenly had a headache.

Normally she is not afraid of the maid Yue'er, but when dealing with these documents, she is rarely afraid of the maid's urging.

This may be something that the few temple empresses fear.

But she herself is really annoyed by these knowledgeable people.

"Um, um... um."

After thinking for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Qi Xi's mind.

"How about giving Ye An a surprise."

"There's no need to gather the clones anymore. I'll go see him tomorrow. Hey..."

"He will be surprised when the time comes."

Outside the temple.

Mr. Xuan escaped from the void space.

He hurriedly left in the temple, and he immediately took a breath.

The instinctive feeling of oppression and fear coming from deep within, even though Mr. Xuan was well-informed and had countless lives on his hands.

But they also have to feel awe and fear.

"This is the repressive power of gods. Even if they are only demigods, I am instinctively afraid..."

"Fortunately, I was wise enough not to participate in the rebellion more than ten years ago."

Mr. Xuan took a deep breath and then sneered, "Visiting the Holy Son...? The Empress has changed and become humorous. She is always joking. Why doesn't she say she is in love with the Holy Son?"

"I'm afraid that the Holy Son will be tortured a lot by the Empress during this trip, and he might lose his life."

"That's all."

Mr. Xuan shook his head and said, "I just need to do what I do, don't worry too much."

The Northern Holy Land.

Qingshui Town, on the mountain behind the Chen family.

The young man held the grass roots in his mouth, pillowed his hands on the pillow, and lay comfortably among the grass and trees on the top of the mountain.

A faint cool breeze blew over his body.

He frowned slightly, moved his fingers a little, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh..."

Chen Che stood up and stretched.

He opened his palms and looked at the lines on his palms.

"I finally broke through to the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm."

"Is this the ability of God to create space?"

"A day in space is only equivalent to half a day in the outside world."

Feel the surging spiritual energy in your body, as well as the growing strength of your physical body.

Chen Che suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Thinking back to three years ago, he was just a loser who couldn't even step into the body tempering realm. He was a loser who suffered the humiliation of breaking off his engagement in public and couldn't even become a son-in-law.

Now, he has broken through to the seventh stage of the Body Tempering Realm in a short period of time.

Catching up with the level of other younger generations of the family.

"Xiao Chenzi, you are making rapid progress."

A cloud of white mist emerged out of thin air, condensed into a human form, and said slowly: "I'm afraid it's too soon to break through to the seventh stage of the Body Tempering Realm, and it's still close to the sixth stage."

Chen Che said: "The seventh to sixth sections are a watershed, and it may take a long time."

"By the way, Senior Chen, you finally woke up."

Chen Lao smiled and nodded, saying: "Wake up."

"With my current ability as a master, it is not enough to deal with the dead soul of the master of the ruins."

"Fortunately, the little girl appeared in time and saved you and me. Xiao Chenzi, you should see her more when you have time."

These words seemed to have another meaning.

Of course Chen Che understood. He immediately blushed and said, "Hehe... didn't you say that she has a distinguished status and is a respected figure?"

"I'm afraid..."

Chen Lao said: "Don't be afraid."

"Xiao Chenzi, just go find her. The power behind her is indeed scary, but if you don't take the initiative, what chance will you get?"

Chen Che hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "I'm not strong enough now."

As he spoke, he clenched his fists subconsciously.

"The world is unfair. For example, the saints and saints of the Zhongzhou Temple were born with silver spoons in their mouths. They stood at the top as soon as they were born. But they bullied the weak and did nothing."

"But I was born at the bottom, suffered an unfair fate, was a good-for-nothing, and was publicly humiliated by my fiancée..."

"I must become strong enough to impress the world."

Chen Lao stood with his hands behind his back.

"Little doll, you do have some ambition, but you are still far behind now."

Chen Che said: "That day won't be too far away."

Chen Lao nodded happily.

While the two were talking.

Suddenly, Chen Che heard someone calling his name from a distance.

Chen Che looked in the direction of the sound and saw a fat figure running in a hurry with clumsy steps.

Seeing an outsider coming, Chen Lao disappeared and temporarily hid himself.

"Brother Che, you, you are here, you finally found it."

The man gasped and said, "Why are you still here, why don't you go back quickly."

Chen Che said in surprise: "What's wrong, Fatty, you're in such a hurry."

The fat man said: "You are so slow to get the news...how long has it been?"

"After a hundred years, Patriarch Chen Xuan finally returned to Northern Saint from Zhongzhou."

"The head of the family told us that we must wait in the clan. But you are here in a daze, and everyone in the clan will send you people."