Next, the chat between my cousin and Dongfang Wan did not involve topics such as Bu Wang Mansion and the Emperor of God Flame. Instead, we discussed the way of heaven in the Three Thousand Worlds, the evil spirits in the exile land, and some legendary taboo forces. Until an hour later, the banquet ended, the empress gave her an imperial edict, giving her the power of military power to the cousin. Then we buried the body of Nanyue Bansaint into the Ministry of War tomb, and then left the palace.

...

Summon Yizhangqing and return to Zhongzhou as fast as possible.

The whistle was heard in my ears. I sat on Xiaoqing's back, and my cousin sat in my arms, very intimate. After returning from Shazhou, our intimate relationship seemed to have been brought closer, and even gave me an illusion that this relationship was considered an outspoken? In short, if my father knew about this, he would definitely beat us up.

"I have always been worried that Dongfang Wan would suddenly attack and seize your holy body." Looking at her beautiful eyes, I said softly.

The cousin's lips sang: "Actually, I'm worried that if she really robs the Holy Body, I have no choice but to explode the spiritual ruins again. This is a problem that there is no way."

"How strong is Dongfang Wan?"

"She is the first person in Tianzhou, and her identity is also a sword saint. She is talented and has no less strength than Tianfeng Sword Saint and Bailu Sword Saint. Even Dongfang Qi is timid with her and calls her aunt. You can imagine that Dongfang Qi can slaughter the saint, but under Dongfang Wan's sword, she will definitely not be able to walk five moves."

I frowned: "The Eastern Family is deeply rooted in the Tianxin Empire, and we really cannot compete."

"There is no need to compete with each other. The rise of the Bu family does not conflict with the imperial power of the Dongfang family."

"Um."

I nodded and said, "Sister, when I was on the table, Dongfang Qi showed you three times. Did he like you?"

"Oh, my Xiaoxuan knows that he is jealous, too?"

"No...nothing." My face turned red and said, "I can't develop that strong possessiveness towards you. After all, our relationship does not allow this. If you really meet the true emperor one day, I will not stop you. At most, you will be unhappy for a long time."

She looked at me faintly and chuckled, "Don't worry, I've met the true emperor for a long time, that's you. My sister will never get married in this life. Even if she wants to marry, you will be the only one."

I hugged her shoulders tightly, and my heart felt warm, and said, "Sometimes I feel that I have no virtue and can make you treat me like this. And I have a little love, which is too fickle in Nushan's words."

My cousin smiled softly, and his bright beautiful eyes looked at me deeply, saying, "Sister knows that you are sincere to me and Xiaoyan. This is enough. The definition of fickleness lies in whether you are sincere. If there are many women at the same time, they are really fickleness. Besides, the relationship between us is originally an accident."

"Sister, what do you think of the way of heaven?"

"Eternal life."

"Oh? Is this what you understand? "

"Yes, only immortality can you be with you forever."

“…”

...

One day later, we arrived in Zhongzhou City.

With the imperial edict of the empress, my cousin successfully took office as the first-class governor of Zhongzhou City and successfully controlled the 30,000 troops outside the city, but it was only the first time to take control of military power. It was still far from truly grasping military power. Those commanders of thousands and ten thousand men were the ones who were in power. Only by taming this group of people can they be considered as the real commander of soldiers. However, I believe that with my cousin's strength and courage, it is only a matter of time.

In the afternoon, he returned to Xuanyue Sword Realm and took nearly a hundred people including Song Qian, Zhao Hao, Gu Wei, Feng Qingyi, Mo Li, Tong Zhuo and others to Bailu Academy. At Bailu Academy, they could receive guidance from real powerhouses in the upper world to make rapid progress. As for the Divine Vine Tree, although his status was transcendent, it was impossible for everyone to give guidance. The way of cultivation was still inseparable from the personal cultivation environment.

It went very smoothly. Zhao Hao was selected as his disciple by the head of the Wanfo Academy. Gu Wei, Feng Qingyi, Tang Queran and others were attracted by the heads of Confucianism and Taoism and accepted as his disciples. Tong Zhuo and Mo Li joined the sect of Lu Xuan, the head of the military Taoism. The rest of the people also entered the inner courtyard one by one, or were selected by some heads of the outer courtyard. In this way, the relationship between Xuanyue Sword Domain and Bailu Academy was even more extraordinary, and it had reached an inseparable level.

After arranging everyone, I returned to the White Deer Palace.

In the setting sun, the mountain road of Bailu Palace was winding and winding, and a graceful woman walked on it. She was seriously injured, her originally snow-white clothes were covered with blood, and even the sharp sword had cracked gaps. Behind her was a tall Jian Pavilion, which showed how tragic the battle in Jian Pavilion was.

Lin Muzhao, the saint of Bailu Academy, was at all costs in order to reach the top of the swordsmanship.

"Senior Sister!"

I walked over a few steps, held her shoulders and said, "Why are you so hard? The injury is too serious. Even the holy vein has been damaged by several pieces. Are you afraid of your life?"

She smiled happily: "Last month, junior sister Qingyin had already opened the gap in Jiange. I must challenge my limits, otherwise the gap will probably become bigger and bigger."

"Then have you... succeeded?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's done!"

With excitement in her eyes, she said, "Let's go, help my senior sister back to the cave!"

"Um."

When we entered the White Deer Palace, a row of spiritual cultivation caves appeared in the mist. Perhaps because of our aura, all the disciples of the Holy Palace came out one by one, especially Zhang Xiuping. Seeing that I was holding Lin Muzhao, I couldn't help but jealousy rose in my eyes, but I quickly suppressed my emotions and asked with concern: "Junior Sister Muzhao, are you going to challenge Jiange again?"

"That's right."

Lin Muzhao glanced at him and said, "Zhang Xiuping, don't you feel panic when you see Junior Brother Bu come back?"

Zhang Xiuping smiled awkwardly: "What a pity? I'm not afraid of my shadow slanting. Junior Brother Bu, do you think so?"

I smiled and said solemnly: "My sister and I have just gone to see Her Majesty the Empress. The Empress has allowed me to rebuild the Bu Prince Mansion and enthrone my sister as the governor who guards Zhongzhou City. This news may disappoint Senior Brother Zhang Xiuping, right?"

"What?"

The news that my cousin obtained the inheritance of the Fire Phoenix Holy Body was obviously spread by the Feather Clan. Zhang Xiuping could no longer calm down at this time and said, "How is it possible that Your Majesty will actually let Xuanyin come back?"

Lin Muzhao had murderous intent in his beautiful eyes and said, "Zhang Xiuping, you shameless villain, just by your character, are really not worthy of being a disciple of the Holy Palace in Bailu Academy."

"Junior sister, do you have no such trust in me, Zhang Xiuping?" Zhang Xiuping gritted his teeth and said, "Is it true that only Bu Yixuan is worthy of your trust, and the other Holy Palace disciples are no different from strangers in your eyes?"

Lin Muzhao took a deep breath, stood firm with a delicate and graceful figure, and said, "Zhang Xiuping, are you too shameless? I, Lin Muzhao, hate the kind of person who has done despicable means most in my life. Since the day Brother Bu entered the Holy Palace, you have made things difficult for you everywhere. Even you ordered someone to move away the Lingxiu Stone in front of Brother Bu's cave. Who gave you the power? To be honest, I don't trust you, but I look down on you."

The last sentence was like a sword, making Zhang Xiuping pale.

In the cave next to him, Lu Qingshu, ranked second in the White Deer Palace, walked out, carried a long sword on his back, and was covered in the aura of a scholar, and said with a smile: "Who is making our Saint Junior Sister angry again?"

"Senior Brother Lu." I nodded and greeted.

Lu Qingshu also nodded: "Junior Brother Bu, you are back!"

Mu Zhengping walked out of the cave and squinted his eyes and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Xiuping, don't target Junior Brother Bu in the future. We are our classmates, so there is no need to make trouble to the point of being out of control."

“That’s why.”

Zhang Xiuping was a little angry and said, "I, Zhang Xiuping, asked myself to be open and honest, but the Saint Junior Sister and Brother Bu always thought that I, Zhang Xiuping, were secretly messing around. This was really a deceptive thing. If I, Zhang Xiuping, really did such a villain, would be a thunderbolt and died on the spot!"

Mu Zhengping chuckled: "No need, the brothers of the same school have no overnight revenge, but Senior Brother Zhang doesn't have to swear to make a wish. I was in seclusion for a few months and finally refined a pair of excellent pills, but Tongling Hui is called the Honesty Pill. As long as Senior Brother Zhang takes this pill, everything he says will naturally be the truth. Come on, Senior Brother Zhang, my Honesty Pill is not qualified for everyone to eat."

As he said that, Mu Zhengping took out a small bottle and poured out a small purple pill, emitting a faint fragrance of pills.

Mu Zhengping is not only a sword cultivator, but also an alchemist. It is not a secret in the White Deer Palace.

Zhang Xiuping's face turned pale: "Mr. Master, don't joke, your elixir technique... I don't want to be your test subject, you should put away your honest pill!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mu Zhengping chuckled: "Since Senior Brother Zhang doesn't eat it, let's argue less, all the truth is in the hearts of the people."

"snort!"

Zhang Xiuping snorted angrily, turned around and said to the pretty maid outside the cave, "I will be in seclusion for a month, and no one can disturb me during this period, do you understand?"

"Yes, master." The maid nodded timidly.

I laughed and asked, "Brother Pastor, is your pill really an honest pill? If so, give it to me..."

Mu Zhengping slapped his forehead and smiled and said, "Junior brother, you are so simple. This is not the honest pill. I just used it to scare Zhang Xiuping. In fact, this pill is a superior diarrhea pill. My senior brother was frivolous in the wild when he was young and frivolous, but he was still caught in a cold winter rain and often had diarrhea..."

Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes widened: "Mu Zhengping, stop being fooled, hurry up and put away your magic medicine and practice sword skills!"

"What the Saint Junior Sister taught me is that I will go to seclusion now!"

Mu Zhengping turned around and said to the front of the cave door: "Shuang'er, I'm going to be in seclusion and practice for half a month. No one can disturb me during this period."

Lin Muzhao was surprised: "You have also raised a maid in the cave?"

"No, I said to a pair of stone carvings in front of the cave."

"Go and go to seclusion quickly and don't force me to do it!" Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"I'm going here..."
Chapter completed!