Fu Zheng Linghui's eyes flashed: "Your Highness, my cultivation level..."

"Although it's just a turn, I'm a venerable after all. It's completely different from the artistic conception. Some special abilities can be used, and it's enough for me to be my guard."

"But my origin..." Fu Zheng said.

The court has now begun to ban demonic skills, and the next step is to ban, suppress or even disband the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect, who was born in the Demon Sect, must have fallen into the ranks of suppression of the court.

Even though he is a venerable, it is still difficult to gain a foothold in the imperial city, and he will be feared and rejected by the various yamen and the Wulin sects.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "No matter what your origin is, as long as you become my guard, you will be from the royal palace. It's not the turn of others to point fingers!"

"..." Fu Zheng's bright eyes were burning.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Do you know that if you go further to the Venerable's path, you can't just bury your head and practice hard?"

"Yeah, I've heard of it." Fu Zheng nodded.

"After the Venerable, the best way to practice is to the battlefield outside the territory, but as a disciple of the Demon Sect, you are not qualified to enter the Spirit Guard."

"…yes." Fu Zheng was helpless.

This is the most helpless thing.

After becoming a venerable, the path of practice becomes extremely slow and difficult.

Even if you have such excellent qualifications, you will be in the Qi Transformation Realm and the artistic conception of transformation. It is almost unhindered from the first to the nine turns. After the Shen Transformation Realm, it will be extremely difficult to go forward.

Every time the Venerable's nine turns improves, it can be as hard as it can reach the sky for dozens or hundreds of years.

And it is even more difficult to become the Spirit Lord after the Nine Turns is perfected.

If you are in seclusion and practice hard, you will not be able to make progress and have to stand still.

If you want to improve, you have to temper your body and mind and stimulate your spirit. The best place to go is the battlefield outside the region.

If you cannot become a spiritual guard who enters the battlefield outside the territory, you must try your best to gain insight, travel around the world, or do more hard work in the world.

As a disciple of the Demon Sect, I cannot become a spiritual guard or enter the battlefield outside the territory, so I can only do things in the world to hone my body and mind.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It's nothing if you can't enter the battlefield outside the territory, so I can't get in."

Fu Zheng said: "Your Highness, you are different."

"Different?" Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "We have the same qualifications and our situation is similar."

Fu Zheng shook her head gently.

As a prince, how can it be the same as a disciple of the Demon Sect?

No matter how you say it, it will be different.

At least there is a huge gap in the mental techniques and martial arts practiced.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I won't have such a good life in the future. When I arrived at the Phoenix Dynasty, I don't know how many open and secret arrows will come. There will be ups and downs. Come and help me, and you can also sharpen it."

Fu Zheng's bright eyes flashed.

She was indeed a little moved.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "If you enter the prince's mansion, you will definitely not lack some magical medicines."

Fu Zheng's bright eyes flashed even more powerfully.

Li Yuzhen said: "Miss Fu, after entering Your Highness's Ninth Prince's Mansion, it will also be of great help to Bizhu Sect."

Fu Zheng looked at her.

Li Yuzhen said: "No matter how much the Ninth Prince's Mansion is, it is the Prince's Mansion. Miss Fu, you have become a member of the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Then Bizhu Sect is also under the protection of the Prince's Mansion. If other sects want to bully him, they must think about it carefully."

Fu Zheng nodded gently.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Although I am a coward, I am still easy to deal with a Demon Sect, just one word of mind."

"...Thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy." Fu Zheng said softly: "I want to discuss with Master."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It's just that, let's discuss it carefully and give me a reply as soon as possible."

"Yes." Fu Zheng replied.

Footsteps sounded, and Fu Biqiong came in lightly with a middle-aged woman.

This middle-aged woman looks beautiful, has a slim and symmetrical figure, and is as light as willow branches.

"Your Highness, this is the elder in our sect, Zhu Yijing and Junior Sister Zhu."

Zhu Yijing clasped her fists and smiled sweetly, and said softly: "I have seen Your Highness."

She spoke gently and softly, not like an elder of the sect at all.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I have a secret method that will make you understand something that you cannot usually understand. Let's see if it can help you go further."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You need to be able to stroke the head with your palm. Can the elder accept it?"

Zhu Yijing was stunned and looked at Fu Biqiong.

Fu Biqiong said: "It's okay to give it a try."

"Yes." Zhu Yijing smiled and said, "The sect leader will naturally obey."

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Then try it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right palm and gently pressed Zhu Yijing's head.

Zhu Yijing's hair was like a cloud on her head, and a jade hairpin was inserted into her hair.

The jade hairpin looked like jade, but Chu Zhiyuan saw at a glance that this was not real jade.

It is a hairpin carved from a piece of bamboo, but this bamboo is strange and looks like jasper.

The whole body is crystal clear and warm, with green liquid flowing faintly in it.

Moreover, its aura is strange and it actually has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

He raised his eyebrows.

If this jade bamboo has the effect of clearing the heart and calming the spirit, and with the Qingxin Art, no wonder the Bizhu Sect can actually establish itself in the Demon Sect with a set of fourth-grade sword techniques.

This is the luck of Bizhu Sect.

The Haoyang Demon-Subduing Mirror was running, and a warm breath was injected into her soul.

Chu Zhiyuan withdrew his palm.

Fu Biqiong and the others stared at Zhu Yijing, watching her eyes closed, her expression was quiet and solemn, and finally became peaceful and joyful.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction.

He had already seen Zhu Yijing's aura change and undergone transformation.

My own inference is correct. The Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror Purification of the Soul is actually a disguised purifying soul, which will cause a qualitative change.

The perfect artistic conception is the greatest touch and stimulation when such changes occur.

Under such touch and stimulation, it is easy to have sudden enlightenment, and then enter the realm of transformation and become a venerable.

The spiritual energy above her head quickly gathered, forming a spiritual cloud, and then the spiritual cloud formed a vortex, like a huge funnel injecting the pure spiritual energy into her body.

The situation of its breakthrough is exactly the same as that of Fu Zheng before.

The subtle gaps are the size of the funnel and the sturdyness of the spiritual energy.

Both spiritual energy and vortex are inferior to Fu Zheng.

Although she is older, she has been stuck in the Nine Transformation Realm of Qi Transformation for a longer time and has accumulated more profoundly.

This is the gap in qualifications, the desperate gap.

This difference will determine the difference in the speed of practice in the realm of Transformation of Gods.

Fu Biqiong looked at Chu Zhiyuan in surprise.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This is a coincidence. It is impossible for every person who can enter the realm of transformation with perfect artistic conception."

"It's good enough!" Fu Biqiong's eyes shone brightly.

The three venerables actually had three venerables at once. From then on, the Bizhu Sect became a first-class sect of the Demon Sect.

No one dares to mess with you anymore.

Even the Canyang Sect is not afraid, and it doesn’t have to hide anymore!

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Okay, then we will say goodbye, Miss Fu, wait for your news."

"Yes." Fu Zheng nodded quickly.

Chu Zhiyuan turned around and left without waiting for Fu Biqiong to stay.

...

Fu Biqiong hurriedly went out to see her off. After she came back, she asked Fu Zheng what news she had.

Fu Zheng then talked about Chu Zhiyuan's recruitment.

Zhu Yijing is still in the middle of a breakthrough, while Fu Biqiong and Fu Zheng lowered their voices to discuss.

Fu Biqiong frowned and thoughtfully, shook her head gently: "It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate."

"Master, why is it inappropriate?" Fu Zheng asked hurriedly.

"The Prince's Mansion is a big vortex, and you cannot easily pull it into it, let alone the Ninth Prince's Mansion."

"Master, so what about the big vortex? Just just trying to make a breakthrough is also a kind of practice."

"I'm afraid I'll die if I cultivate myself!"

"Master, I don't think there is that danger around the Ninth Prince."
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