"Senior, I promise you to take over the position of Palace Master...but you must also promise me a condition!"
"Listening to what you are saying, why do you think that the position of the Lord of the Palace is a burden? Tell me! I would like to know what conditions you can offer?"
Now that King Zhifu has handed over the affairs of the official palace to him, if Qingshe hesitates again, it will be a bit "ignorant". So he gritted his teeth, thinking that the result would be the same anyway. Since the matter came to him on his own initiative, how could he have any reason to refuse?
Seeing that King Zhifu agreed to him, Qingshe took a deep breath: "I will accept the position of palace master, but I will never agree to the second request before!"
King Zhifu was stunned when he heard this: "Is this your condition?"
"Not bad!" Qing She nodded firmly.
"Good boy!" King Zhifu laughed and scolded: "You don't think I want you to really kill me, do you?"
"Is not it?"
"Nonsense!" King Zhifu was speechless, "But when I think about it carefully, it's really my fault that I didn't explain it clearly..."
After hearing King Zhifu's explanation, Qingshe's anxious heart relaxed. It turned out that the former wanted to hide his identity by feigning death and completely separate from the Sixth Hall!
After that, the two discussed some details on how to achieve their goal. Although Qingshe remembered everything, he was still a little worried: "Senior, are you sure this won't have any impact on you?"
King Zhifu pondered: "It is unrealistic to say that there is no impact, but this impact is very slight to me! I think that when I was in the mortal world as Weaver, the most common thing I mended was the broken arm of my life. Now that the stump of a limb is in the underworld, it is not difficult to sew up a lifeless soul body! On the contrary, it is you..."
"I?"
"You have to be more clean when you strike later!"
"I see!"
"That's good." King Zhifu nodded slightly: "The preparations over there should be ready, I will let them bring people over now..."
As soon as King Zhifu finished speaking, he saw the scenery around him changing. It turned out that this space had been disguised by King Zhifu. Qingshe was a little stunned, thinking that no wonder they stayed here for so long without being disturbed. It seemed that King Zhifu had made all arrangements...
Sure enough, not long after King Zhifu removed his disguise, Qingshe felt a vibration on the ground, and saw the group of guys from the official palace coming from afar in a hurry.
"Boy, I'll leave the official palace to you." On the surface, King Zhifu pretended to use magic to fight with Qingshe, but he whispered a warning.
"Senior, I will never let down your expectations." Qing She said firmly.
"Finally... I have one more thing to remind you." King Zhifu suddenly remembered something.
"Senior, please speak." Qing She raised the silver wheel in his hand and was about to take action.
"Someone will inevitably ask about this matter in the future, and it will be very troublesome to explain it! So just blame it on the Ghost Emperor. If you think about it, people who are interested will not continue to ask... Let's do it..."
Qingshe nodded slightly, then shouted in his mouth, sent the silver wheel out from in front of him, and instantly cut King Zhifu into two pieces...
"..."
Qingshe maintained a posture for a long time, and gradually felt his body stiffen. Finally, he couldn't help but asked: "Senior... what should we do next?"
King Zhifu, who was broken in two on the ground, was pretending to be dead, but he couldn't stand it after persisting for so long: "Don't rush, don't rush, there should be some family matters that need to be dealt with..."
Although King Zhifu said this, he was already scolding him in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he was "dead", he would have rolled up his sleeves.
After hearing this, Qingshe could only continue to maintain his previous "indifferent" state. Fortunately, not long after, he saw a figure walking over dragging a big knife.
At first, Qingshe's eyes were completely attracted by the hole in the man's chest, and he was surprised why the man's shape was so unique. It wasn't until he got closer that he noticed that it turned out that he was the culprit of this situation. .
"Is it you?" Qingshe frowned, "Why are you okay?"
"You...you guy, stop talking nonsense! What can happen to me?" The captain was about to start with a habit of saying "bastard", but for some reason he suddenly changed his words.
"It's okay..." Qing She was upset and could only reply casually. King Zhifu only told him that if he killed himself, he could inherit his position, but he did not tell him how to implement it.
He looked left and right, feeling like he was being surrounded by hatred, but he didn't find anyone who could help guide him.
"You all know what to do, right?" The captain looked Qing She up and down, and then greeted the followers around him.
"Wait... wait!" Qingshe panicked when he saw a group of people from the official palace raising their weapons.
Although a group of officials raised their weapons, they did not attack forward. Instead, they raised their weapons above their heads and made a clanging sound. Then, they all slumped, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "See the Lord of the Palace!"
"This... what are you..." Qingshe was a little confused, secretly wondering why these guys from the official palace fell out of favor faster than they could flip through a book? However, although these people agreed verbally, their faces were gloomy, which made it clear that they were unwilling in their hearts.
"The old palace master once secretly ordered that no matter who it is, as long as he can kill him, he can inherit the position of the palace master! So from today on... you! You are the new palace master!" The captain said respectfully explained.
Qingshe was a little dumbfounded. Seeing this posture, he thought he was going to go through a lot of twists and turns, but he didn't expect that the position of the master of the palace came so inexplicably, which actually made him feel like he was being deceived.
"I still don't know what to call this new palace master?" Just when Qingshe was confused, the captain continued to ask.
Qingshe hesitated for a moment, secretly thinking that the name of the old palace master was obviously a nickname. If he added a word after his name and called him King of Qingshe, it would seem a bit nondescript...
However, he only pondered for a moment before he had an idea in his mind. Since his ability is Taiyin's art, why not call him Taiyin King after Taiyin, which is also catchy!
"Just call me Taiyin King..." Qingshe waved his hand and threw out a stream of Taiyin energy, which turned into a bright moon shining brightly in mid-air. Not only did it bring back all kinds of thoughts and feelings, but even the hatred from before disappeared. Inexplicably, it faded a lot.
"Although this Taiyin King wears a white paper mask, his posture is very young! He can defeat King Zhifu at such an age, and perhaps he can also sweep away the malaise in the Hall of Officials in the future and lead us on the road to success. Peak!" As soon as Qingshe finished speaking, someone in the crowd started whispering.
"That's right... Our official palace has been in a worrying state over the years, and it's not much better than that of the Li Palace! It's just that I'm worried that without King Zhifu, the masters of the other palaces will not approve of this young man, thus ostracizing us. The official palace..."
"Although what you said makes some sense, I don't think so! You have just seen Taiyin King's clean attack, and this may not be his full strength! If he really shows his strength, who will lose? You might even win!" the person before retorted.
"That's right! Putting aside the rules prohibiting private fights in the Sixth Hall, it's impossible for these hall masters to take the initiative to cause trouble without finding out the details! It's okay if they win in the end, but if they lose, everyone in the hall will Everyone will lose face!"
"That's true, so to speak... the death of King Zhifu may not be a bad thing..."
"Ahem..." These words naturally could not escape the captain's ears, but when he heard this, he hurriedly coughed a few times to interrupt everyone's conversation, then secretly glanced at the ground, and then continued: "It's useless to talk so much. Whatever you do, come and meet the Taiyin King!"
"Greetings to the Taiyin King! Greetings to the Taiyin King!"
Sadness is only short-lived, but benefits last forever. These people have weighed the pros and cons, and the more they look at it, the more they find the person in front of them more pleasing to the eye.
"You take the new palace master back to rest first, and I will also clean up the old palace master's remnants..."
As he said that, the captain took out a cloth bag from his arms and put the remains of King Zhifu into the bag, then hurriedly turned and left.
Qingshe was surrounded by stars, and it was very uncomfortable to be noticed along the way. Later, I simply chose one person at random to stay with me to introduce the situation, and then dismissed the rest.
"We have been out for so long, where is the official palace?" After hearing this person introduce the execution hall, the military hall and other major halls, the two of them have walked a long distance. Seeing the scenery becoming more and more eccentric, Qing Qing She couldn't help but ask.
"Back to Lord Taiyin King, our official palace is not very busy because of its special functions, so it can only be built in a remote location. But please be patient, Lord Taiyin King, we will be there soon..."
Qingshe followed the follower's direction and saw a group of inconspicuous buildings not far away. Their condition was commensurate with the surrounding environment, and desolation was written everywhere.
Just as soon as he entered the official palace, Qingshe felt that it was different. Although this official palace looks unremarkable from the outside, it is full of the smell of books, but there is a faint smell of mildew in this smell.
Because King Zhifu had left the token to himself, the journey to Qingshe was smooth. He followed his entourage around the palace master and finally came to a room filled with books.
When he came here, Qingshe wrinkled his nose slightly and realized that the musty smell should be coming from here.
He walked around inside for a week, then returned to the door and said to his entourage: "I didn't expect that there is such a big library in this official palace... It's just that there is too much dust here, and it looks like it has been there for too long. It's best to have someone clean this place later..." Qing She dusted off the dust on the books piled beside the door, "Let's go, take me to the main hall you mentioned before."
The attendant looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed to speak, and said coquettishly: "Go back to Lord Taiyin King, this... is the main hall of our official palace..."
