Chapter 54 Who is the peak at the end of the slag path? (Seeking for further reading)

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Bai Feng spit out a ball of divine tea fire and burned the corpse of the old man Baigui completely.

It eliminated the possibility of the other party pretending to be a corpse, and his soul was wiped out by the power of thunder that Xu Sui had confiscated before.

Such a sudden change directly caused the Painted Skin Ghost on the side to stay in place, completely unable to understand what was going on.

The master who usually claimed to have fought against monks in the Danjie stage actually...

"Boom~"

A bolt of thunder fell, and Xie Yushu struck with anger, directly giving Painted Skin Ghost a physical salvation.

Xie Yushu really didn't understand that she had left Fanyang City for less than half a year.

What happened in the past six months that allowed these evil cultivators to dare to be active not far from Fanyang City.

"Senior brother, I want to return to Fanyang City as soon as possible."

In order not to attract attention, the two of them had been pretending to be mortals and walking on foot.

Therefore, when it was about to rain, she planned to come to the ruined temple to rest for a night, but now she was worried about something happening in Fanyang City and was ready to return home.

Don't care too much.

"Brother Ying, we are destined to meet again in the future."

Naturally, Xu Sui would not object to this. After a quick check of Old Man Baigui's storage bag and releasing the mortal souls, the two of them said goodbye to Ying Xiaowo and used their spells to control the sword and left.

Alone with Yingxiao, I found a rain-proof corner in the ruined temple and flipped through the book.

"Natural disasters, refugees, evil cultivators...Have the Wang and Xie families reached this point? And the two people just now...The next Fanyang City will be interesting."

Yingxiao, I flipped through the copy of "The Strange Tales of the Wilderness and the Destiny of Nations" in my hand, and happened to fall on the page about Xiaoshui Kingdom.

Starting from the time when the head of the Xie family killed the emperor in the street and usurped the throne, the major events that affected the ups and downs of the Xiaoshui Kingdom's luck in the past five hundred years were all marked. Today, the emperor's luck has declined due to lack of justice.

If Ying Xiao’s prediction is true, the Xie family will probably have to repeat what happened five hundred years ago.

However, five hundred years ago, the Xie family was the one who killed the emperor on the street, but now they are the lambs waiting to be slaughtered.



Xu Sui and Xie Yushu wielded swords all the way. When they approached Fanyang City, what they saw was a dark mass of refugees, roughly estimated to number tens of thousands.

What the old man Baigui said was true. Facing so many refugees, the Xiaoshui Kingdom's court really didn't have much energy to deal with evil cultivators.

"Look, it's an immortal."

"Sage, please save us."

"Please help me, immortal."

A sharp-eyed refugee saw the two men flying with swords and immediately knelt on the ground to pray. Others also followed suit.

This made Xie Yushu, who was used to kneeling and worshiping, very uncomfortable.

It is not that there are no monks worshiping in Xiaoshui, but now they are surrounded by refugees but they do nothing, which makes the people so desperate that they pray to the passing monks.

How can it be possible for such a monk to serve as the worshiper of the Xiaoshui Kingdom?

However, Xie Yushu did not agree to anything rashly. She understood that her own power was limited, and this was a matter that the court should take care of. She had to understand the current situation.

The city guards who looked serious towards the refugees immediately put on flattering smiles when they saw the monks arriving, until they realized that Xie Yushu looked a little familiar.

"Princess Chao...Yang?"

"I want to go to the city to see my father."

Xie Yushu's face was as cold as frost. His royal bloodline and status as a monk made the soldiers dare not disobey him, and they entered the city directly without any registration.

After entering the city, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the palace. They thought they could still go all the way, but they were stopped by soldiers.

"Your Majesty is in retreat. Princess Chaoyang, please come back."

The two guards overlapped their weapons and blocked Xie Yushu's path. They were not strong, but they affected the fate of the palace.

Once he kills him, it will not only arouse the vigilance of the monks in the palace, but also cause a counterattack by luck.

Therefore, Xu Sui suppressed the thunder in Xie Yushu's hand in time to prevent the princess from being harmed by her own luck.

"We can go to your friend to get some news first."

"good."

Xie Yushu suppressed the anger in her heart. She understood how she was treated in the royal family, but she would at least show it on the surface before.

Now he doesn't even want to act, and almost tells everyone in the city that Xie Yushu will be removed from the royal family.

Under the leadership of Xie Yushu, the two people soon arrived at a large house called Xie Mansion. They were greeted by an old housekeeper.

The old housekeeper seemed to be very familiar with Xie Yushu and took him to the living room before informing his lady.

This relationship was beyond Xu Sui's expectation. According to Xie Yushu's previous remarks, her status in the royal family was not high, and logically speaking, no aristocratic family should seek refuge with her.

Even though the Liu family took them in, they were too enthusiastic.

"The Liu family is my mother-in-law's natal family, and the next head of the family, Liu Ruyan, is also a close friend of mine. She is the person I trust most."

"Liu Ruyan?"

"Yes, senior brother, do you know her?"

In response to Xie Yushu's rhetorical question, Xu Sui naturally said that he did not know him. He had only heard of the legend of "Who is the peak at the end of the slag road?"

In just a moment, a beautiful figure came to the living room, and before Xie Yushu could react, she gave her a big hug, which was quite different from the impression of ladies in this era.

Fortunately, this kind of thing has happened more than once. Xie Yushu already had a way to deal with it, and he twisted his body to escape from the other party's arms.

At this time, Liu Ruyan also came to her senses and found that there seemed to be other people present.

"Ahem~ I made the guests laugh, and I haven't even asked the young master's name yet."

"Ruyan, this is my senior brother Xu Sui."

Xie Yushu understood the character of his close friend. He was a famous social butterfly in Fanyang City. One of the outstanding characteristics was that he only flirted with others but did not bury them.

It was because of this behavior that a few years ago the heirs of several families started fighting in the street to the death.

Even now, people are laughing at them about this incident, and a few of them still remember it. If Xu Sui was targeted, he would end up like this...

The matter of reviving the Wenjian Sect has basically become a joke.

So she hurriedly brought the topic to the Xiaoshui Kingdom. So many refugees gathered outside the city, but the court didn't respond at all.

Although there are several porridge sheds, the contents inside are more appropriately called water than porridge.

If the food and salary for disaster relief in remote areas is withheld at all levels, it is not uncommon for such a situation to occur in the end, but Fanyang City is at the foot of the emperor, the capital of Xiaoshui Kingdom.

The only possibility for such a thing to happen is the emperor's acquiescence.

In Xie Yushu's mind, although his father was obsessed with immortality, he also understood that by relying on luck to practice, he must treat his people well to increase national power.

Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you will have to repay the principal with interest.

"It's a long story to say that a child has no mother. If I want to make it short, His Majesty has decided to take the Zen position, and the candidate is the third prince Xie Yushu."

"What?"

Xie Yushu suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. If she remembered correctly, Xie Yushu was only nine years old now.

An emperor in his prime wanted to give the Zen throne to a nine-year-old child. What happened during her absence?