Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 833 I just want to cause trouble, you hit me (two in one)

Since Chu Pingsheng had come this far, how could he let it succeed? He pointed his index finger and the black Shangyang sword energy pierced out. The layers of defensive formations of various colors and attributes in front of Sun Xuanji who tried to block it quickly collapsed. The sword energy passed through his abdomen and the whole person fell from the sky.

This is not the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it is the Six Meridians Demonic Sword activated by the Seven Absolute Shadowless Evils. With the total amount of Seven Absolute Shadowless Evils in Chu Pingsheng's body, it would be used up in four or five attacks at most. Even if this is the capital city and Sun Xuanji can use up part of the power of the great formation that protects the capital, he will not be able to block this attack.

Chu Pingsheng seriously injured Sun Xuanji and turned into a stunning figure to catch up with him. He shouted, "Wind is coming!" and a terrifying wind dragon swept across his vision. He changed the halberd into a sword in his right hand and pointed it forward. The peerless sword turned into a black and white sword light and pierced straight into the body of the Zhenguo Sword that was dragged by the wind tornado.

A flash of light that was almost blinding passed by.

Click.

The Zhenguo Sword was split into two, turning into a dead object and stabbing straight down. One part smashed into the bell tower and pierced through the huge bronze bell, while the other part sank into the wall of the imperial city, causing a collapse of the wall within a radius of several feet.

Wei Yuan on the rooftop of Haoqi Tower, Yuan Jing in Jingxin Palace, the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace and Concubine Chen, as well as Luo Yuheng who had to end his retreat early and was hesitating whether to take action to stop him... all looked at the scene in shock.

The sword that symbolizes the destiny of Dafeng was cut off by him?!

"The Sword of the Nation has been destroyed, but this is just the beginning. Yuan Jing, you have seven days to give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, your imperial city will be destroyed next time."

As he spoke, he raised his halberd, and the blazing heat gathered into a super fireball as big as a mountain, hanging high in the sky. When the Jinwu Guards who were about to draw their bows to shoot him had their bodies dried up by the heat, they turned into mummies. The fireball collapsed, and the high heat was quickly blown away by the wind expanding around him.

In the night watchman's office, Xu Qian'an, Song Tingfeng and others did not see clearly how the monk broke the national sword, but they saw the little sun.

“Is this the gap between mortals and the extraordinary?”

Wei Yuan muttered to himself, “Only a second-grade Taoist who has passed the tribulation and a second-grade wizard who is a rain master can perform the art. That halberd… can actually allow him to gain such power.”

Indeed, to launch a fire attack on a city, Chu Pingsheng could only use the Red Flame Halberd that Emperor Yan had spent his entire life making. But... he was really just an amateur arsonist, and his majors were sword, wind, cloud, earth, and ice.

Huaiqing sighed heavily and looked at the silver gongs.

The problem that could have been reduced or even resolved by betraying Zhu Yang has now become a bigger problem. As smart as she is, she has already guessed what the only choice her extremely cunning father can make is when the supervisor ignored Sun Xuanji's serious injury.

"Seven days..."

The sound spread throughout the city.

The monk's figure flashed and disappeared, and the next breath he appeared in the night watchman's office. He grabbed Xu Qian'an's shoulder, said "let's go", and the two disappeared together.

Huaiqing and Wei Yuan looked at each other for a while, nodded, and left with Chen Ying.

This mess was caused by Wei Yuan, and she has done her best to help him resolve it. What happens next is not something she can control.

In the imperial city, a figure flashed beside Sun Xuanji, and a man with a sword case and a righteous face helped him up.

"Are you OK?"

"Chu... Yuan Zhen?"

"Yes, it was my uncle who asked me to come here to save you."

Sun Xuanji raised his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I can't... die, but... quickly take... take me back... back to the Sitianjian..."

Chu Yuanzhen didn't say much. He picked up the man, leaped onto the city wall, and ran towards the Sitianjian.

In the Jingxin Hall, Yuan Jing gritted his teeth and looked at the place where the fireball disappeared.

Although he was happy to see the sword of the state destroyed and the fortune of Dafeng diminished, he had never felt so humiliated as to be threatened by the monk who performed the consecration ceremony.

Soon, the Crown Prince and Concubine Chen arrived together, saying that they were worried about his safety. Then, a slightly panicked Eunuch Liu arrived, saying that Wei Yuan wanted to see him.

In Shaoyin Palace, Princess Lin'an, who had just been awakened by Gangzi not long ago and had a confused mind, and looked at everyone as if they were from a different world, was listening to Xuanzi describing what happened outside.

When she heard the monk's name, she pouted and raised her eyebrows, like an angry cat: "This guy, does he want to turn me into a roast suckling pig?"

……

Imperial Palace, Hall of Meditation.

Liu Rong stood outside the corridor, with his brows lowered and his ears closed.

Inside the hall, the expression on Yuan Jing's face seemed frozen, his hair hanging down from his temples was still, and the atmosphere was terribly depressing.

Wei Yuan stood in the hall with his head down, also silent.

It took half a cup of tea before Emperor Yuan Jing's fingers moved.

"You said that the monk Kaiguang was the one who eloped with Pingyang?"

"Yes……"

Wei Yuan raised his eyes slightly and saw a trace of panic in Emperor Yuan Jing's eyes: "I also discovered his identity when I was investigating the case of the Yingmei Pavilion guard suing the monk Kaiguang."

Emperor Yuan Jing asked tentatively: "What about Pingyang?"

"I don't know."

Wei Yuan said: "The monk Kaiguang is an extraordinary and powerful person. Except for President Zhao of Yunlu Academy, the National Master and the Supervisor, no one else in Dafeng can match him."

The logic was correct, so Yuan Jing did not continue to ask about Pingyang.

"Is the case of the extermination of the family of Earl Pingyuan related to him?"

"It was only yesterday that I got the information that the monk who performed the consecration was Henghui. I cannot rule out the possibility that he was the one who murdered the entire family of Earl Pingyuan."

Wei Yuan concealed the truth from the monk that he had given him the Minister of War Zhang Feng and the Earl of Pingyuan Zhang Jinqing, because many people saw the monk's second visit to the night watchmen's office, and he indeed went empty-handed. As long as he did not admit to having seen Zhang Feng and Zhang Jinqing, the monk would have no way to prove it.

"Heng Hui..."

Emperor Yuan Jing's face was hidden in the shadow of the curtain.

Let's not talk about why Henghui was resurrected and turned into an extraordinary monk to perform consecration. Let's just talk about the murder of the entire Pingyuan Earl's Mansion. If it was really done by the monk who performed consecration, does it prove that he has been exposed as the mastermind behind the murder of Pingyang?
I think should not be.

If the monk who performed the consecration ceremony knew about this, he should have taken action against him during the Sangpo Lake Festival.

Or maybe... the monk was afraid of the imperial master and the supervisor, so he had to swallow his anger?
Emperor Yuan Jing was not sure.

At this time, the voice of Eunuch Liu came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Lingbao Temple disciple Chu Yuanzhen wants to see you."

"Chu Yuanzhen is here because the Imperial Master has something to say to Your Majesty. I will take my leave now."

Wei Yuan took the opportunity to leave and walked outside. When he crossed the threshold, he passed by Chu Yuanzhen who was carrying a sword case. They just looked at each other without saying a word.

Yuan Jing adjusted his expression and said in a more enthusiastic tone than when he was talking to Wei Yuan: "Has the Imperial Master come out of retreat?"

Chu Yuanzhen said: "Master uncle has not come out of retreat yet."

When Yuan Jing heard this, he became much colder.

Even though the monk who was performing the consecration ceremony had caused such a commotion, Luo Yuheng still refused to come out of seclusion, and was determined to confer the title of Immortal Consort on the beautiful imperial teacher. Of course, the emperor, who was practicing dual cultivation with her, could not be happy about this.

Chu Yuanzhen continued, "I came here this time to share important information with Your Majesty."

"explain."

"The Sangpo Lake explosion seems to involve the demon race."

"Monster clan?"

"How did you know?"

"The monk Kaiguang said it himself."

"Did the monk tell you?"

"He had sought help from his uncle on this matter."

"Did your uncle agree?"

"No."

Emperor Yuan Jing frowned, then quickly relaxed.

Of course he knew that the remains of Shenshu were suppressed under Sangpo Lake. If the explosion was caused by the demon clan, it would be logical. After all, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox was the daughter of Shenshu, and it was normal for her to cause trouble when the seal of the sky realm was weakened.

Seeing that Chu Yuanzhen stopped talking after he finished speaking, he asked with some disappointment: "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Gone."

"Didn't the Imperial Master say when he would come out of seclusion?"

"Master said...it's almost there."

"Soon" is a word full of "perfunctory" meaning.

Emperor Yuan Jing waved his hand, and Chu Yuanzhen left without saying anything. He had no good feelings towards the emperor because his mentor had given up on Yuan Jing after his death in the court, so he resigned from his post and left to focus on literature and swordsmanship.

Liu Rong walked him to the door and closed it.

Emperor Yuan Jing sorted out the logic of the whole thing, his body stiffened, and his brows tightened even more.

There is no doubt that the conflict started with the night watchman. Later, the monk went crazy, injured Sun Xuanji, broke the Zhenguo Sword, and slandered the royal family for releasing the remains of Shenshu. It was probably an excuse to either force Luo Yuheng to come out of seclusion to help him fight against the masters of the demon clan, or to force Jianzheng to come out of seclusion to fulfill the agreement made between Dafeng and Tianyu.

Luo Yuheng did not want to get involved in the dispute between the Heaven Realm and the demon clan, so he continued to remain in seclusion, and the Supervisor had similar thoughts.

That would be a troublesome matter. From a moral point of view, the incident at Sangpo Lake was indeed the responsibility of Dafeng. It was normal for the monk Kaiguang to hold him accountable from the perspective of the Heavenly Realm.

He couldn't reveal his own cultivation level. As an emperor, was he going to have his dignity trampled upon by monks?
At this moment, a black gas floated into the Jingxin Hall from the north-facing window and slowly transformed into a human-shaped ghost with a demonic aura on the ground next to the incense burner.

Emperor Yuan Jing turned around without showing any surprise, as if it was not the first time he had seen the Yin God.

“Qinglian…”

"The Taoist leader knows what happened here and has sent his clone to the capital."

"Just a clone?"

"Blue Lotus and Green Lotus are also traveling together."

Yuan Jing showed displeasure: "You have also seen the strength of that monk. He is not an ordinary third-grade monk. What grade is the Black Lotus clone? Can it be higher than the third grade?"

"I heard what Chu Yuanzhen said."

"You mean... through the hands of the demon tribe?"

"Don't forget, the thing at the bottom of Sangpo Lake has already fallen into the hands of the demons. There will be a battle between Kaiguang and the demons. Once they both suffer losses, I don't need to tell you what will happen next."

Yuan Jing narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Just like before, Qinglian's Yin Spirit turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated out of the north window, disappearing without a trace.

……

The night watchman was at the gate of the yamen.

"Dad, wait for me..."

Huchi, wheeze.

Xu Xinnian was panting and staggering as he followed Xu Pingzhi. As a weak scholar, his physical fitness was naturally not as good as that of a warrior like Xu Pingzhi.

"I said that the monk was just trying to please you by promising to rescue my brother."

Yunlu Academy is on the outskirts of the city. Xu Xinnian only found out this morning that Xu Qian'an was sentenced to be beheaded. He hurried back home, only to find his sister reading a romance novel and his mother trimming flowers and plants, as if nothing had happened. He questioned them angrily, but the answer he got was that there was no rush, as the master of consecration had already agreed to save Ning Yan.

Who is a monk?

Xu Xinnian thought he had seen through him when he was in the Jiaofangsi. That person was a guy who would not do anything without profit. Would he agree to save Xu Qian'an without sufficient benefits?
He didn't believe that the monk would be so kind, so he ran to Fuqian Street to find Xu Pingzhi, and dragged his father's able-bodied man who also believed the monk's lies to the night watchman's office, hoping that Xu Pingzhi would recognize the monk's true face. As a result, halfway through the journey, the monk broke the national sword above the imperial city and demanded that the Dafeng royal family explain the explosion of Sangpo Lake.

"Save Big Brother? Humph, he is a bald donkey. Protecting the interests of the Heaven Realm is the most important thing."

As Xu Xinnian was speaking, a heroic woman in casual clothes walked out from the street leading to the night watchman's office and stopped them.

"who?"

This person was naturally none other than Nangong Qianrou, one of the Twelve Golden Gongs. Her armor was torn into pieces by the monk, but she was not injured. She had been cleaning up the mess in the yamen until this time when she had some free time. She was going to go home to get her spare armor. As a result, as soon as she went out, she saw two sneaky guys wandering around outside the night watchman's yamen. At this turbulent time, of course, she couldn't just ignore them.

"Go away, little girl, there's nothing for you to do here, just stay away."

Xu Pingzhi had never seen Nangong Jinluo before, and she had not yet put on her "uniform", so it was normal for him to have such a reaction.

Nangong Qianrou hated being called Xiaorou, and she also hated being treated as an ordinary woman and looked down upon. This reminded her of the monk's obscene behavior. Yes, the monk's hand did not touch her body, but her self-esteem was at the top of the pyramid among women. Except for Zhu Yang, a total of nine Jinluo besieged the monk. Yang Yan and others were injured, but she... was the only one who chose to let her go because the monk confirmed her identity as a woman.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, a good man does not fight with a woman, and the monk's behavior is very graceful, but in her opinion, it would be better to be severely beaten by the monk. This kind of differential treatment is naked contempt.

The monk was still angry, and this blind guy called her a little girl again?!
"This is the night watchman's office. No outsiders are allowed to stay here."

Xu Xinnian asked, "Are you the night watchman?"

"Yes."

Xu Pingzhi coughed lightly and said with his chest puffed out, "That's great, go in quickly and tell your boss to release Xu Ningyan."

Night watchmen from Jinluo to Tongluo all wore armor while on duty. Only the white servants who were not "established" wore ordinary clothes. He naturally regarded Nangong Qianrou as a leftover night watchman.

Are you here to ask for Xu Qian'an?

Nangong Qianrou was stunned, wondering if Xu Qian'an had been taken away by the monk?
Xu Pingzhi gritted his teeth and risked his life, saying, "Go in and tell your leader that I am Xu Pingzhi, a captain of the Imperial Sword Guards, the second uncle of Xu Ningyan, and the father-in-law of the monk who opened the door... Old Taishan. You all saw what happened in the sky above the imperial city just now, right? If you don't let Ning Yan go, after chopping off the Zhenguo Sword, he will chop off the Night Watchmen's Office next."

The monk who performed the consecration ceremony...the father-in-law, Lao Taishan?
When Nangong Qianrou heard the name, she was furious. She was the kind of tough person who would spit in the face of her enemy even if she knew she would die. She couldn't do anything to the monk who had performed the ceremony of consecrating the Buddha. Now, this old man who claimed to be the monk's father-in-law came to her door and asked for a fight. How could she not help him?

Nangong Qianrou's eyes flashed with ferocity, and without saying a word, she punched Xu Pingzhi in the face.

"Hey, why did you hit someone?"

“Ah…” Snap…

puff puff...

creak...

After a cup of tea, Nangong Qianrou left contentedly.

Xu Xinnian, with a bruised face and nose, helped his father, who also had a bruised face and nose, to get up from the ground. Both father and son gasped in pain.

"Who are you? Hey, hiss...be gentle, it hurts."

……

Xu Zhai.

"Mom, what is my second brother doing?"

Xu Lingyue put down the script in her hand, rubbed her sore eyes, and suddenly remembered that her second brother seemed to have come back.

"Your second brother, isn't he studying at Yunlu Academy?"

Li Ru was picking coriander while saying without raising her head that the coriander at the morning market today was very fresh, green and bright. She thought of Xu Pingzhi's love for coriander mixed with salty sauce, and considering that he had just paid his monthly salary, she bought some and prepared to eat them when he came back from work at noon.

"Mom, have you been confused these days? My second brother just came back."

"Is there any?"

Li Ru thought about it again and again, and finally clapped her hands: "Erlang... seems to have come back, and has lost weight."

Xu Lingyue nodded: "It seems that brother has been working very hard recently."

"The autumn exam is coming soon. I'll go see him one day. My brother doesn't like the pickled vegetables in the jar, so bring them all to him."

Mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, Li Ru noticed that the hairpin on Xu Lingyue's head had changed style. The previous one was a wooden hairpin, but now it had become... it seemed to be a jade hairpin?

She looked at it for a few more seconds and then stopped paying attention. After all, what could her daughter do with the little money she had? She was probably just lucky and bought a defective item from a flea market.

Squeak.

At this moment, there was a slight sound outside, followed by the sound of cheerful footsteps.

"Aunt, Lingyue, I'm back."

Xu Qian'an said with the air of a triumphant general.

"Ning Yan."

"Big brother."

Li Ru put down the coriander and Xu Lingyue stood up from the stool. The mother and daughter walked to the door and saw Xu Qian'an in front and the monk behind, walking into the courtyard one after another.

Xu's house was in the East Market of the inner city. The sword that Chu Pingsheng had chopped off in the southwest of the imperial city was not very clear when he shouted. The mother and daughter did not listen carefully, so they did not know that the monk had played a big trick, destroying the sword of Emperor Taizu of Dafeng and issuing an ultimatum to the royal family.

"You actually rescued him intact."

Li Ru looked at her nephew carefully and asked, "Those guys didn't torture you, did they?"

"No, I'm fine."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Seeing that her nephew was fine, she finally felt relieved.

Xu Qian'an said: "I heard from the master that my aunt gave away all her birthday gifts in order to save me? Thank you, aunt."

He thanked me solemnly.

It would have been fine if he didn't mention the necklace. But now that he did, her heart ached again and the smile on Li Ru's face became extremely unnatural.

"Money is something outside of the body... something outside of the body..."

Xu Qian'an looked at Xu Lingyue again, but before he could say thank you, the girl said, "We are family, so there is no need to thank you, big brother."

Xu Qian'an nodded and quickly took out the gift he had just bought at the market, a jade hairpin with a wave pattern on the head. But when he looked up, he was stunned.

He remembered that Xu Lingyue usually wore a wooden hairpin. In Li Ru's words, a wooden hairpin is not conspicuous, but if she wore something more expensive, it would be a pity if someone stole it when she was walking on the street? Of course, she said so, but in reality she was still stingy.

"Hey, where did you get this jade hairpin?"

"Emerald hairpin?"

Xu Lingyue was stunned for a while before she pointed at the short section of the hairpin sticking out from her head and said, "Brother, what are you talking about? This is clearly a jade hairpin, not an emerald hairpin."

Li Ru was quick and took off the hairpin and placed it in her palm.

She had felt something was wrong just now. When she got closer and was reminded by Xu Qian'an, she realized that she had made a mistake.

Sure enough, as soon as she held the hairpin in her hands, she realized that this was not a jade hairpin at all, but an extremely valuable emerald hairpin. Not to mention the entire hairpin made of carved high-quality emerald, the gold chain and the amethyst alone were not good things that an ordinary jewelry store could afford. Based on her experience, even if this hairpin was not as valuable as the sapphire necklace that she had spent a night suffering from pain, its value was not much different.

"Where did it come from?"

The little girl trembled with fear, tears in her eyes, and pointed at the monk and said, "Master...it was given to me." She then said pitifully to Chu Pingsheng, "Didn't you say it was only a few taels of silver? You wouldn't feel bad if you lost it?"

Chu Pingsheng burst out laughing. This girl was indeed a green tea in disguise.

Of course, he's not bad either.

She likes acting, so just go along with her.

"I'm not afraid that you'll end up like my sister. What if you knew the value of this thing and were afraid of it falling or being stolen? So you wouldn't dare to wear it and would just keep it in a box every day. What's the difference between that and not having it?"

When Li Ru heard the conversation between the two people, she felt jealous. She thought her good brother only prepared expensive gifts for her, but she didn't expect that her infatuated daughter also had one.

"It would be a huge loss if such a valuable item is lost."

She put away the jade hairpin.

"Well, I'll keep it for you and use it as your dowry when you get married."

"I do not want."

Xu Lingyue tried to grab it, but found nothing: "Give it back to me."

"No."

"Brother, please judge for me. She lost her necklace and now she is trying to steal the gift that the master gave me."

Xu Qian'an coughed lightly and said, "Well... Auntie is right. You don't know martial arts, and if you go out on the street wearing such expensive jewelry, if someone spots you, losing the jewelry is not a big deal, but if you get hurt, the loss will be huge."

Li Ru was very satisfied with Xu Qian'an's performance, thinking that it was worth it for her to take out the necklace...

My sapphire necklace.

When I thought that they were the imperial concubine's collection and the treasures of the palace, my heart ached.

"Master, look, my mother and my elder brother...they teamed up to bully me."

Xu Lingyue came close to Chu Pingsheng, shook his hand and said, "You clearly said it looked good and asked me to wear it."

"..."

"Okay, aren't they worried that I can't protect myself? Master, you said you know the Taoist techniques of the Tian Sect, can you teach me how to practice Taoism? Well, I don't want to learn advanced techniques, I just want to learn self-defense."

Oh shit, no way, the girl is waiting for them here?

As long as he agreed to teach her Taoism, he would openly teach her everything he knew and give her guidance.

"Do you really want to learn?"

"Well, I...I have to learn to protect myself."

"Ok."

What could Li Ru and Xu Qian'an say? Nothing to say.

Because they said Xu Lingyue had no ability to defend herself, and wearing expensive jewelry was like possessing a treasure, so she wanted to learn the Tianzong Taoism that only women can learn.

Chu Pingsheng looked at the two people who had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, and could not help but shake his head slightly. Poor Li Ru, who was being schemed against by her daughter without even realizing it.

"Madame, madam..."

Hearing a trembling call coming from outside, two people supporting each other pushed open the door and stumbled into the front yard.

Xu Qian'an looked back and was stunned.

"Second Uncle, goodbye, you two...what's going on?"

This father and son in distress, one with a black eye, the other with a pig head, one with a dislocated left arm, one with a bloody nose, and one walking with a limp, looked as miserable as could be.

Xu Pingzhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, hissed in pain, and said angrily: "It was that woman from the night watchman's office who beat us up like this."

Li Ru asked, "The night watchman's office? Did you go to the night watchman's office?"

Xu Xinnian said: "That's right, my father and I went to rescue my eldest brother, but we didn't do anything. That woman didn't even let us finish our words... Ouch..."

"Lingyue, we have the answer to your question. Erlang has gone to the night watchman's office." Li Ru was no longer on the same page with the father and son.

Xu Qian'an looked puzzled: "Night watchmen in the yamen? Women? Second uncle, you are in the Qi Refining Realm. Based on my understanding of night watchmen, women in the yamen... no one can beat you like this, right?"

Xu Pingzhi was stunned when he heard this and asked Erlang: "What's her name?"

Jiro shook his head: "I didn't ask."

Xu Qian'an was speechless. These two conspicuous guys would be beaten up by the night watchman at the gate of the yamen.

"Amitabha." Chu Pingsheng said, "There is one, Nangong Qianrou."

Nangong Qianrou?

Xu Qian'an shook his head with a dark face: "Second Uncle, I can't control this matter, I can't control it..."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something and looked at the monk in shock: "Have you figured out her gender?"

"Yes."

"How did you figure it out?"

“This… Amitabha.”

……

That night.

Si Tianjian.

Huaiqing, who was dressed in white palace clothes, had a steady manner and a peaceful expression, met the supervisor on the rooftop terrace. The supervisor had a white beard and looked like a hermit.

Wei Yuan asked to see the Supervisor, but was rejected.

Yuan Jing asked to see the Supervisor, but was also rejected.

She didn't.

Facts have proved that the supervisor was not in seclusion.

"I heard that Senior Brother Sun was injured. I wonder how he is doing now?"

The supervisor said, "The monk held back. The sword energy went through the abdomen. It's not a big deal. He will be fine after resting for ten days or half a month."

"Teacher predicted that he would go to the Night Watchmen's Office to cause trouble, and asked Senior Brother Sun to find me to go with him to ease the situation. I didn't expect it to end up like this. Huaiqing has failed to live up to Teacher's trust."

"It's not your fault."

"Can the Sword of the Nation be repaired?"

The supervisor shook his head: "It's already dead."

"Is it possible that even with your ability, you can't repair the Sword of the Nation?"

He didn't say anything, his eyes under his white eyebrows glanced to the side. Only then did Huaiqing see a wooden tray on the coffee table. On the tray were fist-sized crystal beads, with a cloud of black mist rippling in the middle of the crystal beads.

"what is this?"

"This is the evil spirit that I spent a lot of effort to force out of Xuan Ji's body."

"Evil spirit?" Huai Qing frowned. "From the monk who performed the ceremony?"

"That's right." The Supervisor pondered for a moment and said, "Look carefully at the evil spirit wrapped in it."

"Is this... luck?"

"Yes, this evil spirit needs luck to suppress it. Xuan Ji is of the third rank. In the battle this morning, even if Luo Yuheng came out of retreat... he might not be able to block two sword energies."

Huaiqing frowned and said, "How can a monk who has been consecrated have this thing in his body? This is not a Buddhist technique at all."

The Supervisor sighed: "He is not from the Heaven Realm."

(End of this chapter)