From the fake emperor to the concubine

Although Fang Zhuo's face still looked unhappy, he laughed at this time: "They never thought that this time they would end up losing more than they gained."

"With Zheng Yi's reminder, their conspiracy not only failed, but also caused the fourth enlightened master of the Mingling clan to be seriously injured."

"I didn't hold back just now. Without ten years, there is absolutely no way that kid can recover to his peak condition."

Fang Zhuo patted Zheng Yi's shoulder approvingly with a bright smile.

Zheng Yi twitched his mouth helplessly.

How many years has it been since he became emperor that no one dared to do this to him?

I’m still a little uncomfortable with it now.

Think about it, the other party is a master of enlightenment, maybe there will be a time when you need his help, so just endure it.

"Who are you?" Shen Weiyao's eyes were like a bottomless pool of water, without a single ripple.

"I am Zheng Yi, a junior, nice to meet you, senior." Zheng Yi quickly bowed respectfully.

This is the strongest man in the world, even more powerful than the Sword God Fang Zhuo.

Although she looks like a girl of about 25 or 26, God knows how old she is.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck from mid-air and hit Zheng Yi.

Although it didn't cause him any substantial harm, it still made him grimace in pain.

Everyone looked at Shen Weiyao in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly attacked Zheng Yi.

Fang Zhuo held the hilt of the sword so that he could save Zheng Yi's life at any time.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, although Zheng Yi is not from Canglan Realm, he has repeatedly helped our fellow Daoists overcome difficulties after coming to Canglan Realm. I believe he has nothing to do with the Mingling Clan."

There was no change in Shen Weiyao's expression, and even Zheng Yi couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Even Zheng Yi encountered such a situation for the first time.

As for other people, even a peerless powerhouse like Sword God Fang Zhuo, many of their thoughts will actually be unconsciously revealed through expressions or actions.

Zheng Yi can guess the other person's thoughts through some of his behaviors.

Although this method doesn't really work in most cases, as long as he can get more information at critical moments, he can gain many advantages.

However, when facing Shen Weiyao, all his previous methods of observing people became useless.

This woman was like an iceberg. If she wasn't still breathing, Zheng Yi would have suspected that the person standing in front of him was a dead person without even a breath of life.

"Nothing, I just vaguely felt that this guy was thinking about something very rude."

Upon hearing this, Sword God Fang Zhuo immediately gave Zheng Yi a look that every man understood.

The meaning was clearly saying, "You are amazing, you dare to have wild thoughts in front of the blue sky and the yellow spring."

Zheng Yi wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

This kind of thing is like yellow mud falling into your crotch. It's shit if it's not. The more you explain it, the worse it will get.

"Whether you believe it or not, what I think is not the same as what you think."

Shen Weiyao's eyes never left Zheng Yi.

"The human race and the Nether Spirits are about to go to war. You appear at this time, so we have to doubt your identity. I have a few questions that I hope you can answer truthfully."

Not to mention them, even Zheng Yi himself felt that his appearance here was too abnormal.

If he were the leader of the human side, he wouldn't have considered so much.

Arrest people directly.

If the situation is not so urgent, check yourself thoroughly inside and out first.

If it’s an emergency…

The simplest, most direct and effective method is to directly eliminate this unstable factor.

Shen Weiyao's cold voice sounded again: "Think carefully before answering."

"If you don't want to answer my questions, you don't have to, but don't lie."

"Your answer will determine your life or death."

Without Shen Weiyao's reminder, Zheng Yi could clearly feel that this woman was not joking.

If his answer did not satisfy the other party, she would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Even if Sword God Fang Zhuo and everyone in Wenxian Temple attacked together, they could not save his life.

Fang Zhuo still had a good impression of Zheng Yi. After all, if Zheng Yi hadn't reminded him just now, there would have been a high possibility that a victim would have occurred between him and Shen Weiyao.

Considering the power gap between the two, Fang Zhuo felt that the Mingling clan would most likely attack him first.

So, Zheng Yi indirectly saved his life.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, there's no need to be so serious. Zheng Yi will help..."

"Fang Daoyou!" Shen Weiyao interrupted Fang Zhuo unceremoniously, "You should understand that this test concerns the life and death of many people, and we cannot be careless at all."

Fang Zhuo helplessly spread his hands towards Zheng Yi, which meant to tell him: "I have already said something good for you. There is nothing I can do if the other party is being ruthless."

Zheng Yi nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

To be honest, Zheng Yi appreciates people like Shen Weiyao more than Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo is a free-spirited person, and it is very comfortable to be friends with him, but once he gets down to business...

We can't say that he is unreliable, we can only say that he is always not so reassuring.

"Excuse me, senior. I will tell you everything I know as long as I can answer it." Zheng Yi kept a small eye on the matter.

He said what he could answer.

As the emperor of the Dayu Xian Dynasty, isn't it he who has the final say on what can be answered and what cannot be answered?
"Where are you from?"

"Xuan Cang Realm." There is no need to hide this question. Even if you say it directly, the other party may not know it.

"who are you?"

"Emperor Dayu." Zheng Yi's answer caused a faint ripple to appear in Shen Weiyao's calm eyes.

Sword God Fang Zhuo was surprised and asked: "Zheng Yi, have you found any special cultivation method? How can you enter the world of cultivation as an emperor?"

Zheng Yi shook his head awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, senior. This is related to the technique I'm practicing. Please forgive me for not being able to agree to it."

Fang Zhuo didn't care, and waved his hand generously, saying: "You are still the emperor, why are you so cautious? Since it is related to the practice method you are practicing, I won't ask any more questions."

"Thank you, senior."

After getting familiar with him, why did Zheng Yi feel that this Lord Sword God was becoming less and less like a master?
He is one of the only three masters in the enlightenment stage in human history. If he were to be placed before the time travel, he would be on the same level as nuclear weapons, right?

Shen Weiyao glanced at Fang Zhuo with dissatisfaction, and Fang Zhuo immediately put away his smile and looked in other directions as if nothing had happened. "How did you come to this world?"

Zheng Yi was also quite depressed when talking about this matter. He could have safely hidden on the other side of the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror and commanded his apprentice to take risks.

But he was forcibly dragged here by that guy, Demon Lord Huiyue.

How long has it been since you arrived in this world?

At most it shouldn’t have been more than twenty-four hours, right?

How many times have we encountered life-threatening situations?

In the Xuan Cang Realm, he is the Emperor of the Dayu Immortal Dynasty. Although his strength is not the best in the world, it is definitely at the ceiling level.

One command and everyone responded.

But in the Canglan Realm, he is a small transparent person with low strength. Among the people he has met so far, except for the cannon fodder of the Mingling clan, as well as Lin Feng, Su Yao and his own apprentice, almost everyone can easily crush him.

Just like a kitten that has strayed onto a highway, any wrong step could lead to irreparable consequences.

"I was captured by the Xuankongyou Claw of Demon Lord Huiyue. I originally received a distress signal from my disciple and wanted to use my life-defining magic weapon to help my disciple escape. By chance, I saw the people of the Mingling clan were hunting down human cultivators, so I asked my disciple to help."

"After dealing with the pursuers, my disciples found that they were being targeted by the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan again. I was afraid that my disciples would suffer, so I gave them some advice on how to deal with the pursuers."

"Finally, Demon Lord Huiyue was brought in, and things became what they are now."

Zheng Yi was testing Shen Weiyao. Although what he said just now was generally true, there were actually many specific details that were worth discussing.

He really hoped that the other party would raise some questions.

This way he would know how many lies this woman could see through.

Is it that no lies are allowed, or does it mean that as long as the general direction is correct, some small details don't matter?

So Zheng Yi answered the first few questions honestly.

I just picked out some unimportant details and chose to be vague about them.

Zheng Yi blinked, as if trying to show his sincerity.

In fact, he was covering up and was just observing Shen Weiyao's movements.

Unfortunately, Zheng Yi was disappointed again.

Shen Weiyao's emotions remained unchanged, as if she was just an emotionless lie detector.

"When do you plan to go back?"

Zheng Yi sighed: "I don't know either. I was dragged here by force. To be honest, I don't even know how I got here, let alone how to go back."

"Are you willing to assist us in fighting against the attacks of the Ghost Tribe?"

"Of course!"

Afterwards, Shen Weiyao asked Zheng Yi a dozen questions.

Since there was no way to find out to what extent Shen Weiyao could see through lies, Zheng Yi decided to just say what he wanted to say, and if he couldn't say anything, he would just honestly answer that he couldn't say it.

I am the fish on the chopping board. With his current strength, he can only follow other people's rules.

During the process of Shen Weiyao asking about Zheng Yi's origins.

Cang Yue Yan Huang and the other two launched several attacks on the mountain protection formation of Wenxian Temple.

Although their attacks were fierce, there were two Enlightenment Stage masters in charge of the Wenxian Temple, and they were not afraid of their attacks at all.

Shen Weiyao didn't even need to take action. Fang Zhuo could easily block their attacks by controlling the mountain protection formation alone.

Even if they continue to defend like this, the mountain protection formation of Wenxian Temple will be breached sooner or later.

But this time is basically calculated in units of one month.

Perhaps it was to retaliate against the previous provocation by Cang Yue Yan Huang and his men.

While Fang Zhuo was maintaining the mountain protection formation, he gloated and mocked the three people: "Work harder, if you don't work harder, I'm going to fall asleep."

After saying that, he deliberately yawned loudly.

"Barbarian Bull Power King, I think you should just call yourself Barbarian Bull Powerless? Didn't you have any food? Why doesn't the mountain protection formation move at all? You have grown so big for nothing."

"And that guy, the new guy. Did he just break through the enlightenment stage? Why don't you come to meet the seniors? Although you, the Mingling clan, are uncivilized, you shouldn't be so ignorant of the hierarchy, right?"

Look at his smug look.

Zheng Yi had an urge to... give him some melon seeds, cigarettes and mineral water and let him continue.

Finally, Shen Weiyao finished asking questions.

At this moment, Zheng Yi couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, his life and death all depended on the thoughts of the woman in front of him.

"Although you were dishonest in some places, most of your answers were true. Although we are not from the same world, we are both human. I believe you will not do anything that is detrimental to the human race."

Zheng Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave the other party a smile: "Of course. Besides, I killed Demon Lord Huiyue. Even if I really go to join the Mingling clan, they will not tolerate me."

Outside the Wenxian Temple formation, Cangyue Yanhuang and Manniu Lihuang had stopped attacking.

As for the other black shadow.

As soon as he came out, he was ambushed by two people in the Enlightenment Stage and was injured. He had been trying to find a way to heal his wounds. However, both Fang Zhuo's sword energy and Shen Weiyao's icy spiritual energy were extremely powerful and could not be easily refined. He could only work hard bit by bit.

When Fang Zhuo saw them stop, he immediately challenged them: "Hey, weren't you two jumping around happily just now? How come you can't do it so soon? If you can't do it, just call me good master. I have some magic power-recovering pills here, and I'll give them to you as a reward."

The implication is that he is calling the two people dogs.

"Fang Zhuo, don't go too far. You are a master in the Enlightenment Stage after all. Don't you think it's an insult to your status to swear like this?" The black shadow retorted with gritted teeth.

Zheng Yi originally thought that Fang Zhuo would retort.

Fang Zhuo didn't care at all. "I don't care about status. I'll scold you if I want to. You guys are shameless and sent Jindan-stage cultivators to bully our human race. Are you afraid of being scolded?"

There's no way we can start a fight, so just taking advantage of them with words can be considered as interest.

"You are shameless!" Cang Yue Yan Huang was furious. If it weren't for the mountain protection formation blocking him, even if his strength was not as good as Fang Zhuo, he would rush over and fight Fang Zhuo to the death.

"Fang Zhuo! If you are still a man, don't hide all day. Come out and fight the emperor in a one-on-one duel if you have the guts."

Zheng Yi jokingly asked back: "Then let me ask first, is it Senior Sword God who will challenge the three of you alone, or the three of you who will challenge our Sword God alone?"

Fang Zhuo and Zheng Yi echoed each other: "Fuck, you can say that. Fortunately, Zheng Yi, you reminded me, otherwise I would have been fooled by these bastards."

The two of them kept talking back and forth, making the three masters of the Spirit Transformation Stage so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped up and down.

It seemed that the three of them were silent, and judging from their actions, they were probably listening to someone talking.

Then several people turned and left without hesitation.

But Cang Yue Yan Huang left a harsh word: "Zheng Yi, Fang Zhuo, I will remember you. Wait for me, sooner or later I will make you pay the price."

The last word was spoken, and it was already a hundred miles away. (End of this chapter)