Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 769 Follow Your Heart
The woman in red was Jimo Wuyi, her expression changed upon hearing this, "I avenge my sister, shouldn't I?"

"There's nothing you shouldn't." Xuantian shook his head, and put his hands behind his back lightly, "You can do whatever you want, no one will stop you, but you also have no right to force others to do something. Qian Jiuze is an apprentice of the Dao, that's right. But he has already been expelled from the sect by this Dao, and the reason why he ended up like that is entirely his own fault, not anyone's calculation."

Hearing the words, Jimo Wuyi suddenly fell silent. After a long time, the corner of his mouth slowly evoked a terrifying smile, "Isn't the patriarch's words too ruthless? Even if it's your own fault, after all, the master was defeated by your sect." , is your child? Even if he has all kinds of faults, how can there be any reason for parents not to recognize their children?"

"The tongue is bright." Xuantian's tone was much colder, "Even between the biological father and the son, once the relationship is severed, there is no reason to recognize it again, not to mention that this way has long since been a stranger to him and has nothing to do with him. Jimo Wuyi, What you want to do, I don’t want to take care of it, but you should learn from your master, whatever the price you pay for what you do, you have to bear it yourself, don’t expect anyone to help you.”

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he didn't intend to talk more with her, and walked away slowly.

"Master Patriarch intends to leave just like this?" Jimo Wuyi turned around charmingly, raising his hand to curl a strand of hair, frowning and smiling charmingly, "Shouldn't the chaos created by Master Patriarch be resolved together before leaving? The civil strife in Nanqin was caused by you alone..."

"Someone will come out to clean up the mess, you don't have to worry." Xuan Tian left without turning his head, his aloof figure with a bit of immortal demeanor quickly disappeared from sight.

The smile on Jimo Wuyi's face instantly cracked, he stared stiffly at the direction he was leaving, and cursed fiercely.

……

What cultivators are good at is not martial arts, and since Xuantian's cultivation base was injured, although Xuantian's senses are still sharper than ordinary people, they are undoubtedly much duller than before. After coming out, until he left the Southern Qin Imperial City, he didn't realize that he was being followed.

The world outside the city gate is vast, for a cultivator like Xuantian, the years in the mountains are already slow, and time is just a number.Accustomed to a leisurely way of life, he has never experienced the feeling of traveling day and night, not to mention traveling for a few days, seeing the customs and customs of the world, which is also a kind of practice.

At his speed, it would take at least a month to return to Dazhou by carriage from Nanqin—of course, the premise is that there is no one to stop him.

"It is said that people who cultivate the Tao have no desires or desires, and never ask about worldly affairs. This palace has seen it tonight."

A lazy and mocking woman's voice suddenly sounded, which seemed abrupt in the empty space. The slowly driving horse seemed to be startled, raised its front hooves and neighed, and the man in the carriage fell down due to the inertial movement. In the carriage, but his expression was not the slightest bit flustered, and he calmly spoke a word of comfort, and the frightened horse quickly calmed down.

"The queen is not at home to take care of the children, why come here to chat with me when I have time?"

Lifting the curtain of the car, Xuan Tian took a seat outside the carriage and looked at the woman in white clothes standing with her chest folded in front of her. Under the moonlight, she looked like a mortal Xuan girl, cold and noble, with a bit of holiness.

"I came to you to ask for an antidote." Linyue said coldly, "Xuantian, I admit that you are different from that demon Qian Jiuze, but dare to put medicine on Feng Qi, how courageous are you? Do you think that cultivating the Dao can lead to immortality, or do you think that your Dao of Heaven can save you?"

"The way to prescribe medicine on the emperor is for the sake of the way of heaven." Xuantian said, "If the behavior of a ruler deviates, the courtiers must be admonishing, if the way of heaven deviates, the ascetic must correct it. Although the way of heaven cannot always protect me, I still have to follow my heart.”

"Ha, what a follower of my heart." Linyue sneered, "Then if I follow my heart and kill you, do you think you can escape? Do you think your way of heaven can save you?"

"If you can save it or not, it's your own life." Xuantian drooped his eyes and shook his sleeves, "If you want to kill this Dao, this Dao has nothing to say, even if you do it, you don't have to think about the antidote, because there is no need to think about it. There is no cure."

"What did you say?" Linyue's eyes turned cold, "There is no antidote?"

Xuan Tian nodded calmly, "Yes, there is no antidote. For this action, I have done things that even I disdain. How could I leave an antidote and make things twists and turns again?"

The thing that even I disdain refers to using Ye Linglong, of course, Linyue knew it in her heart, but she was even more annoyed on the face, "You are really shameless, you are so shameless, you spend all day thinking about sending people to get married, but I sigh that this palace fell into your way so easily, if I don't kill you, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

As he said that, he waved his arms and fluttered his cloud sleeves, his body suddenly rose from the ground, and he directly attacked Xuantian on the carriage with a ruthless and murderous palm wind——

"Linyue, stop!"

In the distance, there was a familiar eager cry, Linyue froze, but the palm he swung could no longer be retracted, the strong palm force lifted Xuantian from the carriage, and threw him high on the ground. on the ground.

With a bang, a cloud of dust was stirred up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by a violent cough.

With one hit, Linyue herself was a little stunned.

She never imagined that Chu Feimo's master was so useless that he didn't even have the ability to resist a single move.

However, that's not the point.

Turning her head, she looked at the direction from which the voice came from. A man in a moon robe galloped towards her on horseback. Lin Yue frowned gradually, "Chu Feimo, why are you here?"

Chu Feimo got off his horse in a bit of embarrassment, "Master is not guilty of death, Linyue, you are not allowed to kill him."

Lin Yue frowned.

Chu Feimo didn't say any more, and rushed to Xuantian's side after getting off the horse, and carefully lifted him up from the ground, "How is the master? Is the injury serious?"

"Get lost." Xuan Tian pushed him away, "I don't have such an unfilial disciple like you."

Chu Feimo groaned, and knelt on the ground apologetically, "My son is indeed unfilial, but there is a reason for the incident, and I hope Master will forgive me."

"You have also been expelled from the teacher's school." Xuan Tian gave him a cold look, "Go as far as you can, don't pretend to be here to hinder your eyes."

"My son is not filial, let the master deal with it." Chu Feimo stretched out his hand to support him, "but please wait until the master heals the injury, and then settle the score with the disciple."

(End of this chapter)