The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

Lin Du spoke up, "Okay."

The next moment, Yan Qing smiled at everyone, "Thanks to the blueprints left by Junior Uncle, this lock-picking artifact is indeed very useful."

A voice, somewhat similar to the one emitted by Er Gou's divine sense but much clearer, rang out, "Hey bro, can you stop dawdling and hurry up!"

Yan Qing hissed and turned around, "Didn't you say that since ancient times, many scholars have been unfaithful? Well, here I am..."

Er Gou screamed, "If you don't hurry up, they'll twist your head off too!"

"Oh, let me introduce myself. This is my Ziwei Palace. Since you don't come here often, you might not be familiar with it. I'm here on the Emperor's orders to write some documents. Oh dear, guess what? I accidentally discovered this. Look closely, it's a divine power seal. Cang Yan is just a minor star official and civil official; he wouldn't know how to create such a sealing formation."

Yan Qing presented a magical artifact, which contained the unblocking runes left by Lin Du. It finally opened the sealing array with divine power. In the next instant, a huge divine force blasted Er Gou's head and Yan Qing away.

The Paw Patrol members were all startled. "Yan Qing!!!!"

A divine light descended, "Cang Yan, what are you doing? I granted you the authority to enter the Ziwei Palace to retrieve files, yet you trespass into my secret chamber and wantonly slander me?"

Yan Qing struggled to her feet, brandishing a broadsword. "What are you doing? Doesn't the Emperor already know?"

"Many years ago, the Emperor discovered that I was investigating the Heavenly Palace's records and documents, so he transferred me to Tai Xuan Province. I discovered that there were many errors and omissions in the Tai Xuan Department's records from ten thousand years ago, which made me suspect the Heavenly Emperor."

Yan Qing slowly stood up, supporting himself with his sword. "You think I entered the Heavenly Palace for a secure job, to climb the social ladder, for power and status. So after Daoist Lingwei went into seclusion, you sent me to Taixuan Province, thinking you were giving me a higher springboard."

"But are those things really what I care about?"

Yan Qing looked at the incarnation of Fusang, "No, no, I am an ordinary person. What I seek in life is stability, stable alliances, stable teams, unchanging feelings and relationships, a safety net that I never have to worry about, and a life where I always have a safety net no matter what."

"This is the kind of secure job I want."

The "iron rice bowl" may seem ordinary and not precious, but in reality, it is unbreakable no matter how much it is dropped. No matter how flattened it is, it can still be used after some knocking and banging. No matter the wind and rain, no matter how many twists and turns, they are an ironclad professional team.

Yan Qing stood at a low place, mocking the pitiful misjudgment of the high and mighty god.

He painstakingly stayed in Taixuan Province for a hundred years, pretending to gradually drift apart from the others. Fusang also dutifully played the role of a dignified elder who always gave him guidance, to the point that Yan Qing sometimes even began to believe it himself.

Mo Lin and his group are collecting evidence related to Fusang, while Yan Qing is playing a different role.

Under the Emperor's guidance, he gradually realized the inconsistencies between the Heavenly Emperor and the Three Realms and Nine Palaces in the past, which contradicted the team members who stubbornly adhered to the instructions left by Lin Du. He was in the Tai Xuan Palace directly under the Heavenly Emperor, listening to the earnest teachings of the Fusang Emperor and receiving support from both sides, and his heart was set on his junior uncle in the Thirty-Six Heavens.

The main goal is to create a triple agent. If he is less cunning, has less dealing with the old foxes of other sects and forces in the Insight Realm, or has fewer connections, he will inevitably be exposed.

After more than ninety years of wandering, he finally had an opportunity today, when Lin Du's sudden emergence disrupted Fusang's plans.

If Lin Du had arrived any later, or if the others in the team hadn't realized what was happening or had trusted Yan Qing less, then the Fusang plan would have succeeded, using Yan Qing to completely overthrow the Heavenly Emperor's regime.

Lin Du's unusually fast preparation speed interrupted Fusang's conspiracy.

As Lin Du began to confront him with evidence, the only way to change the entire Immortal Realm's structure was to have Yan Qing bring the materials to the side of Guixu, shifting Lin Du's attention to the Heavenly Emperor instead of Fusang, thus completely turning Lin Du and the Heavenly Emperor into adversaries, dividing them into different factions, causing chaos in the Heavenly Palace, and creating a mess.

But even if this piece fails, it doesn't matter. After all, Yan Qing is from Tai Xuan Province and comes from the Three Yuan Nine Prefectures. What does he have to do with Fusang?

But Yan Qing had no intention of following his plan at all. He had clearly collected a lot of messy accounts under the Heavenly Emperor, but he did not make a move or hand them over to Lin Du.

"You, from beginning to end, never doubted the Heavenly Emperor even once?" In the scene, Fusang asked with a frown, "Or are you already one of the Heavenly Emperor's men?"

Yan Qing shook her head. "What are you talking about? If I'm going to have a faith, it's the Dao Ancestor. The Dao Ancestor's direct disciple is my junior uncle."

He gripped the broadsword on his back and lifted the dog's head with one hand. "I unconditionally trust my junior uncle's judgment."

Just kidding. When Junior Uncle has his brain working, why do I need to use my own? I only need to use my own brain when I'm going to a meeting alone, like right now.

Yan Qing looked at the Dharma body of Fusang in front of her and judged how far she could run.

Would the Japanese really resort to desperate measures and twist his head off first?

Although it is a Dharma body, he is probably no match for a mere celestial official.

Er Gou spoke up, "I think there's a way, but I'm getting tired of you keeping nagging me like this."

Yan Qing looked bewildered. "Huh?"

Seeing that things were going badly, Lin Du took the initiative to attack Fusang, "Your Majesty, this dog's head is on your territory, aren't you going to give an explanation?"

"Don't even mention that a celestial official plotted against him. He's just a little kid. How could a mere celestial official possibly wield divine power?"

The celestial officials finally understood: although Lingwei Yuanjun's forces were few, each one of them was incredibly capable. They had created a vast and intricate network, some digging pits, some bringing rain, some creating thunder, some stirring up trouble, and some stabbing people in the back, all to trap the Fusang Emperor.

The Taiyin case and the Tiangou case, intertwined, ultimately led to a single target.

A dog's head finally slammed Fusang into the ground.

This cannot be explained.

The Tengu has a special constitution, originating from ancient times. It cannot be suppressed without divine power, and it summons its own dog head every now and then. If it were any other way, the Tengu would probably have already merged with him and come back to bite him.

Fusang could only be kept close at hand, but unexpectedly, it was exposed like this.

Lin Du launched an attack, but Fusang beside Guixu remained unyielding. "Even if I behead you, will you still accuse me of being a demon? Do you have any proof that I am a demon? Or, what can you do to me?"

Time can cover everything. He is high above, an emperor, a god, with great power and influence, and a wide range of advisors. If you touch him, who can take his place?

Lin Du can move anyone, and there will always be a celestial official to fill in. But if he moves the Emperor, who can fill in?

Moreover, Lin Du couldn't possibly force an emperor to undergo an examination.

Fusang smiled faintly, "It was just a joke. The Heavenly Dog ate people, so I beheaded it as punishment. Lingwei, your celestial official rescued Er Gou, so I have nothing more to say. Do you have anything else to say? Or do you have other evidence that I am a demonic fetus?"

He adopted a tolerant demeanor, confident that no one could do anything to him, not even the Heavenly Emperor could shake him.

Words can't suppress him much; how could Lin Du, a mere Yuanjun, possibly kill him?

Lin Du suddenly raised his hand. "Of course I have evidence."

"Evidence is your divine power."

"Everyone, do you remember what the Moon Goddess said to the demon seed before she died?"

"Even if you sit on the supreme position, it is best to always hide your demonic seed. When you make a move, never reveal even a trace of demonic energy. If you reveal even a little, there will always be someone else to inherit my will."

Lin Du laughed, "Emperor Fusang... when you came to suppress the formation in my residence that day, you only helped me up and only dared to use the strongest solar power. Was it because Yin Huaitian's words also influenced you?"

"Subconsciously, you dare not use ordinary immortal power, for fear of being exposed."

"What a pity, my Cold Moon Spirit, after absorbing your power, subconsciously vomited because the power of the sun can completely conceal the three poisons."

Chu Guanmeng's eyes widened suddenly. No wonder it didn't vomit when it was taken to the source of demonic energy in the Dongming Realm, but vomited when it arrived in the Upper Realm. It was because it ate something dirty!

You really shouldn't eat dirty things!

"I am a person of pure heart, and I would never slander others. Otherwise, I would not have undergone the test of the primordial pure energy and directly used the primordial pure energy to cultivate."

Holding her folding fan, she pointed it directly at the Emperor of Fusang, "I have inherited the will of Taiyin, and today, no matter what, I will slay the culprit!"

Lin Du had actually doubted whether his initial judgment was correct, but once the scene before Yin Huaitian's death appeared, Lin Du no longer had any doubts.

Who says Yin Huaitian isn't smart? Of course she is, she's incredibly smart and perceptive, which is why she was able to quickly pinpoint the person behind the scenes in a single move.

With just one sentence, all the celestial officials took a large step back in unison.

Someone secretly gestured to Lin Du, wishing they could shut him up.

"Even if he is a demon, what's the point of provoking him now? It's suicide!"

Moreover, this evidence was only discovered by Lin Du himself, so it cannot be taken as reliable.

Just as everyone was retreating, the people around Lin Du took a big step forward at the same time.

Even Kaiyang revealed himself in the form of a ghost cultivator.

"That's just your own speculation," Fusang said helplessly, like an elder giving a wise lecture. "By doing this, you're harming everyone who believes in you."

This statement is a blatant threat.

The members of the Supreme Sect looked at the rainbow emitted by the wooden bird, knowing that Yan Qing could not be the first to be attacked.

In the scene, Yan Qing had already rushed out the door with the dog's head in his hand. He was incredibly fast, as fast as the wind.

Unfortunately, such speed is still not a big problem for an emperor who can move the field and tear space apart in an instant.

Soon, an avatar appeared in front of Yan Qing, and the scene Lin Du saw instantly turned black.

"Yan Qing!" The group exclaimed in surprise at the same time, then looked angrily at Fusang in front of them.

Fusang shook her head. "I had no intention of doing anything to him."

"Who said it was just her speculation?" A figure rapidly approached from a distance.

The newcomer was barefoot, leisurely, and had a carefree air about him.

"Oh dear, Lord Lingwei, am I late?" Daoist Xuanying came from afar.

Lin Du finally smiled and shook his head, "You've come at the perfect time."

Xuan Ying stood before Lin Du. "Oh dear, excuse me, Your Majesty, would you like to guess whose incarnation I am?"

Daoist ancestors and emperors often have incarnations to conveniently take on different tasks.

The smile in Lin Du's eyes gradually widened.

She had heard a saying when she was setting up a stall before.

Among the Three Primal Elements and Nine Palaces, there is also a celestial official who is always out there, subduing demons and monsters. That celestial official's Taoist name is Ziwei.

The area now under the jurisdiction of Fusang was originally the territory of the Ziwei Emperor. To this day, the palace is still called the Ziwei Palace. However, during a great calamity, many ancient gods either transformed into the world, were tragically sealed away, or retreated behind the scenes, entering the ruins and transforming into the world.

"I can attest that she is right. Although I am an incarnation in one realm, my magical power is not particularly high. I am merely a demon-slaying being in the Three Realms and Nine Palaces," Xuan Ying smiled slightly. "But I can attest that she is right, and her suspicions are also correct. You are the demon seed."

He did enjoy living a carefree life, wandering around and eliminating evil spirits along the way, but no matter what, he couldn't stand seeing Lingwei working so hard, so he decided not to be too unsociable.

Fusang finally couldn't help but reveal her hostility, "What do you want?"

Sheng Yan silently drew the twin swords from his waist. The swords were drawn with a clanging sound. Xia Tianwu drew the soft sword from his waist, and Ni Jinxuan drew the Breaking Illusion Whip.

"What for? Of course, to kill you." Lin Du gripped the Floating Life Fan, his eyes gleaming coldly.

Today, let us offer the seeds of demons as a sacrifice to the souls of the dead.