Aunt, please don't chase me. I don't want to be the emperor.

The disaster in Qingqiu was quelled by Jiang Shanggong's army. It was the greatest evil disaster in history, and the white-faced man knew it.

The white-faced man thought for two seconds and decided to continue flipping through the pages to see if Wanmo City was also recorded as an incident of evil magic.

After flipping through a few pages, I found that most of the front part was records and descriptions of the Xuanyin Jue and the Ghost Doctor Sutra, as well as the specific records and details of when Jiang Shanggong led his army to quell the evil disaster. It was very detailed.

Even when he turned to the next page, the white-faced man saw a map.

I thought it was a map of Wanmo City, but when the white-faced man saw the description next to it, he suddenly realized that the map was: "This is...Su Qingqiu's tomb?"

Su Qingqiu died at the hands of Jiang Shanggong that year.

Now it seems that Su Qingqiu was also buried by Jiang Shanggong after her death. Could this map be her grave?

But the white-faced man didn't care about Su Qingqiu at all. Just as he was about to turn the page, he heard an old voice suddenly coming from behind him: "Sir, I advise you not to read any further."

Although the voice was old and subtle, it was as melodious as a huge bell, and was just heard by the white-faced man without disturbing anyone outside the observatory.

! ! ! ! !

The white-faced man suddenly trembled all over, and his body twitched twice as if he had been electrocuted. He was so scared that he immediately turned around to look.

Behind him, Jiang Shang Gong appeared there without anyone noticing.

"Jiang Shanggong..."

The face under the white-faced man's mask began to tense up, and he couldn't help but clench his teeth.

Jiang Shang Gong, the head of the Tianji Pavilion, was one of the strongest men in the world, possessed the longest lifespan, and was the foremost expert in divination. This man's strength was far greater than that of Cheng Ying, whom he had met last night.

Damn it, how come he came back so soon?

I thought the alchemy furnace bomb prepared in Lizimen could hold back the people from Tianji Pavilion for a while, but Jiang Shanggong arrived so quickly, so quickly that it was unbelievable and incredible!

How could it be? How could he come so quickly? It was as if he had just arrived at Lifeng and rushed back to the Observatory without stopping for a moment.

Could it be that he calculated it?

It's impossible. He brought with him a treasure that could conceal the secrets of heaven, and he also prepared magic weapons around the Li Zi Gate and the Stargazing Tower. Not to mention one Jiang Shang Gong, even ten Jiang Shang Gongs couldn't have figured it out!

The white-faced man kept thinking about the possibilities, but he could not come up with a result.

Although his mask obscured his expression, Jiang Shanggong knew his reaction. He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the pale-faced man and said, "Sir, the disaster in Qingqiu that year was far more horrific than the blood sacrifice disaster twenty years ago. If you still have good intentions in your heart, you should let go of your current obsession."

Jiang Shanggong could guess the reaction of the white-faced man, but he was obviously not talking about this now. Instead, he was talking about the book in the white-faced man's hand.

But Jiang Shanggong didn't expect that the white-faced man's reaction was not shock, but shock.

Does Jiang Shanggong... think he is looking for information about Su Qingqiu? Does he think he is targeting the Xuanyin Jue and the Ghost Doctor Sutra?

Although the Xuanyin Jue and the Ghost Doctor Sutra are both the most superior martial arts, they are also the most evil and evil martial arts, and are indeed coveted by countless cultivators or evil cultivators, but the white-faced man does not want these two evil martial arts.

However, the white-faced man intends to go with the flow to conceal his true purpose.

"Hmph, it seems that Pavilion Master Jiang has hidden quite a few things. I just saw a map, yet you're trying to persuade me to let go of my obsession, fearing that no one would be harmed."

If you have nothing to hide, why would you say this?

Although he was not interested in evil skills, the white-faced man had a vague feeling that Jiang Shang Gong might be hiding some secrets about evil skills.

Jiang Shanggong sighed and said nothing more.

He was persuading the white-faced man to let go of his obsession, naturally because of the previous divination.

Before the Tianji Pavilion recruited new members for trial, he made a divination for the world. This was something Jiang Shanggong would do every year. He would calculate the fortune of the world for the year, so as to avoid misfortune and seek good luck, so that the Tianji Pavilion could survive better in this world.

He predicted the Chaos Disaster Star, he predicted the Rebellion in Qingqiu, he predicted the evil deeds that would bring disaster to the world, and he even predicted the Five Saints would be rebellious!

The evil deeds that brought disaster to the world were obviously closely related to the Qingqiu Rebellion, and Jiang Shanggong could not see through the fate of this white-faced man, but he was holding an exorcism book related to the Qingqiu Rebellion in his hand. Doesn't this make the problem clear?

Therefore, Jiang Shanggong advised him to turn back.

3.73 His Majesty the Emperor's sect is very powerful

Jiang Shang Gong was a supreme being, capable of seeing the myriad stars and foreseeing events millennia in the future. In terms of astrology and fortune-telling, he was unrivaled throughout history, unmatched by anyone.

After the fall of the Qi Dynasty, Lord Jiang Shang used astrology to predict the future and see if the Qi Dynasty could be restored. However, after seeing the future, Lord Jiang Shang gave up the idea of ​​reviving the Qi Dynasty.

Because Jiang Shanggong, who lived three thousand years ago, saw the world five thousand years later1.

He saw a brand new world, completely different from the present one. In that world, there was no war, no hunger, no killing, and people achieved mutual understanding. It was a world of true peace and prosperity.

Jiang Shanggong saw such a world, yearned for such a world, and wanted to witness it with his own eyes.

So, he retired from the world and founded the Tianji Pavilion, recruiting disciples to increase his own strength and power, just to survive the long five thousand years and see the future world.

That's why there is a behemoth like Tianji Pavilion now. He has also taught tens of thousands of disciples with high cultivation levels, and there are even eight Yangshen disciples, who are the eight masters of Tianji Pavilion.

All of this is just for waiting, to survive one chaotic era after another, and to wait for the real prosperous era five thousand years later.

Today's Jiang Shanggong has been waiting for three thousand years.

Not long ago, Jiang Shanggong calculated that a greater disaster was about to strike. Although Jiang Shanggong did not want to get involved in this mess, he just wanted the Great Zhou to solve it.

But now, the people involved in the Qingqiu Rebellion and the Chaos Disaster Star were right in front of him. How could he just ignore them?

Of course Jiang Shanggong would not ignore it. He longed for a peaceful and prosperous era more than anyone else.

Now seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, Jiang Shanggong slowly spread out his hands, and golden-blue spiritual power condensed in his palms, like countless stars gathering in his hands.

Seeing this, the white-faced man was forced to take a half step back by Jiang Shanggong's power.

The white-faced man knew that he was no match for this most powerful cultivator of magic in ancient and modern times, and had no intention of fighting him at all.

To escape!

Without hesitation, the white-faced man waved his hand forward, unleashing a flood of gray spiritual energy like a torrential rain, attacking Jiang Shanggong. However, this was merely a deception and a delaying tactic. The next second after launching the attack, the white-faced man turned and leaped towards the gap that had been blown open the previous night.

His movements were extremely fast, like the wind, and only a blurry afterimage could be seen.

But just as the afterimage flew out of the Observatory, on the street outside, two figures flew out from either side of the white-faced man at the same speed. The figure on the left was accompanied by dazzling golden lightning, while the figure on the right was condensed with terrifying sword intent.

It’s Zhen Lei Zi and Di Kun Zi!

The two masters of Tianji Pavilion attacked the white-faced man from both sides, and the white-faced man was shocked and responded at the same time. Many talismans flew out of his body and formed something like vines around him, which was the first to dissolve Zhen Lei Zi's violent golden thunder.

But Di Kunzi's sword was not blocked by these vines. The sharp sword intent cut through the thorny vines and went straight to the white-faced man's throat.

But a paper fan suddenly appeared in the white-faced man's hand, and the fan released a sharp light, turning into a sharp blade to block Di Kunzi's sword.

"Break it for me!!"

The thunder magic of Zhen Lei Zi became more and more powerful. The dazzling golden thunder was as terrifying as the wrath of Thunder God. Even the entire Tianxing Town was shrouded in this terrifying pressure.

The thorny vines growing from the white-faced man's talisman can indeed dissolve thunder, but it seems that they can no longer hold on.

The white-faced man didn't hesitate and snapped his fingers and shouted, "Explode!"

The next second, all the talismans around the white-faced man exploded. The spiritual power was so strong and powerful that it seemed to have been prepared in advance, and it immediately forced back Zhen Lei Zi and Di Kun Zi, the two Yang Gods of the Tianji Pavilion.

After Di Kunzi landed on the ground, he looked at the shattered protective aura on his body and stared at the smoke rising from the explosion in the sky in astonishment: "Is this kid going to die?!"

This zero-distance explosion damaged the protective qi of Zhen Leizi and Di Kunzi.

But the white-faced man could not escape his own spiritual explosion at all, and it could even be said that he was the most seriously injured.

When the thick fog in the sky gradually dissipated, Zhen Lei Zi and Di Kun Zi discovered that there was a talisman floating in the air, releasing a certain amount of spiritual power, and the white-faced man disappeared!

You've been fooled, it's a trick!

......

In Tianxing Town, the white-faced man moved through the alleys of Tianxing Town at the speed of wind. However, he was holding his abdomen and did not look well.

He did use a trick to deceive Zhen Lei Zi and Di Kun Zi, but it was also true that he was injured by his own explosion.

But what we need to do now is to escape quickly. As long as we can escape, everything will be worth it.

Just as the white-faced man was thinking this, a gust of wind suddenly appeared behind him, swirling with spiritual power like a dragon's roar. The white-faced man looked behind him with wide eyes, and immediately turned sideways and swung his paper fan to attack, splitting the gust of wind.

But just as he cut through the strong wind, a silver whip wrapped around his arm.

The white-faced man looked along the whip at the roof in the alley and found that it was Feng Xunzi!

But the white-faced man took a look at Feng Xunzi and immediately looked forward, because there was a man in front of him who was swinging his fists, and the spiritual power behind him burst out as majestic as Mount Tai and rushed straight towards him, and the fist with that terrifying power was directly hitting the white-faced man's chest.

It’s Duizezi, he is the physical cultivator among the eight gate masters!

In a hurry, the white-faced man could only use his other hand to release spiritual power to resist, but how could such a method withstand the frontal attack of a physical cultivator? His defense was shattered on the spot and a punch hit his chest.

The protective aura on the white-faced man's body was shattered on a large scale, and the whole person was knocked out in an instant, crashing through several walls behind him.

Di Kunzi and Zhen Leizi also arrived at this time, and the four masters of Tianji Pavilion looked at each other.

Then, Di Kunzi took the lead and said, "We can't let him get away. Go!"

However, just as these people from the Tianji Pavilion were about to step forward to capture the white-faced man, a talisman suddenly flew from the sky. The spiritual pressure it released was so strong that it was enough to attract the attention of all the Yang Gods present.

Then, the four sect masters saw the talisman that fell from the sky suddenly explode and turned into a formation in the air, and then heavy rain fell in the formation, heavy rain caused by spiritual explosion!

"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

For a moment, the entire block was bombarded, as if thousands of magicians were launching attacks from high altitude.

The four sect leaders were forced to dodge and resist, and were held back for a while and unable to chase the white-faced man.

"How is this going!"

"This wasn't done by the white-faced man. He has accomplices!"

The attack method of this explosive rain array talisman was obviously accumulated for a long time. The white-faced man had just been knocked away, and his time and condition were not enough to launch an attack of this scale.

And it wasn't just these four sect leaders who were held back.

Tian Qianzi and Shu Kanzi were about to take a detour to chase after him, but suddenly a flash of light flashed across the street in front of them, forcing them to stop.

Huo Li Zi and Gen Shan Zi took a detour from the other side, but a large number of talismans were buried in the soil on the street ahead at some point. When they arrived, they all exploded and forced them back.

On the side of the Observatory, there was even a shocking spiritual arrow that came straight at it. The flashing spiritual light illuminated the entire Tianxing Town. Its powerful spiritual pressure was enough to make all non-Yangshen cultivators who passed by it kneel on the spot.

If such a horrific attack hit the Observatory, not only the Observatory, but the entire town center would be razed to the ground.

But Jiang Shanggong stood on the gap of the Observatory, slowly raised his hand, and countless golden and blue spiritual powers flew out from his palms, interweaving and entwining in front of him like starlight, forming a star net.

The shining spiritual arrow finally hit the star net, and the destructive spiritual power was dissolved by the star net, without hurting any grass or tree.

With just a wave of his hand, he made the devastating attack vanish into nothing. This is Jiang Shang Gong!

But Jiang Shanggong's face was very ugly, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the arrow: "Who is it..."

The arrow was very powerful, obviously it had been accumulated for a long time. He also felt multiple powerful spiritual attacks in Tianxing Town, and judging from the frequency of the fluctuations, they all came from the same person.

He was able to hold back the Pavilion Master and the Eight Gate Masters, a total of nine Yang Gods, by his own strength. He must be no ordinary person.

3.74 The Emperor's Paralyzed Female Enemy's Brilliant Strategies

“Who is helping me?”

On the mountain road leading from Tianji Pavilion to Lizi Gate, the figure of a white-faced man was hurriedly moving through the mountains and forests. His movements were as swift as the wind and shadow, and the pursuers behind him had been left far behind.

The eight leaders of the Tianji Pavilion and Jiang Shanggong were all held back. Although the white-faced man was eager to escape, he was aware that someone was helping him. He was very shocked at who had managed to hold back nine Yang Gods at once.

There are probably very few people in this world who have such means.

The white-faced man was a cautious person. Before he figured out who the other person was, he would never have the naive idea that the person was his ally.

He was right to be cautious.

Because the person who made the move was already waiting for him on the mountain road ahead.

A male disciple from the Tianji Pavilion was walking in the middle of the mountain road, looking towards the direction of Tianxing Town.

It was the disciple Wu Yunfeng who had rushed from Tianxing Town to Lizimen to report the news.

Wu Yunfeng expressionlessly extended his left hand to his cheek, then tore off his own skin. A closer look revealed that it wasn't skin, but a human skin mask.

When the human skin mask was removed, a beautiful and flawless girl's face was revealed, but her skin was pale and expressionless, making her look like a ghost.

It’s Cheng Ying!

"is her!"

The white-faced man was shocked to see Cheng Ying pretending to be a disciple of Tianji Pavilion.

Cheng Ying slowly raised his right hand, pointed the Feiying sword bow in his hand forward, and shot an arrow. The spiritual arrow transformed into bright moonlight, illuminating the front and instantly blocking out the sunlight in the sky.