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

Although Jiang Shanggong planned to continue living, at least for another two thousand years to see the future world, this did not mean that he wanted to live without doing anything.

That's why he founded the Tianji Pavilion, and that's why he accepted so many disciples.

However, no one has mastered the true skills of the eight gates and eight kinds of supernatural powers of the Tianji Pavilion.

Originally, he had high hopes for his great-grandson Jiang Nanluo, but unfortunately, he was kidnapped by that Taibai kid and taken to Da Zhou to become the national teacher. In the end, he...

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. What’s the point of thinking about it?

Jiang Shang Gong shook his head, smiled bitterly for a moment, and then said, "I hope Xian'er's talent, combined with my true teachings, can help him catch up with that Taibai kid."

Ji Xian left the Observatory and walked in the small town of Tianji Pavilion.

He looked at the bustling town with lights and decorations around him, and his fellow disciples who were wearing Taoist robes and chatting happily, and he felt only joy and happiness.

It turns out that ordinary respect for teachers and friendship among fellow students is actually this kind of thing.

Ji Xian, who had lived in the palace before, felt these for the first time and felt only yearning.

"Hi, Junior Brother!"

At this time, a few people walked by and greeted Ji Xian when they saw him. Ji Xian had been strolling around the town before, and many people recognized him.

"Hi, brothers, see you tomorrow."

Ji Xian naturally responded.

After several senior brothers left, Ji Xian also returned to Lifeng. At the same time, he felt that he might as well give up being the emperor and just stay in Tianji Pavilion.

Anyway, his affairs in Tianji Pavilion have not been exposed, and the hands of Da Zhou cannot intervene. As long as he does not leave this mountain range, he can stay as long as he wants.

Well, perfect, so perfect, a thousand percent perfect!

Ji Xian walked towards the mountain gate while imagining her bright future.

But Ji Xian didn't know that just as he walked through the street in front, someone came out from the intersection behind him. He was not wearing the Taoist robe of Tianji Pavilion, and there was no sound of footsteps or fluctuation of spiritual power when he walked. He seemed like a ghost.

She just stared at Ji Xian's back, thinking to herself: "Finally found you."

3.50 The Emperor's Aunt Meets the Enemy

Ji Xian returned to Lifeng, back to his own residence. He lived in a single room, so it was quiet, and the risk of his identity and skills being exposed was much lower.

After he returned to the room, as soon as he relaxed, the two swords at his waist suddenly began to move uncontrollably.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough!"

Ji Xian couldn't help but scream, and released her spiritual power again to suppress Shenghui Ji's restless spirit.

It's really weird. This weapon releases spiritual power uncontrollably again and again, and it's particularly targeted at those Yangshen masters in the Tianji Pavilion. It seems that they really want to go up and chop them.

Especially when she encountered Aunt Luohua before, Princess Shenghui actually reacted to her, as if she wanted to rush up and chop her.

"What do you want to do?"

Ji Xian took the sword off, held it in her hand and examined it carefully, muttering to herself in a complaining tone, "Hey, I told you to kill enough strange beasts on the volcanic island before, and even demonic beasts. Why do you want to kill people now? And you can kill anyone else, but they are all Yang Gods."

Ji Xian mobilized a large amount of spiritual power again, and Shenghui Ji's restless spirit was finally suppressed.

Ji Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, it finally worked. I really want to find Gongshu Zhi to return the goods."

But after saying that, Ji Xian spitted again: "Bah! I paid for all the materials myself. I should just return the worthless goods and ask him to pay compensation."

"Yes, compensation. I'll ask him to give me all the things from the Divine Weapon Valley as compensation for my mental damage!"

After Ji Xian finished controlling herself and complaining, she sat on the bed and meditated. Then she began to mobilize her spiritual power again and started to practice the techniques of the Heavenly Star Art and the Bloody Thirty-Six Swords.

Tianxing Jue is an ultimate internal martial arts technique that can be used on all martial arts.

Therefore, it can be used directly to strengthen the Blood Thirty-Six Blades, making this technique even more powerful. Ji Xian wanted to try it out now to see how strong the spiritual power of the Blood Thirty-Six Blades could be with the blessing of the Heavenly Star Technique.

The spiritual energy on Ji Xian's body was bright red, like a blazing flame, but within the fiery spiritual light there was also a golden-purple glow, as brilliant as the stars.

Indeed, it is stronger. The speed at which spiritual power condenses into shape is more than three times faster, and the intensity is also increased.

But Ji Xian did not dare to increase the strength further, otherwise once the Yang God's spiritual power was exposed, she would not be able to stay in the Tianji Pavilion.

It's enough to confirm that you've become stronger.

Ji Xian thought so, so she put her hands away, breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to rest, but her mind couldn't stop.

Aunt Luohua appeared in Tianji Pavilion. She will definitely hang around in Tianji Pavilion in the future. What if she meets me?

What if I was practicing in the Observatory and Aunt Luohua suddenly broke in?

Aunt Luohua is here, so will Luoxue be here too?

Luoxue...What is she doing now?

.......

Meanwhile, on the volcanic island...

Su Luohua and some disciples of Tianji Pavilion are currently cordoning off the scene on the volcanic island, and Su Luohua also conducted some simple research on the corpse of the fire-horned insect.

Although she is not an expert in archaeology, she is smart and has a photographic memory. She is also knowledgeable and versatile, but her overly active and sunny temperament makes people not realize this.

But in fact, she is already considered good. Ji Xian is as smart as her, but less reliable than her.

Su Luohua was holding a piece of the fire-horned insect's shell in her hand at the moment. She looked at it carefully, checking for traces of spiritual power and cuts on it.

"It was split open by a very powerful weapon, a sword."

Su Luoxue came to this conclusion and then said, "In the Tianji Pavilion, the only sword cultivator with this strength should be Di Kunzi. No, that damn old man Jiang Shanggong can also use a sword, but according to the intelligence, it wasn't them who made the move."

"To be able to deal with this level of magical beast, a sword cultivator..."

"Could it be that it's really that brat..."

Although it was a bit too much to assume, Su Luohua felt that Ji Xian was the most likely to have done it. The reason was simple: Su Luoxue suspected Ji Xian was likely in Tianji Pavilion, and Su Luohua simply believed her sister. This reason was enough.

But at this moment, Su Luohua was suddenly startled and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Although her perception is not as strange and powerful as Ji Xian's, she is a Yang God after all, and should not be underestimated. Moreover, her instinct and intuition as a Yang God made her realize that something was wrong around her at this time.

Too quiet...

Su Luohua was now standing among the mountains and forests of the volcanic island, but there was no sound of wind or sea around her, as if all had disappeared. Even the noise of other people around her seemed to become much smaller.

Su Luohua looked around and found that the people around her were still there, but for some reason their voices were very weak.

Su Luohua turned around and looked behind her, only to see a Taoist priest in a white robe walking slowly around with his back to the moonlight on the official road in the mountains behind him. None of the disciples of Tianji Pavilion and the Da Zhou secret guards around him noticed him.

"Master Su, are you looking at..."

The people around also noticed Su Luohua's gaze, and looked in the direction she was looking. Then they saw a Taoist priest in a white robe walking towards them, and they were immediately frightened.

When did this person appear and why didn't the people outside sound the alarm.

"who is it!"

"Be careful, be on guard!"

The surrounding Tianji Pavilion disciples and Da Zhou secret guards immediately drew their weapons.

Su Luohua also placed her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, her eyes gradually turning blood red: "Who are you, sir, and how did you get in?"

Although the man was wearing a white robe, Su Luohua could tell it wasn't from the Tianji Pavilion, nor did it belong to any of the Great Zhou Secret Guards. It was important to note that the volcanic island was now completely sealed off, and apart from the Tianji Pavilion and the Great Zhou Secret Guards, no one else had permission to land on the island.

The other person's back was to the moonlight, his face shrouded in shadows, making it difficult to see his features. Su Luohua could only hear his sinister laughter: "Haha, I was originally planning to head north, passing by Volcano Island, and wanted to see if the magical beasts in the Tianji Pavilion were still there. I didn't expect to run into you here, Miss Luohua."

The other person was still moving forward, and as the distance got closer, his face became clearer.

Su Luohua is a Yang God, so her perception is naturally several times stronger than anyone else present. She immediately saw who the other person was.

It’s Baili Qiankun.

"It's you!" Su Luohua was shocked and immediately drew the sword from her waist, pointing it at Baili Qiankun: "You are so brave, you actually dared to come to the Tianji Pavilion!"

Although the Tianji Pavilion is not affiliated with the Great Zhou, it will never associate with rebels and traitors. If it encounters such people who break in without permission, they will definitely kill them without mercy. Everyone in the world knows this.

Baili Qiankun actually dared to come to the volcanic island under the jurisdiction of Tianji Pavilion. He is really brave.

"Haha, Miss Luohua, I'm quite surprised that you're here." Baili Qiankun chuckled twice, staring at Su Luohua with a deep gaze, as if he wasn't afraid of her blood-red eyes filled with sinister energy and murderous intent. "Originally, the matter had been handed over to Dieying, but since we've run into you, it's not impossible for me to handle it myself."

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Hehe, Miss Luohua, where is your father now?"

"You want to find my dad, do you want to die?"

Su Luohua and Su Luoxue's father, the Silver Dragon Marshal of the Great Zhou, the leader of the Seven Marshals of the Great Zhou, and the best master in the world today.

But Baili Qiankun said, "Haha, of course not, but it's the same if you ask Miss Luohua about this matter."

"Can you say something I can understand?"

Even someone as smart as Su Luohua couldn't understand Baili Qiankun's nonsensical words.

But Baili Qiankun obviously had no intention of explaining the whole story to Su Luohua. Instead, he went straight to the point: "Haha, then I'll be frank. Miss Luohua, may I ask where the Ghost Doctor Scripture is?"

3.51 The Emperor's aunt got into a fight

Evil Kung Fu is a type of Kung Fu that is hated and despised by the world. This type of Kung Fu generally has two characteristics: one is that it is simple to practice but has great power; the other is that the methods of practice and use are extremely evil.

Therefore, those who practiced evil skills could easily be despised by the world, and even expelled and eliminated. The Great Zhou also had relevant regulations prohibiting the practice of evil skills. Violators would be punished according to the severity of the situation, and even executed.

The only people in this world who can practice evil skills and gain recognition from the world are General Yinlong and his eldest daughter Su Luohua, as well as Emperor Xingzong Ji Xingyu, who also learned the Xuanyin Jue from General Yinlong.

When talking about the Xuanyin Jue, we have to mention the other two evil skills.

Xuanyin Jue, Blood Sacrifice Method, and Chongyang Technique are the three most well-known evil skills in the world today.

Among them, Xuanyin Jue is the martial art of Silver Dragon Marshal. It nourishes oneself with blood, energy and murderous intent, so as to cultivate the most yin and evil spirit. The best way to obtain blood, energy and murderous intent is to kill. The more you kill, the faster you practice, so it is called evil martial art.

The blood sacrifice method is the martial arts of the Rouran tribe, an alien race in the Northern Desert. Originally, it was unknown to the world. However, eighteen years ago, the blood sacrifice disaster caused by the Daxuan rebels caused countless people to die at the hands of the Daxuan army. The blood flowed like a river and the corpses were piled up in the sea of ​​blood. Therefore, it became known to the world and has been unforgettable for a long time.

Compared to the two above, Chongyang Technique is relatively unknown. It is based on the yang energy of ninety-nine boys and girls that has been refined and injected into the body, refining it into virile energy. Although it is performed with pure virility, the method is too evil and therefore it is also called evil skills.

But in fact, the three evil skills that shocked the world hundreds of years ago were not these ones.

Xuanyin Jue, Ghost Doctor Sutra, Heart Demon Curse.

Hundreds or even thousands of years ago, these three evil skills were known to everyone.

However, as time went by, the Ghost Doctor Sutra and the Heart Demon Curse faded from people's memory. The Xuanyin Jue was still remembered by people because of the existence of the Silver Dragon Marshal, but the Ghost Doctor Sutra and the Heart Demon Curse were replaced by the Blood Sacrifice Method and the Chongyang Technique.

Although Su Luohua and Su Luoxue look similar in age, Su Luohua is actually eighteen years older than her sister and is thirty-four years old this year.

Although she is much older than her sister, from the perspective of Yang Shen, she is extremely young among a large number of Yang Shen who are hundreds or even thousands of years old.

Theoretically, people of Su Luohua's age would not know about the three evil skills from thousands of years ago.

But she actually knew what the Ghost Doctor Sutra was, because the Ghost Doctor Sutra had a close relationship with their Su family, and it could even be said that it was passed down together with the Xuanyin Jue.

When Su Luohua heard Baili Qiankun mention the Ghost Doctor Sutra, the murderous aura on her body couldn't help but intensify a little: "What do you want the Ghost Doctor Sutra for?"

"For the sake of the world."

"I bother."

Su Luohua didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore. She waved the sword in her hand, which was filled with coldness and murderous aura. The red and black ghost air and the blue and white cold air spread out at the same time, freezing the surrounding hot volcanic jungle.

Su Luohua swung her sword towards Baili Qiankun, and the icy blood-colored sword energy flew towards her sharply.

But Baili Qiankun waved his robe on the spot, and a large amount of twisted and strange spiritual light seemed to be released from the robe, which directly broke Su Luohua's sword energy into pieces.

Su Luohua pointed her sword at Baili Qiankun and said, "Now that I've found you today, don't even think about leaving alive!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the murderous aura emanating from Su Luohua completely exploded, suffocating everyone around her. As she swung her sword, a dark, shadowy aura flew out, suddenly transforming into a vast mass of tentacles in mid-air, surging towards Baili Qiankun like thorns from hell.

Baili Qiankun was also undeterred. He waved his sleeves, forming a wave of spiritual energy in front of him that resembled a yin-yang diagram. The yin-yang spiritual energy spun rapidly, strangling Su Luohua's attack like a windmill.

"I'm sorry, Miss Luohua. Since you won't give it to me, I can only ask you to come with me."

"You want to capture me and then ask my father to exchange the Ghost Doctor's Manual, right? Then let's see if you have what it takes!"

Su Luohua raised her sword and went forward. With every step forward, a black mist and ghost fire spread out. It seemed as if countless ghosts and demons were following her. In an instant, the area around Su Luohua had turned into an endless purgatory. The scene of destruction had already taken shape, just like the eighteen levels of hell.

However, Baili Qiankun was not afraid. He could completely withstand Su Luohua's terrifying spiritual pressure, and flexibly moved through the eighteen levels of hell-like world-destroying scene, releasing his spiritual power to fight against Su Luohua.

Su Luohua waved the sword in her hand, mobilized the ghost energy in her body, and fought with Baili Qiankun.

For a moment, there was a roar on the volcanic island, as terrifying as a tornado and tsunami caused by an angry thunder.