The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

"Tsk, the preaching old man is here again."

Ji Siye clicked his lips and looked at the majestic purple-robed archbishop with displeasure in his eyes.

He just likes to meddle in other people's business. His favorite thing on weekdays is impeachment, especially impeachment of her. His daily routine is either impeaching himself or on the way to impeachment of himself.

"Okay, Si Ye didn't quarrel with me, and I'm not angry either."

At this time, the Pope, who had been silent, spoke. She walked down from the platform with a smile and came in front of Ji Siye.

There was a hint of kindness in the eyes covered by black silk gauze.

She said softly, "It was just some jokes."

After hearing this, Ji Siye glared at the purple-robed archbishop with a smug look, as if advising him not to meddle in other people's business.

The old counselor sighed and said to the Pope with respect, helplessly:

"Reporting to the Pope, the matter you mentioned has been arranged."

"Is this so?"

The Pope nodded slightly, as if thinking about something, and then cast his gaze towards Ji Siye in the distance.

"Are you really going to show up at the Celebration?"

"I've already answered you. I don't want it."

Ji Siye flatly refused: "The Demon Cult is already strong enough with you. You are in charge of everything, toiling all your life, and acting mysterious all the time. I don't have the heart to scheme with you."

"Ji Siye, please be aware of your identity. You are just a Sima Ming. How dare you speak to the Pope like that!"

The purple-robed archbishop reprimanded harshly.

In the Demon Cult, only the Pope is qualified to wear the red robe, symbolizing her supremacy and the important task of commanding the demons.

Below the Pope, there are three positions worthy of wearing purple robes.

They are the Archbishop, the God of Destiny, and the Speaker of the Council of Privy Counselors.

There is no doubt that the archbishop is above one person and below ten thousand people in the cult. He can even serve as the acting pope for a short period of time at important moments. It is a position of great power.

However, the power of Sima Ming does not seem to be that great. More often than not, it serves a symbolic purpose - it symbolizes the successor to the next Pope.

But this does not mean that the position of Si Ming is inferior to that of the Archbishop. On the contrary, in all dynasties, the Archbishop usually served as the teacher of Si Ming, and their opinions generally did not differ.

Of course, the current Ji Siye is an accident.

Her relationship with the Archbishop cannot be said to be good, and it can even be said that she has no relationship at all, but she has become accustomed to it. In today's Demon Cult, Ji Siye looks down on everyone except the Pope equally, and she will only stop and listen to Ji Qixue's words.

But generally people don’t take it to heart.

It can be said that many elders of the demon clan are increasingly dissatisfied with her. The articles impeaching her can be placed from the head of the Pope's bed to the foot of his bed, and these are the freshly-issued memorials of the month. There are so many impeachment articles in the history that Ji Qixue despises them, so she even made a special room for her to keep them.

But no matter how he was impeached, Ji Siye Siming's position remained stable.

The reason is very simple - the blood in her body is so pure that even the current Pope Ji Qixue is slightly inferior to her.

With the blessing of blood, unless someone with blood purity surpassing her appears in the demon clan, her position as the God of Destiny will be unshakable.

In that case, is it a matter of course to write a memorial to impeach Ji Siye?

of course not!

Just because I can't attack your bloodline doesn't mean I can't condemn your character!

The many elders of the Demon Cult seemed to have turned the memorials impeaching Ji Siye into a special activity. On the first morning of every month's worship, they would always take out the articles that they had pondered over the previous month and compare them. They would select the one with the most fascinating writing and artistic conception and the strongest desire to attack, and use it as the standard model article to circulate for reading and study.

From this, many outstanding articles were derived. The articles started from condemning Ji Siye's behavior and extended to the rise and fall of the country, the changes of the times, and the cycle of heaven...

But Ji Siye doesn't care about these things at all.

What does it have to do with me if you attack me?

In addition to the archbishop and the god of destiny, there is another position worthy of wearing purple robes.

That is the Speaker who is in charge of the Privy Council.

The power structure of the cult is very complicated. The Pope is in charge of the cult's development direction, the Archbishop is responsible for handling matters arranged by the Pope, and there are many more trivial matters that are beyond the capacity of just two people, so a new organization came into being.

The hub meeting.

A voting council composed of various prestigious elders.

They help the Pope deal with some trivial matters of the cult, and the leader who supervises and commands them is called the Speaker.

He is also one of the three people in the Demon Cult who are qualified to wear the purple robe.

But what is puzzling is that the identity of this Speaker is a mystery. Even as a member of the Convent, few people know the Speaker's true identity. Even in the court meetings convened by the Pope, the Speaker of the Convent never appears in a purple robe.

"She", or "he", may be the most mysterious person in the entire demon cult.

There are only three people in the Demon Sect who are qualified to wear purple robes. Below them, the robes of the elders are in descending order of "black", "blue", "yellow" and "white". The increase in the color of each robe represents a huge leap and improvement in status and class.

Facing the scolding of the purple-robed archbishop, Ji Siye just narrowed his eyes and asked back:

"Your Excellency, in terms of position, we are of equal status. Since the Pope has no objection, why are you being so aggressive here?"

After saying this, for some reason, Ji Siye wanted to add one more sentence -

"Old man board!"

He thought briefly about why he thought so. Perhaps it was because of something in his past life... Ji Siye shook his head and dismissed this absurd idea from his mind.

"you!"

The purple-robed archbishop was very angry.

At this moment, the Pope, who had been silent, interrupted the two of them and straightened his face.

"Si Ye, that's enough. The bishop is an elder and must be respected."

At the same time, he said to the bishop: "Si Ye, if you don't want to participate, forget it. Everything will develop as it should."

She walked gracefully, her crimson dress carrying silk fireworks draped over the stairs, magnificent.

The Pope gathered up the hair at his temples and walked in front of Ji Siye. Although her mysterious eyes were blocked by the ribbon, one could still see her charm hidden beneath the ribbon.

Ji Qixue looked at Ji Siye seriously.

Opening:

"In that case, I have another responsibility for you."

"As long as you don't have to deal with other people."

The girl lowered her head and stopped being so proud. She just whispered her request.

She is not extremely arrogant.

She was just hiding.

Ever since she knew Qiu Shui had also been invited, the girl had mixed feelings.

The guest invited by Qiu Shui may not be that person, but as long as there is that tiny possibility, Ji Siye is unwilling to take the gamble.

She just wanted to run away and never see him again in this life...

?

This is a very complicated emotion.

She wanted to run away and forget everything, but she also wanted to take a peek with her own eyes. Just one glance would be enough.

This emotion is very simple, and Ji Siye understands it.

This is called "being a bitch".

She's just being a bitch.

As if seeing through the girl's thoughts, the Pope's tone became much gentler.

"What are you running away from?"

she asked.

"No."

Ji Siye shook his head, his eyes firmer: "I didn't."

"That's good."

The Pope rubbed the head of the purple-haired girl in front of him, took something off his white swan-like neck, and placed it in front of Ji Siye with a smile.

"this is for you."

She stretched out her hand, holding a green jade pendant in her slender, fair hand with visible veins.

"This is……"

Ji Siye blinked, somewhat confused - her confusion was not because she did not know the function of the jade pendant in front of her, but because she did not understand the meaning of the Pope's behavior.

The jade pendant in front of you is the transfer order of the Imperial Guard.

Able to mobilize orders for hundreds of cultivators at the Lianxu Hedao realm.

The daily duties of the “Royal Guards” are to guard the Demon Palace and the safety of the Pope, but why would the Pope give such an important jade pendant to himself?

Her eyes were full of confusion, and she raised her head and looked at Ji Qixue.

"Since you don't want to show up in public, then you can help me guard the Demon Palace as the commander of the Royal Guard. I don't trust anyone else with this responsibility. After much thought, I think you are the most suitable person."

"May I?"

Ji Siye fell into silence.

……

There are still 4000 words to be written tonight. I have been a diligent author this month. As an old-timer, I would like to ask for your monthly votes!

The story of this volume is a bit long, and the follow-up reading is also very exciting (hint)

181. Leave Quickly (Second Update)

"Wow, Master, what a big cat."

"It's a leopard, and it's a spiritual animal, so it's normal for it to be a little bigger."

"Wow, Master, what a big fish."

"That's a crocodile, it's considered a reptile, so it's normal for it to be a little bigger."

"Wow, Master, what a big elephant."

"Elephants are just this big..."

The journey to Nanposo Province was not smooth. After passing through a fjord surrounded by lightning, Wen Youqing was like a curious baby, with eyes full of surprise.

It's not that she is narrow-minded, but she doesn't know what's wrong with her brain and has become dramatic again.

Acting like a curious baby who has never seen the world.

Jing Yan looked at her worriedly, wondering if his disciple was stupid or not, as she didn't look very smart.

Bah, he was not very smart in the first place, but it became more obvious after he came to Nanposo Province.

Is this how people change with their environment?

"Wow, Master, what a big city."

Just when Jing Yan began to think about whether to add some brain-boosting ingredients to Wen Youqing's daily food, Wen Youqing looked into the distance and exclaimed.

A huge, majestic and towering ancient city was reflected in the girl's eyes.

There are plots of land in the ancient city that have collapsed from the earth and shattered into pieces of meteorites floating in the sky. Due to the heat flow and spiritual energy, they form a wonder that protects the ancient city. This is a landscape that cannot be seen in other major states.

The spiritual energy of Nanposo Continent is much richer than that of Beijulu Continent, which leads to the large number of cultivators in this continent. Cultivating immortals is not a treasure that can only be obtained by chance as in myths. Even woodcutters in the mountains have learned some body-building methods and their physiques are much stronger than those of ordinary woodcutters.

“It is indeed a very large one.”

Jingyan echoed as if he had never seen the world.

He really had never seen such a world before.

Even though he had traveled through time for a long time and had seen many spiritual energies following the law, and even saw the Tianmen with Yun Su, this kind of style was far beyond the ordinary cultivation of immortals and this was the first time he had seen it.