The most holy in the world starts from accepting the empress as a disciple

Chapter 59 Another one

After coming out of the main hall of Tianlan Peak, the five members of the Five Elements Dao Sect came to the arranged courtyard.

When they came here, several people began to discuss Zhao Yuanyi's reaction.

"What do you think happened to Zongzhu Zhao? I feel that it has something to do with that Su Ziming."

Chang Yunkong observed more carefully and noticed the small movements between the two.

"I think so too, but it's more like he didn't know, and was just guessing." Luo Qingyi nodded and said.

"Guess? Could it be that Su Ziming is the Purple Jade Sword God?" Liu Ruiyang chuckled lightly, expressing the thoughts of several people.

"Haha, if that's the case, this trip will be much more interesting." Pei Qiuchuan also laughed and said.

"Speaking of which, there is a member of the Ancient Shadow School who has been behind us for a long time. They are very fascinated by this Purple Jade Sword God." Qian Kaishang made a cup of tea and said.

"They seem to be trying Tianying, competing for the inheritance of Tianying Xianjun. What's the matter, are you going to provide them with information?"

Hearing what he said, Luo Qingyi seemed to have a solution.

"Haha, do you feel sorry for your junior brother?" Qian Kaishang couldn't help joking when he saw that he was a little anxious.

"It's not really a heartache, just don't cause trouble. Speaking of it, I still can't see Su Ziming's cultivation level, and I'm afraid that those people from the Ancient Shadow School will strike too hard and cause trouble." Luo Qingyi said solemnly.

It would be a good thing if something could be found out. After all, the few people were just guessing, and it was empty talk without proof or basis.

"It shouldn't be possible. Let them test Su Ziming's reality. We are guests, whether we ask in person or try it out, it may not be effective." Liu Ruiyang interjected.

It's okay to ask this kind of thing once or twice, but if you get entangled, it will damage the image of Wuxing Daozong.

"From this point of view, if this is true, the Linghao Xianzong will be very lively." Chang Yunkong laughed and sat on the table to make a cup of tea.

"Speaking of which, we also searched here at the time, but found nothing. It can be seen that the Purple Jade Sword God should have noticed something and deliberately concealed it." Luo Qingyi said thoughtfully.

The first stop of the top ten sects came to Dongzhou was basically near Wanyao Valley, but the spies at that time didn't know who Ziyu Sword God would be, and the suspected suspects were not like at all. The big sects are fighting on their own, scattered all over Dongzhou to search.

After the five members of the Five Elements School went back, Zhao Yuanyi chased Su Ziming on a cloud, and the two communicated in mid-air.

"Ziming, tell me if I am the Purple Jade Sword God?" As soon as he came up, Zhao Yuanyi asked straight to the point.

Just imagine, suddenly there is a group of big people looking for a big celebrity, and this celebrity is likely to be one of your juniors, who would not be surprised by this as an elder.

"You can say yes, or you can say no." Su Ziming smiled helplessly.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" This made Zhao Yuanyi a little confused, yes, yes, no, no, why is it a little confused.

"I am indeed the successor of Emperor Xuanyuan, but the purple jade sword god's attire is not with me." Su Ziming said with spread his hands.

There must be no way to hide it. He is not inferior to those arrogances now, so it is better to tell the truth to Zhao Yuanyi generously, lest he worry about it.

"Okay! You kid is really good. I can't see it under my eyes."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanyi couldn't laugh or cry. Without Luo Qingyi's analysis, he was really kept in the dark.

"Then you lost your outfit? It's fine if you don't have any attire, they don't have any basis." Zhao Yuanyi said with a smile.

"It was borrowed by a friend." Su Ziming touched his nose and said.

"There are people who know ahead of me that you are not kind."

Zhao Yuanyi thought he was the first to know about this, but he didn't expect that there were others earlier.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid they're here to keep it secret, and won't tell you clearly."

With Su Ziming's performance during this period of time, he has more or less entered the eyes of some people, and those people may not necessarily be upright.

"Don't worry, the suzerain, Ziming will protect himself."

After this period of promotion, Su Ziming is very confident that he can take down the Destiny Cultivator without bloodshed.

"Okay, if you really can't hold it, you can make it public, and I think someone will protect you." Zhao Yuanyi said, and then added: "Linghao Xianzong will always stand by your side."

"Yes." Su Ziming nodded without retorting.

……

In a monk city near Linghao Xianzong, in an inconspicuous inn.

During this time, every day, a white-clothed swordsman sat at the table in the northeast corner drinking tea for the whole afternoon, and seemed to like the atmosphere of the inn very much.

It is the same today.

At this time, a monk came in, took a look at the situation in the inn, and sat down at the table facing the swordsman.

"Little Er, here is a pot of good wine." The monk shouted towards the counter.

Soon the waiter in the shop brought the wine jar and put it on his table, waiting for the waiter to leave.

The monk poured a bowl of wine and tapped the table three times with his finger.

"What's the news today?" The swordsman and the monk turned back to each other, and said softly, the words were too weak to be heard, and they only spread between the two.

"The Five Elements Dao Sect has gone, I don't know why." The monk said.

"Oh, it's done so quickly. Could it be that they have reliable news?" the swordsman asked suspiciously.

"I don't know yet, it may be something else on this trip." The monk said.

"It looks like I can't wait any longer. I'll visit tomorrow." The swordsman said.

"If this is the case, it will be a bit publicized, and the other sects will notice."

"Now the western part of Dongzhou is suspicious. If this is not the case, then the Purple Jade Sword God will really disappear." The swordsman said with a sense of determination.

He is a disciple from Yujian Pavilion, named Wang Feng, with the eighth level of destiny, only one line away from the ninth level.

This trip has never left since he arrived in the western part of Dongzhou. When he thought he would get nothing, Su Ziming came into his field of vision a month ago.

According to the multiple investigations by the spies and the in-depth investigation during this period, he has a certain degree of certainty about the identity of this person.

There is a high probability that Su Ziming is the Purple Jade Sword God, the successor of Emperor Xuanyuan.

In fact, he originally wanted to take advantage of Su Ziming's reappearance to fight against him to confirm his identity.

However, the Five Elements Taoist sect is one step ahead now and has already visited the door. If they recognize this, they will miss the opportunity.

The mission given by Yujian Pavilion is to bring Su Ziming into Yujian Pavilion and become the disciple of the pavilion master.

Naturally, the sooner the better for this kind of thing, if Su Ziming can be taken down without the other sects knowing, then he will be rewarded quite generously when he goes back.

……

At midnight, there was silence on Liuyun Peak, the crimson light shrouded the mountain like gauze, and the palace attic on the top of the mountain was silent.

Tonight, Su Ziming invited Ning Bing, Chen Yinger and his apprentices to have dinner together in the main hall. As the chef, he showed off his culinary skills. It was such a joy.

After the bustle, the crowd dispersed, and the whole mountain was extremely quiet.

Suddenly, in Su Ziming's attic, a black shadow rushed up and climbed up to the second floor without a sound.

Seeing that the doors and windows on the second floor were locked and there was no movement inside, he opened the window and climbed in quickly with his hands and feet.

As soon as he entered, he saw that this was not a bedroom, so he walked towards the bedroom lightly.

When he was about to touch the door bolt, the world spun and the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and he actually appeared on a mountain depression.

Oops, is this a phantom array?
Feeling the change, his complexion changed greatly. He didn't expect that Su Ziming could create such an exquisite illusion array, and he didn't even notice it.

How to break the formation!

He thought so, but he didn't want to hear a shout of killing in the distance, and a group of well-equipped troops rode their horses from not far away, and the target was him.

Do you want to kill?

Fang Xueru panicked, with a faint sense of regret in her heart, she was too careless.

I thought that I just need to sneak into Su Ziming's room, fight against him, find out his reality, and then retreat completely.

But he didn't expect Su Ziming to have such means, to set up illusion formations, and to set up killing formations.

With a large number of cavalry approaching, Fang Xueru fought with all her strength to survive.

But these troops seemed to be inexhaustible, and batch after batch fell.

In the end, she was exhausted, her nose smelled a fragrance, her limbs began to feel weak, and she fell asleep.

The next morning, when Su Ziming came out of the house, he saw the man in black lying on the ground with a bitter expression on his face. He shook his head and smiled, "I caught another one yesterday."

As soon as he pulled off the face towel, he saw a delicate face.

"Hey, that's not right! Didn't I catch this a few days ago? Maybe it ran out."

Thinking so, he picked up Fang Xueru and entered the secret room together.

(End of this chapter)