The Cultivator's partner went off track all the way

Tang Yue had no idea how many things her "grandfather" had hidden from her.

The only thing that is certain is that he has no feelings for me at all and is just using me.

However, she never had any illusions about Tang Jinghui. After all, he was Tang Wenhua's biological father.

After Tang Yue learned about spiritual power from Tzu Chi, she began to observe it carefully.

It is discovered that the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator is actually a manifestation of mental power and also belongs to mental power.

It’s just that spiritual consciousness cannot exert the full effect of mental power.

In other words, as long as a cultivator can cultivate spiritual awareness, he will have some mental power. The people underground should know this.

Her mental power is far more than just cultivating spiritual consciousness. She can also use it to travel through space and go to the universe of the old gods.

Should be stronger than ordinary monks.

If she holds it directly, her true level will be revealed, which will definitely attract the attention of the demon and the Tang family, which will be unfavorable to her situation.

After thinking about it, she imitated Tang Wan's mental strength level and held it.

The crystal column gradually turned light red.

The priest said coldly: "It's such a light red. The girls of the Tang family are really getting worse with each generation."

Yan Lou couldn't bear to see Tang Yue being a slave. "Lord You, mental strength can be improved. Why not leave her here to learn and test her again in a month. If she doesn't reach the red level, we can take other measures."

"Over the years, only this girl from the Tang family has come..."

Yan You was silent. Yan Lou was telling the truth. He heard that there were not many members of the Tang family left. If this woman could not become the new imperial mother, they would lose all hope.

In order to stabilize the people's hearts, she also had to announce to the outside world that she could become the new saint.

Just as he was about to agree, Xiaoxi took a half step forward, knelt down and said, "Lord You, Xiaoxi knows the plight of the clan, and also knows that the king has considered Xiaoxi, and is willing to enter the palace as a candidate for the Saint."

Tang Yue felt like her brain was stuck. Didn't the devil want the Tang family to offer their daughter in order to prevent close relatives from marrying?
Yan Lou said: "Xiao Xi, that's because it has been a long time since a new saint was chosen, and the king was forced to come up with this idea. Now that we have sister Tang Yue, it shouldn't be like this anymore."

The priest sighed and said, "All the saints before have failed. You have half foreign blood in you, and the king did suggest that you become a saint.

But the other kings disagreed, saying that the people born in this way would be weak and sick, and their life span would be shortened, which would sow the seeds of disaster."

In other words, in a close relative marriage, choose a less close relative...

Xiao Xi bowed her head and said, "Master Priest, a hundred years ago, the Emperor's daughter stopped giving birth to newborns."

This one sentence was enough to point out the tribe's predicament and make the High Priest reconsider her.

The Nightmare Tower priest was silent for a moment. "The last time I measured it, your mental power was green level. Her mental power is far inferior to yours. It's better to keep you."

Xiao Xi kowtowed, "Thank you, Master Priest."

Tang Yue looked at Xiao Xi in surprise. She really didn't understand why she insisted on becoming a saint.

When Tang Jinghui was discussing matters, he never avoided Xiaoxi, and it was obvious that they had a close relationship.

Tang Jinghui felt that becoming a saint was a life-threatening matter, let alone entering the palace and stealing the Tang family's contract.

His tone was full of relief that Tang Yue replaced Xiao Xi, and he obviously felt that it was much better for his adopted granddaughter to die than for Xiao Xi to die.

Why did she do this?
Could it be that his relationship with the Tang family is too deep that he has to go to the palace in person to feel at ease?
"You two will live in the palace today. I will select a suitable tutor for you as soon as possible."

Xiao Xi's face changed, "Sir, why are you so anxious this time? In the past, didn't the candidates for the Saint Girl study in the Tang family for a period of time before entering the palace?

This will also give Sister Tang Yue some time to prepare so she won’t do anything offensive in the future.”

The mask on the priest's face changed expression, becoming an angry face. "The previous candidate for the Saint had an affair. In order to prevent further trouble, it is better for me to watch over it personally."

Xiao Xi's face turned pale, "Mother actually..."

"Okay, let's not talk about the past anymore. Over the years, we have treated you as a member of our clan. You want to live in Tangjia Village and don't want to enter the palace. The king has agreed. Don't push your luck."

There was a strong sense of warning in the priest's tone.

Xiaoxi lowered her head and said, "Xiaoxi shouldn't have done this.

There is one more thing. Grandpa found the Nine-Color Kunwu Jade. This Sister Tang happens to be a very skilled and spiritual swordsmith. I wanted her to forge a good sword and present it to the king. "

"Really? You can also forge swords?" The expression on the priest's face turned into surprise.

Tang Yue didn't know when she became a "spiritual swordsmith."

But she does know a little bit about sword forging. "I know how to forge swords."

"The king likes swords. If you can forge a sword that suits his taste, he will definitely be happy. He might even be more relaxed about your requirements."

Tang Yue was standing beside Xiaoxi and could see her expression, as if she didn't like the words "loosen up".

Xiao Xi said, "Why not let Sister Tang go back to Tangjia Village and use the sword room there to forge the sword, and then send it to the king when it is finished."

Tang Jinghui's original idea was that the greedy King would have a good impression of Tang Yue because of her sword forging and sword offering, and therefore would be able to meet some of her requests.

Including getting close to some sensitive areas.

As for the sword-making, of course it was done by other people in the village.

Although Xiaoxi has his own plans, he doesn't want to go too far against his grandfather's original plans.

She had to try hard so that her grandfather wouldn't be too angry at her for acting on her own, nor would he suspect her.

The Nightmare Priest waved his hand and said, "Not only is there a place to forge swords in Tangjia Village, there is also one in the palace. Let the Tang family send the Nine-Colored Kunwu Jade over, and she can forge the sword here."

Xiaoxi's face was gloomy. If Tang Yue couldn't forge the sword, or forged it badly, wouldn't the Greedy King blame Tangjia Village?
"But my sister is still young, so why not let someone with experience in Tangjia Village help him?"

The priest said indifferently: "There used to be an excellent swordsmith in the palace, but the Tang family has been responsible for collecting sword stones and jade in recent years, so we gave it to them. Let's leave it to them."

"But the swordsmiths in the palace are all strong men in the clan." Xiao Xi gritted his teeth and took the risk, bringing up the issue of extramarital affair that the priest was most worried about.

As expected, Yanyou's mask was replaced with an angry expression. "Then castrate them all, and there will be no worries."

Now it was Yan Lou's turn to be anxious, "Lord You, isn't this too cruel to those swordsmiths? After all, they are men in the clan."

"It is their duty to make contributions to the king. Besides, there has been no reproduction in the tribe in recent years. It is the same whether there is one or not. Let's do it this way."

Tang Yue was speechless. It was useless so she just cut it off. What a sin.

Once the high priest made a decision, no one except the king could change his opinion.

Xiaoxi and Yanlou had no choice but to accept it.

After the priest made the arrangements, he left quietly.

The maid holding the tray said to Tang Yue and Xiao Xi, "Please follow me, ladies. There is a room in the palace that has been prepared for the Saint."

Xiao Xi stood up, glanced at Tang Yue coldly, said nothing more, and followed the palace maid.

"You live in the palace. If you have any difficulties, feel free to come to me." Yan Lou was in a bad mood. He said goodbye to Tang Yue hastily and left. (End of this chapter)