The atmosphere in your world of cultivating immortals is not right.

Chapter 57 Junior Brother, listen to my quibbles...

Although the culprit was solved, Wu You still stayed in Li Guo for ten more days.

The evil cultivator who never had a name until his death only destroyed the core of the spirit gathering array set up in Lingnan. Its huge body cannot be left alone, otherwise it is likely to be used to cause harm in the future.

After eradicating certain formation nodes that could not be destroyed by mortals, he handed the blueprints of the formation to Shang Shukui, who slowly processed it.

Finally, there is King Wu...

General Nian Baiguan rushed back to the capital for this reason, and discussed with Shang Shukui for a long time before finally making up his mind.

"Exalted Immortal, eradicate the formation and let us see His Majesty for the last time." Shang Shukui bowed to Wu You and requested.

"Prime Minister, have you made up your mind?"

"Well...we have been together for decades. If His Majesty was still sober, he would definitely choose this way."

"Okay, then as you said."

On that day, the ministers entered the palace, and many ministers saw the real King Wu for the first time.

Wu You spent several hours to force the formation that had trapped King Wu's soul for decades to stop operating. King Wu's eyes soon became clear.

In the last ten minutes of his life, Wu You understood what Shang Shukui meant by "one emperor through the ages."

"Gu, I thank the immortal and allow me to die."

King Wu's shining eyes, proud but not arrogant face, and fearless courage to die made Wu You couldn't help but respect him.

It is indeed unparalleled in the world.

The ugly behavior of the evil cultivator who did not deserve his name before his death was far worse than this mortal who was as humble as an ant in his eyes.

Speaking of which, his only contribution was to steal Wu You's cool line - "I won't kill unknown people."

What a pity.

In the last few minutes of his life, King Wu read the memorial handed to him by Shang Shukui, with a look of disgust on his face: "This... why did my court become like a dog? Tell the guards, and all the people below, drag them out. Cut it off."

One memorial and one edict killed all the corrupt officials in the court who had been born when King Wu lost his soul over the years.

He also had a few final words with Shang Shukui and Nian Baiguan. They did not talk about state affairs but only about family affairs. When talking and laughing, the three of them did not look like monarchs and ministers, but like brothers.

The time was too short, and before he had time to say goodbye to his two siblings, he closed his eyes while talking and laughing...

On that day, Wu Wang Zen was located in the memory of the general's only son, Nian Qian Sheng.

……

"Wearing this, it will make your health much better. At least extending your life will not be a problem." Before leaving, Wu You gave Shang Shukui a pendant.

It is a perforated low-grade spiritual stone. The spiritual energy emanating from it will gradually improve Shang Shukui's illness.

He could see the practical things that Prime Minister Shang did for the people of Li State. If Shang Shukui hadn't personally handled the disaster relief in Lingnan, he might not have seen a single living person along the way.

"Thank you, Immortal."

Shang Shukui bowed again, but he showed that he was not very concerned about extending his lifespan.

Maybe... he felt that having an extra period of old age filled with overtime and administrative work out of thin air was not something to be happy about, but Zhang Wenyuan, his little book boy, was so happy that he almost went out to buy fireworks and firecrackers to celebrate.

"Immortal and great virtue!!" - Zhang Wenyuan said.

Even the two interesting detectives from the Jian'an government office came to him and said goodbye to him. Qiu Yi gave him a storybook, what is it called...

"The Immortals Retreat Thousands of Troops"?
Wu You raised his eyebrows and threw the storage ring in, planning to go back and look at it again.

In the next morning when the sun slowly rose, Wu You looked back at Jian'an City, which held many stories, and left with his sword.

In the world of mortals, in the rivers and lakes, a legend has been left behind.

……

"Brother——!"

"Hey, don't be too excited. We haven't seen each other for half a month." In Wu You's small yard, Qiu Yunqing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, gave him a bear hug.

A wisp of fragrance in the hair made Wu You feel a little confused.

Qiu Yunqing let go of Wu You, patted his shoulders with both hands, and asked excitedly: "Did you bring me a gift?"

Wu You was stunned: "Uh..."

Qiu Yunqing blinked and began to squint, his vision becoming increasingly dangerous.

A drop of cold sweat broke out from Wu You's forehead, and he quickly comforted her: "No, no, no, no, yes, yes..."

"Hey~"

The dangerous sight disappeared, Qiu Yunqing still looked like a well-behaved junior brother: "That's right, senior brother, if you have any good things, just take them out quickly!"

"Don't worry, I'll look through it..."

Wu You pretended to be calm and fumbled around with his storage ring.

An accidental collection of the romantic deeds and flirtatious love poems of Prime Minister Shang when he was young?Passed; the storybook "The Immortal Retreats Thousands of Troops" given by Qiu Yi, the young policeman?Yes; Zuixianfang’s signature Zuixianjiang... I can’t get rid of all the wine!
Fuck blah blah.

In fact, my junior brother, who was disguised as a man and found out his true identity, asked me for a gift but I didn’t prepare anything. What should I do? !
Online wait, urgent! !

"..."

Qiu Yunqing in front of him frowned again.

Wu You realized that things like human beings must face death. He made a decisive decision and took out his face without changing his expression...

A storybook given by Qiu Yi!

He cleared his throat and quickly organized his words:

"Ahem, junior brother you also know that there is nothing in this small place in the mortal world that can compare to the world of immortality, and the wine is not as good as Zhuye's bath water."

Zhuye: "Meow??"

"So, I came back with a story."

"Hmm..." Qiu Yunqing pinched his chin and stared at Wu You with suspicious eyes for a while, then put down his suspicion and said, "Senior brother is quite attentive!"

She hit Wu You on the shoulder, stood on tiptoes, and happily snatched the storybook from his hand.

……

ten minutes later.

On the bamboo chair, Wu You's face was darker than the burnt bottom of the pot. Qiu Yunqing was laughing so hard on the side that he was holding his stomach and twitching.

"Pfft hahaha...boxboxbox↑hahahaha...I can't do it, I can't do it anymore, I can't get angry anymore."

Qiu Yunqing laughed so hard that his face turned red. He suppressed his laughter for a while and held up the script: "I am the leader of the Immortal Sect, the Tyrant Saint. How dare you mortals - hahahaha!"

Before she finished reading a sentence, she laughed so hard that her legs were shaking and she was kicking the stool.

Unsurprisingly, this storybook tells the story of Wu You's attempt to stop Pingyang Hou's army, but...

For the sake of drama, a lot of changes have been made.

Wu You shook off a black line on his face and said bitterly: "The person who wrote this story had better not let me catch him, otherwise I will let him experience what social death is."

Thousands of miles away, a certain storyteller shuddered, and the stories in his mouth were out of tune.

……

"You'er is back."

In the cave on Cuiyun Peak, Jiang Bing opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Wu You's courtyard.

"Whether you follow the way of this world or choose to go against the majority of monks, disciple, no matter which path you choose, don't hesitate..."

(End of this chapter)