Xie Yuci smiled coldly, with a hint of coldness, and he said in a manly voice:

"Now I naturally can't snatch back Daiyu, but if I arouse all my divine power, I think that in addition to the Maoyi Immortal Palace that was moved down from the Nine Heavens, the other houses and plants and trees I built back then on Daiyu Immortal Mountain can be smashed to pieces and turned into ruins."

He gently dusted off his sleeves and said casually, "I won't be soft-hearted again." She shouldn't have taken it from the Holy Emperor, and she never thought of taking half a cent from me from now on.

Didn't she want Daiyu? Then I'll give her back one, only one of the Daiyu of the Immortal Palace. ”

Wanqing was very worried when she heard this, and she unconsciously fiddled with her braids when she was nervous.

"But Lord. If you make such a big fuss, how can you get out of it at that time? ”

Xie Yuci sneered lightly.

He turned his head to look at her, and in his eyes there was a pride in his eyes that she knew all too well a thousand years ago.

"Don't forget, I am a demigod, and I was able to fight with the ancient gods.

If it had been before, I would naturally not have been able to break the divine seal set up by the sun candle and the shadow of the sun. But now that the 'Poor Wonder Pearl' is back in place, I can at least break half of the seal and get back half of my former divine power. ”

"—And this half of the divine power is enough to help me destroy the Immortal Mountain Daiyu and escape."

Xie Yuci resolutely drove Wanqing back to Zangxiu Mountain, but Wanqing couldn't, so he had to leave step by step.

After Wanqing left, he cast a spell with one hand.

As the Nine Heavenly Fallen God Ting Priest "Jun Farewell", Xie Yuci was already very talented, far beyond others.

At this time, "Poor Qizhu" returned to his position, and now his body is full of divine power, which is even more different from when he said goodbye.

In the moment of casting the spell, he was already in the immortal mountain Daiyu thousands of miles away, and Xie Yuci stood quietly outside the gate of the palace of the Holy Emperor from the Immortal Palace to the Holy Emperor.

Then, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pushed the temple door open.

He is no longer the cowardly young man who did not dare to disobey the emperor's wishes.

The hall was filled with a desolate atmosphere, as if it had been uninhabited for a long time, silent, and cold and silent.

He frowned, it turned out that Taiyin Youying was really as Jiarong said, In the past few hundred years, he has not lived in the Maoyi Immortal Palace, but in the deer return, not to avoid his excuses.

Xie Yuci smiled mockingly.

When he was a Jun farewell, Lu Guiya was always sealed by the Holy Emperor, and Taiyin Youying never left the Immortal Palace.

He has been taught in Xianshan Daiyu for many years, and he never even knew that there was such a scene as the deer returning to the Ya in Xianshan. She was so worried that he would see the scenery of the deer's return, did she think of anything?

And after he was ordered to be driven to the Nine Heavens Fallen God Ting to practice, I am afraid that the Holy Emperor would dare to unlock the seal of Lu Guiya, right?

I heard that now she has been staying in the Luguiya retreat all year round, which is really ridiculous.

Xie Yuci slowly paced into the inner hall.

He casually and disrespectfully rummaged through the stacks of documents on the Holy Emperor's Imperial Case, most of which were boring and lengthy Three Realms government affairs.

I think it was sent back to the main hall by the immortals after the Holy Emperor finished reviewing it at the Deer Return Ya, waiting for the immortal officials of the Nine Heavens to pick it up.

Suddenly, he moved slightly.

It turned out that a wrapped extraordinarily detailed blank scroll was found, which should be Taiyin Youying's private belongings, but for some reason it was sandwiched in a stack of government affairs.

I think it was caused by the carelessness of Xian'e, who handled the clutter.

Xie Yuci casually threw the brocade wrapped in the scroll on the ground and opened it.

The scroll seems to be an essay on the Holy Emperor, with only one line of words.

Xie Yuci frowned and looked at the handwriting of the Saint Emperor on it, which was particularly familiar, and read softly:

"——Yu Jun cut off his appearance, this farewell is incredible. But I want to have no regrets in this life, and I want to make two lines of fresh wind. ”

He felt a shock in his heart, and suddenly he felt infinitely ridiculous.

Immediately, he laughed at himself hoarsely: "You named me 'Jun Farewell', which originally meant like this - 'Farewell to the king, don't think about it'."

Thank you for your resignation, for your resignation, farewell to you, farewell to you. It turns out that now, when you think of me as a person, you don't have the slightest regret except for 'breaking off the long farewell'. What else could I look forward to? ”

He saw the high-grade white jade on the imperial case that he personally went all over Kyushu to find some time ago, and the paperweight that he had carefully carved and engraved with a knife and a blade while doing errands for the heavenly realm, he only felt a shame that he was really being played and humiliated, and he rushed to his heart.

The fingers of his left hand moved slightly, and a divine force knocked the white jade paperweight on the table to the ground, and with a "pop", it shattered to the ground, just like the young man who used to be named "Jun Bei", ignorant, humble and pitiful sincerity.

"—Who is in the temple?"

It turned out that Jiarong Shangxian heard the movement and arrived.

She pushed the door in with a cold face, and was stunned when she saw the back of the man standing inside like a jade tree in the wind.

"Farewell?"

Jiarong Shangxian had a look of surprise on his face.

"Why are you back? Did you come down on an errand again? ”

She immediately noticed the broken white jade paperweight on the ground, and immediately let out a soft exclamation of "ah".

"This is the emperor's favorite thing, Jun farewell, why are you so frizzy, how can I explain to the emperor."

Xie Yuci turned around slowly, quietly casting his gaze on her.

It's her?

The little Jiarong Immortal Grass that ascended to immortality in Daiyu.

Now he is already ranked in the high position of the Upper Immortal, and he is the highest immortal official in the Immortal Palace, and he is no longer the little Immortal of the Nine Heavens West Pole Immortal Palace, and he has been called by him for many years." Aunt".

He was silent for a moment, then smiled.

"It's okay, this paperweight is just an innocuous thing, she won't care."

Jiarong Shangxian sighed lightly, and she shook her head with a smile.

"The emperor is generous, and he will not punish me for guarding the immortal palace.

But Emperor Su Ri cherishes the objects you have sent over the years, even the old paperweights that you made are now taken by the Emperor to Lu Guiya, and the new ones are kept in the Asgard Palace.

You're really careless, this is what you worked so hard to carve, why did it break? ”

Xie Yuci smiled lightly, but the smile was not as good as the bottom of his eyes.

"Since I carved it with great pain, I personally broke it, and it is also my duty."

"What do you say?"

Jiarong Shangxian frowned at him, she always felt that today's "Jun Farewell" seemed very strange.

Xie Yuci just chuckled, and then shook his head lightly.

"Nothing. Is she in the deer's return? ”

Jiarong Shangxian nodded with a sad face.

"Exactly, the emperor once said that the retreat in the deer return is to reconcile the power of yin and yang between heaven and earth. But. But I always felt that something was not right, and I was very uneasy. ”

"Oh?"

Xie Yuci said lightly without much concern: "The Holy Emperor has always attached importance to the common people of the Three Realms, what's wrong?" ”

Jiarong Shangxian looked outside the hall and saw that there was no other Xian'e nearby, so she took a few steps forward and walked to Xie Yuci's side, she whispered worriedly:

"Originally, I didn't find anything wrong, but a few days ago, when I sorted out the magic weapon library of the Immortal Palace as usual, I found that in the past few hundred years, the emperor had successively taken away many of the best immortal artifacts in the Immortal Palace.

Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows lightly.

"The entire Maoyi Immortal Palace is hers, what can she say if she takes away a few top-grade immortal weapons?"

(End of chapter)