ere are many people who eat people, Xiongwen is just one of them!” He laughed with a mouthful of alcohol: “You think so Many people don't eat so directly, they eat in another way, and you think there...In the midst of Chong Xuan’s boisterous laughter, Zhang Weiyǔ's face was as dark as water.

"Are you trying to amuse me" he asked, looking down at her. "You're telling me this concoction, this rubbish, is a potion"

Zhong Xuan no longer smiled.

"No, it's not dog **..." Zhang Hai mumbled, lowering his head. "I don't have much money, these are cheap... I've researched many formulas, they're well-matched..."

Although afraid, he still tried to argue with a slightly choked voice: “You can see my alchemy furnace, I was just about to succeed... really!”

This situation is really quite strange.

Even as a supernatural cultivator, to say a word is to cry. What kind of cultivation path did he take, and what level of extraordinary did he achieve

Where is the will How poor the mind!

No one could understand him.

Even Dugu Xia, who had worked with him for a long time, couldn't understand his frail appearance.

Even leaving behind his Jiang Wang was just a casual act, he didn't think anything of him at all.

Trash is not understood.

Zhang Hai himself actually knew very well in his heart.

He knew he was a waste.

... not the kind that goes through life aiming to be a useless person, a genius who has chosen failure. But a true failure, someone who no matter how hard they try, no matter how much they dedicate themselves, simply cannot succeed.

My magnum opus being called dog crap, it's not the first time.

To be humiliated in public isn't that uncommon.

But today, even as the peerless genius Jiang Wang was facing a tempestuous storm, he couldn't understand why he suddenly felt an overwhelming wave of sadness.

All the high-ranking officials and elite soldiers of this court have come for a genius like Jiang Wang.

The son of this noble family, and the diligent and hardworking pavilion master, all fight for a hero like Jiang Wang.

And he was merely, incidentally, the recipient of a contemptuous remark.

Nobody was actually targeting him, it was just a casual and careless trampling.

But especially this kind of nonchalance... it's too glaring!

He is almost thirty years old.

He's still the same as he was ten years ago!

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I can't see the future, I can't see hope.

"Alright, alright!" Zhang Weihui waved his hand, putting an end to the topic.

Some inexplicable irritability.

What the heck are you doing with a cauldron Who in their right mind uses a cauldron to refine medicine!

In this place, where is all kinds of strange people

Moreover, acting so pitiful like this just makes him seem even more of a bully!

Luckily, at this moment, a soldier rushed in and saved him from the awkward atmosphere: “My lord, something was found in Jiang Wang’s bedroom!”

"Oh" Zhang Weiyue deliberately glanced at Chong Xuan Sheng first, but didn't receive any response. Then she turned her gaze and asked, "What is it"

"It's a talisman."

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The soldiers presented the found amulet with both hands.

This amulet is truly crude in appearance, even ugly.

But Zhang Weiyǔ, with just one glance, knew that this thing was extraordinary.

In a high-profile case like this, which has captured the nation's attention, no one could possibly pull any strings behind the scenes.

Before he came here, he specially consulted a diviner about Qingyang Town. The result was a mess, with no clues at all. It seems that the answer lies in this object!

Zhang Weiyu weighed the amulet in his hand and smiled, “A small town like Qingyang Zhen, what kind of secrets could it be hiding that require such a veil Besides, I think Jiang Qingyang needs to explain the origins of this thing properly. I remember he went to Qi alone, without any masters or respected elders. The power of this amulet is truly astonishing. I wonder where he got it from”

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In the town hall, there were no suitable chairs. While Chong Xuan Sheng was standing all along, he raised his foot at this time: "My boots."

He pointed to his own clothes again: "This is my treasure robe."

Then she tapped her waist: "This jade, all of it is priceless. Shouldn't I explain to you where it comes from"

He took a step forward and looked down at Zhang Weiyue: "I now suspect that there's something wrong with your underwear. You don't know how to sew, and there's no tailor in your house. You better take it off and explain to me where it came from!"

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Zhang Weiyu wore the smile of a victor: "You may be eloquent, and I hope that in court you can defend yourself as well. Oh, I forgot."

He slapped his forehead in frustration: “I forgot you’re not in office now, so you’re not qualified to enter the court.”

"Or else..." he smiled. "Go back and ask Old Master for you Aren't all of you from prominent families like this Cry and whine a little, and you get everything."

...Chongxuan's face was as thick as the walls of Linzi City, and it wasn't affected at all by such a weak attack.

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He wore a look of smug pride, and chuckled: "Are you envious"

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Zhang Weiyǔ smiled thinly, "Of course, you're the one to be envied."

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"Recognize me as your father." Chong Xuan said.

Zhang Weiyǔ didn't react immediately. Everyone present was someone of status, they should have used veiled insults and sharp wit, how could she suddenly start swearing He wondered if he had heard wrong.

Chongxuan looked serious: “Instead of gazing longingly at fish in a pond, why not acknowledge me as your father Acknowledge me as your father, and whatever you want, I’ll arrange it for you. Have a good cry, beg me, our family has everything you could desire!”

“Oh!” He also imitated Zhang Weiyue’s gesture, slapping his forehead in frustration: “I forgot, you’ve already acknowledged your father. Attending to him day and night, checking on him morning and evening, you’re even more diligent than I am when burning incense for my own father!”

"I can't compare to Dr. Chen Fu," he said in a conciliatory tone. "How about this: I'll be your adoptive father"

Zhang Weiyǔ was indeed very attentive to Chen Fú, diligently observing all three festivals and four rituals. He also visited regularly, going to his door every few days. Even though he had now become a Langzhong of the Ministry of Officials, a young official highly regarded in court, he remained so.

Zhonghuan Sheng said he was acknowledging his father, and he wasn't actually wrong.

But many things are like this, you do them yourself, but others can't say anything about it.

He calmly said, “There's no need for such vulgarity. It doesn't suit the noble bearing of a member of the Chong Xuan family.”

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> Some people, when you talk reason with them, they scold you. When you scold them back, they lecture you about your manners.

Zhong Xuan Sheng laughed: “The Zhongxuan clan won't be any less renowned because of the addition of one incompetent me. And your Zhang family won’t gain any glory because of the addition of you, Zhang Weiyǔ. Because you, my friend, now bear the surname Chen! And in the future, you can bear the surname Zhongxuan.”

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“Seems like I’m playing the harp for a cow.” Zhang Weiyu forcefully suppressed his anger, squeezed the talisman in his hand, and turned away, “I hope that without the help of the world’s number one inner palace, you can still maintain such sharp teeth and tongue.”

Zhang Weiyǔ obviously didn't understand. In an argument, whoever gets angry first loses.

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Zhong Xuan was a master, so he laughed even brighter.

"I advise you to let go."

He said in a low voice, "If you break it, you probably can't afford to pay for it."

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“Oh” Zhang Weiyue felt she had regained the initiative, looking at him with a sneer: “It seems that Gongzi Chongxuan, you know the origin of this thing”

Zhong Xuan Sheng also laughed: "I'm not the only one who knows, the Director of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory also knows. I imagine Your Majesty is aware as well."

Zhang Weiyue's smile stiffened a bit: "Is that so"

Chong Xuan pointed at the amulet with his thick fingers: “This was given to me by Bei Dou. He said that Jiang Qingyang is a once-in-a-millennium talent, possessing the potential to eclipse nine generations. He gave this to him as a token of friendship. Treasures are given to heroes, and rare artifacts accompany prodigies!”

What kind of once-in-a-millennium talent, with the demeanor of one who surpasses all nine generations There's no need to even listen. Even if I, Beidou, were incredibly optimistic about Jiang Wang, I wouldn't go this far. Zhang Weiyue just heard it and knew that Chong Xuan was again fabricating lies.

But this object belongs to me, Beidou, and it should be genuine.

Especially with Chongxuansheng citing the authority of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory's director and the Emperor, it was nearly impossible to lie about this matter.

Yu Beidou, who is renowned as "half a lifetime of divination," has a great reputation.

Some people cursed him like a demon, while others revered him like a god.

But no one can deny his strength.

Zhang Weiyu thought about it, and finally decided not to get angry at the moment. A true man has a long-term vision. He handed back the amulet and ordered: “Put this amulet back in its original place.”

That general, standing before him, the soldiers of the Zhan Yu army reached out to receive...

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But at that moment, heaven and earth seemed to undergo a strange transformation. It was silent and invisible, with no sound or movement to be seen. Yet it was powerful and overwhelming. Everyone in the town hall felt a profound sense of unease.

As if at the very heart, a bloody behemoth was drawing near.

After this feeling appeared, a long blood-red lightning dragon snake-like drifted through the town hall. It was between reality and illusion, impossible to catch or see clearly...

Gone again in an instant!

The feeling of palpitations was gone, everything returned to calm.

And Zhang Weiyue's amulet in her hand exploded silently!

Every thread connected, fluttering all around!

The soldier who reached out to catch the rain suddenly stopped, and Zhang Weiyǔ also froze.

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That blood-red electricity seemed like an illusion, no longer visible.

That feeling of palpitations seemed to have never happened before.

But in Zhang Weiyu's hand, there was only a pile of broken threads!

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"Wow!"

Throughout the entire town hall, Chong Xuan was the first to react. However, his reaction was not about pursuing that blood-colored electricity which had come and gone so suddenly.

Instead, he pointed his spear at Zhang Weiyue and jumped up, shouting: “You destroyed Jiang Wang’s most treasured protective artifact!”

He had no idea what was going on, but it didn't stop him from being furious. He couldn't contain his anger: "Zhang Weiyue! I always thought you were a man of integrity, someone who Chen Fudan had nurtured and raised. Even if you were a bit low, you should still know right from wrong. But I never expected that you would sneak into Jiang Wang's private chambers while he was away and destroy his most treasured possession!"

Zhang Weiyǔ, Jiang Wang hasn't been convicted yet! You are only responsible for searching Qingyang Town. For such a rare treasure, a guardian artifact, who gave you the authority, who gave you the courage to destroy it!

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Could it be that with Dr. Chen Fu backing him, he can act so brazenly and harm a hero who has fought for the country’s glory”

Zhang Weiyu's face was extremely ugly.

The more he spoke, the more outrageous his words became, even bringing up "the artifact that protects the way." He admitted that the amulet was extraordinary, but how extraordinary could it be Even if Jiang Wang was a genius, he's still just an inner disciple now. Could this amulet really protect him from harm

But he couldn't deny that, this amulet, was indeed ruined in his hands!

It's like dropping a handful of mud in your pants.

He only said in a low voice, "I didn't do anything. You're not blind!"

"You're an outer court expert, while I only have inner cultivation. It's normal that I can't see what small moves you make!" Zhong Xuan turned his head to look at Ma Xiong: "Captain Ma, among those present, only you are an outer court cultivator, comparable to this person. Can you see anything"

Although Zhang Weiyǔ didn't have much hope, he still looked over with some anticipation.

"Huh" Facing the two gazes, Ma Xiong was startled awake as if from a dream. He looked bewildered and said, "I was just inspecting the inner mansion and didn't pay attention to what was happening outside. What happened"

So, who's the fool here!

Ma Xiong had worked at the Imperial Inspection Department in the capital city for many years. While he may not have been particularly skilled in other areas, his slippery and elusive martial arts were unparalleled.

There's no way, there are too many big shots in Linzi. I've already practiced everything I could, and what can't be practiced, just can't be practiced. It's hard to stay in Linzi.

“Alas,” Chong Xuan sighed, shaking his head as he looked at Zhang Weiyu with great sadness. “Zhang DaRen, this Jiang Qingyang was just keeping a treasure in her home, she didn't provoke you or do anything wrong, yet you say you will destroy it There isn't even two or three thousand yuan shi, I can hardly explain this to you!”

At the same time as the talisman exploded in Qingyang Town.

In the city of Yiguang, a fortune teller who had just pressed his palm on the divination platform suddenly looked up and fell.

His expression, for a moment, was filled with malice. His mouth opened and he coughed up a fresh, beating heart!

And then he grabbed it!

He stumbled, barely managing to steady himself. With a sudden burst of strength, he crushed the heart in his hand!

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A deafening explosion ripped through the air.

Jiang Wang possesses the legacy of the Yun Ding Immortal Palace, entangled with terrifying karmic consequences. His divination cannot directly affect him.

Fortuitously, the gathering of the Yellow River was a spectacle witnessed by all under heaven. On the Viewing Platform, Jiang Wang's display of his celestial arts as he ascended steadily through the ranks exposed himself. This allowed him to learn Jiang Wang's detailed information as well.

The Duke of Qi, Jiang Wang, was incredibly dazzling and prominent. Just ask any citizen of Qi, and they would readily offer some information about him.

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The person, his name, his official position, his job, his fiefdom!

The divination art of the fortune-teller, passed down through ancient times, uses life to prove life, and can be described as profound and unfathomable. It precisely occupies the position of prison, starting from Jiang Wang's fiefdom, forcibly connecting Jiang Wang himself and the fiefdom, allowing him and Jiang Wang to establish a brand new connection!

From now on, across the ends of the earth and seas, Jiang Wang will never be able to escape.

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The Cloudtop Immortal Palace is exactly where he aims to go.

But unexpectedly, as the divination unfolded, he stumbled right into a trap. In a daze, his target shifted from Jiang Wang and landed on another person. He nearly forged a life-and-death connection with that individual.

At this moment, how could he not know that he had been tricked

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Moreover, the one who calculated him was that "old acquaintance"!

In the realm of divine descent, he was also among the strongest. His reflexes were already at their peak; upon realizing the problem, he forcibly halted the divination, swiftly suppressing the backlash, and as a price, severed the connection using his own heart.

But he was very clear, facing that person...

This isn't enough...

Far from enough!

So he crushed the heart, and then immediately turned his head to look at Shizuno who was tied up in the corner.

That non-existent town guard of the Inlighting City!

How deeply touching! Please bookmark after viewing (< >), then it's more convenient to read next time.p, Zhong Xuan Sheng still manages to find time every day to practice fighting in the Tai Xu Fantasy Realm. Of course, he uses a different combat system after removing his own unique techniques.He knew...