Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

After watching Feng Zhiyi, the group started to eat.

Zhu Jiu thought of the sword just now and asked Feng Qingjue, "What is the origin of the sword called 'Zaobi'?"

Everyone looked strange again.

Feng Qingjue took a sip of wine, shook his head and sighed, with sadness in his eyes, "That is the sword of my deceased brother Feng Qingcheng."

As soon as the name Feng Qingcheng came out, everyone around sighed with emotion. They wanted to say something, but then they glanced at Feng Qingjue and swallowed their words at the same time.

Lian Zhang Jiji just drank silently and didn't say a word.

Feng Qingjue seemed unaware and said with a gentle smile, "Qingcheng was a genius before. When he was seventeen, he participated in the Imperial Academy selection. With his great sword skills, he made a great splash and became an inner sect disciple."

That's genius indeed.

But the person is already dead.

Pain flashed across Feng Qingjue's face. He drank so much that he even neglected to greet Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu didn't care and didn't continue asking. There seemed to be some hidden secrets in this matter, so he had to find someone to secretly inquire about it.

Strangely curious.

After the meal, Zhu Jiu took some pills and circulated his spiritual energy to heal his wounds.

The rain stopped at night.

Zhu Jiu walked around the three gatekeepers and quietly went to Feng Zhiyi's room.

Halfway up the window, Zhu Jiu had a question.

Why was she doing this secretly? And in the middle of the night?

Forget it, come here.

Zhu Jiu knocked on the barrier, trying to wake the person up, but there was no response for a long time.

Could it be that the injury is too severe and he can’t make it?

Zhu Jiu's heart tightened, and he quickly and skillfully untied the barrier and stepped in.

I walked around the screen and saw Feng Zhiyi behind him, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

He was lying flat on his back, his brows knitted together with a hint of pain, his quilt half lifted up, his upper body half covered by his underwear, his external injuries had been healed by taking elixirs.

Zhu Jiu saw nothing, but first saw the other person's tight waist and abdominal muscles——

No, don't think too much, she mainly looks at the location of Dantian.

Tonight I visit her boudoir to see the sword embryo that Feng Zhiyi wants.

There are people who are born with spiritual creatures, and it is normal for them to have sequelae or backlash.

However, when Zhu Jiu came into contact with him today, she found that Feng Zhiyi's sword embryo gave her a very bad feeling, and even her original sword energy was very repelled by it.

Her soul is broken now, so she can't use her spiritual sense to investigate, but she can still use some minor spells of observation after contact.

Besides, Feng Zhiyi's current situation seemed to be wrong; he couldn't even sense any movement of the barrier.

Zhu Jiu didn't think much about it, walked to the bed, and silently stretched out his hand...

……

Offscreen.

The period stopped.

The crowd was first shocked by two points.

First, what kind of a trick is it to dismantle a barrier with bare hands? Is it possible? Don't barriers need to be broken violently?

And what's your familiarity? Just tell me how many times you've done this.

The second is...

Everyone was unaware of Zhu Jiu's intentions, and they just thought that she was aroused by lust and wanted to take advantage of the fact that Feng Zhiyi was seriously injured and unconscious and force herself on him.

They were very anxious, but they didn't want to show that they were anxious, so they asked in a very sage-like manner: "What's wrong, young friend Ji Qi?"

It's such an exciting thing, why is it so stuck? Are you going to die?

Ji Qi was like a young feudal landlord who owned thousands of acres of fertile land, and he looked calm and composed.

"The next section will cost 50,000 high-quality spirit stones. Who will pay for it? You are all rich people, so you shouldn't mind this small expense."

Jiemie Dao Zun responded instantly: "Fifty thousand? Why don't you go and rob?"

"You can buy it or not, there are plenty of people who will buy it, we don't need you~~~~"

Okay, okay, I still have a new brain.

Jiemie Dao Zun angrily called out: "Don't be fooled, if you do it once, you will have another one. If you pay once, you will pay every time. This is a bottomless pit!"

We must learn to resist temptation and say no to pornography and gambling!

Everyone nodded frantically, "Yeah, yeah, yeah," while implicitly pushing each other with their eyes, "You pay, you pay, why should I pay!"

Someone looked at Jueya and the others cleverly. After all, this was their business.

I don't believe they can bear it!

Mo Huaizun and his companions really couldn't help themselves. Except for Feng Zhiyi, everyone showed murderous intent.

Ji Qi laughed and said, "Whoever is the Taoist partner pays, is that okay?"

Everyone: "..."

Are you crazy to let Mo Huaizun Hua Lingshi watch your Taoist partner having sex with someone else?

The king of big talk, so vicious!

Even Mo Huaizun had a rare dark face, with veins throbbing on his forehead.

The matter was not over yet. Ji Qi smiled coldly and said, "Mo Huaizun, why don't you drink your green tea?"

Mo Huaizun: “…”

Everyone: Hahahahahahahahaha, it’s so funny, things will change, the retribution will come late but it will come.

They have made it! They actually saw Mo Huaizun speechless!

At this moment, an affirmative voice sounded.

"I'll pay for it."

Everyone looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief.

Who do you mean?

The person involved is Jia Lan Jian Xian~

He looked rather uncomfortable, but insistent.

Ji Qi: "That's great. Buying your own films is also a kind of fun."

"..." This kid has a very vicious mouth! He attacks everyone indiscriminately from all angles.

Is there no one in this world that he cares about?

some.

The next moment, Ji Qi was as happy as a 200-pound fat man, and said happily to Yi Chi who was eating melons with relish: "My beauty, look at the gift I earned for you~"

"All the spiritual stones I earn are given to the beauty~ The beauty buys hair~"

Then he said to Feng Zhiyi fiercely: "You, give the spiritual stone to my future wife, hurry up, stop dilly-dallying!"

Yi Chi and Feng Zhiyi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

you win.

They looked at the majestic Monument to the Gods with tears streaming down their cheeks. You may not believe it if I tell you, but the spirits of our Nine Netherworld Monument are both lustful and hypocritical.

When Yi Chi transformed into a two-dimensional figure for collecting money, he felt very complicated.

Who could have imagined that one day he could become rich and reach the pinnacle of life by selling his own films?

When Yi Chi and Feng Zhiyi were handing over the money and the goods, neither of them understood each other's eyes.

When the spirit stones arrived, someone who was not afraid of death asked quietly, "Is there any way to blur the image?"

Ji Qi, a small man, earned his first household income and rarely treated people in a good manner.

"I can't handle it, just rest assured, buddy."

The man was flattered.

Everyone looked on with disdain on the surface but were secretly delighted, each one more focused than the other.

……

within the screen.

In the spotlight of everyone, Zhu Jiu stretched out his hand... and placed it on Feng Zhiyi's pulse.

She was like an old doctor who had been practicing medicine for many years and was now half buried in the ground. She squinted her eyes while taking people's pulses. She looked to have at least 250 years of medical experience and was a very professional person.

Zhu Jiu used the micro-observation technique to check Feng Zhiyi's body and found that his tendons and veins were severely damaged by the sword embryo. Under the effect of the elixir, he slowly recovered and it would take at least ten days or half a month to heal.

Zhu Jiu frowned. Where is the spiritual power in his veins?

She followed the remaining traces of spiritual power and moved her palm from the pulse to Feng Zhiyi's dantian in the lower abdomen.

My goodness, this sword embryo is really here to collect debts. It sucked all of Feng Zhiyi's spiritual power into his dantian to play with it.

No wonder there is no spiritual energy flowing through the tendons and veins to heal the wounds.

Zhu Jiu sneered and went forward with a big punch.

The sword embryo was attacked while it was baring its fangs and claws, and became angry. Then it sensed Zhu Jiu's aura and immediately wilted.

He stood obediently and released his spiritual power.

Zhu Jiu carefully looked at the sword embryo that she disliked no matter how she looked at it, and suddenly found that this sword embryo...

It seems to be only half a piece.

Zhu Jiu suddenly realized that this could explain all the anomalies. Incomplete things are not convenient to use.

She warned the sword embryo and when she exited the magic field of vision, she suddenly felt a fluctuation of spiritual power in another direction.

Just as she was about to look, she realized that the skin of the abdominal muscles under her hands was unusually hot.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was met with Shang Fengzhi's look of shock and embarrassment.