The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

Emperor Donghua glanced at the crowd and pointed at Zhao Yuzhen who was standing behind the Heavenly Masters. "I am here for him!"

Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and there stood Zhao Yuzhen, who looked confused.

Lu Suzhen realized instantly that it must be related to Zhao Yuzhen's destiny, and hurriedly invited Emperor Donghua to the mountain, "Emperor, this is not the place to talk, please move to Wangcheng Mountain."

"Yes." Emperor Donghua responded.

Lu Suzhen led Emperor Donghua to the main hall, where there were only a few heavenly masters and Zhao Yuzhen.

"Emperor, what did you mean by what you said just now?" Lu Suzhen asked impatiently.

"I came here because...someone entrusted me to help him break the calamity." Emperor Donghua looked at Zhao Yuzhen.

"Really?" Lu Suzhen's tone was very excited.

Several Heavenly Masters looked at Emperor Donghua expectantly, waiting for his answer.

When Li Hanyi asked Zhao Yuzhen to test his sword, they knew that they could not escape this calamity. For the sake of this disciple, Lu Suzhen decided to change his fate.

They didn't expect that Emperor Donghua would suddenly appear and say that he came to help Zhao Yuzhen break the calamity. How could they not be excited? !

"Of course." Emperor Donghua affirmed them.

"Does the Emperor have a solution?" Lu Suzhen continued to ask.

"Yes." Emperor Donghua responded affirmatively. Thinking of the young man's request, he could only say, "Before breaking the calamity, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Lu Suzhen asked puzzledly.

"Can I borrow your whisk for a use?" Emperor Donghua answered a question that was not asked.

Although Lu Suzhen didn't understand, she still handed the whisk over. Emperor Donghua used a little magic to make the whisk float in the air.

"Come here." Emperor Donghua looked at Zhao Yuzhen who was standing at the end.

"Yuzhen, come here." Seeing Zhao Yuzhen's confused look, Lu Suzhen called him over.

"Emperor." Zhao Yuzhen stepped forward as he was told and performed the Taoist salute to Emperor Donghua.

"Yes." Emperor Donghua responded, then cast a spell and the handle of the whisk hit Zhao Yuzhen's butt.

"Ouch~" Zhao Yuzhen was caught off guard and was hit hard by the handle of the whisk several times. He couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Several Heavenly Masters were startled by Emperor Donghua's sudden action, and when they saw that the whisk was only hitting Zhao Yuzhen's butt, they did not stop it.

"What does your Majesty mean?" Lu Suzhen asked in confusion.

"I was entrusted by someone." Emperor Donghua said directly.

"Who entrusted you with this?" Lu Suzhen was even more puzzled.

"You are the unspeakable ones." Emperor Donghua looked mysterious.

Lu Suzhen and several other Heavenly Masters seemed to be thinking about something, but did not continue asking.

Zhao Yuzhen was beaten and screamed. He wanted to run away, but found that he could not escape. No matter where he ran, the whisk followed him.

"Master, save me!" Zhao Yuzhen could only ask Lu Suzhen for help.

Lu Suzhen looked towards Emperor Donghua, only to see him holding one hand to his chest and covering his eyes with the other, looking as if he couldn't bear to watch, but he had no intention of stopping. She could only ignore Zhao Yuzhen's call for help for the time being.

After a long while, feeling that the fight was almost over, Emperor Donghua withdrew his magic power and returned the whisk to Lu Suzhen.

Suddenly, there were a few muffled thunders in the sky outside, as if protesting against Emperor Donghua for not hitting enough.

"Enough is enough." Emperor Donghua suddenly said this.

Lu Suzhen and the others were a little confused until they heard two more muffled thunders. Then they seemed to understand something and looked at Zhao Yuzhen with pity in their eyes.

Zhao Yuzhen, looking somewhat embarrassed, hid behind Lu Suzhen and did not notice the way people were looking at him.