The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Generally speaking, cultivators do not like to go into the imperial palace of a dynasty, because once they are involved, they may be held responsible for serious consequences, and future thunder tribulations will befall them.

For example, the little emperor whom Sheng Qing had rescued in the Eastern Territory’s mortal dynasty could be rescued because he had the Purple Star Lord in his destiny and was himself an unmanifested dragon.

During his lifetime achievements, he can obtain small dragons of merit and virtue, which can be transformed into countless meritorious energies.

This is a huge risky investment.

But once the monarch commits evil, the country is corrupt, and the people are living in misery, there will be tens of thousands of causes and effects, which are enough to drag a monk to death.

The two entered stealthily, trying not to attract attention. When they arrived at the palace, they looked at the tight and towering red and green brick walls around them, and the oppressive feeling of the feudal dynasty hit them in the face.

Yu Mian flew up to the edge of the wall with his moon-steps, and looking down from above, the wall was winding and twisting, with palaces connected to each other and roads surrounding roads, like a maze from which there was no escape.

"I still remember the first time I went to the palace. I was curious and scared." Yu Mian said in a low voice.

Shengqing quietly walked side by side with her, "What are you afraid of?"

“What do you think?” Yu Mian turned his head and glared, “I had just cut off the hands of Venerable Hanshan, then I went to see the Embroidered Ghost, and then I went to the Imperial Palace. I was scared to death.”

"Did you do it on purpose?" At this point, Yu Mian couldn't help but start digging up the past. The two of them still had a lot of old accounts that had not been settled, and they would definitely have to sort them out one by one in the future.

Shengqing blinked, "At that time..."

She recalled briefly that when she first entered the mountain gate, Yu Mian avoided her like the plague. He was very respectful and well-behaved, but he just didn't like to get close to her.

Only when he is afraid will he come up to her and rely on her.

Therefore, it is not excessive to use some tricks.

"…Mian'er was very depressed at that time. Wouldn't it be better for me to take you out for some fresh air?" she asked back.

"I'm listless because I didn't eat. You almost killed me!" Yu Mian raised his hand and twisted Sheng Qing's waist. When he first went up the mountain to become Sheng Qing's disciple, he was very thin, but at least weighed more than 90 kilograms.

After staying in Yufu Mountain for a while, my score almost dropped below 90. I was only kept alive by my unwillingness to admit defeat.

"..." Sheng Qing just smiled and said nothing, with a trace of guilt on his face, "...This is my first time raising a human."

"Have you ever raised anything else?" Yu Mian was curious.

"I have raised spiritual beasts."

"That is to say, I once had senior brothers and sisters?"

"No."

"Where did they go?"

"I ate it." Sheng Qing said frankly, not caring at all that his image in Yu Mian's eyes suddenly became more ruined.

"Eat me?! Then why did you raise me in the first place? Would I have been eaten if I had not been obedient?!" Yu Mian instantly let go of his hand, took a step back with disgust, and looked at Sheng Qing with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What are you thinking about, Mian'er? I raise those spirit beasts just for eating, but I feed them with the most precious spirit plants and flesh every day, just waiting for the meat to mature and be swallowed in one bite." Sheng Qing grinned with his red lips and licked lightly with the tip of his tongue, as if he was savoring the taste in his memory, with a little nostalgia.

Then, the eyes that were filled with a bit of appetite turned to stare at Yu Mian, and he thrust his body forward like a snake with a bit of ferocity.

"Ho..." The snake's fierce hissing sound was heard.

Yu Mian was startled and took a step and a half back. Then he reacted and punched the bad snake on the shoulder, saying with a little anger: "Asshole! You bully me again!"

She pounced forward and bit Sheng Qing on the neck, using quite a bit of strength and leaving a mark on the flesh.

"...Mian'er" Sheng Qing let people talk about him, with a happy expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I was wrong...Mian'er was really wrong this time..."

Yu Mian could tell from her tone that she was not being taught a lesson but was enjoying it. He loosened his jaw and looked at the teeth marks he had left on her neck. He gritted his teeth in hatred, "You are not wrong, you black-hearted man."

Then he turned and walked towards the emperor's palace. After reaching the bedroom, he saw a middle-aged man with a white beard and wearing a yellow robe and pajamas lying on the bed.

It seems that the emperor of this country is quite old.

Yu Mian wanted to get closer to take a closer look, but she couldn't get any closer. Subconsciously, she felt a sense of crisis. She focused her spiritual power and saw a dragon formed by the dynasty's luck coiled around her, breathing towards her.

If you continue forward, you might be attacked by this dragon of dynasty luck, leaving traces of cause and effect.

Yu Mian stood three feet away, and Sheng Qing followed behind her. She wanted to continue forward, but was pulled back by Yu Mian, "Don't go forward, be careful of karma."

“No problem.” Sheng Qing took Yu Mian’s hand and said with a little pride: “I can handle this luck, I can handle it, and I can even suppress it!”

She took a step forward, and the Dragon of Luck took a step back. She took Yu Mian closer step by step and came in front of the old emperor.

"What do you want to see?" Sheng Qing glanced at the old emperor. The skin on his face was like ancient tree bark, and his eye sockets were a little sunken due to age, which did not look very elegant.

If he were not wearing silk and satin beside him, and had been wrapped in a foot-long coarse cloth and laid down to sleep on the street, it would have been hard to recognize that he was the emperor.

Yu Mian moved closer to sense it, then stretched out his hand and probed the body of the elderly emperor with his hand half-covered. He slightly inserted his spiritual power and examined it carefully.

Only the smell of some 'pills' made from heavy metal elements from the mortal world was found inside, without any trace of spiritual medicine.

"I was thinking, if the Imperial Master had the ability to draw the talisman, in order to seek the blessing of the dynasty, he might refine some longevity pills to offer to the emperor, or use some mind-controlling pills to make the other party obedient..."

“But no…” Yu Mian withdrew his hand.

"That is to say, this national teacher did not use unorthodox methods to control the Jiamu Kingdom."

Sheng Qing calmly analyzed, "He has protected this country for three hundred years, and the prestige he has established does not require such means."

"Mian'er, while you are experiencing the mortal world, you are slaying demons and observing people's hearts." The Snake Master came online at the right time and began to impart knowledge.

"Why don't you go and look for the Imperial Master directly?"

Yu Mian said: "Isn't this dynasty training a test of how to sort out the causes and consequences, organize the clear context, and complete the task at the same time?"

"If we don't sort it out carefully, and we fight with each other out of hostility, and end up getting injured or killed, what if the cause and effect behind it is wrong?"

"We have roughly obtained several clues. First, the dynasty is corrupt and chaos is rampant in the capital. The children of high-ranking officials are colluding with each other through private financial transactions. Second, there is a strange power of the Chaos God. There are traces of the aura of the Repellent Talisman on the bodies of Prince Zhao and Wang Lang. Let's point to the so-called National Master."

"Finally, I came to see this mortal emperor and eliminate the possible mixed feelings. Only then can I point the spearhead at the final goal."