All-round spiritual master, the master is messing up again

It was said to be a few days, but it was only three days. Three days is just a blink of an eye for a cultivator, so Gu Qinghan and Bai Ziyue gathered in the front yard of the Bai Mansion early in the morning.

“Junior sister, why are you wearing the sect uniform again? Didn’t you say not to reveal your identity when you go out?” Bai Ziyue looked at her suitable sect uniform with a white base and a red belt. Of course, he understood what she meant, but he still had to tease her.

"Senior Sister, you seem to be even more exaggerated than me." Gu Qinghan could see clearly that she was wearing ordinary sect clothes, while Bai Ziyue was wearing the clothes passed down from generation to generation. She had a good eye for the bright words on the lapel.

The two smiled knowingly, both understanding each other's intentions.

"Xiaoyue, Qinghan, you're well so soon. You look so heroic in your practice clothes." Bai's mother liked them more and more as she looked at their energetic appearance. They were also wearing sect clothes, which was obviously for the sake of the Bai family, and she was even happier.

"The carriage is ready, madam. The master comes to ask if you are all right," the servant trotted forward and said.

Several people got on the car together. Bai Haoyu had his own spirit beast, so he naturally sat in front. This hunting competition seemed to be a feast for the king and his ministers, but in fact it was a contest between the king and his ministers. It was necessary to ensure the king's imperial power and authority, and to demonstrate one's own strength to make the king afraid.

Because this was a hunting competition, the location was in the hunting ground in the royal circle. Civil and military officials all rushed directly to the royal hunting ground from all directions and would meet each other during the period. As luck would have it, they met the two arrogant and domineering siblings again.

Logically speaking, the two teams' carriages should not have collided. After all, they were royal family members and would have set out earlier. But somehow, they collided.

"Hey, isn't this the eldest daughter of the Bai family? Why don't you ask your Prime Minister's Mansion to make way for us? You have delayed my arrival at the hunting ground. I will definitely ask my father to hold you accountable." Murong Lin, who was sitting in the front of the carriage, said to the window of the carriage.

They were latecomers, and even though they were of noble status, they could not just go over. However, their attitude of asking others to give way was really bad.

Bai Ziyue was sitting in the sedan chair, not knowing whether to give way or not. After all, they were of nobler status, but she couldn't swallow this humiliation.

"Senior sister, we won't give in. We are not only from the Prime Minister's Mansion of Suzaku Kingdom, but also from Xuanyi Sect. It's okay that we don't wear the sect uniform usually, but now we are wearing it. If we give in, our master will carry her 18-meter-long sword and chop us both to death." Gu Qinghan covered her mouth as she was about to speak. There was no time to give in now, otherwise she would have worn the sect uniform in vain.

After hearing her words, Bai Ziyue came back to her senses. Could it be that the two direct disciples of the sect were not as good as the prince of a country? Why should they give in? They were the guests of honor now.

Thinking of this, Bai Ziyue put his mind at ease and sat quietly in the sedan chair. The carriage moved forward steadily without any intention of giving way.

Murong Lin and Murong Xue saw their calm look and realized that they had no intention of giving in. They immediately became furious. What kind of status are they? Now they don’t even take the royal family seriously. How unreasonable!

Murong Lin's eyes were filled with anger, and he was obviously furious to the extreme. He squeezed the horse tightly and was about to rush forward, but the spirit horse under his crotch did not dare to move forward. Even when Murong Lin's whip was hitting it, it hesitated and did not dare to move forward.

Murong Lin was just about to curse a few words when he saw a figure slowing down in front of the carriage. It was a level seven green-textured leopard, with muscular body and a huge figure, almost as big as the horse under him. Wasn't the person on it the dissolute young master Bai Haoyu who was always causing trouble for others?

The spiritual horse under his crotch encountered a level seven spiritual beast, and its legs were trembling, so how could it charge forward?

"Your Highness, your horse seems to be in poor condition, just like you." Bai Haoyu deliberately slowed down and walked with his sister's carriage. He just heard Murong Lin's arrogant and domineering voice, which was really disgusting to hear.

"You! You little brat, just wait. Don't think that your father is so high up that he can ride on the emperor's head. Wait for me to report you to my father."

Although he said harsh words, Murong Lin slowed down tactfully. If he didn't slow down, his horse would have thrown him off. Because of Murong Lin's speed, Murong Xue's carriage behind him also had to slow down. Their team gradually fell behind the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was really humiliating.

Bai Haoyu looked at his actions with satisfaction, gave him a few more instructions, and then returned to the front of the team.

"Royal sister, look at them, they have no manners and simply don't take our royal family seriously." Murong Lin said angrily, feeling angry in his heart.

"No rush, father has his own plans. Besides, they still have the elixir in their hands. They have to hand over their power and resources." Murong Xue was also angry, but she also knew that the overall situation was more important and that a little impatience would ruin a big plan.

"I understand, sister. I think we can catch them all in this hunting competition." Murong Lin was riding on his horse, holding back his anger, but still a little worried.

"Of course, our royal family's Suzaku is no joke." There was a sinister light in Murong Xue's eyes, and she was already confident of victory.

The brother and sister smiled at each other, both seeing through the other's calculations.

The carriages continued to move on the road. The blue leopard at the head of the long team was particularly eye-catching, making the carriage with the royal emblem behind him look much dimmer.

The royal hunting ground was just outside the city, and they arrived at noon.

The roads in the suburbs were much wider, and the brother and sister finally got their wish and walked back to the front of the royal family's team.

"Your son pays homage to His Majesty, Father." The brother and sister bowed their heads in greeting.

"No need for formalities. Why are you here so late? Don't you care about the dignity of the royal family?" The Emperor of Suzaku Kingdom was nearly fifty years old. He was dressed in a dark blue robe and sat on the bright yellow dragon throne. He was still full of majesty.

"I know I'm guilty. I really shouldn't have done that. It's just that the Prime Minister didn't give way to me. I had no choice but to come late. Please punish me, father." Murong Xue bowed her head to apologize, but there was not much remorse in her voice. It wasn't their fault. She didn't believe that her father would really blame them.

"Is there such a thing? Where is the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Murong An raised his eyebrows slightly. This pair of children were so helpful to him, did they find any fault with the Prime Minister's Mansion?

"Your humble servant is here. Your humble servant pays his respects to Your Majesty." Bai Jia had been following Murong Xue and the other person, so naturally he was the last one to arrive in front of the emperor.

"Lin'er and Xue'er said that you blocked their progress. Is that true?" Murong An frowned, as if he was going to accuse you in the next second.

"Your Majesty, this is indeed the case, but..." Father Bai paused for a moment, seeming a little hesitant.

"You can tell me whatever you want. If there is any hidden secret, I will take care of it." Murong An seemed to be very insightful, but in fact he had already made up his mind.