Junior sister took first place again

After another day of sword practice, Ning Jiasheng started the art of concealing his breath and went to the city wall alone to watch the emperor's envoys.

Although she had companions by her side, she had been confined to this city for more than a year and was really feeling bored.

No matter how I said before, it was almost the same as when I was in the sect, but that was just the words I said to comfort myself at the beginning.

This city is such a small place. With Ning Jiasheng's cultivation level, if there were no barrier to seal it, he could teleport out of the city with just a thought.

But now he has been trapped in this small place for a long time. Cultivators are supposed to be free and easy, and Ning Jiasheng is even more restless. How can he bear it?

"Ah, I miss Senior Brother Meiren a little bit."

Ning Jiasheng stood at the highest point of the city wall and sighed inaudibly.

The inner demon heard this and stabbed her.

"Tsk, if you are willing to give me your soul, I can take you out now."

Ning Jiasheng looked at the long queue at the city gate from afar and said,

"Why are you in such a hurry? I still have two questions that haven't been verified."

Inner Demon: "Stubborn and unrepentant."

Ning Jiasheng turned a deaf ear and continued,

"Actually, I've never understood why it had to be me, or rather, why it had to be Ah Sheng."

"Since you are such a powerful figure, why don't you choose to bind yourself to an immortal with a higher level of cultivation? Wouldn't that help you achieve your goal faster?"

Inner Demon: "What do you know...you think..."

The inner demon said half of the sentence in frustration, then turned to say with great dissatisfaction,

"I said, since I've chosen you, you should be extremely honored."

"Either you submit to me after asking these three questions, or you submit to me now. When the time is right, I will spare the life of anyone whose face you like and give him to you to raise."

"Don't dwell on irrelevant things. My patience is limited."

Ning Jiasheng really sighed. No matter how he tried, the inner demon never revealed any information about his identity.

Proving her true identity would definitely be the key to dealing a heavy blow to her, but unfortunately, she is too tight-lipped on this matter.

Ning Jiasheng put his thoughts aside and followed the team back to the city.

She looked at the imperial envoy riding a horse and walking side by side with City Lord Lin in front of her. Who was sitting in the luxurious carriage pulled by four handsome white horses?

Ning Jiasheng wanted to observe who was in the carriage, but he didn't expect that there was a treasure in the carriage that could prevent the monks from prying eyes.

She perked up and quickly took out the jade slip to inform her companions to get ready.

Ning Jiasheng followed the team into the City Lord's Mansion and gathered with everyone on the roof of the City Lord's Mansion, staring down.

Seeing that all of them had come to the mansion, Ji He hid himself and observed with Miss Jin in a corner.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, soldiers stood on both sides, and the people in the carriage finally got off.

He is an old man with white hair and beard, who looks like an immortal.

They also heard the imperial envoy introduce Lin Chengzhu: "This is the Imperial Preceptor appointed by His Majesty himself."

City Lord Lin and other officials greeted the Imperial Master, and the Imperial Envoy continued,

"Master Imperial Preceptor has come this time specifically to help Master Lin and Master Jin out of their predicament. His Majesty, in appreciation of your contributions in Yangcheng over the years, should have promoted you long ago, but unfortunately, you were unable to leave Yangcheng, hence the delay."

"When the Imperial Master heard about this, he found it very strange. If Heaven truly had eyes, why would it stop you from benefiting the people? He suspected that some evil spirit was impersonating Heaven's will and deceiving you. That's why he left the capital and came with us to Yangcheng to investigate."

City Lord Lin and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. He wanted to step forward to explain, but the Imperial Master waved his hand and said:

"Lord Lin, there is no need to say more. I have my own ideas."

City Lord Lin had no choice but to lead the guests into his mansion and host a banquet.

Ning Jiasheng and his companions looked at each other and followed.

Miss Jin was also worried in her heart and said: "Ah He, that national teacher..."

Ji He nodded to confirm her guess.

"This is an evil cultivator, his cultivation level is not inferior to mine."

After her guess came true, Miss Jin calmed down.

"In that case, let's go tell Ah Ci so he can prepare."

Ji He: "Yeah."

It flashed and disappeared with Miss Jin.