The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

"presumptuous!"

Yu Chi Zhenjin's face darkened. He stepped forward and said coldly, "Are you trying to rebel? Anyone who dares to make a move here will not leave Mantuo Manor alive! Do you really think we are just decorations?"

"Jatis, calm down. We're not here to fight."

Yu Chi Zhenjin was in a real bind. The people who came today were all leaders of various sects and factions in the martial arts world, including the Palace Master of the Demon Sword Palace, the Vice Leader of the Purple Luo Holy Sect, and even the heads of Yun Gu Lei Feng, Dao Wu Wang Gu, and Liu Shu Tian Que!

If a real fight breaks out, Mantuo Manor will surely be reduced to rubble!

The murderous aura and shouts were not concealed. The court experts, imperial guards, and soldiers standing outside the hall had all placed their hands on the hilts of their swords and knives, ready to charge at any moment!

Although the atmosphere was very tense at one point and the situation seemed to be getting out of control, it was eventually brought under control!

Jia Daoshi recalled Murong Jiu's dreams for three consecutive days. After thinking for a moment, he finally suppressed his murderous intent!

The unknown is the most dangerous.

In the current situation, none of the martial arts figures in the hall pose any threat to him.

Even if they were to actually take action, if he wanted to leave, they couldn't stop him.

On the island where the Temple of Martial Gods is located, everything is unknown!

If there's any danger, it must be on the island!

Since that's the case, why not form an alliance with these people? That way, even if there are risks, they can share the burden.

“Jia Daoshi, before the fall of the Great Qing Emperor, he gathered almost half of the experts in the court, and even a high priest at the half-step Divine Travel Realm, to form a fleet to go to sea and search for the Temple of Martial God. In the end, they were all wiped out. Do you really think that you alone can take over the treasure of the Temple of Martial God?” This time, the one who spoke was a middle-aged man with red hair.

This person not only has red hair, but also red eyebrows, and the clothes they are wearing are all red!

He is the master of the Demon Sword Palace, known in the martial arts world as the Wind Demon!

“Jia Tisi, we don’t actually want to be your enemy. We and the Imperial City Guard should coexist peacefully, but if you insist on going your own way, we have no choice but to be impolite,” Zhao Wuji sneered.

The powerful families of Dajing can be divided into eight major families.

Each family wielded immense power.

Two of them were even granted the title of Marquis by the late emperor, a hereditary title.

The Zhao family, to which Zhao Wuji belongs, is one of them.

Zhao Wuji had many wives and concubines, and fathered many sons, the oldest of whom was over thirty years old, and the youngest was just over a month old.

The most outstanding among them was Zhao Kuo, but he was mistakenly killed by Jia Daoshi during the Battle of Jinling.

Therefore, Zhao Wuji's intentions toward Jia Daoshi this time are very clear.

Because their most outstanding son was killed, all the younger generations of the Zhao family are now vying for the position of heir to the family head, resulting in fierce infighting and daily chaos. In Zhao Wuji's view, all of this is Jia Daoshi's fault.

“Amitabha! Master Jia, calm your mind and you will achieve clarity of mind,” said the old monk of Yun Gu Lei Feng.

"Old monk, how can you monks be envious of such mundane things as treasures! This is not in line with your status!" Ji Bingyan sneered.

“Wrong! We are here for the sake of all living beings!” the old monk said solemnly.

"Hypocritical." Jia Daoshi sneered. "I think you're just after the treasures in the Martial God Hall. Why pretend to be so hypocritical?"

In fact, there are several courtyards in Yun Gu Lei Feng Temple, and the monks there are divided into several factions. Some of them are truly enlightened monks who do not concern themselves with worldly affairs.

However, there is also a secular faction, which is very fond of meddling in matters of the martial arts world.

"Jatis's stubbornness and obstinacy are definitely not a good thing!"

"Jia Tisi, if you don't tell us the location of the Temple of Martial God, we will follow the imperial fleet anyway. Why bother?"

"Excellent! Why don't we cooperate? As for whether we can obtain the treasures inside the Martial God Temple, that depends on fate. Wouldn't that be wonderful!"

These powerful figures in the martial arts world all voiced their opinions, showing that they were not afraid that Jia Daoshi might suddenly make a move in front of the Empress.

Moreover, their lineup is very strong today. If Jia Daoshi really dares to make a move, it will inevitably end in mutual destruction!

Moreover, this is Mantuo Manor, and even if Jia Daoshi wanted to take action, the Empress would definitely not agree.

These people are all old foxes and monsters, and they have thick skin.

"Enough!" Ji Wuxin said coldly. "I understand your feelings. As for the Martial God Temple, it is isolated overseas and is a dangerous place where life and death are uncertain. Only by uniting as one can we have a chance. I believe that Jia Tisi can also understand this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wuxin's gaze fell on Jia Daoshi.

All eyes in the hall were on Jia Daoshi.

Jia Daoshi remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded:

“You’re right. We have a nautical chart, so I can tell you the location of the Temple of Martial God!”

Jia Daoshi's words brought a look of ecstatic joy to everyone's faces!

This killer eventually gave in!

This is a good thing!

Jia Daoshi's change of heart surprised Ji Wuxin and Yuchi Zhenjin's group.

"The sea chart of the Temple of Martial God? Please, Justis, tell me!"

"Jia Daoshi, don't try to fool us with some lousy map!"

"That's right. As long as you tell us the location of the Martial God Temple, all the grudges between our various factions and your Imperial City Guard will be wiped clean!"

"Jatis, hurry up and tell me!"

In the main hall, every face was filled with urgency!

Two words could be clearly seen in those eyes: greed!

Jia Daoshi looked at everyone and slowly said, "According to the sea chart, after setting sail, we should first head east, then follow the handle of the Big Dipper and the ocean currents northward to find the island where the Temple of Martial God is located. The island is surrounded by ancient ice, and there is also a perpetually burning fire pit on the island! The night sky there is colorful!"

Everyone: "!!!"

Their faces initially lit up with ecstasy, but slowly, that ecstasy faded away!

Zhao Wuji frowned: "There is both ancient ice that has lasted for ten thousand years and a fiery cave that never melts? There are such strange places in the world?"

"The night sky is colorful? Is it where the gods live?"

"Jia Daoshi, are you playing us for a fool?!"

This place is too eerie; it's beyond their common sense!

Jia Daoshi smiled faintly and shrugged: "This is the location of the Martial God Temple. It's on the vast ocean, so it's not easy to find. You're just ignorant, so don't accuse me of lying to you! As for whether to go or not, that's your decision. Now, get out of here!"

Zhao Wuji's face darkened, and he sneered, "Jia Daoshi, so you're still deceiving us!"

The expressions of the group of bigwigs all changed!

Ji Wuxin said in a deep voice, "Everyone, now that we've come to this point, there's no need for Jia Tisi to deceive you any further."

"Those who wish to sail with my fleet may return and prepare."

Ji Wuxin's words silenced the sect leaders and heads of powerful families.

That makes sense. As long as you follow Jia Daoshi, how could you possibly go astray?

After figuring things out, the group said their goodbyes and left.

"Jia Tisi, Bingyan, you two stay a little longer."