Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Prince An was unaware that by giving away a tree, he had inspired Houtu to expect a hundredfold return.

At that moment, his figure transformed into death energy and returned directly to the Prince An's mansion.

As soon as I returned to the Shuyi Academy, I saw the four fierce creatures squatting outside the door.

The four villains were very efficient.

Not only did they bring back the legacy, but they also brought An Yishuang back with them.

At this moment, An Yishuang was sitting at her desk, talking to Zhulong.

An Yishuang was unaware that the person opposite her was the God of Zhongshan.

She was simply amazed by the other person's literary knowledge. After chatting with him for a while, she discovered that he also had a deep understanding of vernacular stories.

This made An Yishuang even more talkative, and she started to boast.

Zhulong listened patiently, occasionally offering his own insights.

When Zhulong heard An Yishuang talking about the storybooks she was reading, his eyes narrowed.

Upon learning that An Yishuang was not content with simply reading but had begun writing on her own, a look of keen interest flashed in Zhulong's eyes.

"The apprentice's younger brother... a kind-hearted nephew... this guy is quite interesting."

As Zhulong listened to An Yishuang's eloquent speech, he began to make a decision.

Is it really more satisfying to write something yourself than to read it?

Li Junsu looked at the two people acting suspiciously around the stone table in the courtyard and rubbed his forehead.

They were clearly talking about literature, but for some reason they seemed to be hiding something.

As I was pondering this, the study door was pushed open.

Bai Xingling rushed out, about to greet them, when Li Junsu's voice transmission rang in her mind.

"In the land of the immortals..."

"So, you'll play the role of the White Tiger Clan member I captured."

Li Junsu looked at Bai Xingling, briefly described what had happened in the Undying Land, and finally glanced at Yuan Yuesheng behind him, speaking through telepathy.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xingling's expression immediately changed.

Bai Xingling bit her lower lip, glanced at the Four Fiends, and looked humiliated.

"Welcome back to Your Highness."

Bai Xingling's appearance frightened the four villains so much that they all stood up.

Qiongqi, in particular, swung its tail wildly, its mind on high alert.

It's obvious at a glance that Bai Xingling is up to no good again.

When Zhulong and An Yishuang saw Bai Xingling come out, they tacitly moved to another place to continue discussing their grand plan for writing storybooks.

For someone born under the full moon, that's correct.

This scene is right.

The evil man, the successor of the War God, forced the pure and kind-hearted White Tiger Clan.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuesheng flew directly to Bai Xingling and began to spin.

Yuan Yuesheng gestured for Bai Xingling to extend her hand.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xingling extended her hand.

The full moon fused directly into her palm.

Bai Xingling could sense that a full moon had merged into her divine consciousness.

"I will protect you, don't worry."

The soft, sweet female voice, as gentle as moonlight, echoed directly within Bai Xingling's spiritual consciousness.

Night falls over the Prince's Mansion.

A full moon shone brightly, its light shining down on Bai Xingling.

A pure white crescent moon pattern appeared on the back of her hand.

It appears when in motion, and disappears when at rest.

With a thought from Bai Xingling, a moon-white spear appeared.

The spear tip gleamed with a cold light, and a monstrous dragon coiled around its head.

"It suits me perfectly."

Bai Xingling twirled her spear, looked at Li Junsu, and smiled.

"It's fine as long as it suits you."

Li Junsu smiled as well.

Yuan Yue was dumbfounded. Wait... why do these two seem so familiar with each other?

Bai Xingling seemed to be in a playful mood. She nodded to Li Junsu and then walked towards the kitchen.

As she walked, she mentally instilled in Yuan Yuesheng the stories of enduring hardship and biding her time.

And she told the other person that she was waiting.

Wait for an opportunity to take down Prince An directly.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Yuesheng suddenly understood, and then felt even more that Bai Xingling was beautiful, kind-hearted, and exceptionally intelligent.

She is simply a resilient white lotus.

Bai Xingling smiled noncommittally at Yuan Yuesheng's soft and sweet compliment.

She wasn't lying; she was indeed waiting for an opportunity to take Jun Su down directly.

What she meant by "taking it down" was somewhat different from what Yuan Yuesheng had in mind.

After watching Bai Xingling leave, Li Junsu looked at the Four Fiends.

The leading Qiongqi stepped forward and nuzzled Prince An's palm with its head.

Then, a small pile of jade slips appeared in front of Prince An.

Some of the jade slips also had suspicious bloodstains on them.

"Master, these are all borrowed."

"No one was killed."

At this moment, Taotie spoke in a deep voice.

They did not kill anyone.

How can you inherit the legacy if you've committed murder?

When faced with a Demonic Martial Venerable who is willing to cooperate, they will exchange a move or two for the other party's inheritance.

That's just one or two moves from the Four Fiends.

As for the righteous martial masters, then it comes down to their old profession.

First, beat the opponent half to death, and if they don't give you the inheritance, then torture them properly.

The torment here is not physical, but mental.

Logically speaking, the Martial Venerable should not yield.

But the four villains were too good at understanding people's hearts.

They directly threatened us with the inheritance of the Taoist tradition, saying, "If you don't give it to us, what will you do?"

No matter who inherits the legacy from this Martial Venerable, they will hunt him down until death.

When Taotie says things like, "You don't want the lineage to end either," the martial venerables will choose to give him a jade slip, paying money to avoid further trouble.

Taotie also warned them that if they tampered with the inheritance, they would hunt down and kill the successors they had chosen.

Therefore, the heritage here is truly precious and harmless.

Li Junsu's lips twitched as he listened to Taotie's smug plan.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"I'll have the Protoss give you an extra meal."

Li Junsu picked up the jade slip and chuckled as he spoke.

"Long live the master!"

The most excited one was Taotie. After praising his master, he rushed to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Taotie and Chaos quickly followed.

Only Qiongqi remained in place, showing great disgust for the way his brothers had been reincarnated as starving ghosts.

"You should go too, eat first and then get some rest."

Li Junsu looked at Qiongqi, smiled, and patted her big head.

Qiongqi flicked its tail, and then, thinking about how it could sleep in its owner's arms after eating and drinking its fill, it squinted its eyes contentedly.

Then, Qiongqicai walked away gracefully with a cat-like gait.

Before leaving, Qiongqi kept looking back at Prince An.

Li Junsu stood there, watching Qiongqi's figure leave before turning his gaze away.

"Next, take Master Yan to see Tuoba Xin."

"After that, give the jade slip to the patriarchs of the aristocratic families and the four dragon ancestors."

Li Junsu picked up the jade slip and walked towards Jiuli Courtyard in Jiuli.

At the same time, he sent a telepathic message to Yan Shi, asking her to go along as well.

......

Jiuli Academy

When Prince An arrived, Master Yan also happened to arrive.

"In the Western Regions, the Great Dark Heaven has appeared."

"Afterwards, many more Martial Venerables, and even elites of the Tantric sect, will appear in the world."

"The elites of Tantric Buddhism are not simple."

When Master Yan saw Li Junsu, he got straight to the point.

"I understand. Thank you for your help during this time."

Li Junsu looked at Master Yan and spoke sincerely.

"It's no trouble at all, this is my own home too."

Master Yan smiled and waved his hand.

She was a celestial soldier created by the Western Regions. Without any powerful force to rely on, she possessed the carefree spirit of a person from the Western Regions.

For people from the Western Regions, a region is not enough to be a place of belonging.

Endless migration is the norm.

Their home is where they feel at peace.

That's exactly how Yan Shi is right now.

For her, the Prince An's Mansion was her home.