"Senior brother, would you like me to prepare you with the opponent information for this competition," Jiang Changsheng asked from the side.
"None of the emperors in Jiuxiao are simple opponents. Those who can stand out from thousands of people and become the emperor must have some abilities."
"It doesn't matter, I will leave here after the Jiuxiao Festival anyway," Xu Zimo said.
After everyone returned to Taixiao Peak, Lin Feng had already been taken to recuperate from his injuries, and Hong Ziling had a special residence.
Because Jiuyou was Xu Zimo's maid, she lived in the same courtyard as Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo had just returned to the courtyard and had not rested long before Lin Beisheng sent his disciples to call Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo was not in a hurry, took a bath and put on a new white robe.
He took a look in the mirror. It had been such a long time since he came to this world. This was the first time he took a closer look at his predecessor's appearance.
She looks pretty good, with a slight potential for pretty face.
The bridge of his nose is high and his hair is a little fluffy on top of his head. Especially after Xu Zimo has finished tempering his body, his eyes are even more radiant.
After arriving at the top of Taixiao Peak, my father Lin Beisheng and several elders from Taixiao Peak were here.
"Dad, didn't you attend Elder Mu's dinner party?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"As long as your grandpa is here, there is no need for me to interfere," Lin Beisheng replied.
He looked Xu Zimo up and down, and then asked seriously: "Tell me about it."
"What did you say?" Xu Zimo asked in confusion.
"What's going on with your brother," Lin Beisheng asked.
"What's wrong with him?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"I just went to see him, and he said it was you who exposed Tianzhuhua, which led to him being hunted down," Lin Beisheng said.
"There were so many people present at the time, dad could just ask anyone," Xu Zimo replied.
"We agreed to run away separately, but he kept following me. He obviously wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone. I didn't say anything and let it go. I wanted the bad guy to file a complaint first."
"You are brothers, there is no need to get into trouble over trivial matters," Lin Beisheng said with a headache.
"Dad, you should ask him, my good brother," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Then he took out a box from the ring and placed it in front of Lin Beisheng.
He smiled and said, "Dad, this is the gift I prepared for him. If you hand it over to him for me, you can say it's my apology.
Let him see it, but don't peek."
"That's good. It's a great pleasure for your father to have such intention," Lin Beisheng said with a smile.
Watching Xu Zimo leave, Lin Beisheng took the wooden box to the courtyard where Lin Feng lived.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw broken vases on the floor and a trembling maid beside him.
"You go out," Lin Beisheng frowned slightly, waved his hand and said to the maid.
"Dad, I lost my temper," Lin Feng lay on the bed and tried his best to calm down his emotions.
"Still angry with your brother?" Lin Beisheng said with a smile.
"How dare I be angry with him? After all, you love him so much," Lin Feng said lightly.
"As a father, I admit that I have cared more about your brother than you have in recent years, but you also know his situation.
He has been unable to practice since he was a child, and has received much more pressure and ridicule. He is different from you, the emperor's son."
Lin Beisheng sat beside the bed and said seriously.
"Your brother is not an ignorant person. He doesn't like to show up on his own, so he asked me to give you some gifts."
"What gift?" Lin Feng frowned slightly and said.
"Open it and take a look," Lin Beisheng handed the wooden box to Lin Feng and said with a smile.
"He also specifically told me not to peek in and see what's inside."
Lin Feng opened the wooden box hesitantly. The moment the box was opened, his eyes suddenly widened.
His hands were shaking slightly, either from anger or fear.
Inside this box is a human head. Although the head has been dead for a long time, its appearance can still be seen clearly.
"It's Yang Cheng," Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.
He sent Yang Cheng to assassinate Xu Zimo that night, hoping that this would cause a recurrence of his previous serious injury.
Originally, Yang Cheng had not been seen for many days, so he felt something was strange, but he didn't expect that he would be killed.
At this moment, countless thoughts flew through Lin Feng's mind, and he suddenly felt that he could not see through his younger brother.
"How could this happen?" Even Lin Beisheng on the side was stunned for a long time. He took the box and stood there with an uncertain expression.
"This is a warning, dad, he must have killed him," Lin Feng shouted from the side.
"He clearly knows that Yang Cheng is mine, and he wants to kill me."
"You should have a good rest, I will handle this matter," Lin Beisheng said and left the room directly.
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At this time, Xu Zimo had returned to the courtyard.
That head was not so much a warning to Lin Feng as it was a reminder to Lin Beisheng.
There must be death between him and Lin Feng.
The summer sun shines hotly on the earth, and the sun is like a big fireball, baking everything.
On a hot summer day, the entire Jiuxiao Emperor Sect still has a lively atmosphere.
Xu Zimo didn't pay much attention. It was said that the second elder of the main clan, Qin Hansheng, had also arrived, and other people from Jiumai also rushed to greet him.
Xu Zimo has always felt that there is nothing wrong with having a backer, but in the end if you want to be strong, you still have to rely on yourself.
The current situation of the Jiuxiao Emperor Sect can only be expressed in one idiom: it is barely surviving.
He has no backbone and no determination to become a strong man. He only thinks that the main clan can make pie in the sky.
He found a cool place under a big tree in the courtyard, put on a lounge chair and rested.
After Jiuyou took a shower, her long black hair was draped behind her shoulders with moisture, and she sat quietly in the pavilion nearby.
"When are you going to go to the ruins of the Gods?" Jiuyou asked.
"When I finish all my work, I will go naturally," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Then there must be some time," Jiuyou said.
"I don't have time, but I will go anyway. If you can't wait, you can leave by yourself, I won't stop you," Xu Zimo said.
Jiuyou snorted coldly and did not ask any more questions.
At this moment, he was lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes slightly, but his consciousness had actually entered the world of true life.
At this time, in the Shenzhou Continent, among the Ten Thousand Monster Tribes.
The nine ancient mythical beasts are still recovering their strength, and the dragon clan is getting bigger and bigger.
Chaos manages the Ten Thousand Monsters tribe, and the entire world proceeds in an orderly manner.
When the space storm came before, the Void Spirit Monkey hid in the Great Holy Body, and Xu Zimo also threw the Great Holy Body into the world of true life in desperation.
He came in this time just to look for the Great Holy Body.
With a wave of his right hand, his entire figure gradually disappeared into the void and appeared in the avenue.
"Eye of the Avenue, help me search for the Great Holy Body," Xu Zimo said lightly.
