"This new emperor is not stingy in taking action!"
Old Taoist Duoyu chuckled and tied the storage bag to his waist, and began to rub the gaps between his toes with his fingers. "You don't have to be surprised. The imperial court has been established for thousands of years. During this period, there are countless charlatans and magicians gathered there. Some of them are old."
Although the monster is not born as a monk on the mountain, he will have some adventures, but don’t think that the strength of the royal family is so obvious."
Jun Buqi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this. In a situation like the last time, those old monsters could still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai... Also, in a situation like that, Mr. Qiu and Wei Meng could easily get rid of them.
Yes, it really doesn’t take much effort.
Moreover, if an evil cultivator dares to threaten millions of living beings in the entire imperial capital, if they really don’t have any direct deterrent force, why would they want to infiltrate it?
Ye Tian also said: "Actually, our seven major sects do some transactions with the royal family every year. We also need the royal family to come forward to recruit these charlatans. If there are no spiritual things as rewards, how can those charlatans work obediently?"
Hearing this, Jun Buqi felt a sudden realization. Originally, he thought that the imperial court gathered the charlatan warlocks and established the Xuanyi Division mainly by their own means!
Unexpectedly, there are actually seven major sects secretly supporting him.
"In addition, the royal family also has their own spiritual crystal vein, so the wealth of the royal family will definitely not be small, and there is no need to worry about them becoming poor."
Ye Tian thought Jun Buqi was worried that the gifts from the palace were too expensive and that he would be poor!
Jun Buqi sighed secretly, no wonder there were mountains of spiritual crystals in that treasure house.
Brother Pastor is really, really rich!
After thinking about it, Jun Buqi asked again: "Then why are there so few practitioners in the royal bloodline?"
Ye Tian smiled and said: "This is also an agreement! If the members of the royal family practice, how many resources will be left for others? Therefore, if the members of the royal family want to practice, they have to be sent to the seven major sects, and the seven major sects will conduct the training.
Cultivate, your pastor brother is an example."
The old Taoist Duoyu picked up his wine glass, chirped, and added: "In addition, if any emperor starts practicing cultivation, his life span becomes longer, and he occupies the throne, but he himself has no ability to govern, it will be extremely harmful to the people of the world.
Unfavorable. The seven major sects had an agreement with the founding emperor of Dai Viet and could not directly intervene in the transition of imperial power, so..."
"Thank you to Elder Duoyu and Uncle Master for clarifying my doubts. Now I feel much more at ease."
The old man Duoyu chuckled and said, "I never thought that you, a cunning little guy, would actually have an honest side. Not bad."
"A gentleman loves money, so he should get it wisely! After all, this new emperor is also my nephew."
"It's a pity that your cultivation level is a bit low, otherwise your master wouldn't have to be so angry."
Jun Buqi:......
Ye Tian smiled and said, "Okay, we are going back to the sect. What are your plans?"
"Uncle Master, please be sure to bring your disciples with you!"
Then Jun Buqi was picked up by Ye Tian and flew away with his sword.
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Returning to Qingxuan Sect again, Jun Buqi felt as if he was in another world. Although the time had only passed in just over a month, a lot of things had happened during that time.
"Master, I'm back!"
Jun Buqi screamed loudly, startling countless birds by the Burial Sword Lake, and it was impossible to hide the vigor in his words and expression.
Seeing Jun Buqi's beaming expression, Li Taixuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, then quickly restrained them, and hummed: "I'll come back as soon as I come back, as if no one cares about me."
He doesn't care about it, but others do!
"Senior brother, senior brother...hug!"
The little girl who was listening to Li Taixuan's class was thinking innocently. When she heard the words, she raised her head, then climbed up from the grass, spread her arms, and ran towards Jun Buqi with her short legs.
Jun Buqi laughed loudly and pressed his sword to the ground. He reached out to pick up the little girl, lifted her around a few times, and kissed her little face. "Xiao Wuxie, do you miss your senior brother?"
"Think about it!"
"What do you think?"
The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, "I want to eat, I also want to shit..."
"Bah! You little heartless thing, stop talking about your shit! Master has been wiping your butt for so long. If you say that, Master will be unhappy."
Li Taixuan Shiran stood up, coughed slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said: "I have never wiped Xiao Wuxie's butt. You have always done this. If you don't believe me, just ask Xiao Wuxie!"
When he said this, the expression on Li Taixuan's face was a little complicated.
Xiao Wuxie nodded and said: "Yes, yes! It's always my senior brother who helps me wipe my butt!"
Jun Buqi blinked, opened his mouth, and said to himself: Master, you are so shameless! You actually pretended to be me and wiped my junior sister's butt, ruining my reputation, won't your conscience hurt?
Seeing Jun Buqi's "aggrieved" expression and his resentful eyes, Li Taixuan calmly turned around and left.
But his voice came from Jun Buqi's mind, a little urgent, not as calm as on the surface, "It was delivered safely? What was the result? Is it effective?"
Faced with these urgent questions, Jun Buqi teased the little girl and responded quietly secretly, "It's been delivered, but senior brother didn't take it immediately."
Li Taixuan's hand behind his back suddenly clenched tightly. Jun Buqi coughed slightly, not daring to challenge the master's patience anymore, and continued: "I don't know what the effect will be. Senior brother went into seclusion a few days ago. He probably wanted to practice cultivation."
In order to recover and even go further, I will leave the quarantine."
Li Taixuan wanted to say: Then why don't you stay in the imperial capital?
But thinking about it, I didn't say these words in the end.
He didn't ask any more questions, he just stood at the small ferry with his hands behind his back, looking up to the sky.
Seeing his appearance, Jun Buqi persuaded him again: "Master, there is no need to worry. Senior brother doesn't look like he will die young at first glance. The Heaven-Building Pill will definitely be effective."
No matter how bad it is, there is still a junior sister!
But you dare not say this last sentence even if you don't give up.
After a long time, Li Taixuan finally regained his composure and began to care about this disciple who was sent on a dangerous mission and almost died outside.
Jun Buqi naturally recounted what happened along the way with added detail. Of course, these words did not need to be communicated with spiritual consciousness.
As for the promotion to Jindan, he chose to hide it.
Although Li Taixuan's cultivation level allowed him to see the seal of the Qi Sea in his body at a glance, if he didn't examine it carefully, he wouldn't be able to tell how many things were sealed within the seal.
Unknowingly, Jun Buqi sat down on the edge of the ferry with Xiao Wuxie in his arms.
"Master..."
Li Taixuan stretched out his hand towards him.
Jun Buqi blinked in confusion.
Li Taixuan coughed lightly and said: "Those life-saving charms were originally used for you to escape. Since you didn't use them, just leave them to Xiao Wuxie!"
"No, Master, let's not talk about whether there is any merit, the hard work is always there!" Jun Buqi immediately became sour, "Besides, it will be many years before Junior Sister comes down from the mountain! Will you buy something for her then?
Is it okay? My disciple’s cultivation level is low..."
Li Taixuan said sternly: "Because your cultivation level is low, it will probably be more than ten or twenty years before you come down the mountain again, so it will be useless to leave this to you! The talent Xiao Wuxie has shown is no more than five years.
Years later, she will be able to build a foundation... Why not give it to her?"
"Master, you are too biased!" Jun Buqi turned his eyes, showing a look of grievance, "Master, I, I want to change this talisman into elixirs to improve my cultivation and strive to advance to the golden age as soon as possible.
Pill, is that okay? I know that my cultivation level is low, so I can only rely on pills."
Li Taixuan paused for a moment and said, "You only have eight years!"