Practice Remembering You

Chapter 298 Questioning the Emperor

"Is that so?" Zhang Yu was a little surprised.

He nodded sternly: "My disciple, you are a smart man. You should have figured out that Ping Buzi didn't come here for the mount."

“Yes, I have seen it, but I am not sure. After all, I know very little about Senior Ping Buzi.” Zhang Yu said honestly.

"The strong men in the world of cultivation all have their own personalities. Ping Buzi is one of the more famous ones in the world of cultivation. He never accepts mounts or battle pets. He once made it clear that in his opinion, mounts and battle pets are a burden.

Regarding the mount he said he collected, I was not sure at first, but now I can be sure that it was purely accidental that he collected the mount, because when Pingbuzi talked about his mount, there was no emotion at all.

He originally wanted to go out and find a strong person to spar with and test himself, but if he went directly, it would be a bit awkward. Now that he has the mount as a cover, he came to our Juefei Gate."

Only after understanding the whole story did Zhang Yu feel relieved.

Half a minute later, the sky began to shake, and a large amount of true energy spread outward.

“Crack!”

A flash of white light passed by, and the elegant layman and Heping Buzi suddenly appeared from the air.

Ping Buzi's breathing was rapid, and his clothes were slightly wrinkled, but not damaged. The edge of his magic whisk had some slight marks of burns.

Mr. Yazhi was the same as when he entered, except that now he looked at Pingbuzi with surprise in his eyes. It seemed that Pingbuzi's combat performance in the field had exceeded Mr. Yazhi's expectations.

Ping Buzi bowed to the lay Buddhist Yazhi and Yan Yan: "Thank you for your teachings, fellow Taoists."

Elegant Lay Buddhist: "With your strength, it's beyond the level of teaching. You are truly a genius."

Yan Yan also said, "It is a win-win situation to spar with fellow Taoists. I have gained a lot. When I start my retreat this time, after it is over, I will personally come to Chongyun Taoist Temple to spar with fellow Taoists again."

"Then I will be in the Taoist temple, waiting for Daoist Fellow Yan to come."

After saying that, Ping Buzi turned around and left.

The matter was over, and everyone returned to the sect hall.

He said sternly: "Big brother, third sister, disciple, I will go into seclusion to digest today's gains, and my realm has loosened, so I will try to break through, so I will go into seclusion for a long time."

"Don't worry, second brother. We are here outside." The elegant monk waved his hand.

He looked at Zhang Yu sternly and said, "When I am in seclusion, if I encounter danger that I cannot handle, I will call the Sect Master."

"I understand, Master." Zhang Yu bowed.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Shi Dongdong said with his hands on his hips: "Second brother, what do you mean? Just say you want to find big brother. Can't little Zhang Yu still find me?"

"You?" He gave him a stern look, then shook his head. Without saying anything else, he went straight into seclusion.

"What do you mean, second brother! What's the meaning of that look in your eyes, wow wow wow!" Shi Dongdong chased after him angrily.

Mr. Yazhi took a step forward and said, "Now that everything is done, I will take you back."

As he said that, Mr. Yazhi moved forward again, and suddenly, the big crack appeared again in the space in front of him, and the other side was connected to Xiaoshi City.

After paying their respects, Zhang Yu and his family of three went back.

When the gap closed, Mr. Yazhi waved his hand and changed his clothes into an official uniform that looked like armor. The armor was covered with scars, and it was obvious that it had been through countless battles.

Then, Mr. Yazhi took a few deep breaths, and the seductive look on his face disappeared, replaced by a more serious expression.

The space in front of him shattered, and the elegant monk took a step forward. Then, with a shake of his body, he appeared outside a majestic and magnificent imperial city.

The imperial city is like a huge fortress, towering into the clouds, exuding endless majesty and mystery.

The walls of the imperial city are thousands of feet high and are made of a translucent bluestone that exudes true energy. Mysterious runes glow on the surface, as if telling an ancient legend.

On the city wall, there is a watchtower at regular intervals. On the tower, there is an oval golden crystal. However, it is more like a pair of crystal glasses than a crystal. In the center of the crystal, there is a white pupil that rotates back and forth, watching the surroundings.

Behind the city wall is a magnificent palace complex, the roof of which is covered with golden glazed tiles, shining brightly under the sunlight. The walls of the palace are carved with exquisite patterns and many symbolic carvings, showing the supernatural powers and great deeds of the emperor.

At the very center is the Pingtian Temple where the Human Emperor resides. There is always a layer of fuzzy fluctuations outside the Pingtian Temple, making it difficult to see what is inside.

After Mr. Yazhi arrived, the eyes on the watchtower all turned their eyes to him almost at the same time.

The gentle voice of the Emperor of Humanity came from the sky: "My dear Lord Bing, you are here. It seems that your retreat is over and your strength has improved a little."

Mr. Yazhi's tone became more serious: "I am still far behind Lord Renhuang. I came here this time to ask Lord Renhuang something."

"It's about Zhang Yu, right? Then come in and tell me."

Mr. Yazhi did not expect that the Human Emperor could guess why he came here, so he flew up from the ground and flew into the Pingtian Palace, instead of breaking through the space directly to enter like he did here.

When they arrived at the Pingtian Palace, there were only the Human Emperor, his mount and his war pet in the palace. Apart from them, there were no other servants.

On the left side of the Human Emperor stood a tall man in a very depressed mental state. There were two dragon horns on his forehead. His name was Kang Yuan, and he was the only real dragon left in the world.

On the right stood a one-armed woman, with blood dripping from her broken arm, as if it had just been cut off. Her name was Bai He, and she was a pure-blooded phoenix from the Phoenix clan.

Although these two are from the demon clan, under the protection of the Human Emperor, they have reached the eighth level, which other demon clans dare not reach at all. Their strength is extremely terrifying.

Kang Yuan is a real dragon, and the dragon scales on his body have the ability to reduce the power of all attacks by 90%, not to mention his other innate spells.

Bai He, as a pure-blooded phoenix, has the talent to control true fire. The true fire is very powerful. Anyone who touches it below the seventh level will die. Once an eighth-level cultivator is contaminated by it, he will be in the process of death and resurrection unless Bai He removes it.

Even an elegant layman would not dare to say that he could fully handle these two guys.

Master Yazhi looked at the skinny Human Emperor and felt somewhat depressed. He was one of the few eighth-rank cultivators who knew why the Human Emperor was like this.

"You don't have to do this, my dear. You are here to ask about Zhang Yu, so go ahead and ask."