Chapter 31 – The Violet Star moves!
Chapter 31 The Violet Star has moved!
Zhao Yi’s old face darkened.
This woman was at least the head of a Guan, what kind of tiger and wolf words are she saying!
Looking at the oil all over Miaoyin Makoto’s hands after she finished eating the roasted chicken, Zhao Yi had a disgusted look on his face.
“You’re at least the head of a Guan, can’t you pay attention to your image? If this is seen by those believers, Xuan Zhen Guan’s thousand year old signboard will be smashed!”
Myriad Sound Reality was unimpressed and said, “What are you afraid of! Wine and meat go through the heart, but Buddha sits in the heart!”
Zhao Yi couldn’t hold back, “…… But you’re a Taoist monk, what does Buddha care about you?”
Miao Yin real person slanted him a glance: “Buddha can not control me, you tube a fart!”
Crap!
So damn reasonable!
Zhao Yi was surprisingly speechless!
Huang Ying stifled her laughter on the side and took a warm towel and served Miaoyin Miaoyin Makoto to clean her hands.
Miaoyin Zhenren wiped her hands clean and looked at Zhao Yi with a straight face.
“A message came from the Patriarchate’s side, saying that the royal family has produced a stickman, and the old ancestors in the Guan have all been alarmed, so the senior uncles asked me to hurry over and take a look!”
After finishing her sentence, Miaoyin Makoto curiously beckoned towards Zhao Yi, “Little Sixth Son, hurry over and let my sister let me touch it properly and see what kind of stupidity you’ve become!”
Zhao Yi: “……”
He said unconvincingly, “How is that a mallet? Imperial Uncle Zhao Yuan said that as long as there are more than a hundred great cultivators of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, I’ll still be able to get through the Xuan Pass!”
Upon hearing this, Realizer Myriad Voice’s eyelids jumped a bit as she looked at Zhao Yi with an expression of disgust, as if she was looking at a pile of shit!
She nodded her head in approval, “Then indeed I shouldn’t say you’re a mallet, it’s too insulting to a mallet!”
She didn’t have the heart to say, “Do you know what it means to be a great cultivator of the Saint King realm? Hundreds of ninth stage great cultivators out at the same time would be able to go slay dragons in the East Sea!”
Zhao Yi froze for a moment, “Are there really dragons in this world?”
“Nonsense!” Miaoyin Zhenren rolled her eyes, “If there are no dragons in the world, where did your family get that dragon egg from before?”
Zhao Yi wanted to ask more, but Miaoyin was getting impatient!
As if he didn’t want Zhao Yi to know too much about the outside world, Miaoyin Zenith raised his hand and interrupted him, “Alright, these aren’t things you should be concerned about right now, until you’re at the sixth level of the Divine Journey Realm, the outside world has nothing to do with you!”
After saying that, she reached out towards Zhao Yi and grabbed him, Zhao Yi’s body immediately came to her uncontrollably.
“Dragon Claw Hand?”
Zhao Yi’s eyes lit up, “Coach, I want to learn this!”
“What’s a coach?” Miaoyin Makoto cocked her head.
Then, she couldn’t help but spit, “What Dragon Claw Hands? This is the Dragon Escape Technique, one of the nine great stunts of the Dragon God Technique! Surprisingly, you don’t even recognize the Ancestral Technique’s Watching Stance, you’re really good enough!”
Zhao Yi let out a dry laugh.
Miaoyin Makoto hummed lightly and didn’t say anything, but instead placed her small, slender, white hand on the Hundred Happiness Point on top of Zhao Yi’s head.
“Huh?”
Miaoying Realist didn’t know what she sensed and let out a light eep, looking at Zhao Yi with a strange expression.
Then, as if she didn’t believe it, she closed her eyes and sensed again!
It was only after a while that Realist Myriad Ying slowly opened her eyes.
Zhao Yi hurriedly asked, “How is it?”
Miaoyin Makoto’s beautiful brows were furrowed as if she had encountered some kind of problem, and her delicate little palm face was almost wrinkled into a ball.
When Zhao Yi saw this, his heart couldn’t help but thump.
He looked at Miaoyin Makoto and asked tentatively, “Are my qualifications really bad?”
Miaoyin Zhenren looked at him and shook his head, “Poor, this word, I don’t think it’s very appropriate!”
“What do you mean?” Zhao Yi asked in confusion.
Myriad Sound Realist organized his language and tried to explain in words that Zhao Yi could hear, “If an average person’s Hundred Meeting Point Xuan Pass is a piece of paper, then yours is ……”
“It’s a wall!” Zhao Yi interrupted her, “Imperial Uncle Zhao Yuan already said that.”
Miaoyin Zhenren shook her head, “I’ve heard of Imperial Uncle Zhao Yuan, his willpower is indeed strong, but he obviously doesn’t have a lot of insight, your XuanGuan is not quite the right analogy for a city wall.”
Hearing this, Zhao Yi immediately became interested and asked curiously, “Then what metaphor should I use?”
Miaoyin Zhenren looked at him with strange eyes, “Your Xuan Pass is a sea!”
A sea?
Zhao Yi froze, “What do you mean?”
The Myriad Voice Realist said compassionately, “Unless you can fill up that sea, you may never be able to break your Xuan Pass!”
After hearing this, Zhao Yi blurted out, “Fill up the sea? How is that possible?”
Zhao Yi frowned, “Imperial Uncle Zhao Yuan said that more than a hundred great cultivators would be enough ……”
Realist Miao Yin nodded, “That’s why I said he can’t see it!”
After finishing, Miaoyin Realist patted Zhao Yi’s shoulder and comforted him, “If you can’t break the barrier, you can’t break it, it’s no big deal, at least you’re lucky! When we used to go out together and you picked up money every time, we didn’t know how envious we were!”
“But I want to cultivate!” Zhao Yi said bitterly.
Miaoyin Makoto waved her hand, unimpressed, “What’s so good about cultivation, it’s bitter and tiring, and it’s easy to go crazy!”
After saying that, she looked at Zhao Yi and asked with a smile, “Old Six, are you interested in becoming an emperor?”
Become an emperor?
Zhao Yi was stunned again.
This woman’s thoughts were too jumpy!
One second she was talking about cultivation, and the next how she was talking about the emperor!
Zhao Yi shook his head, ”Don’t talk nonsense, how could I possibly be an emperor. Not to mention the oldest and second oldest, I can’t even beat Little Nine!”
The succession to the throne in the Great Xia Dynasty was based on a tournament.
Zhao’s royal family didn’t produce losers.
Except for Zhao Yi.
The old emperor had nine sons, eight of whom were gifted.
The youngest, the ninth prince, was eight years old and had already begun to harden his body not long ago!
Zhao Yi might not be able to beat him!
Realist Miao Yin was unimpressed, ”Rules are dead, people are alive! When the rules don’t work well, just change them!”
“That’s okay?” Zhao Yi was a bit dumbfounded.
Miaoyin Zhenren nodded her head affirmatively, “Of course it will work! The Heavenly Supervisor Supervisor was observing the sky at night last night, and he said that the Purple Violet Star is shining, and that the Lord Bright Ruler is now in the world!”
Zhao Yi’s eyes widened, “Is the Supervisor tired of living? Father is still on the throne and he dares to say that the Lord Mingjun is now alive, is he looking for death?”
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and said in confusion, “That’s not right! It rained last night, where did the Supervisor watch the sky?”
Myriad Sound Realist waved his hand, “That’s not important, what’s important is that the Supervisor is seeing the Ziwei Star appearing in the world!”
Zhao Yi thought of something and asked tentatively, “Is Supervisor Zheng okay?”
Miaoyin Zhenren thought for a moment and nodded, “I think it’s alright after the Empress received the news yesterday, she asked the Supervisor to observe the changes in the sky. The Supervisor said that it was raining and couldn’t see the changes in the stars, so the Empress personally went to the Heavenly Supervisor, and then the Supervisor saw the Ziwei star!”
“I knew it was like this!” The corner of Zhao Yi’s mouth twitched.
He said breathlessly, “This is too hasty, isn’t it?”
Myriad Sound Realist, however, said, “This is the best choice!”
“Imperial Uncle Zhao Yuan should have told you that your existence has directly changed the bloodline curse of the Zhao Imperial Clan for a thousand years!”
“If you don’t become the emperor, how should those members of the royal family that you saved repay you for saving their lives?”
“So many princes and nobles owe you a favor, who can sit on the throne when they become emperor?”
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