Chapter 66 I hope I will have no regrets in this life, and I will be like a breeze.

Xie Yuci's smile was cold, with a hint of coldness, and he said in a sweet voice:

"Of course I can't take back Daiyu now, but if I activate all my divine power, except for the Zhuo Zhi Palace that was moved down from the Nine Heavens, the other houses I built on Daiyu Mountain back then will be worth their value.

, can be smashed into pieces and turned into ruins.”

He lightly dusted Yun's sleeves and said casually: "I will never be soft-hearted again. She shouldn't take anything from the Holy Emperor. From now on, she will never take another cent from me.

Doesn’t she want a Daiyu? Then I will give her a Daiyu with only one Zhuoji Immortal Palace.”

Wan Qing was very worried when she heard this. When she was nervous, she would play with her braids unconsciously.

"But Lord, if you make such a big fuss, how can you escape unscathed?"

Xie Yuci snorted lightly.

He turned his head and looked at her, with a look of pride and arrogance that she was familiar with thousands of years ago.

"Don't forget, I am a demigod, and I have been able to fight against the ancient gods.

If I had been unable to break the divine seal jointly set by Taiyang Zhuzhao and Taiyin Youying before, but now that the 'Qiongqizhu' has returned, I can break at least half of the seal and get back half of my former divine power."

"——And this half of the divine power is enough to help me destroy Xianshan Daiyu and escape."

Xie Yuci resolutely drove Wan Qing back to Zangxiu Mountain, but Wan Qing had no choice but to turn back step by step and leave.

After Wan Qing left, he formed a seal with one hand and cast a spell.

During the "junior farewell" as Priest Ting, the fallen god of the Nine Heavens, Xie Yuci was already very talented and far superior to others.

But at this time, the "Qiongqizhu" returned to its place, and the supernatural power in his body was now strong, which was even more different from when he said goodbye.

The moment he cast the spell, he was already thousands of miles away in Daiyu, the Immortal Mountain. Xie Yuci stood quietly outside the gate of Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace towards the Palace of the Holy Emperor.

Then, without hesitation, he reached out and pushed open the palace door.

He is no longer the timid young man who did not dare to disobey the emperor's wishes at all.

The hall has a desolate atmosphere, as if no one has lived in it for a long time, it is silent, empty and silent.

He frowned, it turned out that Taiyin Youying was really as Jiarong said, he did not live in Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace in the past few hundred years, but in Luguiya, not as an excuse to avoid him.

Xie Yuci smiled mockingly.

When he said goodbye, Lu Guiya was always sealed by the Holy Emperor, and Taiyin Youying never left Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace.

He had been taught at Daiyu in Xianshan Mountain for many years, and he never even knew that there was such a scenery as Lu Guiya in Xianshan Mountain. Is she so worried that he would remember something when he saw the scenery of Lu Guiya?

And after he was ordered to be rushed to the Nine Heavens Fallen God's Pavilion for training, Emperor Xiang might not dare to break Lu Guiya's seal, right?

It's really ridiculous to hear that she now stays in Luguiya for retreat all year round.

Xie Yuci walked slowly into the inner hall.

He casually and disrespectfully flipped through a pile of documents on the Holy Emperor's desk, most of which contained boring and lengthy government affairs of the three realms.

It seems that after the Holy Emperor finished reviewing it in Luguiya, the fairies sent it back to the main hall, waiting for the immortal officials from the Nine Heavens to pick it up.

Suddenly, he paused slightly.

It turned out that I found a blank document that was wrapped in a particularly detailed way. It should be Taiyin Youying's personal property, but it was somehow stuck in a pile of government affairs.

I think it was caused by Xian'e's carelessness in handling the debris.

Xie Yuci threw the brocade wrapping the scroll on the ground and opened it.

The scroll seems to be an essay written by the Holy Emperor, with only one line of words.

Xie Yuci frowned and looked at the particularly familiar line of Xiangshengdijun's handwriting above, and said softly:

"——I have said goodbye to you for a long time. It is unimaginable to forget each other. But I hope that I will have no regrets in this life, and I will crush it into two lines of Qingfeng."

He was shocked, and suddenly felt infinite absurdity.

Immediately, he laughed dumbly to himself: "You named me 'Jun Fare', which originally meant this - 'I want to say goodbye to you, but I won't think about this farewell'.

Thank you for your words, my words, farewell, and farewell. It turns out that now, when you think of me, you don’t have any regrets other than saying goodbye forever. What else can I look forward to."

When he saw the high-grade white jade paperweight on the imperial desk that he had personally found all over Kyushu a few days ago, and had been carefully carved with one knife after another while running errands for the heaven, he felt like he was being teased and humiliated.

Shame rushed into my heart.

The fingers of his left hand moved slightly, and a divine force knocked the white jade paperweight on the table to the ground. It shattered to pieces with a "pop" sound, just like the boy named "Jun Fare" who was ignorant of the humble and pitiful sincerity.

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"——Who is in the palace?"

It turned out that Jiarong Shangxian heard the commotion and rushed there.

She pushed the door in with a cold face, and was stunned when she saw the back of the tall man standing inside, like a jade tree in the wind.

".Farewell?"

Jiarong Shangxian had a look of surprise on his face.

"Why are you back? Are you here again on errands?"

She immediately noticed the broken white jade paperweight on the ground, and immediately let out a soft "Ah" cry.

"This is the emperor's favorite thing. Farewell, why are you so irritable? How can I explain to the emperor?"

Xie Yuci turned around slowly and cast his eyes quietly on her.

is her?

That little Jiarong fairy grass that was promoted to immortality in Daiyu.

Now she has reached the high position of the Immortal, and is the highest immortal official in Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace. She is no longer the little fairy who lived in Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace in the west of the Nine Heavens, and was called her by him for many years.

"aunt".

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"It doesn't matter, this paperweight is just an innocuous thing, she won't care."

Jiarong Shangxian sighed softly and shook her head with a smile.

"The emperor is generous and will not punish me for being unfavorable in guarding the Immortal Palace.

But the emperor always treasures the objects you have given me over the years. Even the old paperweight you made has been taken away to Luguiya by the emperor, and the new one is kept in the immortal palace.

You are really careless, this book was carved by you so hard, why did you break it?"

Xie Yuci smiled softly, but the smile was not as deep as his eyes.

"Since I worked hard to carve it, it is also my duty to break it myself."

".What did you say?"

Jiarong Shangxian frowned and looked at him. She always felt that today's "junior farewell" seemed very strange.

Xie Yuci just chuckled and then shook his head lightly.

"Nothing. Is she in Luguiya?"

Jiarong Shangxian nodded with a sad look on his face.

"Exactly, the emperor once said that retreating in Luguiya was to harmonize the power of yin and yang between heaven and earth. However, I always feel that something is not right, and I feel very uneasy."

"oh?"

Xie Yuci said nonchalantly: "The Holy Emperor has always put the common people of the three realms first, what's wrong?"

Jiarong Shangxian looked outside the hall and saw that there was no other fairy nearby, so he took a few steps forward and walked to Xie Yuci. She whispered worriedly:

"Originally I didn't find anything wrong, but a few days ago, when I was sorting out the magic weapon library of Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace as usual, I discovered that over the past few hundred years, the emperor had successively taken away many magical artifacts in the Immortal Palace.

A top-notch artifact.

Xie Yuci raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"The entire Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace belongs to her, so what does it mean that she took away a few top-quality immortal artifacts?"
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