This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 138 If I could see the battle between the strong with my own eyes, it would be worth it even if I died.
Xiang Yuan stroked the line of small words left by Fan Hefeng with his fingertips and smoothed them out with a little force.

"Husband, what do you think?" Zener said with a smile.

"Just take a look."

Xiang Yuan shook his head slightly and called the servant who was waiting on the second floor. It was late at night and it was time for him and his wife to return to the new palace to rest.

This palace is very close to the imperial city, separated by two streets. It was originally the residence of an old prince, and has been owned by many different owners. Recently, the overgrown garden was renovated, two large houses were expanded, the main entrance hall was repaired, and the drainage pipes were renovated. The renovation was completed, but there is no new owner yet. There is no plaque on the door, and it is 90% new.

Before the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City, Xiang Yuan and Chan'er lived in this palace. Seeing Zhao Haoran's attentive attitude, they could stay for a short period of time or a long period of time.

Xiang Yuan entered the master bedroom and closed his eyes slightly. Soon, Senior Zhuang came out from the darkness, stood outside the door in silence, absorbing the moonlight and spiritual energy of this world.

Zener tilted his head and looked at the scene. He occupied the bed before Xiangyuan and tried to declare that the territorial sovereignty was inviolable.

But it was useless. Xiang Yuan sat down on the bed and groaned, "Madam, undress me. It's time to rest."

Zener smiled slightly, raised his index finger, a bit of hazy moonlight floated in the air, and he just looked at Xiang Yuan without saying a word.

If you don't act fully, you are not professional at all!
Xiang Yuan showed disdain on his face and stopped asking to undress, but he still sat on the bed steadily: "What does Fan Hefeng mean by leaving a note? Is there something wrong with Prince Zhao?"

There is a method of transmitting sound in secret that is innate. Xiao Lingyue and Xiao He have both opened the team's voice chat to Xiang Yuan. Xiang Yuan could not reply secretly, but he could still hear what they said. Chan'er has never opened the team's voice chat to Xiang Yuan, which clearly shows that he does not trust him.

After all, she is a witch who is in the late stage of paranoia and doesn't trust anyone except herself. Xiang Yuan is very self-aware, and the witch is right to guard against him.

Therefore, he never thought about gaining the trust of the witch, nor did he count on her team voice. When he saw her enter the master bedroom, he stopped playing the role of a newlywed wife, thinking that walls could not hear, so he could communicate boldly.

Zener spread her hands and said, "My husband, Zener followed you into this world and knows nothing about the Yamafu Gate. I don't even know what I want to do, so how can I analyze Zhao Haoran's motives?"

Makes sense!
Xiang Yuan nodded, knowing his mistake but refusing to correct it. He was still unwilling to reveal any information about Yanfumen and muttered to himself.

"Zhao Haoran has full authority to represent the royal family in handling major matters in the martial arts world. He has the right to command the Eight Great Constables. He also has the highest level of cultivation below the Five Great Constables. He can compete for the sixth-best master in the world. Well, he can move up in the rankings now..."

"Fan Hefeng is known for his foresight and is the smartest man in the Six Gates. He suspects that there is something wrong with his immediate superior, and he wants to use you and me to test it..."

"It could be a power struggle within the Six Gates. They have different interests and cannot see eye to eye. Or it could be that one of the two has a problem..."

"It is possible that Fan Hefeng was once a disciple of Lingguang Imperial Master. He felt that Lingguang's death was suspicious and suspected that the royal family had secretly attacked him, so he reminded me, the Imperial Master's disciple..."

"Be braver. That 'Changeable Scholar' is the best at disguise. He could be Zhao Haoran or Fan Hefeng!"

Xiang Yuan told his inferences one by one: "The Demon Queen asked the Scholar of Change to duel at the top of the Forbidden City. At first glance, the Scholar of Change may not respond. But if the Scholar of Change has already arrived in the capital and has already contacted the Demon Queen, this sudden duel makes sense."

"The case has been solved. Zhao Haoran is in cahoots with the Scholar of Change and the Demon Queen. Ten days later, he will pretend to be the Scholar of Change and fight the Demon Queen at the top of the Forbidden City. The real Scholar of Change will sneak into the Imperial City to steal the treasure!"

"..."

What kind of inference is this? The process of drawing the conclusion is illogical!
Chaner rolled his eyes at Xiang Yuan and said, "My husband, what you said makes no sense. If the three of them were in the same group, the Hundred Changes Scholar could have taken the demon pill at any time. There would be no need for a duel in ten days."

How come it doesn’t make sense? Top of the Forbidden City and Fairy from the Other Side are fakes, it’s clearly written in the book, this is a guide, okay!
"Superficial, if you don't want to steal the treasure, you can steal something else, such as the emperor's life. A prince who doesn't want to be an emperor is not a good prince. Zhao Haoran looks at the dragon throne every day, and his butt is itchy. It's normal for him to have such thoughts."

Xiang Yuan snorted, "The three of them must be in the same group. At worst, Zhao Haoran and the Bianbian Scholar are accomplices. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet."

"What are you betting on? Information about the Yanfu Sect?"

Seeing that Xiang Yuan couldn't win the argument, he started to make a fuss and talked more and more nonsense. Chaner suddenly became excited.

"can."

Xiang Yuan nodded: "If I lose, when we return to Qianyuan Realm, I will tell you the truth about the situation of Yanfumen, give you an internal code name, and tell you how to use Yanfumen. If you lose..."

"If Zener loses, your husband will always be Zener's husband." Zener squinted his smiling eyes, his gaze was wandering, and he was a little shy.

"That's not necessary. I don't care."

"..."

Zener's eyes twitched. These words made her seem very surprised.

Besides, she may not care about it, but Xiang Yuan must care about it.

"If you lose, let me think... You swear with your soul that if you lose the bet, you will not harm me, nor imprison or torture me..."

Xiang Yuan counted on his fingers and added all the persecutions he could think of. The most outrageous one was that Zener could not let his bestial nature run wild and either do it himself or find another evil woman to do it, thus ruining Xiang's innocence.

Zen: ()
Shameless thing, do you think you are so good? How dare you say that?

"How about a bet?"

"bet."

"you swear!"

"Together."

Zener nodded heavily, thinking to himself that this was a sure thing.

Xiang Yuan's reasoning is illogical and cannot be justified. It is obvious that he has built a ladder for himself and is taking a step back to wipe out past grudges.

The bet was an illusion of decency. We begged her to be kind and nice, and to forgive the villain's mistakes. The matter of the fasting pills was left alone.

It's a win-win situation either way. The information from Yanfumen is crucial, so we can gamble.

The two souls swore an oath and secretly made some changes to the words. After the deed was done, the wife and the husband became respectful to each other again.

They stayed silent all night, just staring at each other.

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, the imperial guard of honor arrived. There was no imperial edict, but there was a gift list and some presents.

Two thousand-year-old cold-blooded corals, a pair of carved cloud jades, two bottles of Tranquility Pills, two bottles of Return to the Origin Righteousness Pills, ten Great Return Pills, as well as many natural treasures and rare toys.

The royal family was indeed open and aboveboard, especially at this critical time of trouble. The offer was so generous that it was almost like licking one's boots. Xiang Yuan and Chan'er's record was traceable, so it was reasonable for the royal family to be generous. However, Xiang Yuan had seen Fan Hefeng's message and felt that Zhao Haoran was Ye Gucheng. He was on guard and was not interested in these priceless elixirs.

Dahuan Dan is a holy medicine for healing wounds. It comes from Buddhism and has a good reputation, so there is no need to say more.

The Tranquility Pill and the Guiyuan Zhengqi Pill are both priceless treasures in the Wusheng Realm. They can help the Xiantian Stage to better comprehend the principles of heaven and earth. In the Qianyuan Realm, they are also treasures that the Xiantian Stage would do their best to stockpile one or two of.

Although the thing is good, I am worried that Zhao Haoran will secretly poison it, so I am very conflicted.

"Chan'er, you are at the critical period of comprehending the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. Come, take two tranquility pills first to test their quality." Xiang Yuan took out a bottle of tranquility pills and came to Chan'er with a caring look on his face, ready to test the poison on the witch.

Chaner rolled his eyes at Xiang Yuan, ignoring Xiang Yuan's sinister intentions, and sat cross-legged to cultivate his spirit, waiting for the full moon night ten days later.

She analyzed Xiang Yuan's actions over the past few days and speculated that her mission was within the imperial city, and there was a 90% chance that it was related to the demon pill that stirred up the world.

If there are more, Zener can’t think of anything.

She needs to recuperate first. She will want the demon pill and the information about the Yanfu Sect by then. She must take the initiative and not be led by Xiang Yuan.

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Time flies and ten days have passed.

Xiang Yuan and Chan'er stayed in the new palace and didn't go anywhere. They glared at each other or made sarcastic remarks to each other every day, and they reached a very wonderful state of coexistence.

I just like it when you are upset with me but you can't do anything about it! x2
Although the two are no longer in the martial arts world, their legends remain in the world. The news of the Demon Queen's death was released by the Six Gates and spread across the world like wildfire. Anyone who is not deaf knows that the Demon Queen fell at the hands of the male and female evil spirits.

Li Xianyuan, the 'Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand', is a disciple of National Master Lingguang. He has acquired a unique martial art passed down from generation to generation, and his methods are varied and bizarre.

'Little Demon Queen' Li Chan, wife of Li Xianyuan, did not lose in the battle against Loneliness. She was replaced by a new person and became the new Demon Queen.

Yes, the nickname of the Flying Witch was changed. The Six Gates felt that this nickname was too ordinary, so after some discussion, they decided that since Empress Dugu was already dead and the dead had no right to speak, they added the word "little" to the title of the Queen of Demon and gave it to Li Chan.

The reason why Xiang Yuan's nickname has not changed is because Leng Silan's report clearly stated that the Six Gates' evaluation of him is far inferior to Chan'er, and he is suspected of being a gigolo.

Coincidentally, people in the martial arts world also thought so. They were curious about where the pretty boy came from, how he became the successor of Master Lingguang, and how he became the husband of the Little Demon Queen.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Why didn't I get such a good thing? xN
For a time, rumors spread that the little devil queen was extremely beautiful and had a husband who lived off her husband.

Before dusk fell, a carriage left the new palace and headed straight for the imperial city. It was surrounded by soldiers and six-door constables to guard the area in case people from the underworld blocked the road and challenged it.

"It's this car, the little demon queen is inside."

"The curtain is so thick. It's a pity that I can't see her beauty."

"I'm more curious about what the pretty boy looks like. It's a pity that the little devil queen got a husband right after she became famous. I heard that she is less than 20 years old. Why is she in such a hurry to get married?"

"It must be that pretty boy's sweet talk..."

Xiang Yuan leaned against the soft couch in the carriage, and heard the voices of envy, jealousy and hatred outside the carriage. He was not annoyed at all, and even felt a little proud.

The pretty boy complimented him on his handsome looks, the sweet talker complimented him on his wit, and the gigolo was even more outrageous, praising him for his ability to subdue the devil.

In this way, the image of a wise and brave young hero of the martial arts world comes to life on paper, with a three-dimensional and full character that can be called perfect.

Keep praising, the book will be sold out without a store.

Why are you so happy? Do you like being scolded?

Chan'er looked at Xiang Yuan in silence. Ever since she entered the world of no life, she had been inseparable from Xiang Yuan. They stayed in the same room every day, stared at each other every night, and even when Xiang Yuan was taking a bath, she stood behind the screen and watched him.

She had never been so close to a member of the opposite sex in her life.

But even though they were so close, she didn't understand Xiang Yuan's personality and preferences. He was fickle and would change at any time. Besides being as petty as ever, she was also timid and cowardly, brave and reckless, and indecisive, extreme and contradictory.

A person's mind shouldn't have such extreme differences. She suspected that Xiang Yuan was being mysterious, but he acted so realistically, without any flaws.

It was incomprehensible and unpredictable, which made even this demon girl from the underworld admire her.

In terms of acting skills, Xiang Yuan is definitely better than her.

The imperial city was quite lively today, with the Royal Guards and the Six Gates Constables standing in all directions. Further away, it was filled with people from the martial arts world who came to watch the battle and join in the fun.

The Demon Queen faces off against the Versatile Scholar, the Northern Demon and the Western Demon are competing for superiority and life and death. Such a sensational event in the martial arts world must be attended.

If you can see the battle between the strong with your own eyes, it will be worth it even if you die!

Unfortunately, not everyone is qualified to watch this battle between the strong, and the royal family has no intention of selling tickets to make a fortune. In addition to inviting dozens of martial arts celebrities to watch the ceremony, the imperial city is filled with royal guards and the Six Gates.

No entry for outsiders!

The carriage stopped at the Meridian Gate. Xiang Yuan jumped off the carriage, raised his hand to hold Roudi, and took his wife in with a tender look on his face.

Chaner's face was covered with a layer of white gauze, as hazy as the moon, vaguely revealing an infinitely beautiful face. She was dressed in white, spotless and pure, with a pure and gentle figure comparable to jade, like a fairy.

The people from the martial arts world who were stopped by the army were in a commotion. Some were shouting in surprise, while others were dissatisfied and wanted to get a closer look. However, they were forced back by the Six Gates detectives who drew their swords and pointed them at each other.

Chan'er didn't care when she heard the commotion not far away, but she was quite pleased. She was planning to be nice to Xiang Yuan, pretending to be a gentle and considerate wife, so that he could save some face in front of outsiders, and then...

Then I saw Xiang Yuan, who looked a little blurry.

There are dark circles under his eyes, his back is a little hunched, his eyes are a little unfocused, and he looks like someone who has indulged himself too much but is addicted to beauty. I am happy with that.

Zener: “…”

Asshole, who told you to act like this!

(End of this chapter)