Chapter 1 Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The Da Qian Emperor looked at the note on the table, his entire face extremely gloomy.

"Father, I'm not trying to stir things up, but yesterday, big brother caused a great disturbance at the Lantern Festival. He even mobilized the Imperial Guards to disrupt the festival's order. He's truly lawless! Now, the Imperial Tutor, in a fit of anger, has left without saying goodbye. He's utterly disgraced Da Qian."

Qian Qiye, standing below, spoke with a face full of anger.

Lu Changsheng's departure without saying goodbye surprised Qian Qiye at first. She wondered if she hadn't been a good host, but after thinking about it, aside from not taking Lu Changsheng to the pleasure houses, she had done everything she should have.

But when Qian Qiye saw the note on the table, she immediately understood that her master was angry!

"Father, the Imperial Tutor must be angry, and very angry at that. Otherwise, he wouldn't have specifically written three times that this matter has nothing to do with big brother."

"Father, it's all your fault. You've always doted on big brother so much. Now look? You've spoiled him rotten! The Imperial Tutor's anger has caused our Da Qian Dynasty to lose all face."

Qian Qiye spoke from the side. Because Lu Changsheng left without saying goodbye, she also felt a little upset, so her words carried some resentment.

"Summon the Crown Prince to me!"

The Da Qian Emperor shouted with a grim expression.

After about half an incense stick's worth of time.

Qian Yiyuan hurriedly arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Little sister, you're here too."

A smile bloomed on his face. When he saw Qian Qiye, he greeted her with a beaming smile.

"This son greets Father Emperor, and wishes Father Emperor the spirit of a dragon-horse, as radiant as the sun at its zenith, famous throughout the world, prosperous for all time, smooth sailing, dreams come true, auspicious stars and clouds, peace year after year, longevity as great as heaven, victory with the first banner raised, smooth and successful, beneficial for all time..."

Qian Yiyuan's face was full of joy. He thought something good was about to happen, so he got excited and his tendency to ramble kicked in.

The Da Qian Emperor was a little dazed.

Is he playing an idiom chain game with me?

But suppressing his displeasure, he still said with a solemn face.

"Crown Prince, are you aware that the Imperial Tutor left without saying goodbye, leaving the Da Qian Imperial Capital overnight?"

The Da Qian Emperor spoke, his tone somewhat icy.

Huh?

Left without saying goodbye?

Left overnight?

"The Imperial Tutor left?"

Qian Yiyuan didn't know that Lu Changsheng had already left.

"He left overnight."

Qian Qiye replied unhappily.

"Oh, it seems that the Imperial Tutor still doesn't like the mortal world. As expected of the senior disciple of the Daoist sect, his heart is focused on the Dao, and the fleeting world holds no attraction for him. What a high realm!"

Qian Yiyuan exclaimed in admiration.

"You're still talking nonsense here. Crown Prince, in recent years, I've always doted on you, but I didn't expect you to act recklessly and drive the Imperial Tutor away in a fit of anger!"

The Da Qian Emperor spoke, and a reprimand startled Qian Yiyuan, making him tremble.

"Father, you have to have evidence when you speak. How is it that I drove the Imperial Tutor away in a fit of anger? Also, when have you ever doted on me?"

Qian Yiyuan was dumbfounded.

What does this have to do with me?

"You dare to talk back?"

The Da Qian Emperor rebuked again, leaving Qian Yiyuan even more bewildered.

"Take a good look for yourself!"

The Da Qian Emperor threw the note left by Lu Changsheng into Qian Yiyuan's hands.

The latter unfolded it and took a look.

Then he couldn't help but say with a curious expression, "That's right, what the Imperial Tutor said is correct. This matter really has nothing to do with me!"

He said very seriously.

Hiss!

Qian Qiye gasped. She knew that her elder brother was honest and simple, but she didn't expect him to be so honest?

Doesn't he have any sense of scheming at all?

"Qiye!"

The Da Qian Emperor's voice rang out, but without any anger. On the contrary, it was very calm.

But Qian Qiye understood that this was the prelude to a storm.

"This daughter is here."

Qian Qiye replied.

"Close the door!"

The Da Qian Emperor's voice rang out.

At this moment, Qian Yiyuan realized that something was wrong.

"Father, what are you doing?"

"Father, if you don't like the look of me and want to beat me, just say so. Why are you trying to frame me?"

"Father, this son was wrong, Father!"

"Ah! Father, beating is one thing, but isn't it a bit exaggerated to use a magical artifact?"

"Father, everything must be based on reason and evidence. The Imperial Tutor has said that it has nothing to do with me. What do you mean by this?"

"Father, I advise you not to do this, I will turn against you."

"Ah!!!! Ah!!! Ah!!!! Father! Father! Father! Stop hitting me!"

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, extremely miserable screams were transmitted outwards.

The eunuchs and palace maids outside the door covered their ears one by one, kneeling on the ground and trembling, but none of them dared to utter a sound.

At the same time.

Within Yuezhou, the appearance of two figures attracted the attention of many people.

"Miss, look quickly, there's a handsome man!"

"What a handsome young master."

"Heavens, why is there such a handsome young master in this world?"

"Who is this person? Why is he so handsome and extraordinary? Could he be a disciple of the Yin Yang Sacred Ground?"

"At first glance, you can tell that this person is definitely a disciple of a Sacred Ground. His every move exudes an immortal aura."

Inside Yuezhou City.

Lu Changsheng and Liu Qingfeng walked out of the teleportation array, and soon attracted a lot of attention.

It can be said that Lu Changsheng's appearance, no matter where he is, will attract attention from all sides.

But Lu Changsheng was already used to it.

"Senior Brother, after leaving Yuezhou City, the Yin Yang Sacred Ground is three hundred miles to the south. But judging from the Yin Yang Sacred Ground's posture, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle."

Liu Qingfeng stood aside. He was already used to the gazes cast by the crowd, so he didn't care about the eyes of others, but instead spoke about a matter.

"Fierce battle?"

Lu Changsheng frowned slightly and looked at Liu Qingfeng.

"Yes, Senior Brother, the main purpose of this trip down the mountain is to compete for the position of senior disciple of the Daoist sect. If you want to become the senior disciple of the Daoist sect, you must naturally be both civil and martial, both internally a sage and externally a king, in order to gain the respect of others."

Liu Qingfeng said so.

"Put it simply." Lu Changsheng didn't quite understand what Liu Qingfeng meant.

"Simply put, if you want to gain the approval of these people, you must first reason with them. If you can't reason with them, then knock them down with your fists. If you do that, it'll be fine!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingfeng, who had always been considered by Lu Changsheng to be somewhat mentally deficient, could actually understand such a principle.

But before he could be surprised, Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought.

"Can we not fight?"

Lu Changsheng didn't like fighting and killing. Sitting down to drink tea and chat was fine, but why must they fight and kill?

"It's basically impossible not to fight. After all, Senior Brother, your goal is to be the senior disciple of the Daoist sect. To put it bluntly, it's the senior disciple of all the Daoist sects in the world. Although Senior Brother, you are unparalleled, there are still many people in this world who don't believe in evil and want to compete with you."

Liu Qingfeng said with certainty.

Lu Changsheng's mood inexplicably became a little heavy.

"What if I lose?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"Impossible!" Liu Qingfeng shook his head directly. He looked at Lu Changsheng and couldn't help but sigh, "Senior Brother, everything about you is good, you're just too low-key!"

Liu Qingfeng didn't believe that Lu Changsheng would lose.

"I mean, what if."

Lu Changsheng said.

"If you lose, then we can turn around and run away. If we can't even deal with the first Yin Yang Sacred Ground, what are we talking about with the Daoist sects of the world? Senior Brother, you wouldn't deliberately lose to them in order not to be high-profile, would you?"

As Liu Qingfeng spoke, he suddenly seemed to realize something.

"How is that possible!"

Lu Changsheng waved his hand.

However, Liu Qingfeng didn't believe it.

But finally, Liu Qingfeng suddenly said, "Actually, it's not impossible to avoid fighting."

He said this, piquing Lu Changsheng's curiosity.

"Tell me about it."

Lu Changsheng's expression was very calm.

But he was a little curious in his heart.

It's best not to fight if possible.

After all, cultivation is not about fighting and killing.

At that moment, Liu Qingfeng replied very casually.