The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Chapter 227 Doubts

Meng Chun pulled Dizhao's hand and gestured for her to look at the magic sword in the wooden box.

Emperor Qian looked up at the spiritual sword in the disciple's hand, and his indifferent and calm eyes suddenly darkened.

"Chun'er, you just said you felt something about this sword?"

Meng Chun looked at the sword and frowned, saying, "It feels like it's enveloped by countless infant spirits."

"Where in the Xuanji clan was this magic sword found?" Emperor Qi looked at the disciple with cold eyes.

When Meng Chun saw her like this, he immediately knew that the origin of this sword must be extraordinary. He also looked at the disciple holding the sword.

That disciple never thought that he just came to deliver something, but he would be questioned by his young master and young master the next day.

Facing the silent pressure from the two, the disciple broke out in a cold sweat, but still said, "In reply to the young master, this spirit sword was found by Senior Brother Chang Jing and other disciples in the secret room of the Xuanji clan. He said that the young master usually uses spirit swords, so he asked me to bring it to you as a gift."

Emperor Zhao looked at the pitch-black spirit sword, his brows slightly furrowed. "Have you found any strange people in the Xuanji clan?"

"After completing the orders you gave me last night, I haven't found anything else, let alone any strange people."

The disciple replied.

"Then why didn't Chang Jing come in person to deliver the magic sword?" Meng Chun asked curiously.

Upon hearing this, the disciple immediately replied, "Senior Brother Chang Jing was injured in the battle last night, so he didn't come here in person."

After a moment of silence, Emperor Zhao said, "Put the sword here for now. You step back."

The disciple felt as if he had been pardoned, and quickly put down his sword and left in a hurry.

Meng Chun leaned closer to the sword and looked at it carefully, but felt a chill penetrate into his bones and couldn't help shivering.

"Don't get too close. This sword is extraordinary. Be careful."

Upon seeing this, Emperor Zhao gently held his hand and channeled his spiritual power into him to dispel the cold.

"This sword may be hiding a big secret. I have to go to the Xuanji clan." said Emperor Qi.

Meng Chun hurriedly said, "I'll go with you."

Emperor Zhao originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Meng Chun's determined eyes, he finally nodded.

When they arrived at the Xuanji Clan, some disciples were doing the final finishing touches.

Everything seemed extremely calm, but Emperor Qianlong keenly sensed a strange aura.

They walked straight into the dark room, which was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Just as they were about to step into the dark room, a disciple appeared behind them, "Young Master, Young Master, the ancestor invites you."

Di Qi and Meng Chun paused and turned to look at the disciple at the same time. The man bent so low that his face could not be seen clearly, but his attitude of saluting seemed extremely respectful.

Emperor Qian was suspicious and exchanged glances with Meng Chun before speaking slowly.

"Go back and tell grandpa that I'll come over when I'm done here."

The disciple froze upon hearing this, but for the sake of his mission, he still said, "Young Master, the ancestor said there is an urgent matter that needs to be discussed with you immediately."

Emperor Zhao did not fail to notice his slightly stiff body, but due to his own dignity in the clan, he did not think much about it.

She reached out and took Meng Chun's hand, saying coldly, "Lead the way."

"Yes." The disciple immediately made a gesture of invitation, "Young Master, please."

Emperor Qian glanced at him sideways, and left with Meng Chun without staying for too long.

The disciple heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that she was finally willing to leave.

He glanced at the dark room out of the corner of his eye, only to find that the entrance to the dark room had been sealed by a spiritual power at some point.

In order to avoid any trouble, he had to immediately follow the two of them and leave the place.

The two of them moved very quickly, and when they arrived at the meeting hall, they saw Patriarch Biluo waiting alone in the hall with a slightly anxious look on his face.

"Grandpa, I heard you were looking for me?"

Emperor Xuan walked slowly into the hall with Meng Chun.

When Patriarch Biluo saw the two of them arrive, he immediately said, "Xu'er, I heard you're going to the Xuanji clan's secret room?"

Emperor Qi replied, "A disciple sent me a spiritual sword with an extremely cold aura. He said it was found in the secret room of the Xuanji clan, so I wanted to go and take a look."

"Your fourth uncle just sent me a message saying he must stop you from going to that dark room. Since I couldn't find you, I had no choice but to send my disciples to look for you."

Dizha asked doubtfully, "Fourth Uncle? Why would he stop us from going to the dark room? Does he know the secret hidden in it?"

Meng Chun also looked at the Biluo Patriarch with curiosity.

Patriarch Biluo shook his head. "I don't know either. Your fourth uncle only said that the secret room is full of dangers, and now is not the time to explore it. But according to my intuition, this matter is not simple."

Emperor Qian lowered his eyes, but his thoughts did not stop. "Okay, grandson understands. Grandpa, do you have anything else to say?"

Patriarch Biluo said, "There's nothing else to worry about. Last time, you asked me to give your fourth uncle the secret book. He has been studying it recently, but I don't know if he has made any progress."

Emperor Xuan nodded slightly, and after the grandfather and grandson talked for several times, she took Meng Chun out of the conference hall.

On the way back, Dizha remained silent, and Meng Chun was also surprisingly quiet.

But as soon as the two of them returned to their courtyard, they saw Cangyuan waiting there early.

Cang Yuan immediately saluted when he saw the two of them: "Your Highness, Master."

"How are your affairs going?"

Emperor Qian took Meng Chun and walked straight past him and sat down aside.

Cang Yuan replied, "Yes, I have found the information that Your Highness asked me to investigate."

Emperor Zhao picked up a piece of cake, placed it in Meng Chun's hand, and naturally refilled his teacup with tea.

“What’s their attitude like?”

Cang Yuan paused after hearing this, and said carefully: "Your Highness has been away from Chaos for many years, and they have been hiding for a long time. So..."

Emperor Qian put down his teacup. "This young master knows that those who broke through to the Emperor Realm in the upper realm have long since perished. As the Heavenly Dao of this realm, do you know what it takes to achieve the true Emperor Realm?"

Cang Yuan frowned and said, "Your Highness, in order to break through the Emperor Realm, besides the thunder tribulation, there is another thing that needs to be done, which is to gain the approval of the sacred tree."

"Sacred tree?" Emperor Qi raised his eyes and looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Yes." Cangyuan waved a scroll in front of the two people, "Every world has a sacred tree, which is the existence that connects to other worlds."

"Every world that wants to give birth to the strongest needs to gain the approval of the sacred tree. Sometimes the power of the sacred tree is contained in the heavenly tribulation, and sometimes it is transformed into all things in the world, forming a silent existence that nourishes everything."

Meng Chun looked at the painting. With distant mountains as the background and nearby green grass as the ground, a tall and lush sacred tree stood there quietly, creating an ethereal feeling around it.

Emperor Qian looked at the sacred tree in the scroll, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Is this sacred tree you depicted from the upper realm?"