Beijing, Beicheng, the Yao family mansion.

The third watch drum had already been beaten, and Shui Mingxia stood on a mulberry tree and looked at the Yao family mansion from a distance. The tree was tall enough, and with her eyesight, she could vaguely see the bright lights in the deep mansion.

Shui Mingxia traveled all over the country with her teacher, and she had a good understanding of the layout of official residences. There are rules for how officials' houses are built.

The place where the light is on must be the main room where the owner lives. If others live here, that is transgression.

"Yao Qinglin hasn't slept yet!" Shui Mingxia's bright eyes flashed with murderous intent, it was all because of this guy.

Shui Mingxia went to see her father's old friend. The fourth-rank official was actually quite polite to her and told her about her family's situation in detail.

The change of imperial power naturally involves countless conspiracies. In particular, the third prince was asked to accuse the prince of treason and assassinate the old emperor, which caused an uproar in the court.

The prince has been the prince for twenty years and has many followers. The sudden accession of the third prince to the throne naturally triggered a counterattack by the prince's party. Last winter, the capital city was filled with blood.

The Great Purge killed almost all of the prince's party. There was nothing wrong with Shui Tiancheng here. It is said that the most favored minister Yao Qinglin said something to the new emperor. The new emperor was furious and asked the iron guards to escort Shui Tiancheng and his family to the capital to prepare for execution in the autumn.

Shui Mingxia doesn't care about the change of imperial power or who becomes the emperor. She just wants to save her family.

The problem is that hundreds of people from the Shui family are all imprisoned in the sky prison. No matter how good her swordsmanship was, she would never be able to lead hundreds of people out of the prison.

There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital. Her swordsmanship has not yet reached the innate level. She cannot protect herself when encountering a top master, let alone save others.

Master is the only one who can fish out everyone from the Shui family safely in the capital!

Shui Mingxia has practiced with Gao Xian for ten years and knows that practitioners are most taboo about getting involved in mortal disputes. Especially when it comes to imperial power, it involves the fate and cause and effect of hundreds of millions of people.

Even though the teacher has great powers, she still doesn't want to trouble the teacher. This is not a trivial matter, and it may affect the teacher's path to immortality.

Shui Mingxia wanted to see if she could solve it by herself, so she decided to ask Yao Qinglin first. Yao Qinglin and her father are the same age and have always had a good relationship. It makes no sense to suddenly frame her father.

Now Yao Qinglin is a second-grade high-ranking official, but no one would stay in their own house with tight security all day long. It is even more impossible for a warrior at the innate level to guard Yao Qinglin all day long.

Shui Mingxia glanced at the crescent moon in the sky. The moonlight was faint and faint, and the lights in the Yao family mansion were almost extinguished. It was a good time to take action.

Shui Mingxia went around to the side of the backyard and climbed over the wall. Her flying skills were very dexterous, and she could leap seven or eight feet across the snow without leaving a trace. Several leapers had already reached the main room.

The room on the east side is still very bright, so it should be a study room.

Shui Mingxia looked around and found nothing wrong. She opened the door and walked in calmly. When he entered the inner room, he saw a middle-aged man with gray hair reading a book behind a desk.

The study room is elegantly and plainly decorated. The middle-aged man is wearing a loose purple robe and has a relaxed attitude. Seeing a stranger come in, the middle-aged man looked calmly at Shui Mingxia.

Shui Mingxia met Yao Qinglin when she was eight years old. She followed Gao Xian to become higher and higher, and her childhood memories became clearer and more profound.

She recognized the middle-aged man at a glance as Yao Qinglin, but he was much older. But this man is in good health, has plenty of energy and blood, and has a pair of bright eyes.

Although there are various restrictions in the mortal world, there are still many spiritual creatures and elixirs. These high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen can get some health-preserving spiritual things no matter what. With Yao Qinglin's power, many people naturally took the initiative to send spiritual objects.

"Master Yao,"

Shui Mingxia opened her mouth but was interrupted by Yao Qinglin, "You are Mingxia, right? I haven't seen you in ten years. You are so talented and heroic."

Shui Mingxia was a little surprised. Yao Qinglin could actually recognize her. This was very unusual. Because Yao Qinglin shouldn't remember her apprenticeship.

When I saw a Taoist priest in Qingyi, he actually called her by name. This was so strange!

"My dear niece, please be patient and please sit down."

Yao Qinglin stretched out his hand to signal Shui Mingxia to sit down. There were two Taishi chairs next to his desk, which were also specially used for receiving guests.

Shui Mingxia naturally refused to sit down, and there was no need. She was very smart, so she suddenly woke up and said, "Uncle Cheng told you."

"My niece is really smart as ice and snow, and she is worthy of being a disciple of the Immortal Master." Yao Qinglin exclaimed, it is indeed extraordinary that Shui Mingxia could be so calm and think about what went wrong.

Shui Mingxia had a bad feeling. The whole thing seemed not to be a simple grudge, but more like a plot against her and her master.

Yao Qinglin thought to himself and continued: "My good niece is learning Taoism from the immortal master. It would be better for me to call her Taoist Master Shui."

He said and smiled slightly at Shui Mingxia: "Master Shui, your father and your whole family are doing well. As long as you cooperate, not only will they be fine, but they can also get promoted and make a fortune."

"What do you want?" Shui Mingxia asked in a deep voice.

"How do I have the qualifications?"

Yao Qinglin stood up and cupped his hands towards the north, "Your Majesty wants to see Master Gao. But there is no way, so we have to work hard for your father and the others."

Shui Mingxia was silent, no wonder this thing was so strange, now it made sense. It's just that the emperor wanted to see the teacher through this method, which was too cowardly, and completely lacked the grace and consideration of a king.

"Taoist Master, His Majesty is waiting for us. Let's go."

Yao Qinglin said softly: "Taoist follow me into the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. Even though you are an outsider, please don't speak nonsense in front of His Majesty. This is not good for you, and it is not good for our family. Taoist, please be careful." "

Shui Mingxia held the hilt of the sword, and it was easy to kill Yao Qinglin with her sword skills. This old fritter was sure that she didn't dare to mess around, but he also underestimated her too much.

After careful consideration, Shui Mingxia decided to go to the palace to see Emperor Chengde first. The new emperor's reign was Chengde, and the people were accustomed to calling him Emperor Chengde.

Yao Qinglin had already prepared, and immediately asked someone to prepare a car, and took Shui Mingxia to the Xuanwu Gate. Yao Qinglin went over to get the pass, waited for a while, and then opened a side door to let Yao Qinglin and Shui Mingxia enter the imperial city.

In the imperial city of Zishi, the walls were thick and deep, and the ancient palaces seemed huge and oppressive.

Several guards led Yao Qinglin and Shui Mingxia for a long time before arriving at a courtyard.

"Put down the sword." The guard guarding the door glanced at the sword on Yao Qinglin's waist and forcefully asked Yao Qinglin to hand over the sword.

Shui Mingxia held the hilt of the sword with a cold face. This cloud sword had been with her for ten years. She kept it at hand even when taking a bath and would never leave her sight.

No matter when, this sword has never been touched by outsiders.

She traveled around the world with her teacher and was well-informed, but she didn't take the emperor seriously. If it weren't for the sake of the whole family, she wouldn't have been able to follow Yao Qinglin into the palace.

The guard's eyes were cold, and a strong murderous aura radiated from his body as he held the handle of the knife.

Shui Mingxia was horrified. This guarding aura was perfect and endless. He was an innate martial arts expert with a sense of energy.

Looking at the three guards next to them, they are all innate warriors.

She may not be able to fight even one innate warrior, and she will definitely lose four innate warriors. Even so, Shui Mingxia had no intention of putting down her sword.

She said coldly: "This sword was given by my master. The sword is with you."

Yao Qinglin was a little nervous. Now that he was here, he was really afraid of starting a fight. Shui Mingxia doesn't matter, the key is the high immortal master behind Shui Mingxia.

At this moment, a man's voice came from the room: "Let her come in. A sword won't get in the way."

This man's voice was a little frivolous and casual, but it also had an irresistible force and majesty.

Several guards were startled, and they immediately bowed their heads in response. Just like that, the Qi machines of the four innate warriors were locked on Shui Mingxia.

As long as Shui Mingxia makes the slightest move, they will attack her without mercy.

Shui Mingxia looked calm on the surface, but felt very nervous in her heart. The powerful energy of the four innate warriors was like four invisible mountains, so heavy that she could hardly stand up straight.

Fortunately, with the Yunshui Sword in her hand, she resonated with the sword, allowing her to use the power of the divine sword to resist the Qi oppression of the innate warrior.

Because of this, the four innate warriors are also very cautious. The person in front of him was clearly unable to use his innate vitality, but he was already able to compete with them.

Even if he borrows foreign objects, his ability is really amazing. What's more, Shui Mingxia is only seventeen years old. If time passes and she understands how to control her innate vitality, the four of them combined may not be able to match her.

For them, it would be better to eliminate such a huge threat as soon as possible. But the emperor wanted to see him, so they had no choice but to bear the murderous intention.

Entering the room, Shui Mingxia found that it was a study room. The layout was actually similar to Yao Qinglin's study room, except that the room was wider and the decoration was more luxurious and elegant.

Emperor Chengde was wearing an ocher-yellow dragon robe and was sitting behind the desk. The emperor was only forty years old, with fair complexion, long eyebrows and sharp eyes, and two delicately trimmed mustaches on his lips.

Emperor Chengde's eyes lit up when he saw Shui Mingxia. At his level, he has seen many beauties, but this is the first time he has seen such a heroic woman.

He nodded slightly and said: "As expected of Master Gao Xian's disciple, his cultivation is extraordinary at such a young age."

For the sake of her family, Shui Mingxia bowed her head politely and saluted.

"Your Majesty, since I'm here, please let my family go."

"Hahaha……"

Emperor Chengde laughed. This girl was really ignorant. She made demands immediately without even looking at her situation.

But it’s okay, there’s no need to go around in circles with a little girl.

He slowly stopped smiling and said, "I just want to see Master Gao Xian. If Master Shui Dao invites Master Gao here, everything will be easy to talk about."

Shui Mingxia shook her head: "My master doesn't see outsiders."

Emperor Chengde was a little displeased: "I am the emperor of Wei, and I am in charge of hundreds of millions of people. Since Master Gao is in our country of Wei, he must follow the local customs..."

He turned around and said, "If your master doesn't come, your whole family will be dead tomorrow. I am the emperor of a country and I will do what I say."

Shui Mingxia held the Yunshui Sword and said seriously: "Your Majesty, have you ever heard of a saying: When a man is angry, his blood will splash five steps."

Emperor Chengde's expression changed. He was not afraid, but a little angry. The little girl dared to threaten him! He made up his mind, no matter what the outcome of this matter, he would find an opportunity to kill the entire Shui family!

He had murderous intent in his heart, but he had a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything.

This little woman doesn't know what's good or bad, how can he, the majestic emperor, quarrel with this woman.

Someone in the corner next to him whispered: "How can I allow you to be so presumptuous in the palace?"

Shui Mingxia was startled. She had never seen a third person in the house before. It wasn't until the man spoke that she realized there was a Taoist in black standing in the corner.

The Taoist had a skinny face, gray beard and hair, and was wearing a large black Taoist robe. His eyes were green and wolf-like, with a sinister and cold look, carrying an unspeakable evil aura.

"Demon cultivator..." Shui Mingxia's heart sank. She had actually killed several demonic cultivators, but the black-clothed old monk in front of her had a deep and full aura, and he was at the same level as Senior Sister Yongzhen.

Shui Mingxia didn't know how strong Senior Sister Yongzhen was, she could only be sure that the other party could hold her to death with one hand.

There is such a skilled demonic monk beside the emperor. It is no wonder that he can seize the imperial power. There's just one problem. This kind of imperial power struggle is full of filth and has terrible consequences. The Taoist priest in black actually dared to participate in this, he really didn't know how to live or die!

The emperor wanted to see the teacher in a whimsical way, and he must have been bewitched by the Taoist in black!

Shui Mingxia didn't know what the emperor wanted to do, but it was nothing good. She couldn't beat the Taoist in black, but she had no problem killing the emperor with the peerless swordsmanship taught by her teacher!

This emperor is the source of everything, damn it!

Shui Mingxia was decisive. Since she couldn't save others and didn't want her teacher to be implicated, she decided to die together.

The teacher also said that a swordsman is always sharp. We must have the toughness and determination to be willing to live in ruins rather than live in ruins. Any hesitation will lead to failure.

Without hesitation, Shui Mingxia unsheathed her sword and turned it into a flash of sword light that stabbed Emperor Chengde directly. She is not an innate warrior, but she was cultivated by Gao Xian with spiritual objects since she was a child. Her body and muscles are strong and strong, but she is better than ordinary innate warriors.

Coupled with the special qualities of the Yunshui Sword, it can be said to be the most powerful sword in the world. The point of the sword's edge is enough to easily cut through the innate Qi.

This sword blows through the clouds, and it is her favorite killing move. Within seven steps, the sword will kill.

Neither Emperor Chengde nor the old Taoist in black expected that Shui Mingxia would dare to take action and be so decisive. The black-clothed old Taoist was startled. He stretched out his finger to activate a ball of energy that condensed into a shield to protect Emperor Chengde.

The black-clothed old Taoist is a foundation-building monk, but his magic power is greatly limited in the mortal world, and there is no one left in a hundred. Even so, it is still easy to stop a talent who has not yet advanced.

What he didn't expect was that the Yunshui sword was too sharp. This style of Qingfeng Fuyun was Shui Mingxia's secret skill that he had practiced for ten years. This sword had the power of integrating essence, energy, spirit, body and sword.

With a flick of the flowing sword light, the aura shield formed by the black Gang Qi was immediately cut apart, and the Zhan Ranruo Autumn Water sword blade reached the emperor's neck in the blink of an eye.

The black-clothed Taoist saw this but had no choice but to do anything. The sword was too fast, too poisonous, and yet so mysterious that he could not predict it.

Emperor Chengde didn't know what happened, but the sharp roar of the sword's blade had already made him feel frightened, and his face looked extremely frightened.

Just when Emperor Chengde was about to be beheaded, a slender palm gently pressed down on the Yunshui Sword, suppressing all the changes and power of the Yunshui Sword.

Shui Mingxia was shocked, but she soon discovered that the handsome man in white clothes Shengxue who held down her sword was her teacher.

"Teacher, why are you here!"

Gao Xian smiled at Shui Mingxia, "If something happens to a disciple, the teacher can't really stand by and watch."

He then praised again: "This sword is sharp, yet elegant and agile. It has captured the essence of this sword. With this sword, it will be enough to make you feel angry in less than half a month."

Shui Mingxia dared to swing her sword decisively against the emperor, but her determination was three points stronger than his. Most of the time, he relied on the strong to bully the weak, and rarely attacked the stronger ones.

Gao Xian was quite pleased with this. Shui Mingxia's cultivation talent was mediocre, but her character was really extraordinary. Not to mention that Yongzhen and his ilk are incomparable, even a powerful sword cultivator like Qing Qing is one level behind.

Don't think too much when using a sword, just draw the sword when it's time to draw it. Qingqing followed him smoothly, without this tyranny.

In fact, Shui Mingxia has also suffered some setbacks, but it's mostly because of her nature. However, she usually doesn't like killing and has a very easy-going temperament. In terms of character, Shui Mingxia is the real sword cultivator.

At critical moments, one can see one's true nature. Gao Xian was also quite pleased that Shui Mingxia could do this.

Shui Mingxia sheathed her sword and said with some reluctance: "Teacher, this dog emperor is evil and deserves to be killed. Why did you stop me, teacher?"

Gao Xian said slowly: "The emperor is the supreme king of a country and is connected with the fate of hundreds of millions of people. If you kill the emperor, you will be immediately attacked by the evil spirit. It will be very detrimental to you."

"This generation of villains is not worth trading their lives for."

Although Shui Mingxia felt that she would not be disadvantaged by changing to the emperor, she could only bow and accept the teacher's words.

Emperor Chengde, who had a lucky escape, turned pale, and he was afraid to look directly at Shui Mingxia. This girl is really crazy!

The black-clothed Taoist whispered to comfort Emperor Chengde: "Your Majesty is the lord of the world and is involved in countless causes and effects. Cultivators like them will never touch you."

He turned to Gao Xian and bowed his head: "Xiao Dao Huangyuan pays homage to the true king."

Gao Xian glanced at the black-clothed Taoist: "You have gone to such trouble to see me, what do you want?"

The Taoist in black glanced at Emperor Chengde. He did not dare to negotiate conditions with Gao Xian. He could only let the emperor take the lead in this matter. Anyway, the emperor is the lord of hundreds of millions of people and involves countless fortunes. The higher the cultivation level, the less likely he will touch the emperor.

Although he helped the emperor do many things, he was deeply involved. But he also took advantage of this to be canonized as a national master. If his luck backfires, he can use the national luck to divide 90% of his fortune. Of course, this has endless consequences. Wise men do not do this. But at this point, he didn't have much choice.

Emperor Chengde breathed a sigh of relief now, and he felt a little more confident when he saw Gao Xian's gentle face.

He said respectfully: "Master Immortal, all I want is the elixir of immortality. Just help me extend my life by two hundred years!"

"That's it..."

Gao Xian was a little amused. He looked at Huang Yuan: "Why are you working so hard?"

Huang Yuan, a Taoist in black, said cautiously: "My life is not long. I just want the immortal master to give me the method of reincarnation, or to reincarnate a spiritual creature.

"Speaking of which, it is also for the sake of hundreds of millions of people. As a national advisor, I must always assist Your Majesty with all my heart..."

Gao Xian understood that Huang Yuan was actually about to die, so he tried his best to win a chance for himself. The worst outcome is death. As for whether the true spirit is annihilated or not, that is not very important.

What the emperor and Huang Yuan did was nothing more than making someone stupid. In fact, there is nothing complicated, but he wants to make it complicated.

The turbid world of mortals and the endless sea of ​​suffering cannot be caused by the greed of the human heart.

Gao Xian smiled and said: "I don't have the method of reincarnation, but I can send you to reincarnate with the emperor."

The black-clothed old Taoist was shocked: "The emperor and I are one and the same with the fate of the country. This is the fate of hundreds of millions of people. Even the gods and Taoists can't bear it. The true king, don't act out of emotion!"

"My disciples dare to draw their swords. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if my majestic true king were threatened by you?"

Gao Xian was too lazy to say anything else. He flicked his long sleeves and the Gangqi exploded. Huang Yuan and the emperor were both exploded into a ball of blood mist under the Gangqi, dyeing the bookshelf on the opposite wall red.

The four innate warrior guards standing at the door saw that the situation was not good, so they all turned around and ran away. The four figures exploded into thousands of flesh and blood as soon as they moved.

Shui Mingxia stared at the teacher blankly. The teacher looked like a god when he killed someone, which made her even more happy. That's how it should be...

Yong Zhen, who was standing on one side, had a worried look on his face. Killing the emperor so brutally and directly would definitely lead to a karmic disaster, which was unavoidable!

Gao Xian killed a few people and was in a good mood. This filthy world is much purer at this moment...it's just worth it!

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