"The Supre Emperor, this is all the Spirit Stones from Fengyue Pavilion. Over the years, we've had to pay tribute to places like the Purple Star Palace, so it's really hard to save much."
Hua Xuei hurriedly said, "Also, from today onward, Huayue Pavilion will no longer sell those low-grade things. Please, Supre Emperor, have rcy and leave Fengyue Pavilion a way to survive!"
Just after she finished speaking.
Hua Xuei was utterly stunned.
Because the Supre Emperor gave her a reassuring look, patted her shoulder, and even brushed off the dust on her shoulder.
The young Great Emperor with angular features began to speak:
"You are quite good, a real talent. Fengyue Pavilion does not need to change, no... increase your efforts, produce more works! Whatever the people of the Immortal Domain like to see, you should produce more of it."
I'm quite good?
Hua Xuei felt dizzy.
Could it be...
Could it be that the Supre Emperor has developed mortal thoughts?
For a mont.
Hua Xuei's heart raced like a fawn.
Although the business of Fengyue Pavilion in the Immortal Domain was sowhat low-class.
But Hua Xuei remained virtuous, having long made a vow to never depend on any man in her lifeti!
Unless.
That man is Xu Qingfeng.
After all.
A Quasi-Emperor is irresistible.
Most importantly, being the woman of the Supre Emperor offers at least so sense of security, no wonder the Supre Emperor wants her to increase efforts.
Is this to produce dozens of 'Stories That Must Be Told Between the Supre Emperor and the Holy Master of Fengyue Pavilion'?
Even in romance, the Supre Emperor plays it quite differently.
Hua Xuei lowered her head, shy and timid: "Supre Emperor, the Divine General Bai is still here."
"Pah! Fearing death, willing to sell one's body to survive, truly brings disgrace to the Holy Lands!
Blood Gu Hall's Holy Master Chou Sihai, though still kneeling on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. It was the heart's blood forcefully provoked upon seeing the death of disciples and elders of Blood Gu Hall.
"??? "
Hua Xuei had a forehead full of question marks.
What's wrong with fearing death, aren't you also kneeling on the ground?
If only your knees were as hard as your mouths, it wouldn't have ended with only Zi Tianxuan being confined within the Soul Candle.
She spoke proudly, "Do you know why the Heavenly Court only besieged your sixteen Holy Lands, sparing only Fengyue Pavilion?"
"Because targeting Fengyue Pavilion would be beneath them," Chou Sihai sneered.
Hua Xuei angrily laughed, "Fengyue Pavilion was misled by the evil Holy Lands before, but thanks to the guidance of the Supre Emperor of the Heavenly Court and Divine General Bai, they have corrected their ways!"
"So Fengyue Pavilion is a traitor!!!"
Chou Sihai, Tong Wannian, and the other two Holy Masters exploded in rage.
They realized that today their Holy Lands were going to be erased from the Immortal Domain, and they would die here.
And Fengyue Pavilion was secretly supported by the sixteen Holy Lands.
So even when they saw the sixteen Holy Lands surrounded by the Heavenly Court, with Fengyue Pavilion being the only exception, they never suspected Hua Xuei.
Moreover.
They even felt a bit relieved in their hearts.
When they supported Fengyue Pavilion back then, they stored many sleeping 'Dao Endownts' within Fengyue Pavilion.
As long as the sleeping Divine Sons and Saintesses awaken, the glory of the Holy Lands will be restored soon.
But the puppet Fengyue Pavilion has betrayed them, completely crushing the last hope in the hearts of Chou Sihai and the others.
"You wretch, die!"
The four Quasi-Emperors went mad, choosing to burn their lifespans, realms, and everything else to forcefully raise their boundary to kill Hua Xuei.
Hua Xuei's face turned pale.
She instinctively wanted to activate her Spiritual Energy for defense, but saw a figure standing in front of her.
It was the Supre Emperor!
At that mont.
Hua Xuei's world could no longer accommodate anything else but that towering figure of a man walking into her heart.
To beco his woman.
It's wonderful.
Hua Xuei watched in a daze as Chou Sihai and the others couldn't even get within a hundred feet of her, then their bodies exploded, and their souls were trapped within the Soul Candle.
Compared to that man, the Holy Masters like Chou Sihai were nothing but ants.
"Are you alright?"
Xu Lai turned and asked with a smile.
"Reporting to the Supre Emperor, I am fine."
Hua Xuei hurriedly turned around, shyly bowing her head.
"That's good."
Xu Lai sighed in relief.
Whether the debts of the Heavenly Court could be paid off early depended on Fengyue Pavilion, so no one could harm Hua Xuei!
In just a few tens of thousands of years, Hua Xuei had brought the once forlorn Fengyue Pavilion beyond its peak, her abilities were evident.
Especially the speed at which she earned Spirit Stones was terrifying.
Although the business she conducted seed sowhat out of place compared to other Holy Lands.
But earning Spirit Stones.
Wasn't disgraceful!
Xu Lai nodded, encouragingly saying, "Do your job well, there's a place for you in the Heavenly Court."
After speaking.
Xu Lai's figure flickered and disappeared, appearing directly at one of the sixteen battlefields.
No matter who stood behind the Purple Star Palace and the other Holy Lands, no one today would leave a single survivor from the sixteen Holy Lands!
Not even if Great Emperor Tiangui himself ca.
Xu Lai said it.
...
...
The Supre Emperor departed.
In the main hall of the Heavenly Court, aside from the five Soul Candles emitting endless cries of despair, only Divine General Bai and Hua Xuei remained.
At this mont.
Hua Xuei once again started to daydream.
The Supre Emperor wants her to do good work?
How should she do it...
The Supre Emperor also said there is a place for her in the Heavenly Court. Could he an the position of the Mistress of the Heavenly Court?
Hua Xuei's lips involuntarily curved into a subtle smile, full of charm.
He as the Supre Emperor of the Heavenly Court, and I as the Holy Master of Fengyue Pavilion, both of us have a beautiful future.
"Stop dreaming."
Baize approached, throwing a cold bucket of water: "The Mistress of the Heavenly Court has long been decided, the Supre Emperor wants you to work hard to earn Spirit Stones and pay off the debt as soon as possible."
Impossible!
Hua Xuei had great confidence in her charm.
Charming as the Supre Emperor might be, his ambitions couldn't be small enough to care only for re Spirit Stones, he must have fallen for a peerless fairy like her.
However.
Reality is cruel.
A Divine Sense transmitted in the main hall of the Heavenly Court: "Oh right, Baize, don't forget to interrogate Zi Tianxuan and the others, and plan with the Flower Holy Master to strive to pay off the debt within a hundred thousand years."
"It's good having you at the Heavenly Court."
More than good.
Xu Lai, this carefree manager, felt extrely comfortable.
With Fengyue Pavilion under Hua Xuei joining in, the Heavenly Court would never again worry about the insufficient supply of Spirit Stones in the future.
Before marching soldiers, provisions must be ready.
Provisions are Spirit Stones, very important!
...
"No, this isn't real!"
Hua Xuei collapsed directly on the ground, softly sobbing.
In an instant, her dreams shattered into a million pieces, each reflecting the image of the Supre Emperor.
She cried for a long ti.
Only then did Hua Xuei rember she wasn't alone there, hurriedly wiping away the tears at her eyes, forcing out a smile:
"Don't laugh at , Divine General Bai."
"It's alright."
Baize calmly said, "I can offer you two choices. First, let Fengyue Pavilion beco a secret agent for the Heavenly Court; publicly you must always stand against the Heavenly Court. Second..."
"The first one!"
Hua Xuei imdiately made her choice.
Baize continued, "The second option is to fake your death at the Heavenly Court, and from then on, live freely across the vast lands."
"I can't leave, the Supre Emperor needs to earn Spirit Stones for the Heavenly Court..."
Hua Xuei shook her head repeatedly: "I'll still choose the first."
Baize twitched the corner of his mouth, not persuading further.
It's no wonder 'The Flow of the Immortal Domain', Xu Qingfeng, could win with a few words and a pat on the shoulder to dust off the dirt.
To make Hua Xuei, who longs to survive, willingly give up freedom and everything, to willingly beco a secret piece of the Heavenly Court.
Supre Emperor.
What an old scoundrel.
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