"I thought I was just a guide, but I didn't expect that a star master would come directly." Ji Qianming said with a wry smile while helping the star master Yaoguang up.

"Your Highness the Emperor's Royal Highness has an imperial edict, so we naturally dare not neglect it." The Lord of Yaoguang Star smiled, "I don't know what the hell is going to contact us?"

Ji Qianming waved his hand, "It's nothing big, I just want to go to Tianxin Pavilion, but I can't find the way."

The Master Yaoguang Star nodded, "That's easy to deal with. Now Tianxin Pavilion is just near the Northern Region and is not far away. So when will we set off?"

"Now."

As the night became darker, Ji Qianming and the Lord of Yaoguang quietly left Menglai City and headed straight for the direction of Tianxin Pavilion.

"By the way, I entered Dream Lai City today and found the atmosphere strange... Has something happened during this period?" Ji Qianming asked in confusion.

The Master Yaoguang Star looked at Ji Qianming in surprise and said with a smile: "Your Highness, this is something you made of, don't you know?"

"Me?" Ji Qianming pondered for a moment, "Is it because of the previous judgment sentiment?"

"Yes, Your Highness, you listed the crimes of the Zhu family in the name of the way of sentient beings and killed the Zhu family in one fell swoop, causing a huge uproar in the entire divine world. Countless cultivators saw the tragic situation of the Zhu family. After knowing that there were such a group of people like the Taoist Agent, they were extremely afraid and restrained their actions on the surface, but secretly put pressure on the imperial palace to get rid of the Taoist Agent as soon as possible."

"No wonder there are wanted orders everywhere..."

"This is just the aspect of the world of cultivation." The Lord of Yaoguang paused and continued: "In the mortal world, some people have gradually developed a yearning when they hear the words of the way of sentient beings, secretly united and prepared to take action. Some of these people exist in the officialdom and some in the business world. If they really make trouble, it will be a problem for the dynasty."

"Just just by my few words, I can do so many things?" Ji Qianming's face was a little strange.

"There are hundreds of millions of mortals in the divine realm. Not everyone has slavery in their hearts and is willing to become an ant-like existence in the eyes of practitioners. Some people have thoughts long ago, but they dare not practice it. It was not until the Taoist appeared and destroyed the Zhu family in one fell swoop that they realized that there was such a strong existence that would support them, and the long-planned layout naturally started." The Master Yaoguang Star explained patiently.

Ji Qianming nodded, "Is it similar to a fuse... But behind these things, your Tianxin Pavilion's boost is inevitable?"

Seeing Ji Qianming's smile, the Lord of Yaoguang admitted openly, "Of course, eliminating the class is the long-cherished wish of Emperor Daoxuan and the purpose of our Tianxin Pavilion. However, in the past, we alone did not have the ability to cause storms. Now that the time has come, we naturally have to seize it."

"This era will surely usher in a major change!" The Lord of Yaoguang said firmly with his eyes burning.

After a long time, Ji Qianming finally saw the Tianxin Pavilion standing on the vast sea water in the distance, looming with night shining on Fangcun Mountain, casting a large shadow on the sea surface.

After getting closer, Ji Qianming could vaguely see that at the top of the attic, there was a man wearing a snow-white Taoist, looking at Ji Qianming who was racing with a smile on his eyes.

"Your Highness, the Emperor's Prince, I finally waited for you." A smile appeared on Chen Fusheng's pale face.

Ji Qianming landed in the attic, stepped into Chen Fusheng's house, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of things, and it has been dragged until now."

"Sit down." Chen Fusheng picked up the red-burned teapot beside him, brewed a cup of hot tea for Ji Qianming, and handed it over.

Ji Qianming sat down openly. Anyway, he had arrived at Tianxin Pavilion and could accept the inheritance at any time, so there was no need to rush for a moment.

"Your Highness, when are you going to return Zimu to me?"

As soon as Chen Fusheng spoke, Ji Qianming, who was about to drink tea, was choked and coughed violently.

Damn, I forgot this...

"Ahem... Master, listen to my explanation. Zimu is voluntary and has nothing to do with me..." Ji Qianming spoke with a thick face and serious expression.

Chen Fusheng rolled his eyes. He would never forget the scene of Lin Zimu returning to Tianxin Pavilion some time ago... Originally, he was just afraid that Ji Qianming would have an accident and asked Lin Zimu to protect him. Who knew that after a few days, everyone was abducted?

Chen Fusheng looked at Ji Qianming's solemn face and couldn't help but feel a little funny, "Forget it, after you accept the inheritance of the Daoxuan God Emperor, Tianxin Pavilion is yours. As long as you are happy, it's nothing to dig your own corner."

Ji Qianming was stunned, "Give me Tianxin Pavilion?"

"Tianxin Pavilion was originally the foundation left by Emperor Daoxuan, and I am just a steward. When you truly become the successor of Emperor Daoxuan, the Tianxin Pavilion will naturally return to the original owner." Chen Fusheng said seriously.

"But I already have my own power, and you have been in charge of Tianxin Pavilion for so long. What should you do if you give me?"

"I was retired and recuperated at that time." Chen Fusheng coughed a few times and leaned against the stove. "Don't worry, Your Highness, Tianxin Pavilion has been developing in my hands for so many years, and now it is not inferior to any holy family. It will definitely be your help."

Ji Qianming wanted to say something, Chen Fusheng had already stood up slowly and patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, "Your Highness, it's getting late, so hurry up and accept the inheritance, I'll take the time to do it for you."

Ji Qianming hesitated for a moment, nodded and walked to the small table with the statue of Daoxuan. The original red sword spike was still lying there quietly, without moving.

Chen Fusheng waved his palm gently, laying layers of barriers around Ji Qianming and the sword spike, completely isolating it from the outside world.

Ji Qianming took a deep breath and slowly extended his hand to the red sword spear, passing through the red glow as if nothing had happened, touching the body of the sword spear.

In an instant, the bright red sword spear shone brightly, and the majestic sword intent burst out with a bang.

Ji Qianming felt that his eyes were dark. When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the familiar top of the mountain.

On the left is the bright starry night, and on the right is the clear sky.

Light and dark divide the world into two parts. A golden silk thread runs across the sky and spreads to the end of the sky, with the sun and the moon shining together.

The mountain tops are endless and the clouds are rolling.

Even when he saw this mysterious and magical scene for the second time, Ji Qianming was still in a daze for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze.

Ji Qianming turned slightly and saw the middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe and smiling eyes not far away.

"Father." Ji Qianming looked at him for a while before slowly speaking out these two words, his eyes full of complexity.
Chapter completed!