Feng Jiu once again recalled the torture he had suffered, the itchy feeling of the ‘Black Heavenly Tribulation’ that penetrated deep into his bones was too much for even Feng Jiu, who had been suffering from illnesses and pains since his childhood.
Thinking of this, Feng Jiu’s forehead broke into a cold sweat and she was as anxious as a gra*shopper on a hot pan.
However, unexpectedly, Qing Yu did not do the punishment, but raised his hand and pressed on Feng Jiu’s shoulder, injecting true qi.
The rapid injection of the robber master’s true qi delayed the arrival of the ‘Black Heavenly Tribulation’ and allowed Feng Jiu to put her heart into her stomach.
However, would Qing Yu really be so kind as to disregard the fact that Feng Jiu had started something she shouldn’t and not do anything to punish her?
If it was before, he would have needed to be punished, and if he wasn’t shown the pain, sooner or later he would have paid for the thought he shouldn’t have had.
But now, there is no need.
Because Qing Yu —— has the Ten Thousand Paths of Moro.
With the transmission of true qi, Qing Yu’s eyes grew deeper and deeper, as if they were a bottomless abyss, gazing deeply at Feng Jiu who was at ease.
Ten Thousand Dao Moro, unleashed.
Then the connection grew closer and closer, mindfulness mixed in with true qi, fundamentally changing Feng Jiu’s perception.
The Ten Thousand Paths Moro uses thoughts as a blade to harness the human heart. This harnessing of the human heart is not only one’s own, it can also be someone else’s.
Now, Qing Yu wants to truly control Feng Jiu, so that he can never betray his heart again.
With the connection provided by the “Black Book of Heaven” and the hypnosis that he had done earlier, the Ten Thousand Paths of Moro was successful. All of Feng Jiu’s roots were basically based on Qing Yu’s true qi, and now he had no resistance to Qing Yu’s transformation.
When Qing Yu withdrew his power, Feng Jiu’s previous fear, as well as resentment, was no longer present in his heart.
From this moment on, Feng Jiu had truly pledged her allegiance to Qing Yu.
Qing Yu settled down again and with a thought, the tea inside the teapot automatically flowed backwards from the spout and fell in an arc into the teacup on the other side.
Ever since he had embraced all martial arts with the Ten Thousand Paths of Moro, he had become so comfortable with the Yin Yang technique that it became more and more divine. This was the case with this “Shang Shan Ru Shui”, which showed no signs of movement, as if the tea had run out of its own accord, divine.
“Have some tea.”
“Thank you, Brother Yu.” Feng Jiu picked up the cup of tea and gently sipped it, slowly reminiscing.
From the outside, Feng Jiu did not show the slightest sign of being controlled. In fact, from the inside as well, outsiders could not see the reality at all, as Feng Jiu was indeed not controlled by any external spiritual power.
The alteration of the Ten Thousand Paths Moro was in the mind, and those with high martial arts skills could tell whether Feng Jiu’s spirit was under control, but not whether Feng Jiu’s mind had been altered.
Moreover, Qing Yu did not change Feng Jiu too much, but merely made him loyal to himself. Therefore, even those who are most familiar and close to him cannot see any difference between Feng Jiu and the past.
Besides, given Feng Jiu’s past nature, would she have anyone close to her?
“During the time I was away, you moved your hands very diligently ah, the evil emperor relic was replenished twice.” Qing Yu said as he tapped his finger on the stone table.
Originally, according to Qing Yu’s estimation, the true qi inputted into the Evil Emperor’s Relic was enough to sustain Feng Jiu for four or five months, and given the time, it would have been sent over to Qing Yu for replenishment once at most. However, it was actually replenished twice, and with the number of times it was about to be replenished, it would be three times.
With such a great need for true qi, there was no doubt that it was Feng Jiu who had engaged in martial arts with others, and very frequently and intensely.
“This is also a helpless move, since I vaguely showed my inclination to support the Sixth Prince, troublesome people and things have been coming to my door one after another. I am not valued by father anyway, even if I die in the street that day, he might not even look at me.”
Feng Jiu sneered, “Ever since he handed over the Heavenly Son’s martial arts to the academy, Father’s indifference towards me has reached an extreme point. If it was just that he didn’t see me before, now he is on the verge of treating me as an enemy. It is only superficially necessary to maintain the relationship.
Those so-called brothers, seeing this clearly, have only repeatedly provoked and even a*sa*sinated me.”
“It’s just a scabby disease, it’s not enough.” Qing Yu said.
Those princes were not powerful enough to compete with the Sixth Prince and the Eighth Prince, and those who would use a*sa*sination tactics were no more than that.
If he had succeeded, he would have lost his hope for the throne and would have been under house arrest for life.
Feng Jiu’s position today is different from that of the past, and if something happens, the culprit will definitely not escape.
As for the situation where the culprit cannot be caught, Qing Yu does not consider it at all. If it wasn’t for the timely dumping of the Longevity San to the Sixth Prince, Feng Jiu might have been locked up in the prison by now.
“They are indeed not enough.” Feng Jiu also couldn’t look at those brothers, moving some petty tricks that couldn’t reach the stage, it was really shameful.
“The real threat is still Feng Chaonan and Feng Qiwu.”
Sixth prince Feng Chaonan, although his dark side power has long been slowly infiltrated by Qing Yu, but on the surface, Feng Chaonan’s official power is not to be underestimated. What’s more, although Feng Chaonan and the Si family had broken off their ties on the surface, secretly, they were in constant contact with each other.
And the eighth prince Feng Qiwu well ——
“Although Dean Zhuge has raised me up to fight Feng Qiwu, his intention is merely to use this as a warning to those who stand behind Feng Qiwu, as well as to use me as Feng Qiwu’s whetstone, so that Feng Qiwu can become a buildable talent in his mind.” Feng Jiu sneered.
In the end, Feng Qiwu was Zhuge Longxu’s closed-door disciple, and his own virtue and talent were top-notch, so it was normal for Zhuge Longxu to think more highly of him.
“Feng Qiwu is a bigger threat than Feng Chaonan,” Qing Yu reminded, “Don’t forget that Feng Qiwu is not only favoured by Zhuge Longxu, but also your father, who is extremely favourable to this son who is both civil and military. The current situation is not yet suitable for you to stand on the stage, it is better to support the Sixth Prince and Feng Qiwu in their fight to the death.”
“I also don’t know when I will really be able to stand on the stage.” Feng Jiu said reluctantly.
“Don’t worry, there will be a chance.”
Qing Yu once again made the tea refill itself with ‘Shang Shan Ru Shui’ and took a sip of the hot tea, “I’ve done almost everything I needed to do this time I went out. Most of the bases of the Green Dragon Society were built in Northern Zhou, but the main business has always been in Da Qian, so this is not suitable after all.
“By the way, we also need to recruit some real experts, just with those cheaply made cannon fodder, we can only deal with martial artists below the Divine Origin realm after all. One must also plan for the future.”
The Green Dragon Society was still strong as it wanted to be now, with the Sucking Kung Fu Grand Technique in place, it could still keep up. But those brainwashed cannon fodder could only stop at the Ascendant after all, unable to advance to the Divine Origin, so they still had to find some people who could use them after all.
