Martial Boss Chapter 551

The people of the Zen Sect will only be able to offer help to the people of the Three Temples in secret, and open support will not be possible.

After all, the three temples could not stand up to reason this time. How can one interfere with imperial power and not take it lightly? If the people of the Zen Sect really wanted to support them openly, the Mountain River Academy would not mind coming down to break bread.

As a result, the purge went smoothly. The Fire Feather Army and the Blood Cloth House were on each other’s side, chasing each other all the way, and very few monks managed to escape with their lives.

In just a few days, the purging operation was over. Although some monks had escaped and it was difficult for the Great Qian to intervene, since then, Xinxin Temple, Guangwen Temple and Yunkai Temple had been de-listed.

Time pa*sed like this, and in the blink of an eye, the New Year approached.

With the sound of firecrackers, the curtain was raised to celebrate the New Year.

On New Year’s Eve, the sky above the Imperial City was filled with colourful and endless blooms.

On this New Year’s Day, as Emperor, it was natural for him to host a banquet in the palace to celebrate with all the officials first, and then with his family.

However, the family banquet that followed the banquet for the hundred officials was exceptionally quiet.

It wasn’t that anyone didn’t want to come. In fact, even Feng Qiwu had been invited by Feng Jiuyu. But even so, the banquet was the opposite of the splendid scene that had blossomed in the sky.

There were very few people left from the royal family. In addition, Feng Mingxiao’s cold face and silence made it difficult to liven up the atmosphere.

Soon after the banquet, Feng Jiuyu left, leaving the banquet for a group of people who could really reunite.

With the night breeze blowing, Feng Jiuyu climbed up to the Linfeng Pavilion next to the Daming Hall where the banquet was held and gazed at the giant statue of Tongtian in the distance, silently lost in thought.

A soft footstep approached, and a fur coat was draped over Feng Jiuyu’s shoulders, “Your Majesty, it’s late at night, don’t catch a cold.”

Feng Jiuyu’s heart was warmed by his caring words, and he turned back to embrace the beautiful woman, smiling, “If I were to catch a cold, there would be no healthy people in the world.”

The Feng family’s “Phoenix Heavenly Strategy” is a cultivation of the most intense fire energy, the body of a phoenix, if he would catch a cold, it would be strange.

“You, on the other hand, your body is not fit to be out in the wind at this night.” Feng Jiuyu slowly emitted his true qi to drive away the cold air.

Si Qingwei’s pregnancy was already five months old, and the growing belly could be clearly seen. It was not good for her body to withstand the wind and cold right now.

“Your Majesty, why don’t you take this opportunity to repair relations with the Grand Princess, the Eldest Princess and the others?” Si Qingwei leaned against Feng Jiuyu’s arms and said.

“Repair relations?” Feng Jiuyu lost his smile and said, “Qingwei, you are afraid that you have some misunderstanding, there is no good relationship in the first place, how can we talk about repairing the relationship.”

As the son of a palace maid, Feng Jiuyu had little contact with these so-called relatives since he was young, and his kinship was not at all.

“They have never been my relatives ——,” said Feng Jiuyu, who no longer refers to himself as “I” but as “I.”

“The actual fact is that you are looking at Daoist Qing Yu?” Si Qingwei suddenly asked.

“Oh?” Feng Jiuyu looked at Si Qingwei with surprise, “You can tell?”

“After all, Your Majesty, you’ve been staring at that Tongtian Giant Statue!” Si Qingwei blinked playfully, “Has Daoist Qing Yu really been in that huge statue? It’s been a month and a half now, has Daoist Master never known how to eat or drink?”

“This is the benefit of practising martial arts,” laughed Feng Jiuyu, “Qing Yu has always been pursuing the pinnacle of the martial arts. Like the True Dan realm, known as ‘Land God’, some pills would be able to completely satisfy daily consumption, plus absorbing the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, there would be no need to eat at all.”

“That’s really impressive!”

“Yes ——”

Watching her husband let go of his chest and speak freely on a rare occasion, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Si Qingwei’s mouth.

As the eldest young lady of the Si family, even if she wasn’t too good at martial arts, she was still very clear about some martial realms. Of course Si Qingwei knew that a True Dan realm martial artist could no longer need to eat, but she still pretended not to know and let Feng Jiuyu speak out on her own.

Seeing that Feng Jiuyu was becoming more and more talkative, Si Qingwei also smiled, “His Majesty and Daoist Master Qing Yu, they really have a good relationship, their words are all about the Daoist Master.”

“Is that so?” Feng Jiuyu thought carefully, and it seemed to be true.

As a former nerd, he basically got all his martial arts knowledge from Qing Yu, so he opened and closed his mouth with what Qing Yu said, so it was no wonder that Si Qing Wei would say so.

“That’s right, it’s making me jealous.” Si Qingwei said.

‘Good feelings? You’re afraid you haven’t seen the way I was tortured to death back then.’ Feng Jiuyu thought to himself as he looked helplessly at this stupid woman in his arms.

However, when he thought about it carefully, this situation today was really considered affectionate.

As Qing Yu’s only robbed slave, Feng Jiuyu’s heart and soul had long been loyal to Qing Yu, and as Qing Yu’s realm became more and more profound, even Feng Jiuyu’s temperament was also leaning towards Qing Yu.

Just as before, Feng Qiwu felt that Feng Jiuyu was cold, ruthless, and powerful, if he had seen Qing Yu’s true face, he would have known how similar the two were in their state of mind.

When the giant statue was activated, Qing Yu directly communicated with Feng Jiuyu’s mind through the connection, making his state of mind exactly the same as his own.

With such a tactic being exercised, how could Feng Jiuyu not be loyal.

“Your Majesty is treating Daoist Master Qing Yu as a relative, right?” Si Qingwei then asked.

“Perhaps.”

No matter what, it was Qing Yu who had supported him to ascend to the throne. Without Qing Yu, Feng Jiuyu would have been that cynical for the rest of his life, and he might have been blood sacrificed by Feng Tianming a few months ago.

Therefore, Feng Jiuyu had a deep sense of gratitude for Qing Yu in his heart.

“I will also be Your Majesty’s kin.” Si Qing narrowed her eyes slightly and comfortably leaned against Feng Jiuyu’s chest as she said.

A relative?

Feng Jiuyu looked towards this happy looking woman in his arms, since the previous heart-to-heart, this past Miss Si was completely giving her heart to Feng Jiuyu.

”No wonder Qing Yu said that XX is the closest pa*sage to a woman’s heart.” Feng Jiuyu lamented silently.

(Qing Yu: I didn’t say that.)

The two just snuggled up to each other like this, watching the gorgeous fireworks in the sky and looking at the giant statue of Tongtian in the distance.

“Tch, what a big serving of dog food.” Inside the Tongtian Giant Statue, feeling the intense emotions in the distance, Qing Yu propped his chin up with one hand and said helplessly.

Just a moment ago, he had awakened from his deep state of cultivation.

Don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t because of this dog food, but because of the system’s alert sound.

Just now, the midnight zipper had arrived, a new year, a new three months, a new round of draws. The first month, three months after the last draw, a new chance to draw random character cards has come.