"My lord, Valley Master Chu said he wants to see you for something extremely urgent, and he is waiting outside the palace." The waiter reported at the door of the hot spring pool.

"Go away, don't disturb my good thing," Chu Zhuotao shouted coldly. He was still flirting with the beauty one moment, and his voice was as fierce as the devil the next. He was very unhappy about having his good thing interrupted, but his hand did not stop stroking her.

"My dear, please don't... Go and have a look, don't delay the important business. If it's not important, no one will dare to disturb you." Lin Mei'er grabbed the rebellious hand and said sympathetically. There is a reason why she is favored by Emperor Jinwu.

As the woman of Emperor Jinwu, it is not enough to be well-behaved, sensible, and beautiful. She must also know her limits and be sensible, and never put herself above a man's career.

Just like now, if she obeyed the emperor's wishes and continued to play and play, and delayed his important work, although it was not her fault, once something bad happened, her good days would be over.

Men will always make excuses for their incompetence. What she has to do is never become that excuse for men.

Lin Meir gently pushed Chu Zhuotao.

"Go, my dear, after you have dealt with the important matters, come back to find Mei'er. Mei'er is waiting for you in Yage!" After saying that, she threw him a wink, then got up and went ashore, quickly put on a thin shirt, and looked at Chu Zhuotao with a bright smile.

"Well, Mei'er, wait for me. I'll be back soon," Chu Zhuotao saw that the beauty had stood up, so he quickly stood up as well. Then a spiritual light lit up around him, and he walked out of the door in neat clothes.

"Go, call them to the front hall."

"Yes, my lord."

Soon, Chu Houqing walked into the solemn and dignified hall.

"Grandfather, you have to do something for Nian'er! He...he died so unjustly!" As soon as Chu Houqing saw Chu Zhuotao, he quickly knelt down in front of the table and shouted at Chu Zhuotao with tears in his eyes.

"Huh? Who did you say died?" Chu Zhuotao was stunned. Who did this unfilial descendant say was dead?

"It's Yunian! Ancestor. Your favorite Yunian! Ancestor, his soul was destroyed by that bitch, Ancestor! My poor Nian! You died so tragically!" Chu Houqing's grief was so sincere that everyone who saw him could not help but praise him as a good father.

"You said Yunian is dead?" Chu Zhuotao was now sure that he had heard correctly. His eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, sorrow, anger, and finally he asked in a stern voice.

"Yes, old ancestor, my Nian'er's soul was destroyed by that bitch! He has completely disappeared, and there is no possibility of resurrection, old ancestor, wuwuwu, my poor Nian'er." Chu Houqing's tearful cries made people cry.

"Stop howling. Tell me, who killed Yunian, and how cruelly did he kill his soul?" Chu Zhuotao was also furious at this moment, his cold and handsome eyebrows were deeply frowned, and the image of Chu Yunian when he was young flashed through his mind. He remembered that this kid was very motivated, talented, sweet-mouthed, and very good at pleasing him. He also liked this kid very much, and for a period of time he even brought him with him to teach him.

Finally, seeing that this kid had made some achievements, he sent him out to take over the important power of Guisha Pavilion. Over the years, this kid, Yunian, did not disappoint him, and he managed Guisha Pavilion very well. Seeing that Yunian was on the right track, he became a hands-off boss and let him develop freely.

It seemed like thirty years had passed since we last met.

Now, who could tell him what had happened? His most cherished descendant was dead? How did he die? Was it suicide or murder?

"Ancestor, it's Fu Ling'er, the bitch on the Ghost Demon Pavilion's kill order mission,"

"Who are you talking about?" As soon as Chu Houqing said this name, Chu Zhuotao was shocked. He felt like a fox stepped on his tail and almost jumped up in shock.

Fu Ling'er! It was a long-ago memory. When he went to find Wen Renyu, Wen Renyu warned him that this Fu Ling'er must be related to the one in the Divine Palace, and told him to kill her, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

But, how could he remember that Fu Ling'er had just reached the First Heaven? He was just a god-man who was not worth mentioning. He had already told the Ghost Demon Pavilion to get rid of Fu Ling'er at all costs.

There are so many masters in Guisha Pavilion. If they were taken out, any one of them would be crushed to death like an ant.

What? It’s been decades, and people still haven’t solved it?

No, he said that it was that bitch Fu Ling'er who killed Yu Nian. Does that mean that Fu Ling'er has already come to the Ninth Heaven to kill him?

is this real?

In just a few decades, she had reached the ninth heaven? What kind of terrifying talent and strength was this?

"Ancestor, you heard it right. It was that bitch Fu Ling'er who killed him. She was too cruel. Nian'er escaped covered in blood. More than a dozen alchemists at Danfeng were unable to save Nian'er. In a short while, they were too late to give him first aid. Nian'er died. He left me forever!"

"Is it really her? Where is she now?" Chu Zhuotao was not calm anymore. This matter was unusual in every way. As far as he knew, Wen Renyu also sent people to kill Fu Ling'er. Did he make any mistakes?

"Ancestor, I don't know that recently, the elite spies I sent out to the Zhuxie Valley have not been able to find her whereabouts. It's as if she disappeared from the face of the earth, leaving no trace." When Chu Houqing said this, he felt so angry that he wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

Chu Zhuotao frowned. He thought of the last words left by his father Chu Qiang, and felt a chill on his spine for no reason.

No, he must go and meet Wen Renyu.

"Hou Qing! I know about Yunian's affairs. Don't worry, that bitch will die in our hands sooner or later. You just watch over Zhuxie Valley, and I will take care of that bitch. You can go down first."

"But, Old Ancestor, Nian'er can't just die in vain. What is the identity of that bitch? Old Ancestor, please tell me!"

"You go down first, I'll talk to you later, now go away!" Chu Zhuotao didn't want to get entangled with Chu Houqing. He was going to the Tiandi Palace now and had no time to deal with the junior.

"Ancestor...Okay, I'll take my leave." Chu Houqing was helpless. Seeing that the Ancestor refused to talk, he would not get an answer if he continued to pester. If he continued to pester, the Ancestor would dislike him.

So he quickly bowed and left the Yanxiao Palace.

After he left the territory of Yanxiao Palace, Chu Zhuotao quickly rushed to Jiuyang City, where the Tiandi Palace was located.

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On the cliff of the sea, on the Wuji Peak of the small divine domain, there is a hidden secret room, which is where the Ziwei Emperor practices. At this moment, the secret room is filled with thick energy fluctuations, as if the entire space is trembling slightly, and the power of thunder and lightning flashes frequently in the air, as if something is about to break out of the ground.