Imperial Cultivation

“Thank you, Your Highness!” Ma Tianhe solemnly clasped his fist. “I will report to the Chief immediately.”

Chu Zhiyuan said, “There is only one possibility, and it may not necessarily be true. The Surveillance Division still needs to investigate it themselves.”

“Understood.” Ma Tianhe nodded vigorously.

The Surveillance Division is full of experts and secret agents. What they lack is not manpower, financial resources, or ability, but a target for investigation.

The target is the most difficult to find.

With the Surveillance Division's capabilities, they can always find clues and figure out what is strange about him, whether he is an imposter.

If there is really a problem with this Twelfth Prince of Great Lie, it would be dereliction of duty and a crime if the Surveillance Division fails to discover it.

If they discover it, it will be a great achievement.

After investigation, finding no problem is not a crime either, but rather being devoted to one's duty and preventing problems before they occur.

Chu Zhiyuan finished reading the files and sat behind his desk, deep in thought.

Fang Xiuhao's eyes flashed.

Fang Haiyang said, “My lord, who exactly is the mastermind behind the scenes from the Nine Li Divine Sect? Is it an ordinary disciple or a true disciple?”

But these things are a bit distant from him. There is no need to care too much. He is more focused on cultivation, entering the Grandmaster realm as soon as possible, or even the Great Grandmaster realm, to control his own destiny!

Fang Xiuhao's pale and handsome face darkened: “Does the imperial court not want to pursue these disciples of the Nine Li Divine Sect?”

He faintly felt that Bai Jingmang had many secrets.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand and said, “Let's wait and see.”

He shook his head and put it aside. There was too little he could do. It depended on whether the officials of Great Jing could hold on.

“Sit down and talk.” Chu Zhiyuan pointed to the wooden stool opposite the wooden table.

Chu Zhiyuan already knew that the young man from the True One Sect was named Fang Xiuhao: “It's good to meet him and see if he's real or fake.”

Guo Chi snorted and said, “Your Highness, this kind of guy is really... I really want to slap him.”

He has the token of the Moon Invitation Palace, but it is not with him. He cannot find where this token is. It is hidden by his master, Bai Jingmang.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: “Where is your master?”

Fang Xiuhao said solemnly: “My lord, what are you saying? Although it is not with me, of course I can find it!”

Then there is no need to waste words with him.

The Demonic Sect is called Demonic not only because it is beyond the jurisdiction of the imperial court, but also because it acts recklessly and daringly.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: “It seems that it was hidden by your master. Okay, then, goodbye.”

The most uncomfortable person was Gao Jiong.

Fang Haiyang was puzzled: “Moon Invitation Palace?”

He got up from the table, put his hands behind his back, and pondered.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Fang Xiuhao: “Senior Brother Fang, why don't we give it a try?”

He spoke as he walked inside, came to the small pavilion in the front yard, and sat down at the wooden table in front of the pavilion.

His left hand was still holding the Flying Dragon Bone, and he wore the Flying Dragon Pearl on his chest. The third level of the Dragon Transformation Art surged.

The young man was pale, and another young man was supporting him.

After investigation, finding no problem is not a crime either, but rather being devoted to one's duty and preventing problems before they occur.

Chu Zhiyuan finished reading the files and sat behind his desk, deep in thought.

Fang Xiuhao's eyes flashed.

Fang Haiyang said, “My lord, who exactly is the mastermind behind the scenes from the Nine Li Divine Sect? Is it an ordinary disciple or a true disciple?”

But these things are a bit distant from him. There is no need to care too much. He is more focused on cultivation, entering the Grandmaster realm as soon as possible, or even the Great Grandmaster realm, to control his own destiny!

Fang Xiuhao's pale and handsome face darkened: “Does the imperial court not want to pursue these disciples of the Nine Li Divine Sect?”

He faintly felt that Bai Jingmang had many secrets.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand and said, “Let's wait and see.”

“I have something to say to him. Call him over now.”

He shook his head and put it aside. There was too little he could do. It depended on whether the officials of Great Jing could hold on.

“Sit down and talk.” Chu Zhiyuan pointed to the wooden stool opposite the wooden table.

Chu Zhiyuan already knew that the young man from the True One Sect was named Fang Xiuhao: “It's good to meet him and see if he's real or fake.”

Guo Chi snorted and said, “Your Highness, this kind of guy is really... I really want to slap him.”

He has the token of the Moon Invitation Palace, but it is not with him. He cannot find where this token is. It is hidden by his master, Bai Jingmang.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: “Where is your master?”

Fang Xiuhao showed a disappointed look.

The arrogance of the Moon Invitation Palace is like immortals. Once they make a promise, they will definitely fulfill it, no matter the cost.

Fang Xiuhao said solemnly: “My lord, what are you saying? Although it is not with me, of course I can find it!”

He faintly felt that Bai Jingmang had many secrets.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand and said, “Let's wait and see.”

“I have something to say to him. Call him over now.”

He shook his head and put it aside. There was too little he could do. It depended on whether the officials of Great Jing could hold on.

“Sit down and talk.” Chu Zhiyuan pointed to the wooden stool opposite the wooden table.

Chu Zhiyuan already knew that the young man from the True One Sect was named Fang Xiuhao: “It's good to meet him and see if he's real or fake.”

Guo Chi snorted and said, “Your Highness, this kind of guy is really... I really want to slap him.”

He has the token of the Moon Invitation Palace, but it is not with him. He cannot find where this token is. It is hidden by his master, Bai Jingmang.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: “Where is your master?”

Fang Xiuhao showed a disappointed look.

The arrogance of the Moon Invitation Palace is like immortals. Once they make a promise, they will definitely fulfill it, no matter the cost.

Fang Xiuhao said solemnly: “My lord, what are you saying? Although it is not with me, of course I can find it!”

Then there is no need to waste words with him.

The Demonic Sect is called Demonic not only because it is beyond the jurisdiction of the imperial court, but also because it acts recklessly and daringly.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: “It seems that it was hidden by your master. Okay, then, goodbye.”

The most uncomfortable person was Gao Jiong.

Fang Haiyang was puzzled: “Moon Invitation Palace?”

He got up from the table, put his hands behind his back, and pondered.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Fang Xiuhao: “Senior Brother Fang, why don't we give it a try?”

Gao Jiong smiled bitterly: “I'm really bad at judging people.”

Chu Zhiyuan said: “It's not with you, but you can find it, right?”

“Strange...” Fang Haiyang looked at Fang Xiuhao in confusion.

“...” Fang Xiuhao hesitated.

He now believed Ji Dongxiao's judgment.

I'm afraid the Anguo Duke's Mansion will not agree either.

When the imperial decree comes down, unless you don't want to stay in Great Jing, you can't disobey the decree and can only obey.

Gao Jiong stepped forward and knocked on the door. The courtyard door was opened by a young man.

If they are really offended, even if they don't kill him, they will never let him have a good time, which is extremely troublesome.

They looked at Chu Zhiyuan's actions and knew whether what Fang Xiuhao said was true or false.

His extrasensory perception had already discerned the truth of Fang Xiuhao's words.

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at Fang Xiuhao: “Is it inconvenient for your master to see this young hero Fang?”

But the imperial court doesn't want to care, so what about the Moon Invitation Palace?

Although Gao Jiong saved his life, he did not gain his trust.

Fang Haiyang was honest and gained Fang Xiuhao's trust.

“Greetings, my lord.” Fang Haiyang solemnly clasped his fist, then quickly withdrew his hand and continued to support Fang Xiuhao.

Fang Xiuhao shook his head: “My master is elusive and has been missing for years. I don't know if he has offended anyone from the Nine Li Divine Sect.”

Chu Zhiyuan really didn't bother to say another word to such a person. He might as well practice his skills more.

Ji Dongxiao patted him on the shoulder.

He got up from the table, put his hands behind his back, and pondered.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Fang Xiuhao: “Senior Brother Fang, why don't we give it a try?”

He spoke as he walked inside, came to the small pavilion in the front yard, and sat down at the wooden table in front of the pavilion.

His left hand was still holding the Flying Dragon Bone, and he wore the Flying Dragon Pearl on his chest. The third level of the Dragon Transformation Art surged.

The young man was pale, and another young man was supporting him.

As he spoke, he got up and left.

Gao Jiong introduced: “Xiao Fang, this is Lord Yuanwailang. It was the lord who found you injured.”

This is indeed impossible to defeat by force. Either ask the experts from the Moon Invitation Palace for help, or ask the Great Grandmaster from the imperial court to take action.

Now it is the seventh Flying Dragon Bone.

Marry the Great Zhen Princess as the first wife, and Xiao Ruoling as the side wife?

Fang Xiuhao said in a deep voice that he had a token in his hand, and with this token, he could ask the Moon Invitation Palace to help with one thing.

After listening to Gao Lingfeng's report, the Great Grandmaster's Mansion dispatched two Great Grandmasters and finally found the mastermind behind the scenes.

Fang Xiuhao said in a deep voice: “I believe the Moon Invitation Palace is stronger than the Nine Li Divine Sect.”

Chu Zhiyuan said: “He is suspicious, selfish, and self-serving. The further away you are from this kind of person, the better. Lao Gao, you don't need to be sad. It's not worth it.”

Gao Jiong smiled bitterly: “I'm really bad at judging people.”

Chu Zhiyuan said: “It's not with you, but you can find it, right?”

“Strange...” Fang Haiyang looked at Fang Xiuhao in confusion.

“...” Fang Xiuhao hesitated.

He now believed Ji Dongxiao's judgment.

Capital?

Fang Xiuhao nodded slowly.

Chu Zhiyuan said: “Maybe the Nine Li Divine Sect is also looking for this.”

Fang Haiyang helped Fang Xiuhao sit on the other side of the wooden table and replied, “Master is in the altar.”

It would not be surprising to offend the Nine Li Divine Sect. What if he happened to steal from a disciple of the Nine Li Divine Sect?