Fengyun's Godless Juexin

Xin took a deep breath, then called the maid, and after taking a shower, changing clothes and grooming under the service of the servants, she stared blankly at the mirror in a daze.

In the mirror, it was clearly the face he was used to seeing every day, with the same eyebrows and the same outline, but he felt an indescribable and terrifying strangeness.

Jue Xin suddenly felt that he had unknowingly turned into a person whom he didn't even know.

That's right, struggling to survive in such a cruel world, how could he hope that he would still be the innocent young man who was indifferent to fame and fortune in his previous life?

Now, all he thinks about is how to survive in this man-eating world, and he must live with pride and dignity in the eyes of thousands of people looking up to him.

As long as this can be achieved, everything else is secondary to him and can be discarded.

That's right, he has already forced Jue Wushen to jump into the sea, successfully keeping him away from his own life, and he has already stood extremely close to the original target.Those things that he never seemed to be able to touch in the past can now be touched as long as he stretches out his hands. He should work harder to firmly grasp everything he dreamed of in the past. Why do he have to ask for trouble and think about those things? What about the things that are not there?

Jue Xin threw his head, threw away those messy thoughts in his head, put on his usual indifferent expression and walked out of the room.

Lin Sheng was still loyal and led his people to guard the door. Even though he hadn't slept all night, he was exhausted, but his eyes were still wide open energetically.

Seeing Jue Xin walking out, Lin Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Jue Xin asked him to go back to rest and replace him on duty, and then sent someone to order Chuan Tianxing and the elders to meet in the main hall of Wushenjue Palace in half an hour.

Then he walked slowly and walked towards the main hall with a clear goal.

Jue Xin walked to the entrance of the hall and stopped. The guards on duty outside the hall quickly bowed and saluted when they saw his figure.

Jue Xin walked into the depths of the hall step by step, walked up the stone steps, and stood in front of the desk, looking at the mahogany chair that represented the supreme status in Wushen Jue Palace.

In the past, he could only stand under the steps, looking up at the seat and the person on it.

Now, this seat is finally going to belong to him.

The entire Wushen Absolute Palace will immediately belong to him.

He stared at the chair for a moment, finally walked over and sat down on the chair slowly.

The seat was spacious, but very cold and hard, not as comfortable as he had imagined before.

Absolutely Wushen is really not a person who loves to enjoy himself.

Jue Xin thought in a trance that he should spread a goose feather cushion on this chair.

Jue Xin had imagined the scene when he sat on this chair countless times before. At that time, he thought that he would be extremely excited, and at the worst, he would feel elated and complacent.

However, after sitting on it, he felt that his mood was very calm, and there was an indescribable emptiness in the calm.

It turned out that sitting in this position was nothing more than that.

Jue Xin sat quietly in that long-awaited position, staring blankly at the empty hall, and suddenly felt that his heart was much emptier than this hall.

Why is this so?

This is obviously something he has worked hard to obtain after a long time of planning.

Why didn't he feel the slightest bit of joy when he was actually sitting here?

He has obviously completely defeated the man who has been regarded as a nightmare, and has taken everything he has for himself.

Why doesn't he feel happy at all?

Jue Xin sat in a daze, thinking hard.

It wasn't until a chaotic voice sounded that disturbed his thoughts that he raised his eyes and looked down at the crowd in the hall.

Those were the chiefs of the various ministries who had been summoned by him, and they were all gathered at the moment, standing in the hall looking up at Jue Xin, who occupied the high position of palace master, and whispering to each other while bowing their heads from time to time.

Jue Xin coughed lightly, everyone immediately fell silent, and the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Jue Xin said calmly, "Heavenly."

Tian Xing immediately took a step forward, saluted respectfully and said, "This subordinate is here."

Jue Xin said: "How is the Jedi's injury?"

Tian Xing and the Jedi brothers have a deep relationship. Since the Jedi was injured, he has been taking good care of him without sleep and food.

Now when Jue Xin asked about the situation of the Jedi, Tian Xing quickly replied: "Reporting to the Young Palace Master, it is already much better. As long as you rest for a month or so, you can recover."

Jue Xin nodded, and said loudly: "After Jedi recovered from his injury, he resumed his position as head of the Anbu Department. During his recuperation period, the position of head of the Anbu Department was temporarily replaced by Tian Xing. Do you have any objections?"

At this moment, the elders and department heads are very clear about the situation of Wushenjue Palace, and who is the real ruler of Wushenjue Palace, so they immediately nodded in agreement.

Jue Xin said again: "Presumably everyone has already heard that my father lost his footing and fell into the sea yesterday in a fierce battle with Wuming, right?"

No one in Wushenjue Palace knew about this matter, and everyone immediately nodded their heads to express their understanding.

Jue Xin continued: "But there is another matter that you may not be aware of. When I returned to my bedroom last night, I was assassinated by an assassin. That assassin was none other than my ignorant young brother Jue Tian. Countless Anbu disciples have seen it with their own eyes, and they can be witnesses. Now that Juetian has been captured alive, I have decided to hand him over to the punishment hall for interrogation by the head of the punishment hall and the elders to determine his guilt and punishment."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but change their faces.

Although they had heard for a long time that the brothers Juexin and Juetian did not fight openly and secretly, they did not expect it to become so intense.

However, they had already expected that Juetian, who was spoiled and willful since childhood, would not be his brother Juexin's opponent, so they were not too surprised by this result.

Among them, several well-informed department heads had received the news before, and they were psychologically prepared for this matter. Hearing the words, they were filled with righteous indignation, and couldn't help scolding Jue Tian for ignoring the palace rules and harming his own brother.

Jue Xin nodded with a smile in agreement, raised his hand after a while to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said loudly: "Father passed away unfortunately, and Jue Xin is extremely sad. However, Wushen Jue Palace cannot be left without a master for a day. I have no shirkable responsibility, and I should take up this heavy responsibility to carry forward Wushenjue Palace. So I decided to take over Wushenjue Palace from now on, what do you guys think?"

Those chiefs were all veterans, and they were all better than ghosts. They naturally agreed with each other and expressed their loyalty in front of the new palace master.

Jue Xin won the support of everyone, and the first thing he did after successfully securing the throne as the lord of Wushen Jue Palace was to move to the punishment hall and personally supervise and interrogate Jue Tian.

Jue Xin sat on the mahogany chair in the middle of the punishment hall, with the head of the punishment hall and several elders sitting beside him.

Juetian was chained hands and feet, escorted by several guards and knelt under the hall.

Jue Xin bowed his head, his eyes lightly swept over the thick punishment pillars standing in the courtyard of the punishment hall.

He still clearly remembers that he was tied to that torture pole four or five years ago, and he closed his eyes helplessly under the watchful eyes of everyone, gritted his teeth and endured the cruel whipping.

Fortunately, that kind of humiliation and pain will never happen again.

He is already the person with the highest status in Wushenjue Palace, and he dominates the fate of everyone in the palace.

As long as that person is really dead, he can sit back and relax and enjoy this supreme status and honor calmly, no longer need to look at other people's faces, and live humbly.

But is that person really dead?

Jue Xin not sure.

He didn't even dare to remind himself of that person.

As long as he thinks that Jue Wushen may still be living in a certain corner of the world, and may come back to continue pestering him at any time, Jue Xin feels like sitting on pins and needles, and has trouble sleeping and eating.

Under this strong sense of crisis, he began to feel that he had to do something more, that he had to work hard to climb to a higher position and have more and greater power, maybe this would allow him to get rid of the shadow brought by that person , at least not so panic.

Jue Xin was contemplating the next step, when suddenly the Master of the Criminal Hall asked respectfully, "Palace Master, can the interrogation begin?"

Jue Xin came back to his senses, and nodded to indicate the start.

The white-haired head of the punishment hall stared seriously at Juetian who was kneeling on the ground and struggling to get rid of the guards behind him, and asked seriously: "Juetian, I want to ask you, did you sneak into the palace master's bedroom last night? Intent to harm the palace lord?"

Juetian sneered: "Didn't the Palace Master 'stumble' into the sea yesterday? How can I harm him?"

The master of the punishment hall slapped the gavel hard, and said sharply: "This department is talking about the new palace master!"

Juetian continued to sneer: "You mean my father's illegitimate son Juexin? What qualifications does he have to be the master of Wushenjue Palace?! I am the next successor of Wushenjue Palace handpicked by my father! If he is not dead, how can he take the position of palace lord!"

Jue Xin stared quietly at Jue Tian's angry expression, and said with a sarcasm: "Unfortunately, my shady illegitimate son has succeeded to the throne of Wushen Jue Palace Palace Master, but you, the rightful heir, have become a prisoner. Who made you Harm your brother with evil intentions, violate the palace rules."

Juetian was furious immediately, and he scolded with hatred: "Juexin, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf! Don't think that I don't know that Dad didn't fall into the sea in a fierce battle with Wuming, but was killed by you and the traitor Jedi. of!"

"Oh?" Jue Xin mocked with a chuckle: "Do you have evidence for what you said? If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will add another crime of defamation to your brother-killing crime."

Juetian choked on his words, and said angrily: "What evidence is needed! The whole godless