"When I was at the Yan Kingdom a few days ago, I promised him that I would protect Yan Kingdom and prevent him and Yan Kingdom from falling into disaster. But now, I still can't protect him after all."
He knew in his heart that although Emperor Yan was not a wise king, he was sincerely respectful to him Su Fei.
But he failed to protect Emperor Yan after all, not to mention that Emperor Yan's death was caused by the sudden attack of two mysterious strong men. Even he was caught off guard by such a change.
Ji Yuyan looked at his slightly heavy expression, gently squeezed his hand, and comforted him in a soft tone.
"Su Fei, I can't blame you. You have already promised him and tried your best. However, things are unpredictable. Those mysterious strong men have unknown origins and are powerful. Emperor Yan himself is weak. When he encounters top warriors, he has no power to resist at all."
Su Fei nodded, took a deep breath, and the complexity in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a look of determination.
He raised his head and looked into the distance.
"You're right, you can't blame me, and you can't blame others. In this world where martial arts is respected, strength is the most important thing."
"Even if you are the king of a country, with thousands of miles of land and millions of people in your hands, but without enough strength to support you, you are nothing more than an ant in front of an absolutely powerful person."
Su Fei's voice gradually rose, with a clear understanding of the rules of this world.
"That's the case with Emperor Yan. As the king of the Yan Kingdom, he only has a few Martial cultivation. He doesn't even have the qualifications to resist in front of the strong."
He thought of his experiences along the way, from the initial silent Nameless to the current strong Nirvana Realm, marrying a princess, becoming a lord and a general, and intimidating the two countries of Yan and Xuan. It was never luck, but hard work day after day.
It is the persistence of completing tasks again and again and improving strength.
If he didn't have enough strength, he might have died in the mission long ago, and he wouldn't have the good life today.
"Weakness is the original sin."
"Only by being strong enough can you control your own destiny, protect the people you want to protect, and gain a firm foothold in this world of the jungle."
The Imperial Guard was still standing aside, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.
Ji Yuyan leaned on Su Fei's shoulder and accompanied him silently. She understood that the emotion in Su Fei's heart at this moment was not just regret for Emperor Yan.
It is also a firm belief in one's own martial arts path.
Only by becoming stronger and becoming truly strong can we have true stability and freedom.
Su Fei was silent for a long time, then slowly came back to his senses, looked at the Imperial Guard disciple, and his tone returned to his usual calmness.
"Send the order, pay close attention to the movements in the Yan Kingdom, and investigate the origins of the two mysterious strong men. In addition, notify the border defenders to strengthen their alert and prevent the chaos in the Yan Kingdom from spreading to Great Xuan."
"Subordinates obey orders."
The Imperial Guard disciple quickly bowed to accept the order, turned around and quickly exited the courtyard to convey the order.
In the courtyard, silence returned again, and the fragrance of tea was still strong, but Su Fei felt a sense of determination and urgency in his heart.
Those two mysterious strong men who can easily kill Emperor Yan are by no means just ordinary people.
I just don't know if they will come to Great Xuan to cause trouble.
In the morning five days later, the morning light penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the glazed tiles of the Yan Kingdom Imperial Palace.
The morning glow reflects the colorful light.
But this palace, which used to be majestic and solemn, was not half as busy as before, and everyone looked gloomy and gloomy.
The palace maids and eunuchs walked in silence, which showed that their lives during this period were not very good.
The guards looked terrified.
Only the main hall where Feng Xingkong and Feng Riyue were located was brightly lit, with the aroma of wine and vegetables intertwined, which was incompatible with the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere of the entire palace.
In the main hall, a long rosewood table, which is a hundred meters long, runs across the center. The table is filled with all kinds of delicacies and delicacies.
The roasted golden and crispy animal meat, the crystal clear spiritual rice soup, the ice-cold fresh fruits, the mellow jade liquid nectar, and all kinds of exquisite pastries are all Yan Kingdom Imperial Palace's treasured delicacies. They fill the entire long table, which is extremely luxurious.
Feng Xingkong and Feng Riyue were sitting at the head of the long table. They had already replaced the black White Lotus Sect protection practice clothes of the past, and replaced them with a luxurious brocade robe with complex dragon patterns embroidered on it, and a jade belt inlaid with jade around their waists. The Nirvana Realm pressure around them was deliberately restrained.
But they still couldn't hide their condescending arrogance. At this moment, the two of them looked extraordinary and somewhat emperor-like.
In the past five days, the two of them had completely indulged themselves in enjoyment and squandering in the Yan Kingdom Imperial Palace. They had plundered all the rare treasures in Emperor Yan's palace, and they had arbitrarily demanded beautiful palace maids. In addition, they were accompanied by fine wine and delicacies every day, and the serious matter of killing Su Fei had long been forgotten.
In the past few days, whenever they encounter someone who disobeys even a little bit, Feng Riyue, who has a bad temper, will directly kill someone.
Everyone in the palace who was killed was so scared that they did not dare to speak loudly.
At this moment, they felt that the life of a mortal emperor was a hundred times more pleasant than the boring hard training in the White Lotus Sect.
Feng Riyue Holding a jade cup in one hand and chopsticks in the other, he ate the delicacies on the table with big mouthfuls. The corners of his mouth were stained with oil, and his face was full of satisfaction.
"It's so happy, it's so happy. The delicacies of this mortal world are much better than the food in the church's cafeteria. If I had known that the outside world was so comfortable, I would have asked the church master to send me out to do things."
On the other hand, Feng Xingkong's expression is still calm and his eating movements are elegant, not as fast as Feng Riyue.
Although these five days of enjoyment allowed him to relax a little, it also made him think about business.
The purpose of their trip is to kill Su Fei and receive the contribution points from the Nirvana Realm mission.
In the main hall, in addition to the two of them having a meal, there were also a group of people kneeling on the ground, including palace maids in palace attire with frightened faces, eunuchs holding trays and serving them carefully, and several Yan Kingdom officials and messengers who had been forcibly summoned.
Without exception, they all lowered their heads, put their hands on their knees, and were trembling all over. They didn't even dare to raise their heads. They could only kneel on the ground silently, waiting for their orders at any time. A slight mistake could lead to death.
Feng Xingkong The wine glass is empty.
A palace maid stood up cautiously, carrying a pot of warm jade liquid and nectar, and walked quickly to Feng Xingkong. With trembling hands, she wanted to add more wine to him, but she almost fell down because of her unsteady steps. Her face turned pale with fright, and she kowtowed quickly.
"Immortal, please spare my life, I didn't do this on purpose."
Feng Riyue glanced at her, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and raised his hand to use a burst of magic to kill her, but was stopped by Feng Xingkong.