Su Dao Xing was manipulating a green bee needle with an attached thought in the flower bushes, when Fu Bo hurriedly returned to the other courtyard.

  "Master Dao Xing, just now the master of Su Qinghe's house came to pass on a message. He said that Old Lady Su wants you to go to her other residence to see her." Fu Bo panted as he spoke.

  "What does Old Lady Su want to see me for?" Su Dao Xing furrowed his brow, he really couldn't think of why Old Lady Su would want to see him.

  Fu Bo was speechless for a moment, scratched his head and said: "Su Qinghe's family master didn't say."

  "Alright, Fu Bo, I'll go see the old lady right away." Su Dao Xing saw that Fu Bo was in a state of anxiety and immediately changed into a long shirt before hurrying to the old lady's separate residence.

  Su Lao Tai Jun is Su Lao's little wife, now the highest-ranking elder in the Su family. She was once the strategist of the Su family and thirty years ago, she was a generation of female masters with a reputation in the Eastern Capital. Later, she hid herself in the Su family and those who knew about it never revealed her identity to others.

  The younger generation of the Su family only knew that Old Lady Su was Old Man Su's mother, and nothing else. Even Su Dao Xing was only able to guess at Old Lady Su's cultivator identity because she walked past him and caused his internal spiritual energy to become disordered.

  Old Lady Su lived in a spacious villa, inside which there were artificial hills, winding streams, flower gardens, tree gardens and fruit gardens, it was simply a manor.

  Su Dao Xing informed the guard of his identity and under the guard's lead, they bypassed the artificial hill, crossed a grove of trees, and arrived at the banquet hall.

  In the hall, Old Lady Su sat upright in a phoenix chair, with three beautiful maids standing on either side of her. On one side, the three maids were holding three wooden boxes.

  "Greetings, Old Lady!" Su Dao Xing bowed his head in respect to Old Lady Su.

  "Come on in." Su Lao Taijun's voice was soft and gentle, her face expressionless.

  Su Dao Xing was cautious and careful, afraid of losing etiquette. In front of a cultivator, daring to be presumptuous would mean he didn't want to live long.

  Old Lady Su pointed with one hand and let Su Daoxun sit on the chair beside her.

  "Su Lao Tai Jun glanced at Su Dao Xing and said, "Dao Xing, you won first place in the family competition and obtained Yun Ze Manor. That's equivalent to getting one-tenth of the Su family's territory. You should be content."

  Su Dao Xing only then realized that Yun Ze Manor's grounds were so vast.

  "Old lady, being able to obtain Yunze Manor is enough. Dao Xing, be content with what you have."

  Old Lady Su said: "I heard that you obtained two ivory curved knives with the will of the Ice Snow Goddess attached to them, may I take a look?"

  Su Dao Xing's face changed slightly, thinking that Old Lady Su had taken a liking to his ivory curved knife. After hesitating for a moment, he still took out the two ivory curved knives and presented them to Old Lady Su with both hands.

  Su Lao Tai Jun held two ivory curved knives in her hands, and behind her appeared the shadow of the Ice Snow Goddess, which gradually solidified.

  "Old Lady Su is indeed a strong practitioner of the Cultivation Realm." Su Dao Xing saw the solid ice and snow goddess behind Old Lady Su, only then did he sense that Old Lady Su was cultivating an ice and snow type of technique.

  Old Lady Su sank into thought for a moment, then turned to Dao Xing and said: "These two ivory curved knives are of great use to me. I hope you can trade them with me. I'll exchange three precious items with you."

  A maid opened the first wooden box.

  Suddenly, a strong fragrance of sandalwood spread in all directions.

  "This is ten Cold Moon Pills, which can help a martial king below the 18th boundary break through one boundary. It's extremely precious and equivalent in value to the Dao Lotus of the Three Truths Pavilion."

  Su Dao Xing smelled the fragrance of Dan Xiang, unmoved.

  Su old lady beckoned to the second maid.

  The second maid opened the second wooden box.

  In the wooden box, two fish-shaped shuttles were swimming, one yin and one yang, embracing each other, sometimes holding yang and carrying yin, sometimes holding yin and carrying yang.

  Old Lady Su saw that Su Dao Xing was slightly moved, and took the opportunity to say: "This is a yin fish arrow, a yang fish arrow, extremely spiritual and can be controlled by one's thoughts, extremely mysterious. The materials of the two arrows are yang mother gold and yin mother gold, extremely precious, it can be said that their value is not inferior to an extraordinary divine weapon."

  Su Dao Xing was indeed interested in these two darts.

  The third maid opened the third wooden box.

  Inside the wooden box was a thin booklet with dense tiny characters on it.

  The old lady Su showed a reluctant look, pointing to the book and said: "This is the secret method of the Su family passed down by our ancestors, including Eight Virtual Shadow Steps, Hong Zhong Fist, Ice Shattered Needle Technique, etc. With this, you will get all the inheritance of the Su family."

  Su Dao Xing was shocked and lost his color, he did not expect Su Lao Tai Jun to actually take out these three items in exchange for his two ivory curved knives. After a long time of contemplation, he said: "Since the ivory curved knives are so important to Lao Tai Jun, Dao Xing can give the two ivory curved knives to Lao Tai Jun. However, these three items are far from enough."

  "Old Lady Su suppressed her anger and said coldly: 'What else do you need? Just ask, I'll do whatever I can.'"

  Su Dao woke up and stood up, bowed to Su Lao Tai Jun, and said in a serious tone: "The evil king of the imperial court is offering sacrifices to Mi Dongsheng, I think this person will die!"

  A simple sentence.

  Old Lady Su's face changed color again and again.

  The imperial court's attendants were all people used by the emperor, and each one was not an ordinary person, but a powerful figure with high authority and position. Moreover, each one was a strong practitioner of the Cultivation Realm, with cultivation that reached the heavens.

  "It was actually Mi Dongsheng, a cultivator of evil arts and a servant of the Evil King, who assassinated you at the Taibai Wine House. He is someone who does dirty work for the imperial court." Old Lady Su stood up and walked around the hall, "Killing him won't be easy, if we're not careful, it'll backfire and bring disaster to the Su family."

  Su Dao Xing's expression was resolute, he would make the Evil King surrender Mi Dong's life and death, otherwise he would spend the rest of his life being pursued by Mi Dong's relentless killing.

  Old Lady Su furrowed her brow, taking a step back in thought. Finally, she made up her mind and put away the two ivory curved knives before leaving.

  Su Dao Xing understood the meaning of Old Lady Su, took away the three wooden boxes and left. He had two of them sent to Su Dao Fei through someone else, intending to repay the kindness he owed to Su Dao Ling.

  Su Dao Xing returned to his own courtyard, sitting restlessly as he waited for news.

  ......

  Imperial Capital!

  A black-robed woman with a veil over her face stood on the roof of one of the palace buildings.

  Her attire and demeanor would have revealed her as Yanzi Su, a legendary female master, thirty years ago.

  Yanzi Su once defeated several masters thirty years ago, winning a hundred battles and never losing one, earning the title of the number one female master of the Eastern Land.

  Thirty years later, Yanzi Su had long since changed his name and gone into hiding, with very few people knowing that Yanzi Su was in hiding at the Su family for thirty years.

  "Rice Winter, come out and fight." The sound of Swallow's voice spread far and wide, she stood on the roof, casually shooting an ice shard arrow at a palace.

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  The palace was instantly frozen, like an ice sculpture. In a moment, it shattered into pieces and finally broke into fragments of ice all over the ground.

  "Yanzi Su, others may fear you, but I, Mi Mou, do not." Thirty years ago, Mi Dongsheng had once clashed with Yanzi Su and was defeated by her. Although he said he wasn't afraid, the shadow in his heart still lingered.

  Swallow Su saw through Mi Dongsheng's superficial strength and laughed mockingly, shooting out seven ice shards that targeted Mi Dongsheng's vital spots.

  Mi Dongsheng held a black short rod in his hand, swinging the rod and sweeping it, one by one black holes appeared in the void, swallowing the ice shards.

  "Boom!" Swallow Su obviously knew Mi Dongsheng's tactics, detonating the ice shards he had shot out, and in an instant, a wave of cold air froze those black holes.

  "The Ice Shard Dart is indeed formidable, worthy of being Yanzi Sucheng's famous weapon." Mi Dongsheng swung his black staff and shot out a series of dark and evil black air that condensed into long spears flying away.

  Swallow dodged and weaved like a startled swan, avoiding the black spears that shot towards her.

  The fight between Yanzi Su and Mi Dongsheng soon caught the attention of the strong in the Imperial Capital.

  "Victory in speed, decision in swiftness." Yanzi Su thought to himself, and with a flick of his wrist, he drew out two ivory curved knives. Holding the ivory curved knives, the icy spiritual energy within him surged wildly into the blades.

  Boom!

  Swallow Su appeared behind him, and the Ice Snow Goddess gradually solidified, her icy gaze staring at Mi Dongsheng.

  "Get out!"

  Swallow Su let out a loud shout, her power pouring unreservedly into the palm of the Ice Snow Goddess.

  The Ice Snow Goddess gazed down at Mi Dongsheng like a divine being, her palm descending upon him like the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha.

  Mi Dongsheng swung his black stick towards the Ice Snow Goddess's palm.

  Under the Ice Snow Goddess's palm, the black stick shattered into pieces, and the massive palm force blasted Mi Dongsheng's body to shatter.

  A soul escaped from Mi Dong's broken body and flew away into the distance.

  Swallow's shot of ice shards pierced through the air and directly penetrated the soul's brow.

  Bang!

  Mi Dongsheng's soul shattered into pieces.

  The evil king of the imperial court was killed by Yanzi Shu at the hands of Mi Dong.

  The swallow flew away quickly.

  On the rooftop where she had just stood, two powerful cultivators of the Refining Stage appeared a moment later. They were both imperial envoys who had sensed the battle and flown over from two palaces in the Imperial City.

  "We're too late, Mipokyo has been killed." A blue-robed monk let out a long sigh.

  "In broad daylight, someone dares to kill the imperial family's guardian, how audacious!" The cultivator in the yellow earth-colored robe shouted angrily.

  The blue-robed cultivator's divine sense swept around, catching a whiff of an unusual aura. His expression changed, and he exclaimed in surprise: "This aura is that of Yanzi Su, the renowned female sect master from thirty years ago! I once crossed hands with her, ending in a draw. No wonder Mi Gongzhu, who was one level below me in terms of strength, was killed by her."

  The yellow-robed cultivator who had been ridiculed swept a glance at the blue-robed cultivator and said, "Even if you take action, I estimate that in such a short period of time, you will not be able to kill Mi Gongzhu. Thirty years ago, Yanzi Su's strength was the same as yours, but today, her strength is far above yours."

  The blue-robed cultivator's face sank, and he did not refute the words of the earth-yellow robed cultivator.

  "Go back and report this matter to the adults."

  Two great offerings drifted away.

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