3000 Years In The Meditation Phase! - Chapter 36

Chapter 36 The Death of the Crown Prince

Bai Qiuran walked out of the door of the “Joy Realm” and discovered that her disciple was squatting at the door with another Acacia Faction disciple, her shoulders trembling slightly.

He walked over curiously and patted Tang Ruowei on the shoulder. In the end, Tang Ruowei raised her head, her face covered in tears.

Bai Qiuran was stunned for a moment before asking the Acacia Faction disciple, “What did you do?”

“Did you bully her?”

“No.”

Tang Ruowei sobbed and replied, “It’s just that this sister told me about her past… She was captured by a demon cultivator and played with before being sold to the Acacia Faction… Wuwu, she’s too pitiful.”

“Oh.”

Bai Qiuran immediately understood.

With a wooden face, he asked, “Then did she tell you the rest of the story?”

“Huh?”

Tang Ruowei looked up at him in confusion. “Afterwards in her story, the girl who was sold to the Acacia Faction worked hard to learn the cultivation techniques of the Acacia Faction and quickly climbed to the backbone of the Acacia Faction. Then, she found that demon cultivator and exhausted him until he turned into a dried corpse.

Bai Qiuran glared at the Acacia Faction disciple and continued, “This is the Acacia Faction of the three major demon sects, okay? Don’t think that just because they’re running a business now, they’re all good people. The customers in this shop are actually serving the Acacia Faction. Those disciples who are running the shop are the real benefactors, okay? In the Acacia Faction, women are superior to men. Would your emperor father cry and commit suicide just because he slept with a woman?”

“In other words…”

Tang Ruowei thought in a daze and then angrily said to the Acacia Faction disciple, “You lied to me!”

“I’m not lying to you. Including what this senior added, these are indeed my true experiences.”

The Acacia Sect disciple giggled and said, “Aiya, Senior, your sister is really fun. When you’re tired of her, are you interested in bringing her to our Acacia Faction?”

Bai Qiuran smiled proudly and gave the Acacia Faction disciple a thumbs up.

“Oh yes, speaking of which… Actually, I lied to you. I’m not from the Demon Sect. I’m from the Green Destiny Sword Sect. This is my disciple.”

“Green Destiny Sword Sect?”

The Acacia Faction disciple smiled and said, “Senior really likes to joke. Not to mention the Green Destiny Sword Sect, the only cultivator in the Righteous Dao Alliance who has the highest level token of the demon sect

On

is…”

As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something and sized up Bai Qiuran.

“Wait, white hair and white eyebrows. You’re dressed like a martial artist and you’re from the Green Destiny Sword Sect…”

“Hello, I’m Bai Qiuran.”

Bai Qiuran stretched out his hand gently.

“Nice to meet you.”

Hearing this name, the Acacia Faction disciple’s face turned pale from fear.

She did not dare to reach out to hold Bai Qiuran’s hand. Instead, she staggered back and sat at the door of the Joy Realm.

“Hehe.”

Bai Qiuran was in a good mood.

He turned around and said to Tang Ruowei, “Let’s go. Let’s not embarrass ourselves here. I’ve found a good opportunity for you to train. I’ll bring you there.”

Tang Ruowei followed closely behind Bai Qiuran. The two of them walked out of this fireworks alley. Then, Tang Ruowei turned around and looked in the direction of the Joy Realm.

“Master, why is that Acacia Faction disciple so afraid of you?”

“Yes, it’s not a big deal.”

Bai Qiuran thought for a moment and replied, “I only killed the previous sect master of the Acacia Faction.”

“How is that not a big deal?”

Tang Ruowei complained.

After following Bai Qiuran out of the city gate, Tang Ruowei asked, “Master, where are we going next?”

Bai Qiuran looked at her and pulled her arm. “Let’s go to the Ding Country Imperial City.”

In the imperial palace of the Ding Country, in the throne room, the most powerful officials of the Ding Country were gathered. However, at this moment, they did not dare to make a sound.

The emperor of the Ding Nation, Qu Peng, was the strongest martial artist in the Ding Nation and even the Cang Continent. His body was nearly 2.5 meters tall and was incomparably burly. His face was also like a furious Vajra Martial God. Even mortals who did not know his identity as the emperor would be afraid to make any rash movements when they saw his gaze.

However, at this moment, this powerful emperor was sitting on his dragon throne, holding his chest and crying.

“My son.”

Emperor Qu Peng covered his face as tears flowed uncontrollably from between his fingers.

“I spent half my life trying to build a good legacy. I originally wanted you to inherit it. Who knew that you would actually abandon me just like that? I can’t believe that as a father, I have to watch my own son die!”

His cries became louder. The two eunuchs around him hurriedly calmed him down, but they did not dare to make a sound.

Finally, when the atmosphere became more and more solemn, a brave man stood up.

“Your Majesty.”

He stood in the line of hundreds of officials and bowed to Emperor Qu Peng. He tried his best to persuade the other party in his most sincere voice.

“My condolences…”

“My condolences?”

Emperor Qu Peng was worried that he could not find a way to vent his anger. This brave man had finally come forward.

He wiped the tears off his face and said angrily, “You make it sound so easy. It’s not your son who died!”

He thought for a moment and then announced, “Men, kill the son of the Minister of Rites!”

“Huh?”

The Minister of Rites, who had bravely stood up, was immediately frightened until his face turned ashen and he trembled.

However, it was useless. The two eunuchs had already begun to go down and draw up the imperial edict. The colleagues beside him also looked at him with admiration and pity.

As the minister of the Ministry of Rites and a first-rank official of the Imperial Court, he did not dare to resist Emperor Qu Peng’s decision. If he dared to say the word “no” now, the powerful Emperor Qu Peng would probably directly smash his head into pieces.

“Aiya.”

Seeing the minister of the Ministry of Rites return to the group of officials, Qu Peng Emperor held his chest very honestly and heaved a sigh of relief.

“Now, I suddenly feel much better. By the way, how’s the arrest of the Crown Prince’s murderer going?”

“Um, Your Majesty.” The Minister of Justice in charge of this matter braced himself and stood in line, burying his head deep into his waist.

“We’re useless. We still… don’t have a clue about the matter of the Crown Prince.”

“A bunch of trash!”

Emperor Qu Peng patted the dragon throne, scaring the two eunuchs beside him.

“What about the bounty? Haven’t those martial artists who think they’re powerful made any progress?”

“Your Majesty.”

The voice of the Minister of Justice was somewhat trembling.

“None of those martial artists who accepted the job returned…”

“Damn it!”

Qu Pengdi was furious.

“Since the martial artists can’t deal with it, give me more money! Invite higher level cultivators over! Where are the consecrators? Where are the few consecrators I raised?! Get them to investigate!”

“But Your Majesty, to attract cultivators, the price…”

The Minister of Justice hesitated.

“The only thing we don’t lack in Ding Country is money! Increase the price!”

Qu Pengdi said angrily, “Regardless of whether the other party is a human or a ghost, I must tear the guy who killed the Crown Prince into pieces! Hurry!”