Lady Su’s Revenge

“There are not many records of scenes in it, but they are very interesting. They are what Su Buwang’s biological mother left for him.”

Su Li filliped, and the Nixue Bead turned into a streak of blood light. It fell into Su Buwang’s hand. She said affectionately, “It finally returns to its owner.”

After Fang Yuan heard these words, his pupils shrank slightly, “You said that the Nixue Bead not only passed on the memory to Buwang, but also recorded the previous scenes, right?”

Su Li smiled and nodded, “Of course, otherwise, how would I know about the owner of it?”

Su Buwang was confused. After his divine consciousness subconsciously merged into the Nixue Bead, he immediately saw a lot of details that had been neglected before, including the Yang jade-bone mask. And…he found that his mother finally gave him everything, including Nixue Bead, and…her life.

“It turns out that the Yin and Yang jade-bone masks are his token of love for my mother.”

Su Buwang felt depressed. He had always thought that the man had never regarded himself as his son, but what he saw now was clearly inconsistent with the man’s previous image.

“Buwang, can I take a look?”

Su Buwang returned to his senses, and saw the nervous expressions of the crowd. He stayed silent for a moment, and waved his hand to reveal the scenes.

Thousands of years later, everything that happened at the center of the Tactical Matrix of Reincarnation, which covered a huge area, was finally revealed.

Su Li’s choice, the quarrel among Su Li, Qi Xianqing and others… All matters and even the voice of the conversation could be distinguished from their mouths.

Everyone could not help standing up and stared at the scenes. Only Su Li was seemingly bored. She sat on the side and held her chin. Her eyes flashed slightly.

The image cast at this moment was not the Nixue Bead’s original one, but the memory she later put in by herself.

The image was short, and after a cup of tea, the image disappeared.

The room was silent, and everyone looked different, but without exception, they all showed a trace of sadness.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, “Buwang is only left with the Nixue Bead. The spiritual root can only be medium, and there is no heritage of Tactical Matrix of Reincarnation. It seems that someone has fiddled it.”

“Shengtian Shrine, what exactly is it?”

Su Qinghao sighed, and Su Buwang smiled stupidly, “I only know that there is a smell of blood everywhere in that shrine, and people die every day. I don’t like it at all.”

“Nixue Bead’s memory is incomplete. Su Li disappeared, and she didn’t appear until the Reincarnation Mirror shattered. Where did she go?”

Ling Mo frowned. No one knew Su Li was alive or dead.

“Lord left everything to Young Lord. She couldn’t live any longer. She probably found a place where no one is…”

When Yun Yi said this, he choked up, and couldn’t continue speaking.

At this point, everyone didn’t want to talk anymore. They all held fists on hips and then dispersed in twos and threes.

Su Buwang sat there dazedly. He was so perplexed.

He came out to find his mother, but in the end, he got such a result. Next… What should he live for?

Su Li stood up and walked to the door. Then she turned around and glanced at Su Buwang. She stopped for a while, but finally walked out.

She didn’t dare to comfort Su Buwang, for fear that she couldn’t refrain herself from telling him the truth.

It would not be a good thing for everyone.

“Fate Ancestor…”

Su Li imperturbably walked downstairs while thinking. Suddenly, she saw Heidan and others working on various files. Seeing Su Li coming, Heidan came near to salute and smiled,

“Are you the newcomer, Lord Qingshui?”

Su Li nodded slightly. She pointed to the file in his hand and asked, “Can I have a look?”

“Yes, of course.”

Heidan hurriedly handed over the file in his hand. Su Li took a look, and she was surprised, “It was actually Tianyake Attic’s writing format.”

“The intelligence agency of our Linli Building follows that of Tianyake Attic.”

Heidan proudly said, “No one has been able to imitate Tianyake Attic’s intelligence system since ancient times, but we are the first to do it!”

“Then how did you learn this information system and agency?”

A spurious smile appeared on Su Li’s face. Heidan was astonished, “We…”

He knew it, but it was not suitable to tell this woman who had just joined Linli Building….

“Fine, I don’t want to trouble you.”

Heidan didn’t answer, and Su Li didn’t care. After returning the file in her hand, she casually said, “How much information did you collect about Tianjiao Battle?”

Seeing that she had changed her question, Heidan was relieved immediately, and said quickly, “Two months later, Tianjiao Battle will begin. We also attach great attention to it and try our best to collect information.”

While he was speaking, a manservant brought up a whole plate of jade slips and placed them on the small table in front of Su Li.

“That’s all, Lord Qingshui. You can sit down and read it carefully.”

Su Li replied. Then Heidan saluted and left to work on his own affairs.

Su Li sat down and picked up two jade slips. After she looked at them unconcernedly, she meditated.

It was indeed the information of Tianjiao Battle, and it was the same as what Xuan An said at that time. The information was more detailed, but… Seeing Heidan’s defense against her, she thought there should be more jade slips about the Tianjiao Battle.

Thinking of this, Su Li smiled and used her divine awareness to scan all information on the jade slips into her mind in the blink of an eye. She was in the realm of complete Nature Soul, so she shouldn’t need to read slowly like other practitioners.

After sorting out the information for a while, Su Li opened her eyes suddenly. Black light flashed in her eyes.

“Is it set for September 15th? There are still one and a half months left.”

…

During the dinner, Su Li received Fang Yuan’s invitation and came to the attic of back hall. As soon as she entered, she smelled the scent of spiritual meal.

“Sister, here you are. Today we hold a welcome banquet for you.” Su Buwang came over, smiling reluctantly.

Su Li smiled gently. She stroked his hair and walked in. Fang Yuan, Ling Mo and the others were already there, and they also left the host seat for her.

“Practitioner Qingshui, today is your banquet. Please come to your seat.”

Su Qingtan slowly said. Su Li smiled and nodded, decently sitting in the middle with Fang Yuan and Su Buwang on her left and right respectively.

Su Li picked up the wine glass and stood up, “It is really my honor to join Linli Building today. I…propose a toast to you first!”

She raised her head and drank it. Then she turned the wine glass upside down, and ran her eyes over the crowd.

She thought, “Pay my respects to you… Thousands of years later, you are still fighting for me!”

“Practitioner Qingshui is really straightforward. It’s my turn.”

Yun Yi raised his glass and drank. He was delighted. There were rare female practitioners in the cultivation circle like her who were so smart and straightforward. Besides, she had a high level of cultivation and was better than anyone present!

This made him think of his lord years ago…

“To Miss Qingshui.” Fang Yuan raised his wine glass.

“To you!” Ling Mo were sincere. At least for this moment, they really needed to thank each other well.

“To Sister Qingshui, thanks for saving my life many times.” Su Buwang was grateful, and he drank the wine with holding the glass in both hands.

Su Li smiled and drank more, vaguely feeling the sense back to the past.

But the past was past after all.

After a round, she put down her wine glass and said in a relaxed tone, “What do you think about Tianjiao Battle…?”

“Tianjiao Battle?”

Su Qinghao seemed to have thought of something. His eyes gleamed slightly, “Excuse me, how old are you?”

Su Li squinted her eyes slightly, and said with a chuckle, “Under a thousand years old. It is enough to participate in this Tianjiao Battle.”

“Wow!”

Su Buwang’s eyes widened and looked at Su Li incredulously, “Sister Qingshui, you are actually younger than me. It’s incredible!”

“There is always someone in the world that cannot be understood naturally.”

Ling Mo put down his glass and stared at Su Li with scorching eyes, “The cultivation circle usually calls this kind of people the prodigies, whose power is above Tianjiao! Qingshui, are you a prodigy?”

As Ling Mo’s words ended, the atmosphere here became subtle, and everyone looked at Su Li with different emotion.

A living prodigy…was simply a miracle.

Fang Yuan was lost in thought, and his eyes fell on Su Li’s delicate profile.

The term prodigy, in today’s cultivation circle, was more similar to a legend… The prodigies were like those powerful existences who could become great emperors in ancient times. They were all unusual since they were young, showing extremely outstanding talents and speed in cultivation.

Among them, the Great Emperor Lihen was the top prodigy. It was rumored that when he was born, the heaven and earth were dyed blue, and fierce tide fell from the Milky Way, as if the universe were turned upside down. It was extremely terrifying.

Later, Great Emperor Lihen reached Zhuji Realm at the age of three, and reached Yuanying Realm at the age of seven. When thirty years old, he passed the nature’s test. When forty-five years old, he became a junior emperor. Then after a short period of five years, he broke through to become a great emperor, the youngest one in the history of Qingshui Circle!

Since then, Qingshui Circle ushered in the reign of Great Emperor Lihen for nearly ten thousand years, and the calendar had also been changed to Qingshui. It had not been changed until now.

“Prodigy?”

Su Li brushed her hair back her ears, and smiled shyly, “Practitioner Zui, don’t flatter me. Although I have some talents, it is still far behind the prodigy.”

As soon as Su Li said this, the atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Ling Mo’s brows were slightly loose. The appearance of prodigies was always accompanied by disasters. Linli Building had lived hard to survive for nearly thousands of years. Now they had just improved a little, so they couldn’t stand the test.

“Practitioner Qingshui, I’m telling the truth.”

Su Qingtan’s voice was clear. He clasped his fist, “We did arrange a lot of lurkers to fight in Tianjiao Battle, but…there are all the talents from entire Qingshui Circle. We have no chance of scrambling luck from the other holy sects. We need a leader. If you are willing to go, it will be great.”

“Good.”

Su Qinghao listened to his brother’s words carefully, and said, “If you are willing to go, with your strength, there will be few people who can rival you in the entire Qingshui Circle, and you will win…so easily.”

Speaking of this, Su Qinghao was startled.

The head of Tianjiao… What was the difference between it and the prodigy?

Su Li’s eyes narrowed lightly. After a while, she raised her head, “I know that your identities are sensitive. A few people have seen me. Even if I show up in front of those holy sects, no one knows who I am. It just happens that I haven’t been to Shengxian Mountain before, and I am interested in that. I’ll take the task. But…”

Su Li’s eyes were sharp, sweeping the crowd, “Guys who used be on the Tianjiao List from holy sects, please tell me all the secrets about Tianjiao Battle. I want to make full preparation before it.”