“Let me do it.”
Seeing that Lu Sheng’s forehead was already sweating, Chu Sihan hurriedly took out his dagger and dripped his blood on it.
The Communications Talisman relied on magic power for support. Someone with a low cultivation level might not even be able to open it.
Lu Sheng’s cultivation level was only twenty years. It was already a miracle that she could open the Communications Talisman and persist for so long.
“At least you have some conscience.”
Lu Zhou snorted.
Chu Sihan smiled lightly and did not speak.
The State Minister’s gaze under his bamboo hat changed slightly. He had not realized before that Chu Sihan was not an ordinary person.
Not to mention him, but even Official Chen and the rest stared at Chu Sihan in shock.
They did not expect Chu Sihan to not only be the youngest scholar in Xuan Yue Country, but also a cultivator like the State Minister.
“Alright.”
Lu Zhou said, “Disciple, those demons are now gathered in the suburbs. Illusory Demons are cunning by nature. Be careful.”
“However, I believe that with your acute sense of smell, which is sharper than a dog’s, you will definitely be able to do it.”
Lu Sheng almost vomited blood.
This damn old man. He praised her but did not forget to insult her.
“That’s it. I still have to repair the Demon Realm’s seal boundary with the immortals later. Let’s not talk anymore.”
As his voice fell, the golden light that was initially emitting dissipated.
The Communications Talisman immediately emitted sparks before dissipating into smoke.
Official Chen and the rest subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
They had only seen these scenes in mythical books or heard the scholars mention them before. This was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.
“Lord, that voice just now seemed to be the Third Prince’s voice.”
The minister from Dali Temple spoke softly to Official Chen.
Official Chen frowned slightly. “There are countless people with similar voices in this world. Perhaps it’s just a coincidence.”
The Third Prince had been in the capital for so many years, but he had never heard of him cultivating to become an immortal.
The person on the other end of the Communications Talisman was not an ordinary person.
Moreover, the Third Prince was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. If he wanted to cultivate to become an immortal, it should not be enough for him to become Miss Lu’s master, right?
This did not make sense.
The minister from Dali Temple agreed. “Perhaps!”
When the State Minister heard their conversation, he did not explain anything.
Instead, he looked at Chu Sihan and said, “Your master can reach the capital tonight. We’ll set off for the suburbs after he arrives.”
Chu Sihan nodded slightly.
“What about me?”
Official Chen went forward and asked.
The State Minister looked at him and said, “Lord Chen, get someone to inform the citizens not to go out casually today.”
Official Chen received his orders. “I understand!”
“What about the Illusory Demons that escaped into the city?” the minister from Dali Temple asked.
Chu Sihan said coldly, “Leave this to us.”
The minister from Dali Temple bowed and said, “Thank you!”
After leaving Dali Temple, Chu Sihan let Chu Yun stay there temporarily.
He, Lu Sheng, and the State Minister split into three groups and prepared to eliminate the Illusory Demons in the city.
“Keep this with you. It can save your life at critical moments.”
Lu Sheng took out a stack of talismans and stuffed them into Chu Yun’s hands.
“Miss Lu, how should I use this?”
Chu Yun looked at the talisman in her hand with a confused expression.
Lu Sheng said without turning her head, “Try to stick it on your body.”
“Be careful!”
Chu Sihan rubbed her head lightly and instructed worriedly.
Lu Sheng smiled and nodded. “Lord, you too. See you later!”
The State Minister watched the two of them silently and did not know how to react.
Was he, the ‘matchmaker’, forced to see such public display of affection?
