Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

0The Imperial Kitchens, as the name implies, were built for the Emperor alone. Although it was managed by the Ministry of Rites, this place was not easily opened. However, every time it was opened, it would definitely be because something big had happened. And none of the people who had eaten here were ordinary people... Generally speaking, only the ministers of neighboring countries come to visit, or when the Son of Heaven is celebrating his birthday... Only then would there be people here to eat.    

    

This time, because Qing Yunliang was going to enter seclusion, Qing Chang'en specifically told the Imperial Kitchens that he would arrange a farewell banquet for Qing Yunliang here.    

    

According to the rules of Tian Zi Hall, the Imperial Kitchens had to personally inquire about the taste of everyone who came here. Only after that could they open fire. A few minutes ago, the head of the Imperial Kitchens, Huang Tiancai, received news from the servants. He said that the people invited by His Majesty had already arrived, so he immediately rushed to Tian Zi Hall.    

    

As a member of a family that had been cooking for ten lifetimes, the cooking skills of the Huang Family were renowned throughout the Central Province. However, this did not mean that he did not need to feel nervous. At least now that the Devil Clan had just withdrawn, the entire Qing Country was in shambles. The Huang Family had a clear meal. According to Qing Chang'en's personality, he would definitely order the food and clothing in the Imperial Palace to be as simple as possible. As the head of the Imperial Kitchens, his monthly salary was not a small amount. In order to save money to rebuild Qing Country, it was very likely that he would lose his position.    

    

As for the Huang Family, they usually did not see Qing Chang'en, so it was rare for him to be able to meet the Emperor. He also had the opportunity to protect his position. He believed that as long as he performed well and revealed in front of the Emperor that he would live a better life for the people of Qing Country. It was not a big deal for him to suffer some losses. He still had a high chance of recovering his life in Qing Country. He continued to be the head of the Imperial Kitchens.    

    

However, when he rushed into the Son of Heaven Hall, he found that there was only one person in the Son of Heaven Hall. It was the Mr. Zhao who had always been by the Emperor's side. And according to what the servants said, the few people who came earlier were all gone.    

    

"Mr. Zhao, where is His Majesty?" Huang Jiashi looked at Zhao Changsheng and carefully asked. This person in front of him was the Emperor's favorite person. If he could leave a good impression on him and let him say a few good words in front of His Majesty, then he would have a much higher chance of preserving his position.    

    

However, Zhao Changsheng just drank a sip of the tea in front of him and said, "They still have some matters to attend to. They will come later." Then, he opened a book and placed it on the table and started reading.    

    

Seeing that he did not have the chance to talk to Mr. Zhao, Huang Jiatiao was a little disappointed. However, he knew what he should do, so he had to leave obediently.    

    

At this moment, outside the Imperial Kitchens, on a somewhat remote path. Qing Chang'en was slowly walking towards the Imperial Kitchens, humming a little tune. This was the only way for the Imperial Kitchens to enter the Palace through shopping. Normally, no one would pass by. Therefore, it was very quiet.    

    

Qing Chang'en's gaze was not looking everywhere, as if he was waiting for something. Suddenly, a black shadow came out of the ground and stood in front of Qing Chang'en. He said to Qing Chang'en, "Your majesty, you are in a good mood."    

    

“ Oh? And you are?" Qing Chang'en's eyes revealed a hint of joy. He looked at the black-clothed man in front of him, who was covered in darkness and could only see his eyes clearly, and asked curiously.    

    

The black-clothed man let out a series of laughter and said, Who are you?" En... I have no name. If you insist on asking for my name, then just call me Devil Envoy."    

    

" Mister Devil Envoy, this is an important place in the Imperial Palace, why are you here? Did you come to the wrong place? " Qing Chang'en asked unhurriedly.    

    

Devil Envoy laughed and said, "Your Majesty, you really like to joke. I want to invite you to come with me to a place."    

    

"There's no need for that. I have a friend who wants to leave today. I still have to accompany him to drink farewell wine. I'm really sorry." As Qing Chang'en spoke, a violent aura came from behind him. Qing Yunliang rushed out from the darkness and arrived in front of the Devil Envoy in an instant. He grabbed the Devil Envoy's neck with one hand and smashed him to the ground.    

    

With a crisp cracking sound, the Devil Envoy's cervical vertebrae was broken.    

    

"So weak?" Qing Yunliang could not help but be stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the Devil Envoy would be instantly killed by him. From his name, it could be seen that this was a person from the Devil Clan. The fact that the Devil Clan sent such a weak man to the Imperial Palace to kidnap Qing Chang'en made Qing Yunliang feel that something wasn't right.    

    

He immediately looked behind him and found that Qing Chang'en was still standing in the same spot. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. At this moment, the Devil Envoy actually stood up from the ground. He held his head with both hands and pressed down. With a cracking sound, the broken cervical vertebrae was reattached. He took a step forward and punched Qing Yunliang in the back. Luckily, Qing Yunliang reacted quickly. He turned around and grabbed the Devil Envoy's arm. With another twist, the arm appeared at a strange angle.    

    

If it was an ordinary person, this meant that the Devil Envoy's bone must have been broken. However, after his strange behavior just now, Qing Yunliang also knew that... This Devil Envoy obviously wouldn't lose its combat strength so easily. He threw a few more punches onto the Devil Envoy's body.    

    

With every punch of Qing Yunliang, cracking sounds could be heard from the Devil Envoy's body.    

    

However, this Devil Envoy only shook its body before these broken bones were reattached. It swung its fist at Qing Yunliang. The strength of the Devil Envoy was incomparably great. Even though Qing Yunliang was very strong, he would still be smashed by the Devil Envoy after a few punches. * Hong Long...... *    

    

Helplessly, a saber appeared in his hand. Although he had practiced saber techniques when he was young, after stepping into the Tribulation realm... It's a fist technique. However, although these saber techniques had not been used for many years, they were still deeply engraved in Qing Yunliang's mind like instinct. Now that he was holding the Zhanmadao again, Qing Yunliang felt very familiar with it.    

    

With a flash of saber light, the Zhanmadao in Qing Yunliang's hand cut the Devil Envoy in front of him into several pieces. Because he was worried that the Devil Envoy would make some noise, he kicked the corpse of the Devil Envoy into the distance. He turned around and said to Qing Chang'en.    

    

"Your Majesty, let's leave quickly. This thing is really strange..."    

    

Before he could finish, he stopped. Behind him, Qing Chang'en was covered by a cloud of black smoke. The black smoke sealed his mouth, making him unable to make a sound.    

    

Seeing Qing Yunliang coming at him, the black smoke wiggled. It immediately flew towards the sky. Qing Yunliang immediately chased after him, but he didn't notice that there was someone behind him. The Devil Envoy, which had just been torn into pieces, had actually turned into a pool of blood. It had sunk into the ground.    

    

In midair, Qing Yunliang had caught up with the black smoke. He stretched out his hand and was about to grab Qing Chang'en, but the black smoke suddenly drifted and disappeared in front of Qing Yunliang.