Chapter 561: Qin Mu

At the Ganlu Palace.

Qin Mu's expression was indifferent, his majestic voice echoing throughout the great hall.

It struck at everyone's heart, shaking them until they trembled.

Wei Zhongxian's face was full of shame.

"This servant understands. Please, Your Majesty, take care!"

Having said this, he drew his sword horizontally and slashed toward his own neck.

The momentum was like lightning, without the slightest hesitation!

Clang!

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The tip of the sword was suddenly caught between two fingers, frozen in mid-air, emitting a dragon's hum.

Wei Zhongxian opened his eyes to glance at Qin Mu, then hurriedly lowered his head to look at his own toes.

"Your Majesty, this servant has failed; this servant deserves to die!"

Qin Mu exerted force with his fingertips, and with a *snap*, the long sword broke.

"Your crime does not warrant death! Remember the shame of breaking your sword today, and wash it away with merit."

Wei Zhongxian fell to his knees with a *thud*, kowtowing repeatedly.

Old tears spilled out, splashing onto the floor.

"This servant thanks Your Majesty for the grace of not killing me! Even if this servant has to turn the world upside down, I will find Master Bianji and grind his bones to dust!"

Qin Mu was very satisfied with Wei Zhongxian's attitude.

This was a special talent rewarded by the system, whose loyalty was always at the maximum value.

Even if he were told to die, he wouldn't even furrow his brow.

But Qin Mu could not bear to let such a talent die.

Keeping him alive to handle affairs would allow him to exert greater value.

After all, it was just a mere Master Bianji who had run away, nothing more than a stray dog.

"Where is the monk Xuanzang now?"

Wei Zhongxian was stunned.

He had been so busy pleading for mercy that he had forgotten to report it.

"After Xuanzang left Jin Shan Temple, he went to Shangyang Temple, changed his status to a Daoist priest, and prepared to devote himself to studying Daoist scriptures."

"Hmm."

Qin Mu flicked his large sleeves, his hands clasped behind his back.

He possessed a confidence that everything was under his control.

"You go to Shangyang Temple immediately and see if Xuanzang is dead. If he is not dead, then guard him; Master Bianji will go there."

Wei Zhongxian was struck with horror.

He had overlooked this matter.

Master Bianji must hate Xuanzang to death right now; there was a high probability that he would go to kill him!

"This servant will go at once!"

Wei Zhongxian exited the great hall and turned around.

His hunched back straightened slightly, and a murderous aura appeared on his body.

Soon, his figure disappeared.

Because her status was lower than others, Wu Meiniang had always been cautious and timid within the inner palace.

It was precisely because of this that she strove to have more opportunities to perform.

She sincerely wanted to share some heavy responsibilities for Qin Mu.

"Husband, that monk Master Bianji is not simple. If he is allowed to run away, I fear he will become a major threat!"

Master Bianji used Xuanzang to lobby, wanting to make Buddhism the state religion and Jin Shan Temple the imperial temple. From this, one could see his ambition.

He was certainly not one to be content with loneliness.

Qin Mu naturally knew that this Master Bianji was no good thing.

Previously at Jin Shan Temple, Xuanzang had once uttered the two words 'Zhangsun', but the words that followed were interrupted by Master Bianji.

He must have wanted to hide something.

At the very least, the evil deeds he had committed were far from as simple as they appeared on the surface.

But Qin Mu did not pursue the questioning at the time.

He had not placed Master Bianji in his eyes at all.

This was a matter of perspective. ===== CHAPTER 563 =====