Chapter 677: Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal for a Man?

Looking at the portrait in her hand, Mu Feiyu's eyes slowly revealed a sickly obsession.

Everyone knows that Empress Mu Feiyu, who has controlled the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty for many years, not only made the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty a powerful force second only to the holy lands, but even she herself is a Great Saint of perfect cultivation.

Her battle power is even more renowned as one of the few strongest beings below the Great Emperor, a top expert in Zhongzhou and even the whole Haotu Shijie.

However, up to now, Mu Feiyu has never had a dao partner; within the Tianyu Imperial Palace, for so many years there has never been any man.

Once, officials of the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty also advised Mu Feiyu to choose an imperial husband.

But those who advised were on the spot slain by Mu Feiyu, without mercy.

Over time, people seemed to believe that Mu Feiyu fundamentally had no romantic feelings.

But who would know that there is still such a room existing in the harem?

Whenever she has free time, Mu Feiyu comes here alone, imagining Yu Mo's appearance while drawing her on paper, then letting herself slowly appreciate it.

"This time you won't escape."

Looking at the painting in her hand, Mu Feiyu slowly said, "Did you think that going to Fengzhou would leave me helpless?"

Carefully placing the painting properly, Mu Feiyu walked out of the room with determined eyes and immediately took out the Xiǎnyǐng zhèn pán.

"Empress, you handle myriad affairs daily—how do you have time to contact me?"

While the formation was still connecting, on the other side an old man with the aura of an immortal appeared on the Formation Light Curtain, smiling as he spoke.

Upon hearing that, Mu Feiyu, without wasting words, spoke frankly.

"Help me bring back a person, and I will give you the Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal you desire."

"Huh???"

Upon hearing that, the old man opposite was stunned, seemingly never expecting Mu Feiyu to say such words.

You should know that he has long been salivating over the Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal.

Moreover, for this he is even willing to pay a great price, hoping to obtain a piece from Mu Feiyu.

But up to now, Mu Feiyu has never agreed.

After all, this Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal is a peerless treasure; only the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty in Zhongzhou possesses it, and there are only three pieces.

But what's happening today? Mu Feiyu, who previously refused to agree even when offered a huge price, has now taken the initiative to speak, demanding nothing more than a single person?

"One person for a piece of Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal? Who is this person?"

After a brief moment of stupor, the old man spoke.

"What kind of person could make the Empress willingly exchange a piece of Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal?"

"I don't want to waste words—do you agree or not?"

"Then why doesn't the Empress act personally?"

"That person is in Fengzhou."

"I see, deal."

Such a good thing, the old man naturally won't refuse, and moreover, the person being in Fengzhou makes it even simpler.

Receiving the old man's response, Mu Feiyu nodded lightly.

"Do not harm him in the slightest; find him, bring him to the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty, and then I will give you the Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal."

Having said that, without waiting for the old man's reply, Mu Feiyu directly cut off the formation.

This is the Empress's domineering aura—even though the one opposite is the White Family Old Ancestor, a Great Saint powerhouse, she remains just as indifferent.

In the central location of Fengzhou stands a mountain that pierces the clouds like a sword.

The entire mountain consists of sheer cliffs, with no place to climb.

However, starting from the mountainside, buildings are constructed so supernaturally on the cliff faces.

This mountain is acclaimed as Fengzhou's Number One Peak, and this is also where the Fengzhou overlord, the White Family, resides.

After countless years of inheritance, the White Family can be said to have never declined.

It is the rightful overlord of all Fengzhou.

At this moment, in a tranquil courtyard on the mountain summit, the White Family Old Ancestor, who had just finished his conversation with Mu Feiyu, set down the Xiǎnyǐng zhèn pán, and a middle-aged man beside him could not help but speak.

"Father, what medicine is the Empress selling in her gourd? Back when you personally went to the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty, she refused to agree, yet now she only wants a single person."

The middle-aged man is the White Family Old Ancestor's son, now the head of the White Family, likewise a Great Saint cultivator.

Upon hearing that, the White Family Old Ancestor laughed.

"No matter the reason, this matter is not a loss for our White Family. Alright, make the arrangements—first find the master's whereabouts."

The Empress had already shown Yu Mo's portrait on the Xiǎnyǐng zhèn pán to the White Family Old Ancestor.

Moreover, to be prepared for any eventuality, there are portraits of youth, middle age, and old age—one can say they are extremely complete.

Upon hearing that, the White Family Head nodded.

"Alright, Father."

The White Family Head went down to make arrangements; Yu Mo didn't know, originally thinking that fleeing to Fengzhou would be safe, but now she hasn't even warmed her seat when Mu Feiyu directly contacted the Fengzhou overlord, the White Family.

Moreover, she did not hesitate to produce the Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal, a peerless treasure, as a condition, leaving the White Family unable to refuse.

At this moment, a group of people arrived at a small town without hurry.

It is not large in area, also quite ordinary; there who knows how many such towns exist in Zhongzhou.

Strolling leisurely on the streets with nothing to do, compared to the Dayuan Imperial Capital and such national capitals, this town bears no semblance of comparability.

"Still, the Dayuan Imperial Capital is prosperous, huh."

"That's natural, and moreover, if you were to go to a major city like the Tianyu Imperial Capital, which ranks among the top two, you'd know that the Dayuan Imperial Capital isn't anything special."

"The Tianyu Imperial Dynasty—perhaps we have no chance."

The fellow senior brothers chatted idly; when mentioning the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty, everyone unconsciously looked toward Yu Mo.

Because of Yu Mo's relation, everyone is likely to have no affinity with the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty.

Facing the gazes of many disciples, Yu Mo snapped with an annoyed expression.

"What are you looking at me for? What's so great about the Tianyu Imperial Dynasty? Don't forget why we came out—just knowing how to sightsee and play all day. We're here to train, to be the Sect's vanguard, and all you think about is nonsense."

Yu Mo's tirade naturally drew snorts of contempt from the disciples.

Is that because of official duties?

However, just as everyone was talking, a group of cultivators approached from the front, the leader holding a portrait.

From afar, they headed straight for Yu Mo.

Seeing this, Yu Mo frowned slightly, thinking he didn't know these people.

Soon, this group arrived before Yu Mo and stopped; indeed they were looking for him, and, looking at the portrait in hand, they seemed to be comparing something.

Everyone was curious, craning their necks to look, and discovered that the person was holding a portrait of Yu Mo.

"Huh, is that the portrait of Uncle-master?"

"What's going on?"

"Just arrived in Fengzhou, and someone shows up at the door with a portrait—this is strange; could it be..."

In a moment, everyone's gazes turned strange, and Wang Man and Yuan Cang asked even more curiously.

"Old fogey, do you also have a karmic bond in Fengzhou?"

"I have nothing."

Hearing that, Yu Mo retorted angrily, saying he had never done anything in Fengzhou, and even in all of Zhongzhou, the only karmic bond he had was with Mu Feiyu.

Yu Mo himself was also curious: how did these people get his portrait?

Just as he was about to speak and ask, he heard the other party speak first.

"It's him; report upward."

"Yes."

"Huh???"