Zhao Wuyou's answer obviously did not satisfy Huamei, and she said fiercely:
"Zhao Wuyou, don't think that I dare not kill you. Without you, I can still obtain the Sutra."
"Since you are so insincere, then why do we need to continue talking?" Zhao Wuyou closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.
The red sword in Huamei's hand trembled slightly. She wanted to kill Zhao Wuyou with one strike, but the longing for the Supreme Tao Sutra in her heart made her unwilling to give up like this.
After a painful decision, Huamei chose to surrender and said:
"Since you already know that I am from the Phoenix clan, I will tell you. Anyway, this secret will be known to others sooner or later."
She paused and continued:
"The reason why we want to leave the Fengming Empire royal family is because of their sinister intentions. Back then, they united with the Dark Temple to control the Phoenix clan and use our inner elixir to refine the elixir of immortality.
The Phoenix Ming Sect rarely cooperated with the Dark Temple in order to control all the Phoenix Clan. However, at the critical moment, several elders of the Phoenix Clan discovered their conspiracy and risked their lives to explode their inner elixirs, sending a few of us out and protecting the Phoenix Clan.
"
Zhao Wuyou frowned. This story is too ridiculous. How could such a thing happen in the Fengming Empire? I thought the royal family was quite bad, but now I see that it is too bad.
"Then why did you risk your life to come back?"
Huamei smiled coldly and said:
"In order to find our Phoenix clan's heirloom treasure, the Supreme Taoist Scripture."
"Hey, what a coincidence, it's such a coincidence that I can't believe it's true." Zhao Wuyou smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect that the supreme Taoist scripture that Cao Yunfei gave him was actually a treasure passed down from generation to generation of the Phoenix clan.
"What does this matter have to do with my master Cao Yunfei?" Zhao Wuyou stared at Huamei and said seriously.
The Huamei who was asked smiled slightly proudly. She could predict that Zhao Wuyou would ask about Cao Yunfei, so she said happily:
"This Cao Yunfei was the number one member of the Fengming Sect. While hunting down the Phoenix clan, he learned the inside story of all this and fell in love with the young mistress of the Dark Temple. The two of them were kind-hearted and were attracted by our little elder.
Entrusted to protect the Supreme Dao Sutra and return it to the Phoenix Clan in the future.
Later, something may have happened. Cao Yunfei was seriously injured, and the female mistress of the Dark Temple was also injured. The royal family did not find the Sutra Sutra on them. Their newly born daughter was adopted by the master of Chiyun Pavilion and died.
With this, the Sutra of the Supreme Way will disappear."
"Why was it judged missing when it was clearly in their hands?" Zhao Wuyou was puzzled.
"Because the Supreme Dao Sutra may be obtained by the Dark Temple, it may be held by Cao Yunfei, it may be obtained by the master of Chiyun Pavilion, or it may even be obtained by the forces of the royal family. These four forces cannot be underestimated, and the four parties refuse to admit that it is
Who got it, and how do you think this matter can be solved?" Huamei kicked the ball to Zhao Wuyou.
Zhao Wuyou was silent. The three questions he asked were answered by Huamei one by one, and they were also reasonable. His master probably felt that he was being targeted, so he temporarily found a useless place for the Supreme Dao Sutra.
Then he rebelled and went down the mountain to attract the attention of those who coveted the supreme Taoist scriptures.
The result seemed reasonable, and he didn't find any flaws, but Zhao Wuyou still couldn't believe Huamei. After all, Cao Yunfei gave him the Supreme Taoist Scripture. He couldn't believe Huamei's lies so easily and put the Supreme Taoist Scripture into his own hands.
Give it to her.
Seeing Zhao Wuyou's silence, Huamei on the side urged again:
"Didn't you say that you would give me the Supreme Taoist Sutra if I answered your three questions? Now that I have said it, why don't you give it to me?"
"Do you know where Cao Yunfei is now? I want it to be returned to its original owner. After all, he gave it to me." Zhao Wuyou said with an upright look.
Huamei frowned when she heard this. She was not a good man and a woman of faith. She had clearly promised herself something, but now she regretted it midway. How could she let Zhao Wuyou off easily.
The red sword in Huamei's hand went deeper into Zhao Wuyou's neck. She endured her anger and said:
"Be honest and hand over the Supreme Tao Sutra to me, and I will spare you from any trouble. Otherwise, I will imprison you until you are willing to speak out."
Zhao Wuyou naturally refused to give in. He still couldn't verify whether what she said was true or false, so naturally he couldn't give her the Supreme Dao Sutra.
"Although I can't hand over the Supreme Dao Sutra to you, I can tell you another secret, which is also related to the life and death of your Phoenix clan. I believe that I will not break my promise after telling you."
Huamei refused, so she refused to believe Zhao Wuyou. At the moment, she didn't care about anything except the Sutra.
"There are people in the capital who know that you are a descendant of the Phoenix clan, and have even launched a series of measures against you, but you don't know it yet." Zhao Wuyou stared into Huamei's eyes and spoke word by word. He hoped that by using
This is to observe Huamei's reaction and determine whether what you say is valuable.
As expected, Huamei was not shocked at all. She was even a little disdainful. Obviously, she had been prepared for it. She already knew that the royal family was targeting her, and she was just pretending not to know.
Zhao Wuyou, who was standing opposite her, could also tell that Huamei must be hiding something from him. She might not have come back to the capital specifically to find the Sutra, or even because of other very important things. Otherwise she wouldn't have
You may risk your life, return to the capital, open a dance studio to entertain dignitaries, and find a copy of the Supreme Taoist Sutra. There is no need to make such a big splash.
Since she had another purpose in coming to the capital, Zhao Wuyou had no way of knowing what she was here for, but it made Zhao Wuyou lose his trust in Huamei, and he also began to question the authenticity of what Huamei had just said.
Huamei, who was holding a red sword, naturally knew what Zhao Wuyou was thinking at this moment, but she couldn't express her pain, so naturally she couldn't tell Zhao Wuyou the underlying reason for coming to the capital.
"Supreme Dao Sutra, can you give it to me now?"
"You are dishonest. You are just looking for the Supreme Dao Sutra. There is no need to make such a big show and show your face all day long. You must have other things to hide from me. Therefore, I can't believe you. Zhao Wuyou said truthfully.
The two of them were just in a stalemate, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one was willing to say a soft word.
Half an hour later, Huamei spoke:
"I came to the capital for other matters, but they have nothing to do with you. I have answered all your questions truthfully. You should keep your promise and give me the Sutra. It's that simple."
Zhao Wuyou shook his head. He didn't like Huamei's tone of voice, and he couldn't believe anything Huamei said now.
"Are you really not afraid of death, you idiot?" Huamei said angrily. She had obviously told 80% of the truth, so why wasn't she believed?
"Hehe, I'm afraid of death, but I don't want to be a fool." Zhao Wuyou replied with a smile. He has now taken the initiative, and Huamei has no advantage in front of him.
"Ding, dude is worth 1"
"Tell me the Supreme Tao Sutra, and we will pretend that nothing has happened. Otherwise, you will not be able to get out of this room alive today." Huamei put away the red sword, knowing that she could not threaten Zhao Wuyou with force.
Zhao Wuyou made a piece of cloth and covered the wound on his neck. He sat on the chair and thought for a long time before he said slowly:
"I can give you the Supremacy Scripture, but there is one thing I want to ask you for help, and I hope I can use your power."
Huamei looked at this young man and admired him. At such a young age, he could not panic when encountering difficulties and could still use others to achieve his own goals.
"Tell me first, who told you that I am a descendant of the Phoenix clan." Huamei sat on a chair and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Wuyou.
"Prince." Zhao Wuyou took the tea cup and said with an indifferent expression. He didn't feel guilty at all about betraying the prince. Anyway, it was a relationship of mutual use.
Huamei nodded, "That's it..." This chapter has been completed!