As Ye Fan flew back to the Imperial City, he thought Ye Xianqing would wake up.
He felt that there was no need to hide so many things from his closest sister, so he did not mind Sunless seeing through his sword intent.
But, to Ye Fan's surprise, the girl was still unconscious, and did not seem to wake up?
Ye Fan finally realized that this was probably due to the injury to his primordial spirit.
He circulated his spiritual sense, intending to check the condition of Sunless's primordial spirit.
However, just as his spiritual sense was about to scan the girl's primordial spirit …
Suddenly! A surging wave of mind energy had actually backfired on his primordial spirit!?
"Ugh!"
Ye Fan quickly withdrew his spiritual sense. Only with the protection of the dragon soul could he be considered unharmed.
How was this possible!?
With his current level of spiritual power, even a Holy Spirit Realm cultivator would not be able to compete with him.
Even if Ye Xianqing was talented, she was still in the Core Bearing Stage. Where did she get such a huge amount of spiritual power from?
Could it be … Shakyamuni?
As time passed by, Ye Fan had almost forgotten about this little sister, Ye Sang, after he had fallen in love with her.
The first time he saw her, he was suspicious …
If he could change his identity and come to this world, Su Qingxue could still be Su Qingxue.
Then, Shakyamuni, if it really did not die … Why couldn't he still be Shakyamuni?
Su Qingxue could lose her memories and live once more, Shakyamuni … Couldn't it?
Although Ye Fan still didn't understand the cause and effect of all this, he still didn't understand the theory behind it.
However, he was certain that the possibility of Sunless being Shakyamuni was real!
As for why Ye Shiqing and Shakyamuni were able to awaken such a high level of spiritual force, Ye Fan did not know.
The only thing that made Ye Fan feel that there was a possibility was that before he came to this world, in a daze, he saw that white world.
If Shakyamuni Apocalypse had entered that space like himself, perhaps he would have had his own good fortune.
Otherwise, at such a young age, it would be theoretically impossible for her to have such a strong spiritual power.
No matter what, when he was on Earth, even if Shakyamuni Doomsday did not kill him, he would still be on the verge of death.
Otherwise, Ji Shuangqing on Earth would not have felt the Shakyamuni's despair until she did not notice it.
"Brainless..."
Ye Fan muttered to himself. Of course, he would not kill Ye Xianqing because of his suspicions as the former Shakyamuni of the apocalypse.
However, if she really was that crazy Shakyamuni, then he could not keep her.
After some consideration, he placed her into his storage ring.
Soup Dumplings was inside to accompany her. He wouldn't be bored for a while, so he would wait for her to wake up before doing anything else.
As soon as he returned to the skies above the Imperial City, Ye Fan discovered that there was actually quite a big disturbance within the city?
A large number of people wearing plain clothes, looking like commoners, and a large number of people looking like students were marching?
Those banners were even more inconceivable for Ye Fan...
"Prince Consort Ye Ye Fan, kill and commit murder!"
"The Duke of Zhenbei's Mansion is conspiring against us!" Pay back my Master's life! "
"Ye Fan is a traitor!" The crime is unforgivable! "
"Prime Minister Kong Zhuo is loyal and loyal!" The traitor Ye Fan has been smelly for tens of thousands of years! "
Ye Fan frowned and silently took out his phone that he did not have the time to look at before. Only then did he realize that Tu Yue, Su Qingxue, Chu Yunyao and the others had already called him dozens of times!
Ye Fan sighed, directly returning to the Imperial Advisor's estate in a flash.
Outside of the Imperial Advisor's mansion, it was already filled with civilians demonstrating their military might. The garrison was in the midst of maintaining order as they clamored.
Obviously, after the destruction of the House of the Northern Marquis, the matter of Ye Fan temporarily staying here was known to the entire city.
A pair of red eyes, full of anger, seemed to want to skin Ye Fan alive.
Fortunately, with Ye Fan's strength, even if everyone was watching, they would still have a way to go back.
When they arrived at the meeting room, Su Qingxue, Tu Yue, and the others were already waiting anxiously.
"Husband!" You're back! This humble one is worried to death! " Su Qingxue hurried forward and hugged the man.
"Where did you go? "I called you so many times", Chu Yunyao also frowned, "It's so annoying, it's so noisy outside."
Ye Fan smiled, "I'll just go and bring Qing Er back."
He did not mention that Sunless might really be the Shakyamuni. After all, he had not come to a conclusion yet.
"Qing Er was saved? Is she okay? " Su Qingxue hurriedly asked.
Ye Fan nodded, "It's nothing, I'll let her temporarily rest for a while."
Tu Yue bowed. "Lord Sword God … Things are not looking good. The entire city, and even the entire expedition, might think that you've killed Principal Kong.
In addition, many of Principal Kong's students, under grief and indignation, wrote many essays.
The news of Su Juxin and Su Qian's deaths had already spread. It was just that there was no evidence, so many people did not believe it.
But soon, the gazes of the Su Clan, other families, and even clans will meet each other again. "
Ye Fan smiled, "Is that so..." "A storm is brewing."
"Husband, why are you still in the mood to compose a poem?" Su Qingxue said in a displeased tone, "Dean Kong died like this after you paid your respects. Moreover, before he died, he used his finger to write the word 'Sail' on the ground!"
In addition, before Headmaster Kong died, he happened to talk to some of his trusted aides about you and suspected you, so those people believed even more that you had murdered the Headmaster! "
Ye Fan gave a faint smile, "Then how do you know I didn't kill him?"
Chu Yunyao rolled her eyes, "Nonsense, if you want to kill Kong Zhuo, do you still want to openly pay a visit?
Only those foolish people who were bewitched by others and those foolish officials would believe it.
On the other hand, the common people had long resented the clan.
Actually, even if a lot of them knew that you might have been framed, they would still want to drag you into the water just to make the clan feel disgusted.
To put it bluntly, someone wanted to use the heaven's chosen one to deal with you and the clan … "Seems like he's taking advantage of the situation."
"Imperial Advisor's words are reasonable. In fact, if it was in the past, it would be fine. But when the commoners calm down, many of them would know that something was amiss and they would slowly disperse.
But... Because of this matter, the Su Clan was afraid that they would quickly discover the changes that had occurred in the Imperial Family.
Once the Su Family discovers that Su Juxin and his son had died, then … "It is hard to say what will happen." Tu Yue said in a deep voice.
"Sir Tu, who is the real culprit? Didn't you get anything out of it? " Su Qingxue asked.
Tu Yue's eyes flashed with a cold light. "Actually, our Shadow Guards have already found out that the last person Dean Kong saw before his death was the Heaven's Mandate Holy Son, Ao Han.
However, Ao Han only has the cultivation of an immortal. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to kill Principal Kong. Furthermore, the affection between him and the two of them is that of a father and son. Furthermore, it is well-known to all. "
"That's most likely him. Back in Darknorth City, the person who tried to kill my mother was most likely him as well …" Ye Fan sneered.
When Tu Yue heard this, he hurriedly said solemnly, "I shall go and capture Ao Han and have him confess!"
Just as Tu Yue was about to leave, Ye Fan stopped him.
"No need." Ye Fan smiled mysteriously, signalling Tu Yue, "Lord Tu, send the message."
Just say... The culprit, the traitor Ye Fan, has already 'absconded' away. You guys are planning to search for me. "
"What?!"
Not only was Tu Yue stunned, the two women also looked blankly at the man, thinking that they had heard wrongly.