I will return you 10,000 times my money. I am the strongest furnace in the Demon Sect.

In the next few days, Zhao Mu went out early and came back late every day. During the day, he followed Master Ye Chengming to set up the guardian formation. At night, he came back to spend an hour teaching Wu Miaomiao, and then spent time with the empress.

Although it was called a world of two, nothing happened.

Although he carried the empress back home last time, it was only because the empress's legs were numb and she couldn't walk. Nothing good happened as Zhao Mu imagined.

However, over this period of time, the empress's favorability towards him has increased slightly, and it is close to 70.

Zhao Mu would also send something to the empress every day to increase her favorability, but it was difficult for the empress's favorability to increase.

After all, he is the 3,000-year-old leader of a sect. He has seen everything in the world, and it is not easy to impress her.

It was another nine-to-five day.

But this day was slightly different after returning home.

There were two more women in the room.

It was Xing Ziyue and Shi Rui (the previous article was wrong. It was Shi Rui, not Mu Jiuling, who escorted Wen Yan to Jianxian Pavilion).

At this time, the two of them sat upright with a well-behaved look on their faces, looking very reserved.

Although the Qingyun Queen had lost her power and her aura was no different from that of an ordinary person, even so, her status and image in the minds of the disciples of the Demon Sect were still so unattainable and daunting.

"Have you met the Great Elder of the Sword Immortal Pavilion?" Zhao Mu asked.

Xing Ziyue nodded and said, "Yes, as I guessed, the Great Elder Wen Xingluo already knew about the Demon Sect. Although he did not refuse in a formal way, his attitude was extremely perfunctory. I think there is no hope."

Shi Rui followed and said, "But there is still a chance. We heard that in a few days, the Sword God Qu Liu will come out of retreat and host the ten-year sword test conference. At that time, all the sword cultivators in the world will have the opportunity to participate. If they can squeeze into the top ten, they will be qualified to enter the Holy Land to meet the Sword God and get a ray of his sword intent. This is the best time to get close to the Sword God Qu Liu..."

But as she spoke, Shi Rui suddenly closed her mouth again.

Zhao Mu probably guessed what she was thinking.

He had also heard about the Sword Test Conference, which was a traditional competition of the Sword Immortal Pavilion and was highly valued.

If one could stand out in the Sword Test Conference, he would most likely obtain the status of a formal disciple of the Sword Immortal Pavilion and be qualified to meet the emperor.

But this was by no means an easy task.

Those who came to participate in the Sword Test Conference were all well-known martial arts masters. It was said that there was even a powerful person who had passed the tribulation and came to participate in the Sword Test Conference. What was even more outrageous was that the powerful person who had passed the tribulation was eliminated halfway through.

Although the authenticity could not be verified, it was enough to show how fierce the competition in the Sword Test Conference was.

According to Shi Rui's original idea, since the Queen Qingyun was also there, as long as the Queen personally went down and participated in the Sword Test Conference, she would definitely win a great victory and be qualified to meet the Sword God Qu Liu.

But now the Queen had no strength at all, so this method naturally did not work.

Xing Ziyue suddenly looked at Zhao Mu: "Junior Brother Zhao, you are quite capable. Why don't you go to the Sword Test Conference? If you can get into the top ten, you still have a chance."

Zhao Mu smiled bitterly: "Even if I really meet the Sword God Qu Liu, what's the point?"

The Saint Yuan Patriarch was most likely imprisoned by the Sword God Qu Liu. If he knew that a group of people from the Saint Yuan Demon Sect had sneaked into the Sword Immortal Pavilion, he would probably chop him with a sword.

But at this moment, the Qingyun Empress suddenly stood up and said, "Zhao Mu, go to the Sword Test Conference."

Ah...

Does she have any plans?

"Well, then I'll go and have some fun. I never give in to anyone in a fight." Zhao Mu smiled.

I've been dealing with formations every day recently. Although it's fun, my muscles and bones are a little stiff.

It's time to move around.

After chatting for a while, Xing Ziyue and Shi Rui said goodbye and left.

If the Qingyun Empress hadn't been there, they might have stayed overnight.

But the Empress was here, and they would feel uncomfortable if they stayed for one more second.

Zhao Mu sent the two girls away eagerly, and then looked back at Tang Qing who had already closed his eyes to rest, and couldn't help but sigh.

Brother, you have suffered recently!

When Zhao Mu returned to the house, he remembered that Wu Miaomiao didn't come today. After asking Tang Qing, he found out that she had come before. Seeing that there were guests at home, she thought Zhao Mu had something to do in the evening, so she took the initiative to leave.

This girl... is a little too well-behaved.

"Aren't you curious why I arranged for you to participate in the sword test conference and gave you the important task of meeting the Sword God Qu Liu?" Tang Qing said.

Zhao Mu shrugged: "The Empress must have your ideas and strategies for making such arrangements. As a disciple of the Demon Sect, I have received the Empress's order and should carry it out to the end. Why should I care about the reason?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Mu noticed that the Empress Qingyun's favorability towards him increased a little.

As expected, no one dislikes obedient subordinates.

Even the Demon Sect Empress is not immune to this.

Speaking of which, this is what Zhao Mu learned from Wu Miaomiao, and he applied it to the Empress in a blink of an eye, which can be regarded as learning and applying it.

"You seem to be very calm. Aren't you afraid of encountering any accidents in the Sword Trial Conference? As far as I know, the competition in the Sword Trial Conference is extremely fierce. At least 20% of the participants are injured or killed in each session. Not to mention that you are only at the Transformation Realm, even if you are a strong man in the Refining Void Realm or even the Combination Realm, it is not uncommon for him to die in the Sword Trial Conference."

Hearing this, Zhao Mu frowned slightly.

Is it so bloody?

I thought that this Sword Trial Conference was at most a competition of sword intent and swordsmanship, and it would not be serious. Now it seems that Zhao Mu underestimated it.

But now that the words have been spoken, there is no reason to turn back.

Besides, Zhao Mu is quite confident in his own strength. Why not give it a try? If he really encounters danger, the worst that can happen is that he will give up.

"Don't worry, Queen, I will do my best to complete the task."

Tang Qing smiled: "There is no need to be strong. This is just one method. If it doesn't work, try another method. People who practice should know how to cherish their lives. Don't rush forward when you know there is danger. It's not shameful to take a step back when you are indecisive."

"Is the Queen concerned about me?" Zhao Mu smiled, his deep eyes staring straight at the Queen.

With a favorability of 70 points as a base, Zhao Mu dared to be a little more presumptuous.

"Does it look good?" Tang Qing suddenly asked.

Zhao Mu nodded sincerely: "The Empress is the most beautiful woman in Xianwu Continent. If anyone can marry you, I think he must have saved the whole universe in his previous life."

"Then you may not have a chance. A man who secretly bullies weak women must not have been a good person in his previous life."

After that, Tang Qing turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Zhao Mu was stunned, his face was messy.

I'm so surprised, what does it mean?

Did she find out that I kissed the Empress secretly?

Is she warning me?

Should I pack up and run away in advance? Otherwise, when the Empress recovers her strength, will she be the first to attack me?

That night, Zhao Mu's mind was full of random thoughts, and his mood was ups and downs, which was very exciting.