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He's really ugly, and his behavior is quite problematic.
"How bold!"
Just as Qi Yuan was unable to react in time, Pu Genshuo behind him stood out with a whoosh. With a face full of indignation, he loudly questioned, "Where did you come from? You actually dare to impersonate... No, you actually dare to impersonate the Celestial Pole Dao Son. Who gave you the dog guts to do this?"
As the words rang out, many people were startled. Only then did they realize that an outsider had mixed into the palace at some unknown time, and they all looked towards him.
Holy crap, how did he get here?!
On this side, Shen Wuji also noticed Pu Genshuo, who had originally been hiding behind Qi Yuan. His heart skipped a beat, and he had a feeling of having been screwed over.
"You ugly freak, where did you crawl out from?"
After a brief moment of panic, Shen Wuji quickly regained his composure. He immediately sneered and reprimanded him without any courtesy.
As an outstanding Demonic Sect Disciple, remaining calm in the face of change and twisting the truth were the most fundamental professional qualities. This little turn of events was not enough to make him lose his composure.
What was somewhat strange was that no matter how noisy the outside world was, the attendants around Shen Wuji seemed to be completely unaware. They just stood quietly by his side, looking at him with affectionate eyes, as if nothing else could fit into their gaze.
"Who the hell are you calling an ugly freak?! Do you believe I won't beat you to death right now?"
Seemingly stung by the words "ugly freak," Pu Genshuo flew into a rage instantly, rolling up his sleeves as if he were about to take action.
"Brother Zhengji, calm down."
Before he could take a step, Qi Yuan grabbed him and held him back. "You just said he is impersonating the Celestial Pole Dao Son. Do you have any proof?"
"Of course he is not the Celestial Pole Dao Son."
At this moment, Pu Genshuo's face was flushed with anger. He gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Shen Wuji. "Believe me, the Dao Son of the Tianji Holy Land doesn't look like him at all. He is a fake!"
Hearing this, Shen Wuji scoffed and mocked him without reservation: "Then tell me, what should the Dao Son of the Tianji Holy Land look like?"
Hearing this, Pu Genshuo immediately straightened his back and said proudly, "Of course, he should look like me!"
In an instant, the atmosphere in the palace became weird.
Including the Formation Spirit, almost everyone was looking at Pu Genshuo with a look that suggested he was an idiot, with a hint of pity mixed in.
Not only was this kid ugly, but his brain wasn't working quite right either.
As the dignified Tianji Holy Land, how could they possibly choose a guy who looked so shifty and sickly to be their Dao Son? Did they not care about the face of the Holy Land at all?
In fact, except for those within the Tianji Holy Land, very few people in the Cultivation World knew what the Celestial Pole Dao Son looked like. Even the portraits that occasionally leaked out were versions that had undergone "artistic processing," and the difference from the real person was comparable to modern-day beauty filters.
For the Tianji Holy Land, although their own Dao Son had top-tier Aptitude, he was indeed quite ugly, and his conduct was also quite problematic. Naturally, they couldn't bring him out for key publicity, lest it affect the glorious image of the entire Sect.
Therefore, mentioning the Celestial Pole Dao Son always gave people an impression of being unfathomable and acting in secrecy.
"What kind of looks are you all giving me? Can't the Celestial Pole Dao Son look like this?"
Sensing the skeptical gazes of the crowd, Pu Genshuo became even more annoyed. He hurriedly tugged at Qi Yuan's hand and said, "Big brother, this person is a fake. You must believe me!"
"Stop messing around!"
Qi Yuan shook off his hand with disgust and turned to look at Shen Wuji, who was standing to the side, saying with a gentle expression: "Brother, my friend is now accusing you of impersonating the Celestial Pole Dao Son. Of course, I personally do not agree with this at all."
"However, in order to clear your name more thoroughly and, by the way, make my friend speechless, please show us something that can prove your identity."
"As long as you can take it out, I guarantee that I will immediately sever ties with this guy and hand him over to you to deal with, without any hesitation."
"Big brother, I treated you as my best friend, how, how could you treat me like this!"
Hearing this, Pu Genshuo first looked at Qi Yuan in disbelief, and then his eyes gradually turned red, revealing a heartbroken expression, looking exactly like a pure young man about to be abandoned.
Qi Yuan acted as if he didn't see it and still stared straight at Shen Wuji.
"Oh?"
Shen Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Pu Genshuo from the corner of his eye, and then the corners of his mouth curled up. "This is what you said. If I can take it out, your Falling Cloud Valley must hand this ugly freak over to me to deal with. No going back on your word!"
At this moment, he was already overjoyed in his heart.
This Qi Da is simply his lucky star!
If he could really capture the Celestial Pole Dao Son with the help of Falling Cloud Valley, he would probably laugh in his sleep.
With this shocking achievement, not only would he immediately become famous in the Yin Sha Sect and become the undisputed number one Prodigy of the younger generation of the Yin Sha Sect, but the position of Saint would also be his, without any suspense.
Watching the immense wealth beckoning to him, Shen Wuji did not hesitate to take the Token of the Dao Son from his bosom and held it up in front of everyone.
"This is the exclusive Token of the Dao Son of the Tianji Holy Land, made of a five-colored Heavenly Splendor Jade that is unique in the world. There is no possibility of any forgery."
"With this five-colored Heavenly Splendor Jade, can you prove the identity of This Daozi now?"
"Let me see."
Qi Yuan smiled and nodded, then walked up to Shen Wuji and took the palm-sized Token.
"Big brother, this thing is what I lost, quickly return it to me!"
Seeing that Token, Pu Genshuo suddenly became excited. Just as he wanted to rush over to snatch it, he was kicked away by the Formation Spirit of the Spirit Transformation Realm, slamming heavily into the wall with a loud "thud."
"Now you have confirmed it, right? Quickly return the Token to me."
Seeing that the other party had checked it enough, Shen Wuji hurriedly reached out to ask for it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qi Yuan hide behind the nearby Formation Spirit with lightning speed, and the Token in his hand had also disappeared...
Shen Wuji: "????"
After reacting, he was suddenly furious and roared: "What do you mean by this?! Hurry up and return the five-colored Heavenly Splendor Token to me, otherwise, This Daozi will not be polite to you!"
But he saw Qi Yuan touching his nose as if nothing had happened, and said earnestly: "This, I'm sorry, the Token looks like a fake, but I think you are quite real, so I can't make up my mind for a moment."
"Since it is a matter of great importance, in order to distinguish clearly, I can only take it to the Tianji Holy Land to identify it."
"Rest assured, I have always been upright and trustworthy. Even if it is a fake, I will return it to you when the time comes..."
Everything happened too suddenly, and everyone in the palace was dumbfounded, feeling that their brains were not enough to process this.