Living forever in the deep palace

In the Dayu Tomb, densely packed white-haired immortals lay at the bottom of the lake, watching the departing Long Xuanjun.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

They seemed to be looking at the Princess of Qi, and what was revealed in their eyes was... envy?

"Seal the tomb!"

As soon as he left the imperial mausoleum, Lord Long Xuan let out a long howl.

moment.

The first-class master of the Dengtian Tower came quickly.

“Can’t seal it!”

After a while, the eunuchs who were stunned by the shock finally reacted and ran over to help Sikong up.

There was a carriage parked in the dead woods.

I don't know.

August, the third year of the Xuanlong Dynasty.

The carriage set off.

"We're back home!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was burned by Su Chen's blood and energy like the sun, and he shrank back with a scream.

Jiu Liang, who was already dissatisfied with Bao Zhou, was ready to make a move. The seven supreme masters were probably invited by them to test the supreme master Long Xuanjun.

The rest of Sikong's words were strangled in his throat.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to drink?"

There were also eunuchs who knelt on the muddy ground, using their backs as eunuchs to help Sikong get off the car.

Su Chen invited.

what's the situation?

The Dayu Tomb, where all the immortals reside, is such a dangerous place, yet this guy is still alive?

"In the Dayu Tomb, no one can survive except the Grandmaster. I'm afraid Xiaoxuanzi can't be saved."

Now, anyone can dare to hit him.

For a while.

Sikong, leaning on a crutch, limped along, chasing after them in the wind and rain.

Who the hell is this person?! He didn't agree to bring it into the palace and refine a demon corpse!

Why hasn't anyone come to rescue it?!

The demon corpse is not being refined anymore?

"what ever."

"The last time we swallowed the Centennial Green Fruit, we achieved great merit and became a first-grade cultivator. The late emperor only gave us half a fruit!"

At the palace gate, the eunuchs in charge of seals had already heard the news and gathered.

"This is the power of our family..."

At this time, there was a figure on the side of the road, covered in mud, with tattered clothes, and a faint scarlet color could be seen.

Not only the seal-keeping supervisor was bowing, but even the imperial guards were saluting.

"Welcome the Grand Eunuch back to the palace!"

"Da Zhou, it's over."

Countless civilians were recruited to carry out the grand ceremony of sealing the mausoleum.

The heavy rain covered up the bloody smell.

Sikong kept sneering.

The carriage turned and headed in another direction.

"see it?"

however.

"This kid is not dead?"

"Do not kill me!"

The first-rank official came over with a hoarse voice and a knife in his hand.

There is a eunuch holding an umbrella.

The imperial city is in sight.

The book details the 500-year history of Dayu, as well as the wars between Zhou and Liang and the battle to divide the world.

"This guy is not dead?"

In the carriage.

The carriage entered the imperial city.

far away.

Camp, ten miles away.

"We can't drink it at home!"

There is murderous intent bursting out.

There was a disturbance in the imperial mausoleum, and the Great Zhou Dynasty cleared the area, hoping to seize the immortal opportunity for itself, but three batches of its national defense resources were eaten up one after another.

It was windy and rainy.

"Even if my true energy is exhausted, I am killed by the strong wind, and beaten to death by the rain and waves, I will not get on your Western Factory's carriage. I am grateful to you, Xu Ge..."

Su Chen left and turned back into Xu Ge's appearance. He held a bamboo umbrella, carried the gift for Qingque, hung a palace badge on his waist, and stepped into the palace gate.

……

"I drank it, so what? I'm in charge of all the affairs of the palace, so how can I not pay you back for a hundred-year-old green fruit?"

"Lord Longxuan, you can't seal it! There are dozens of first-rank officials in our Great Zhou, and His Highness Emperor Long hasn't even come out yet!"

"Please spare my life, my dear. I am also from Liang. I know which palace the prince is in. I will lead you there!"

Densely packed, hundreds and thousands.

A eunuch brought a hand warmer.

"Superintendent!!"

The world is unified, and the mountains and rivers are flourishing, but the first-class people are still rare, and they are the best among men.

At this time, he returned to the peak level.

Su Chen raised his hands without hesitation.

"He's not dead yet."

"After destroying the three counties and unifying the empire, Emperor Yan was assassinated and temporarily postponed his return to the court, resting and recuperating in Jinjiang..."

that's it.

Sikong's face flushed red and he angrily slammed the table, which was the coffin placed in the carriage.

He saw the carriage clearly.

In the carriage, Su Chen became impatient and kicked the chief eunuch down.

Su Chen ignored him, holding the scroll, reading with a lamp, completely absorbed in it.

"It's better to keep a clear boundary between the old Liang and the new Zhou!"

"The chaos is coming."

There were more than thirty people with powerful auras, wearing heavy armor like black dragons, who slowly pulled the knives out of the corpses.

The atmosphere was slightly silent.

Sikong sneered with his hands behind his back, still not getting off the carriage, as if he wanted to regain the face he had lost in the carriage.

He hid the coffin in a secret room underground.

As for Su Chen.

"It's just right, we have to go back to the imperial city."

If he hadn't been concerned about other people, he would have licked the bottom of the cup.

Su Chen was still thinking about the two secret treasure beads.

Pieces of intelligence were sent up one after another.

It’s just right for collecting information from all over the world.

Long Xuanjun was still roaring.

"I am a young eunuch in the palace."

Long Xuanjun, looking through the records and the list of the first-class officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty who stepped into the imperial mausoleum, felt his body shaken.

The burial coffin was shaking, as if in great shock.

Boom——

The raging wind was like an angry dragon, rolling back the rain and waves, completely unable to be suppressed by the huge waves, and slamming heavily onto the earth.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

"You're just unlucky..."

This is a historical document, a burial object of the Daliang Imperial Mausoleum.

Sikong cursed angrily.

"Master Seal Supervisor, right? I'm Xu Ge from the Library. It's so rainy and windy, would you like to come in and take shelter?"

His true energy had long been exhausted.

Not surprisingly, he felt burned and shrank back, closing his eyes.

"The bird of fire pursued the immortal who had escaped from captivity for three days and three nights. In full view of the crowd, it transformed into a deep blue bead and fell, attracting a scramble from all directions."

The burial coffin was dug out.

In the camp.

Sikong snorted coldly, closed his eyes and rested, just sniffing slightly with his nose. Not long after, he opened his eyes, looked around, and finally looked at the cup of warm tea in front of him.

A mudslide broke out.

This historical document does not provide detailed information about the Tianyun era, only containing a simple sentence.

He was staggering, leaning on a branch, braving the heavy rain, soaked like a drowned rat, as he rushed towards the imperial city.

Rumbling--

This can't be concealed.

The scene was dead silent.

There is a piece of green fruit in the warm tea.

Sikong smiled sinisterly, walked out of the carriage, looking energetic, with his hands behind his back. Apart from the tattered scarlet robe, he had become the top eunuch standing at the pinnacle of power again.

"Humph."

"The three old Liang sects have joined forces with the nine aristocratic families, intending to usurp the Zhou Dynasty?"

True essence is self-generated.

It rained heavily.

Sikong, my nose is almost crooked with anger.

All over the world.

Su Chen asked.

Sikong, the most important eunuch in charge of seals, laughed out of anger.

What a tough life.

After a cup of tea.

boom!

The rocks changed the course.

He wanted to ask the Dayu Library.

This first-grade statue from the Ascension Tower was blown away.

A head also popped out from the carriage. He was about twenty years old and somewhat handsome. Who else could it be but Xu Ge?

Su Chen remembered again the ambition he had set when he broke through to the first level.

Seeing a carriage, he waved quickly.

Su Chen restored Xu Ge's appearance, dug out the burial coffin, and prepared to return to the palace.

"Is the West Factory so rich? Hundred-year-old green fruit is being used as tea for a black eunuch who doesn't practice cultivation?"

"what is this?"

"Which prince's carriage is ahead? Our Sikong is in charge of the seal..."

It was windy and rainy.

The night is dark.

Since when, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Imperial Guards dared to rebel against him who was in charge of the Seal!

next moment.

Can you regret your ambition?

The ground was covered with blood.

This is the power of the Seal Supervisor!

"Boy."

"Jie Jie Jie."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Su Chen, who was holding a scroll and looking at him.

"How dare you, little brat of the Imperial Guard, do such dishonest things? You didn't dare to offend the killer tiger of the Military Supervision Bureau, so you secretly released the person to our family?"

The abyss is hidden in the darkness.

"Long Xuanjun, sealed the imperial mausoleum, severed the immortal connection, and caused dissatisfaction in the world. Three days ago, he defeated seven supreme masters with a single move, shocking everyone. He is the world's number one master, and his reputation is known all over the world!"

This tea has nothing to do with the Western Factory. With his own medicinal field, Su Chen has no shortage of precious medicines.

Su Chen withdrew his gaze and continued reading.

"Get down here, you!"

Among them, there are more than thirty first-rank officials, and the second and third-rank officials are even more numerous.

This carriage was the one that had appeared in the camp and belonged to Xu Ge, the helmsman of the Western Factory.

Eyes facing each other.

Su Chen was a little complicated.

far away.

Su Chen nodded, retreated into the carriage, sped up, and was about to leave.

Su Chen poured a cup of warm tea for the first warden of the imperial palace, who had white hair, a feminine face and looked extremely embarrassed.

The rain is getting heavier!

This kind of natural power would only make a second-grade cultivator fear it and a third-grade cultivator retreat, but Sikong's expression changed.

They were all the same, all the people in charge, even many other eunuchs were there.

Even though Su Chen was prepared, his pupils still shrank.

However, as soon as he stepped into the palace, he regretted it.

Palace gate.

The sky collapsed, the immortal died, and then turned into the human world.

A eunuch presented a brand new red robe.

"Don't even think about asking our family to accept your favor!"

soon.

"It seems to be a hundred-year-old green fruit, an excellent medicine for restoring true essence..."

The world was shocked.

Xu Ge.

"That's it."

Before Dayu, there was a chaotic three hundred years when humans and immortals lived together, which was called the Tianyun Era.

If he kicked someone off a thousand-foot cliff, even a peak-level eunuch would have died, but this number one eunuch was still alive.

His strength recovered.

"what ever."

Gurgling.

Sikong couldn't help himself and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, along with the half piece of green fruit.

Buried the coffin, furious.

On the burial coffin, the bloodshot eyes opened, and just as it was about to laugh strangely, it wanted to see which unlucky guy had become its new owner.

"However, fortunately, this burial coffin seems to be a magical treasure. It can be used to raise corpses and can also be used as a weapon. It can't be said that we gained nothing..."

There are people from Liang.

moment.

He hid the carriage, transformed into a black lotus, and returned to the trading company in Heiyuan's imperial city.

however.

The palace gate is in sight.

"I said, seal the tomb!"

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Not even a Grandmaster, a first-class ant, dared to hit him! He was simply courting death.

"Get out of our house now!"

Take him as a harvest?

This time, Zang Jian didn't dare to raise any objections and just pretended to be dead, not even opening his eyes.

"The old Liang and the new Zhou are clearly divided! The Seal Supervisory Bureau and your Military Supervisory Bureau are still sworn enemies!"

"Xu, steer the ship. Slow down! Slow down!"

Su Chen was also surprised.

Sikong was shocked.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain.

"You are just a lowly eunuch, not qualified to serve tea to us. You should be the killer tiger from the Western Factory..."

Countless undercurrents converge towards the imperial city.

Enter the palace to assassinate Zhou.

What's the purpose? To sever the bloodline of the Great Zhou Dynasty.