Living forever in the deep palace

"The prince is joking."

"I am just an ordinary eunuch."

Su Chen smiled faintly and pushed the tea back.

"The prince gave me tea, would you dare not drink it?"

General Lei is ten feet tall, with a ferocious mask on his face. He looks ferocious and when he opens his mouth, a sound wave like thunder erupts.

He still wanted to touch the knife.

however.

Su Chen raised his eyes and just glanced at him. This first-grade master who was about to step into the pinnacle of the realm felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he knelt down uncontrollably.

"Forgive me."

"When I was using the immortal method to quickly cultivate in the human world, something went wrong and I lost my seven souls. I am a little stupid. Please forgive me, Mr. Xu."

As he spoke, Prince Jie poured a second cup of tea for Su Chen and pushed a bright yellow scroll over with it.

This is a will from the late emperor.

Written by Emperor Xuanlong.

Stamped with the national seal!

It tells the story of Prince Yan's treason and the enthronement of Emperor Jie as the new emperor.

"I was originally a collaborator with the West Factory. Now that Chief Steward Ye has disappeared, I have no choice but to bypass Chief Steward Yu and work directly with Director Xu."

"I am the designated successor of Emperor Xuanlong!"

The autumn wind is rising.

Looking at the late emperor's will, Su Chen was silent.

This one is also true.

What about the imperial edict in his hand that was obtained from the daughter of the King of Qi and conferred the title of emperor on Lord Long Xuan?

"I don't understand what Your Highness means."

"You can discuss these matters with Chief Steward Yu."

"I only know how to practice a little bit, and I dare not interfere in the affairs of the emperor."

Su Chen pushed the tea back, but kept the second copy of the late emperor's will.

Now, it was Prince Jie's turn to remain silent.

a long time.

He sighed.

But, he still poured the third cup of tea for Su Chen.

"It seems that Eunuch Xu already has a candidate for the new emperor in mind?"

"Jie, you also have the people in your heart."

"I also can't stand what Father Huang Yan did."

"Jie, intending to emulate Grandfather Huang and bring peace to the people of the world, the Zhou and Liang families, I wonder which one Jie is worse than Eunuch Xu's choice?"

Prince Jie pushed the third cup of tea over.

The kings rebelled.

Three hundred thousand soldiers and armor.

First-class people.

However, Emperor Yan suppressed it with the support of the people in the Great Zhou.

The momentum is already there.

original.

He was disheartened and returned to the capital of the old Zhou Dynasty with the imperial edict from the previous emperor.

did not expect.

The mountains and rivers were unified, and the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal reappeared in the imperial city, shocking the whole world. He also obtained the fortune of Dayu, entered the fourth level, and was named the Prince Regent, which rekindled his hope.

However, this Wind and Snow Sword Immortal did not like him.

why!

He just wanted to ask why!

After all, how could he be inferior to the candidate chosen by the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal!

"You're fine."

“Everywhere is good.”

"It's just that she is very important..."

Su Chen did not answer, but just looked at the roof of the library.

There, there is a bluebird.

"Is she also of royal blood?"

"Yes."

"Liang clan royal blood."

This time.

Prince Jie was silent.

After the sky fell.

The royal family’s cultivation of immortality is subject to shackles and requires the dynasty’s luck. Only the emperor can stand at the pinnacle of Qi cultivation.

otherwise.

As he was originally, the third level of the Qi training immortal stage was the limit.

Why did the Flame Emperor kill his father?

He didn't know whether he was speaking out for the injustice of the Zhou people or for reaching the pinnacle of immortality.

but.

He seeks immortality.

If he could get the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal in front of him to agree, he would be willing to make the Zhou people suffer a little longer to ensure the stability of the 30 million Liang people.

Pity.

The royal family cultivates immortality, some reach the top, and the rest die.

He went to reach the top.

We have long been enemies rather than friends.

"When we first met in the ruined temple."

"I saw that you were extraordinary. I thought we would become friends."

a long time.

Prince Jie took off the black cloth from his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes shining with the brilliance of glass. He stared at Su Chen and said.

"You were born in the Black Abyss, so I searched the world and found this Four Sacred Pearl. I thought you would like it. It is a perfect gift for us to form an alliance."

"Now, use it to repay the favor of the library Ichigo."

On the stone table, there was a dull round bead with a firebird inside. It was the stunning firebird that had once hunted down the ancient Qi-training immortal, the Yaksha ghost.

Done.

Prince Jie stood up and walked out of the library with General Lei.

Outside the library.

He stopped.

"Lord Su, I have always admired you. Can't you give her up and choose me for the sake of all the people in the world? If you and I join forces, it will be easy to bring peace to the world."

"Even the immortals of Dayu cannot stop you and me..."

Jie stopped and waited for Su Chen to say something that would make him turn back.

just.

He waited and waited.

I never waited for this sentence.

a long time.

Su Chen sighed.

"If I make you emperor, will you give up the immortal path and reach the top?"

This time.

It was Jie who fell silent.

He will not.

"That's all."

"You'll regret it."

"Now, it's no longer a world for human cultivation."

Jie left.

No more hesitation.

"Pity……"

Jie Dao.

The autumn wind was getting more bleak, blowing back the yellow fallen leaves. In front of the library door, and also between the two people inside and outside the library, there seemed to be an unbridgeable chasm.

Outside the library.

There were thirty armored men carrying a black dragon sedan chair. Prince Jie walked in front of the sedan chair, looked at the moonlit and starry night, and shook his head.

"I don't like this day."

"Since you didn't choose me, let all the people in the world continue to be drenched by the rain."

he's gone.

From then on, we became strangers.

perhaps.

When we meet again, the fight will end until death.

"Naturally gifted with spiritual eyes."

"Is there a talent comparable to Earth Spiritual Roots in the immortal records?"

At the entrance of the library, Su Chen watched Prince Jie's convoy leave.

The sky was dark.

No Thunder.

Crash.

On this day, it rained again after a long absence.

In just one year, he went from being barely comparable to a first-grade master to becoming a Qi-cultivating immortal who could easily master various immortal arts.

This talent is nothing short of astonishing.

If the two of them join forces, peace in the world will be a piece of cake.

Even the immortals in the tomb cannot stop them.

but.

He has no regrets.

He will protect Qingque.

For the promise made in the abandoned house in the bamboo forest in the past.

Is it really just for that promise?

Su Chen doesn’t know either.

The library is downstairs.

Qingque poked out her little head, holding the gift Su Chen gave her, looked into the distance, and trotted over.

"Master Xu, who is that person outside?"

"It doesn't matter."

"An old friend who should have had the chance to become a friend."

Su Chen held an umbrella and placed it over Qingque's head in the rain.

"Is this for me?"

The bluebird held the gift high, cheered, and turned into the chirping little bluebird again, circling around Su Chen.

Inside was a bottle of perfume.

There is also a sword technique practiced in the human world, called Jian Die Lang, which is derived from thousands of changes in sword techniques and condensed into a sword called Burial Star, which is a simplified version.

Even if one does not have Su Chen's amazing comprehension, one can still succeed in cultivation, reach the first level, and reach the top.

however.

It's not needed now.

"Sword skills, thank you Master Xu."

"after."

"Let me, Qingque, protect Master Xu."

Qingque was happy from the bottom of his heart.

She is very powerful now.

Even the legendary first-rank official can be compared to her, and she is capable of dominating the world. Even Jiang Lingjun can only beg for mercy when he sees her.

Now, she can finally protect Master Xu, an ordinary eunuch.

"well."

"From now on, Master Xu will rely on Qingque for protection."

Su Chen rubbed Qingque's little head.

This night.

A horse-drawn carriage with the sign of the Western Factory left the palace and headed north to Jinjiang City, fifty miles away.

That night, there were wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The palace was filled with the smell of blood.

That is to say, it is blocked by the wind and rain.

"Jie!"

"Do you dare to rebel?"

"Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will return and have your mother cut into pieces and executed by slow slicing?"

There is a top-level one who vomits blood and curses.

The other first-rank officials also looked at this young prince who was ignorant of his own life and dared to rebel with anger.

Inside the palace.

On the Dragon Throne.

The light brought by the lightning and thunder illuminated the young prince's handsome and indifferent face with his sword-like eyebrows.

He did not take the Great Zhou's heritage seriously. His bright eyes looked at the carriage leaving the palace from afar, as if filled with regret.

In a trance.

He also recalled the miserable years when he was a child, with a pair of strange eyes, wandering among the people and often suffering bullying.

I was ten years old that year.

He was wandering around and was caught by evil bandits, who locked him up in an altar and wanted to take his life and turn him into a miserable beggar on the street, their cash cow.

His spiritual eyes awakened.

He gazed out over the vast mountains and rivers, searching for a method of cultivation that could help him escape his predicament.

That is.

He met Su Chen for the first time.

Under the hibiscus tree.

Flowers are in bloom.

He carried the body of his friend on his back, slashed through the wind and rain with a sword, cut through three thousand armors, stepped on the wind and rain, and left with the hibiscus flower.

At that time.

He also realized something.

Get the true meaning.

Qi is generated by itself.

He killed the old man and escaped, controlling the water to transform into a sword, killing twenty-seven evil bandits.

Escape!

The second time I met Su Chen was in Lianghuang City.

At that time.

He was welcomed back by Emperor Xuanlong, but because of his outstanding talent in the way of immortality, he was suppressed by his biological father Yan. He was rushed to Liangdu and served as a hostage to show the peace between the two countries.

Unexpectedly.

There were great changes in Liangdu.

He looked out at the imperial city, saw the shocking sword, and then saw him. He carried his friend on his back, picked a plum blossom, and went to the green mountains to bury his friend.

In the green mountains.

He is keeping vigil.

He looked into the distance beyond the green hills.

At that time.

He had something to admire.

I must be friends with him in this life!

He has been lonely all his life, and this person is the only one who can be his friend! He is arrogant and conceited, and this person is the only one who is worthy of being his friend!

"Going around in circles."

"ten years!"

"My best friend whom I have admired for ten years has become my enemy for an orphan girl with mixed spiritual roots..."