Xu Zhen turned into a wisp of distorted gray-black gas, surrounding Sheng Jia vaguely.Sheng Jia's temples were faintly sweating, but after a few rounds of breathing, he became calm and relaxed.She found that "Xu Zhen" could not speak, and was so fragile that it would disappear completely as long as the wind blows.

Yu Chiyong and Master Nie dragged Sheng Jia to a crowded place. Everyone saw that the ghost did not follow Mrs. Yuchi anymore, but they didn't know that Xu Zhenzhen was worried about Yuchi Mingshuang who was beside him.Yuchi Mingshuang's eyes flashed with strong envy, and he stretched out his hand almost excitedly, wanting to touch the smoke in front of her that had a certain symbolic meaning to her.

"Frost!"

Yu Chiyong was worried that Yuchi Mingshuang was possessed, so he hurriedly scolded her.

Mingshuang froze for a moment, and was pulled back by Mr. Nie, the vice-department of the Rongwei Mansion.

Recently, it seems that because of Mingshuang, Yuchiyong's younger sister, Yuchi Suling, is a little estranged from him. This time when the emperor was on a tour in Chongzhou, he specially sent a post to Jiang Dong; When I came back, I said that my wife was ill, so I couldn't meet the saint.

At first, Yu Chiyong always felt that his sister was upset with him because his son failed to protect Mingshuang, let Mingshuang go to jail and his reputation was damaged; I won't see you for now" is not an excuse made up to refuse the invitation.

Yu Chiyong also felt that Mingshuang was very different.

However, he is not allowed to think about his son-in-law, Xu Zhen, Su Tong... and so many other messy things, which have squeezed out his thoughts.When he lost his mind, Jiahui's voice reached his ears: "Jiang Yan, on the way to defend the frontier, Su Tong and you met, is this the one?"

When Jiahui said "this one", Yunli raised his head and looked directly at Jiahui.The eyes of the two men collided, like two swords clashing, neither of which was bent or broken.

Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, a second of hesitation was enough for Jiahui to read the answer to his question.

Jiahui: "So, according to the rumors, there is someone else who is the immortal king Su Jue is destined for?"

Jiang Yan: "Your Majesty..."

Nie Cang raised his voice and interrupted him: "Your Majesty, this monster wanders the world and pretended to be a god in the palace. It really should be eradicated!" Yunli didn't bother to sneer at the vines growing arrogantly attached to the trees; Looking at Su Tong, that calm face made him a little dazed, as if everything was not enough to be angry, because as long as a name is called softly, the sleeping person can wake up immediately.

But the bloodstains on Su Tong's body pierced by the branches have been solidified for a long time.

Xu Zhen's spell fixed him at a time when his body had not yet begun to rot.

The green fire burned up the immortal power, Yunli has never been so cold, and has never been so helpless as now.For hundreds of years, he grew up in Nuoyinge from a child to a teenager. There are important people and important things in his life, but he never realized that some people and certain things cannot be permanent.

It took him so long to understand the truth that ordinary people can understand in ten years or less.

But no matter whether it is a mortal or an immortal or a god, it is not possible to see through the truth and not be swayed by the world.Yun Li felt that his eyes hurt; the tears must have been blocked somewhere and couldn't flow out.Then he was terribly calm, put his ear to Su Tong's heart, and listened to Su Tong's heartbeat.

Yun Li heard a heartbeat, but the sound was his own, not Su Tong's.

He didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Qibin and Nie Qiu, and didn't want to take another look at Yuchiling and Sheng Jia. He just supported Su Tong and walked silently, making a crooked path through the crowd.When he caught sight of Xu Zhen from the corner of his eye, he paused, and then went straight through the black mist.

At the moment when his footsteps stopped, Yun Li was recalling the scene when he was stabbed by a group of ghosts.

At that time, Xu Zhen wanted to find a pill in his dantian, but unfortunately the ghosts were too hasty to do things, and they couldn't get anything that was at their fingertips.But even if Xu Zhen dedicated Xianjun's golden pill to Jiahui, Jiahui would still not rehabilitate him.

Jiahui has Yuchi order, so why condescend to make a deal with a ghost.

The emperor has loyal ministers who fulfill his ambitions for him, so why communicate with things in the underworld.

Luo Rong didn't think much about it, and called out, "Young Master Yun?" Yun Li could hear Luo Rong's voice asking him where he was going, but how did he know where he was going, so he didn't speak, and only wanted to take him with him. Su Tong walked away.Suddenly, a phantom flashed in front of him, blocking his way.

Nie Cang.

Yunli saw Nie Cang's expression was a bit strange, as if two souls were robbing the body.Unfortunately, the apprentice gained the upper hand and disobeyed the master, so all the Beijing soldiers gathered around and surrounded Yunli.Yun Li raised the corner of his mouth: "See what your master means, does he not want you to come over and subdue this 'monster' like me?"

Nie Cang took another step closer, and breathed in Yunli's ear: "I can't help myself in the imperial court, Master will understand, you don't worry about the immortal king."

Yun Li was suddenly bound by the wizard's rope, Su Tong was supported by Nie Cang, and handed over to Luo Rong, who subconsciously snatched up.Luo Rong was eager but speechless, and was surprised to see Jiang Yan kowtow heavily towards the high platform, and when he raised his head, blood dripped down his sharp face from his forehead.

After the ceremony, Jiang Yan got up and said to Jiahui: "Master Fuguo is loyal to the country and dedicated to His Majesty... The importance of human affairs in His Majesty's heart is not as important as ghosts and monsters?!" Jiahui's eyes were not focused, Jiang Yan continued: "Your Majesty, you get rid of moths inside, guard against border troubles outside, and stabilize the people and establish a government. You could have been given the posthumous title of 'Success', but now you have changed the matter of ghosts and gods. Aren't you afraid that the posthumous title will be 'Ling' in the future, and you will be demoted to the imperial court?" History books?!" Hearing this, the heaving of Jiahui's chest seemed to stop, and it took him a long time to breathe out slowly.

The faces of the adults of the three houses, the princes, and even the civil and martial arts scholar standing behind Jiang Yan all changed drastically.King Hua came out with more people: "Master Jiang is so bold that he cursed His Majesty with ominous words!"

Jiang Yan: "I'm only stating the facts, and I didn't intend to curse at all. King Hua misinterpreted what I mean with his own thoughts. Who actually wants to curse, Your Majesty is above me, and he knows his heart like a mirror." King Hua's lips trembled in anger: " Your Majesty has already obtained the elixir and achieved great achievements for thousands of years, how can you and I, you and I, speak of your majesty's posthumous posthumously?!"

Jiang Yan didn't even look at King Hua, and said: "Master Fuguo once advised His Majesty to ask for alchemy and immortality, and His Majesty has already reflected on his own mistakes, but now His Majesty's work has been accomplished. Thinking about it... the emperor is actually hiding his eyes and ears with one hand, and doing his own thing with one hand. Selfishness!" The lords of the three residences shouted unevenly and said "Shut up", Jiang Yan waited for them to show their voices one by one, and said to himself: "Now, Lord Fuguo... now Lord Fuguo describes it like this, Your Majesty Without asking a word, I dare to ask... What is the price of His Majesty's so-called thousand years?!"

Don't ask.

The place in Su Tong's body that contained the golden elixir of the ninth stage of spiritual power is now empty.

Yunli stopped resisting Nie Cang's demon-binding rope, and suddenly didn't want to leave.

Jiahui curled up his five fingers and broke the arm of the chair with his elbow.

Xu Zhen floated to the high platform and hovered above Jiahui's head, as if he was watching a play.If his redress failed, he became even more unscrupulous; he wanted to destroy Sheng Jia for comfort, but before destroying Sheng Jia, he needed someone to help him tear the face of Emperor Zhao Qibin.

When the Nilin is touched, the dragon can easily vent its anger on others.

In the black mist, Xu Zhenweng laughed angrily and said, "Your Majesty is unwilling to answer Mr. Jiang's question; since Mrs. Yuchi knows, why don't you speak for Your Majesty?" .This sound covered everyone's head, and penetrated into every corner.

The frightened Chongzhou Baixin was appeased by the officials of the capital, and Yuchi Ling was free to aim at the black mist on the high platform, and swung an arrow with magical power.

Yuchi Ling's mana hit the black mist, Xu Zhen's body was even more damaged, but his voice was still there: "Oh, by the way, Young Master Ling and Lord Yuchi also know, why not answer for me?"

Everyone felt as if there was continuous thunder in their ears.

The few people Xu Zhen mentioned were silent.

Blood flowed into Jiang Yan's eyes: "Your Majesty, the heavens will wipe out your loved ones, if you can redeem them, you will be spared!"

Jiahui picked up the broken section of the chair to support it, and fell to the ground gently, but still didn't speak.The air froze for a long time, and a civil and martial arts scholar knelt down, and then all the cultural relics students kneeled facing the emperor.Jiang Yan said: "Your Majesty, please bury Lord Fuguo and plead guilty to heaven!"

King Hua stretched out his index finger and pointed randomly: "Rebellion! You are going to rebel!"

Jiang Yan raised his voice again: "I have never heard of it before, but I am proud of the sun, and I am intimidated and deceived to please. I have been in power for more than a hundred years, but if the emperor has never heard of it, and he doesn't care about human affairs but asks ghosts and gods, I have ruled for five generations. What is the difference between the death of Qin II and the death of Qin II?!"

Jiang Yan said something from the heart of the adults of the three houses. At first, the adults of the three houses turned a blind eye and secretly admired Jiang Yan's courage, but what he said now is really a crime that cannot be punished.If the adults of the three prefectures don't stand in line and speak out, Jiang Yan will not be the only one Emperor Jiahui wants to kill.

Yu Chiyong shouted in a low voice: "Jiang Yan, be careful with your words!"

Mr. Nie, the vice-department of the Rongwei Mansion, held up his token and said to the Beijing soldiers: "Come on, take Jiang Yan!"

Suddenly, Luo Rong said with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, Master Fuguo is gone, Master Jiang is gone, what's the point of your Civil and Military Department? We have always followed the teachings of Master Fuguo and followed Master Jiang as an example. Now Your Majesty To get rid of these two, it is better to disperse the people from our cultural relics bureau, expand the Rongwei Mansion, and expand the Beijing army."

King Hua: "Master Nie, arrest them all and put them in..."

bang.

Before King Hua could finish his sentence, Jiahui stood up, picked up the chair and threw it down.The chair fell on King Hua. King Hua was stunned for a while, and then realized that the emperor didn't hit Jiang Yan because he missed it, but the person the emperor wanted to hit was him.Jiahui said coldly: "Brother, is Master Nie my Rongwei Mansion's deputy, or your Rongwei's mansion's deputy?"

Hua Wang fell to his knees: "The minister made a mistake!"

Jiahui said again: "The soldiers in the capital are yours again, or mine?"

King Hua trembled like a sieve, and it took him a long time to stabilize his body under the gaze of his younger brother. Alternating blue and white colors spread from his face to the roots of his ears.On one side, the Beijing soldiers who were approaching Jiang Yan stopped moving forward and retreated to surround Yunli again.

Jiahui said impatiently: "Get up." At first, King Hua didn't realize that Jiahui was talking about himself, and he didn't move.King Hua felt that he deserved to thank him, but he didn't dare to kneel again, and he didn't dare to speak to disturb Jiahui, so he had to lie on the other princes to calm down.

Jiahui came down from the high platform, stopped beside Jiang Yan who was scratched all over by the iron hook, then skipped him and walked towards Yunli.The Beijing soldiers made a gap, and then circled Jiahui, Nie Cang, and Yunli together.Nie Cang tightened the demon-binding rope on Yunli's body a lot, bowed his body, and gave way to his position.

Yunli saw himself in Jiahui's eyes, and always felt that that reflection was filtered into a coveted treasure that would bring disaster to the country and the people.

Jiahui glanced at Nie Cang, and Nie Cang understood, and quickly helped Su Tong over.

The viewing mirror in the pocket was restless again, but Yunli had been with the bronze mirror for so many years, and today he couldn't see through what message it was trying to convey to him.Yun Li didn't have the energy to think, so he pressed down the viewing mirror with a trace of soul, lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes fell on the lifeless sand.

Yunli knew that someone in the sky was watching him, for example, there was less and less a master-like curtain, for example, the ancient gods and ancient demon gods he accidentally created.He is just a little fairy, but because of the existence of these people, he seems to be the most confident one in the Three Realms.Even if Jiahui was slapped to death, even if Minyou didn't really care about him, his mother and master would go and mess with the Heavenly Emperor and make him an exception in the heavenly rules.

The point is useless.So what if he shot Zhao Qibin to death, at most he would ask the historian to record this strange event of the Xia Kingdom in the annals to warn future kings.

Why should he be a vigilante, this dynasty is dead.

Also, a life does not pay for a life.

Just as Yunli was thinking about whether Jiahui planned to use him to make another pill, Jiahui took a tablet from Nie Cang and handed it to him in person.The sign was taken from Su Tong's waist by Nie Cang, with the word "Fuguo" written in seal script on it.The lords and lords of the three houses other than the Beijing soldiers saw clearly the actions of the emperor, even though there was a huge rock stirring up waves in their hearts, they all displayed the ability to conceal their emotions that they had practiced over the years, and their faces were calm.

Yun Li stared at the sign for a long time, and found it more and more funny, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jiahui took a breath calmly, then said, "What do you want?"

A lot of words ran amok in Yunli's mind.Now he should act on behalf of the sky, such as saying "Do you know who I am?"; no matter how bad it is, he should say "I don't want anything" in a disdainful tone.

There are so many things I can say that I want to say, and I don't bother to say them.

Suddenly he noticed that Xu Zhen who was on the high platform ran to the bottom of the high platform, as if he was frightened and was avoiding something.Yun Li subconsciously searched for the thing that frightened Xu Zhen, and soon he found it, and knew that it was not a "thing", but a suave fairy.

Sum it up in two words: his father.

Minyou held a folded folding fan in his hand and tapped on it repeatedly.He tilted his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking, with a smile on his face.He clearly didn't come to rescue Yunli, he just wanted to get closer and join in the fun from the best angle.Minyou walked around the venue leisurely, observing everyone's expressions; he suddenly looked up, and said "don't worry" to Zihua, who was looking at him in the sky, leisurely. gesture, and then opened the fan in the winter, gently fanning the wind.

Minyou pierced through the human wall surrounded by Beijing soldiers, leaned over and touched Yunli's head.

Minyou smiled and said, "I just said you look like Xiao Cui."

Jiahui and Nie Cang only saw Yunli's face stiffen, they didn't know what indescribable things he saw.Suddenly, Jiahui's patience became extremely good, and he asked a second time: "What do you want?"

This time Minyou smiled for Yunli.

After laughing, Minyou glanced at Su Tong's face, stepped back slowly, and then disappeared.

Yun Li's heart was empty, and he moved.But he immediately suppressed the wild thoughts in his mind: So what if you keep Minyou, can the ancient gods bring people back to life?cannot.

Jiahui slightly invaded his body with a token in his hand, like someone who was luring a puppy on the side of the road.

A hand held Jiahui's hand.

It wasn't Nie Cang, let alone Yun Li, holding Jia Hui's hand was as cold as ice and snow, and firmly pulled the emperor's five fingers away one by one, letting the token fall to the ground.Then, Yunli was surrounded by his arms, and the viewing mirror hummed loudly, trembling to such an extent that he almost broke himself.

In order not to let the illusion be disillusioned, Yunli resisted not looking back, feeling the other party's arm getting tighter and tighter.

The tied demon rope retracted Nie Cang's sleeve in shock.

Yun Li silently read the eyes of Zhao Qibin and Nie Cang, and looked at the person behind them through their eyes.Being bound by the demon rope for a long time, it took Yun Li a long time to realize that he could move, so he couldn't help but move back a little.He turned his face to listen to the sound of his heartbeat, and the steady heartbeat made him feel sleepy in the safest place.

Su Tong seemed to have just woken up, and immediately went to stop the most precious thing next to the pillow.But the surrounding environment was not quiet, he was slightly angry, and subconsciously wanted to push away the person he didn't want to see, even if that person was Zhao Qibin.Su Tong circled Yunli, distanced herself from Jiahui, rested her chin on Yunli's shoulder, her many silent words were almost exposed.

Proclaiming these words to Jiahui is equivalent to proclaiming them to the world.

How to evaluate is your business; how to protect a person is my business.

Jiang Yan stood up, followed by the civil and martial arts scholars; the tears in everyone's eyes dried up, because everything in front of them should be like this, and seeing what should happen like this, it's not exciting Moved, the only thing left in my heart is the purest peace.

For others, however, the impossible happened.

Yu Chiyong and Sheng Jia looked at each other, Yu Chiyong's face was relieved after carrying the weight for many days, while Sheng Jia was in a state of confusion, and his fingers pinched Yu Chiyong's arm so painfully.Yu Chiyong didn't know why, but saw his wife shed tears, and laughed while crying.

Sheng Jia pushed Yu Chiyong violently, and smiled as if facing a stranger: "You are finished..." Yu Chiyong was terrified, Sheng Jia said again: "We are all finished."

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