Chapter seven hundred and fifteen: life-threatening
Ming Xi returned directly to Qianji Palace. After he stepped into the main hall, a faint shadow of soul gently closed the door behind him and knelt down respectfully: "Your Majesty, he came in to check..."
"I know." Ming Xi walked straight to the Lotus Seat without raising his eyes, and rubbed his forehead. He didn't know whether it was because of a sleepless night that made him a little depressed, or because the words he just said to Xiao Yibai touched his heart. He suddenly felt tired.
After that, he leaned on the armrest and replied calmly, "I know he deliberately pushed me away just to come in for inspection, and I also know that he used the forbidden bone spell of the Bai Sect, but you are also from the Bai Sect, and you can't handle this kind of thing.
If so, there is no need for me to waste my time protecting you."
Zhu Yan smiled slightly. This man's tone was understated, as if he didn't care at all about the episode just now, but there was a hint of firmness and ruthlessness deep in his eyes. He was indeed calmer than he imagined, as if he was strategizing.
His hands can accurately place each chess piece in its proper place. He is even a little lucky that God has not given this person a healthy body. Otherwise, if there is such a scheming method, if there is a military commander as strong as him, or
With the same cultivation as a warlock, can he really overturn the world by himself?
As if he had read through his mind, a slight displeasure flashed between Ming Xi's brows, and at the same time his eyes narrowed, but before he could speak, Zhu Yan kneeled down in front of him and resigned, and his open mouth turned into
With a sigh, he wanted to lean on the lotus throne to sleep for a while, but fragmentary footsteps came from the outer hall again. He opened his eyes tiredly, and seemed to feel that there was something wrong with this sound, not like the footsteps that humans should have.
, at this moment, Zhu Yan, who had just dispersed, returned to the main hall. Without even raising his head, his fingertips transformed into a sharp sword of spiritual energy, and slashed straight ahead.
The sword seemed to only cut into the air, but then there was a clear shattering sound, and soon the outline of the intruder slowly emerged. It was a blue jellyfish. Perhaps it could not adapt to the cold climate on the snowfield. This
This small thing living in the sea has now frozen into ice. Only a few tentacles are protected by some special force and can still move forward softly. It is precisely because the frozen body deforms and squeezes in through the crack in the door.
When he made a sound similar to footsteps, his whereabouts were revealed in an instant.
Zhu Yan grabbed the jellyfish. It exuded a blue light and looked very beautiful. Out of his natural caution, Zhu Yan's fingertips immediately wrapped the barrier and threw it in.
Then he handed it to Ming Xi and explained: "It is not harmful in itself, but it seems that some techniques used for snooping and eavesdropping are attached to the body. I have blocked them, so your Majesty can rest assured."
Ming Xi's already sleepy mind regained its energy, and he slowly put his hands back into his wide sleeves with lingering fear. It must be said that Zhu Yan's reflexes were far superior to his. He had not yet condensed the Sun Crown Sword into shape.
This man had already captured the offending jellyfish with one strike. If he hadn't held Yun Xiao's trump card, it would have been too risky for him to release Zhu Yan this time and even ask him to protect him.
But even though he thought so in his heart, there was still nothing abnormal on his face. He calmly raised his hand to take the jellyfish and said in a low voice: "The jellyfish can't run to the snowy plains. It's something from the Xuhai."
"Xuhai..." Zhu Yan's face showed a trace of panic without concealing it, and he blurted out, "Is it the group of dragons you mentioned?"
Ming Xi nodded simply, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled contemptuously: "They came so fast, Feng Ji left, and they barged in on their own initiative. The Bai Sect was founded by the God of Wind in the Heaven Realm after he met Feng Ji by chance.
Since then, the leaders of the past generations have been regarded as sacred symbols, also because they have special methods to find Feng Ji at any time. It seems that this group of dragons are really afraid of her, and they really want to find out how to deal with her.
I can’t help but take risks and want to try it out and see if I can make any new discoveries.”
"Feng Ji..." At the mention of this name, Zhu Yan was surprised to find that he no longer had the instinctive awe and admiration. Even the resentment that he had been unable to save had disappeared, and all his attention was focused on
At the word "dragon", he only paused for a second and immediately replied nervously, "Feng Ji and Yun Xiao are twins. What can be used against her can also be used against Yun Xiao? But everything Bai Jiao has
I am very familiar with everything. If it is as you said, the imperial bird fire of Ukiyo Island can only be restrained by the Dragon God, then there should be nothing in the White Sect that can hurt them."
Ming Xi looked at the worried Zhu Yan calmly and smiled silently in his heart. How could he not understand these truths? He just deliberately brought the topic to Yun Xiao to make him nervous so that he could better help.
He just tried his best, and then he threw the jellyfish back to Zhu Yan. Their eyes happened to collide, but compared to Zhu Yan's uneasiness, the emperor's face was still calm, but there was a surge in the depths of his eyes.
With deep murderous intent: "To be honest, after Cen Ge came back, I returned all the secret books that had been taken away by the imperial capital. Zhu Yan, I remember that when you killed her, you used 'blood' at the same time."
The dual forbidden spells of "Spell" and "Bone Curse" prevented her from waking up and she was buried for more than half a year. It's better to be more careful now. If the things from the Bai Sect fall into the hands of the Dragon Clan, I'm afraid it will cause trouble again. Thank you for your hard work.
Let's look for it and don't let the fish that slip through the net even take a step away from the main forum."
Zhu Yan had no doubts, the expression on his face kept changing, and finally settled on a determined ruthlessness. He bowed his knees and left the hall silently like a ghost.
Only then did Ming Xi let the Sun Crown Sword condense into shape. The golden long sword slowly rotated in front of him. The golden light chased the ghost like a firefly, and he was also carefully watching what was happening outside through the sword body.
Everything——Zhu Yan had served as the chief commander in Baijiao. He was very familiar with every plant, tree, brick and tile of Baijiao. But at this moment, with only his soul left, he flew directly into the wind and snow outside the Shen farmland.
In the snowy field, he raised his hand to summon all the dust-covered bones buried under the snow, and then moved his hands skillfully, driving the souls of the dead to respectfully wait for orders in front of him.
Under the orders of the Bone Curse and the Blood Curse, these bones and dead souls were searched along every inch of the Bai Sect's land, and he himself directly wiped out all the monsters that had been wandering around the main altar during this period.
I chased him non-stop from early morning to dusk, still worried about looking for him over and over again.
There was a dark light in Ming Xi's eyes. He could have directly ordered Zhu Yan to do this, and believed that the other party would definitely fulfill his mission, but he had to stimulate him in this way. Only in this way,
This will make him work harder.
As long as the heart is moved, both men and women will become stupid.
But he also had to admit that Zhu Yan, who was killing everyone like this, was the legendary ANBU leader who was known to be the most feared. He could betray Gao Chengchuan without hesitation, and he could kill Yun Xiao without blinking an eye, as if he was born to do so.
The collection of darkness is the most perfect killer.
He even had some inexplicable regrets. If this person had been used by him from the beginning, could he have given him those dangerous tasks at the beginning of Feng Mo's establishment? In this way, Xiao Yibai's body would not have plummeted, and perhaps the pain of genocide would not have
If it happens, can the friend he cares about most be fine today?
When night fell again, the entire Qianji Palace was completely silent. Zhu Yan returned to the main hall late at night and still knelt down in front of him to report the situation. After a whole day of killing, Ming Xi's calm aura
On the contrary, it gave him a feeling of extreme stability. Although the emperor's eyes were filled with cold light as if filled with ice water, he still inexplicably felt that his heart was slowly returning to calm, and he could clearly hear every word that came out of his mouth:
"You have done a good job, and I will definitely not give those dragons any chance to harm her..."
Knowing that this was just someone the emperor deliberately mentioned in front of him, Zhu Yan seemed to have received the most important promise in the world. He nodded slightly, extinguished the light and shadow and returned to the sword spike.
After a day and night of exhaustion, Ming Xi fell into a deep sleep in the deathly silent hall. Suddenly, in his sleep, he felt a cool hand caressing his cheek, followed by a familiar yet distant sigh.
His eyelids twitched slightly in his dream, completely unaware of the countless pure white lights gathering around him. Suddenly, the violent storm and snow on the entire Weeping Snow Plateau eased for an instant. This long-lost tranquility made everyone running around feel connected.
Looking up at the sky, the gloomy night slowly dispersed, and the bright moonlight that had not been seen for a long time poured on the white snow, as if some gentle and spring-like force swept silently, and finally pulled a faint light around the sleeping person on the Lotus Seat.
silhouette.
That was a woman, the former guardian of this snowfield, and the most controversial queen in this empire.
Zhu Yan looked at her in disbelief in the sword spikes. He had indeed seen her in secret several times with such bright and moving cheeks and still firm and clear eyes, from when she was the concubine of the Fourth Prince to when she walked onto the high platform and pavilion.
, becoming the queen of the mother world, her identity is changing, and everyone around her is changing. Only she maintains that innocent heart, just like the bright moon in the sky standing proudly, both inviolable and sacred, and shining.
The gentleness of the bright night.
Perhaps the only light in Mingxi's body was inherited from her mother.
At this moment, she was just stroking her son's cheek, like all mothers in the world, loving, tolerant and gentle.
Zhu Yan was puzzled, why would Queen Wen Yi appear at this time? Is it because she was once the guardian of the Weeping Snow Plateau, so she would not hesitate to come back from another world when the decisive battle came?
Feiyuan does not believe in reincarnation, and death is the end of everything, but he knows that people have souls. Could it be that the soul of the late empress has never been dispersed, and is just waiting for an opportunity to see his only child again?
The next moment, the First Empress looked at Jiansui and put her fingers on her lips. Even though she said nothing, it made him understand more deeply than a thousand words could. He lowered his head silently and withdrew his gaze respectfully, letting go of all the shock and doubts.
Take back the bottom of your heart.
Chapter completed!