Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

Regarding the matter of Empress Dowager Xiao Yong, although the investigation has not been thorough, everyone already knows who is behind the scenes.

Spiritual consciousness, this thing, except for the fairy gate, no one can understand it.

Nangong Jing shook his head with a smile, and filled the wine glass for Ji Wuchen himself.

"Thank you General for understanding."

Ji Wuchen smiled back.

"Then, Your Majesty, what is the other thing? It can't be official business, right?"

Nangong Jing was silent for a moment.

"The other thing is that I want to entrust you with a favor. Of course, this matter is also of great benefit to you."

Ji Wuchen sighed, a little reluctantly.

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Nangong Jing's help, as long as it's not too dangerous, he will help, but if it's not too dangerous, how can she find herself?
The Empress was a little helpless.

"General Wang Zhi also mentioned this matter to you during the last military exercise. There is a secret realm left by the previous dynasty that is about to be opened. I think you are the most suitable person in the Celestial Dynasty."

"Secret realm?"

Ji Wuchen was a little surprised.

As a time traveler, he naturally knows what the secret realm is, not to mention that he still has most of the memories of the real Ji Wuchen.

The secrets of this world are similar to those in other novels. They seem to be small independent spaces that are hidden on weekdays. No one can open them intact. They will only open at a certain time.

Some people say that a long, long time ago, there was an era of incomparable prosperity. Human beings were all powerful.

Most of those secret realms are products of that era.

Now no one can explain how the secret realm was born.

There are many treasures that are now extinct in the secret realm, and occasionally there will be some earth-shattering inheritances. If anyone can obtain these great fortunes, it is not a dream at all to reach the sky in one step.

It is said that today's three great immortal sects rose up because their ancestors obtained a certain powerful inheritance in a certain secret realm.

"How could there be a secret realm in the previous dynasty?"

Ji Wuchen was a little puzzled.

The Celestial Dynasty has existed for nearly [-] years, and the former dynasty [-] years ago...doesn't seem to be the era of mythology?
At that time, the secret realm had already become an unrepeatable legend.

Nangong Jing explained: "The former dynasty has a long history. When they first founded the country, they were in an era when the myths had not faded. The secret realm of the former dynasty was most likely established at that time."

Nangong Jing explained a lot to Ji Wuchen, mentioning that the secret realm of the former dynasty was actually an imperial mausoleum, where dozens of generations of former emperor corpses were buried.

"There are a lot of incredible treasures in there, most of which are funerary objects, and some of the emperor's corpses will also be placed next to their original magical methods, all of which are earth-shattering inheritance."

The Empress introduced.

Ji Wuchen already has a general understanding of the so-called former secret realm.

He pondered for a moment, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Since there are so many benefits, why should I go? Wouldn't it be better to let Uncle Yong or Taishi go?"

The wine was very fragrant, Ji Wuchen added another glass after drinking up the glass.

Nangong Jing smiled wryly.

"There were restrictions on the secret realm in the former dynasty. Only the third-rank masters were allowed to go there, and even the great Confucians who cultivated righteousness were not allowed to enter... If it weren't for this, the Celestial Dynasty probably didn't have the ability to compete with the fairy gate in the secret realm."

Ji Wuchen was dumbfounded.

It turned out that there was such a restriction.

Nangong Jing continued: "Actually, if you go, you'd better pay attention..."

She hesitated, but said firmly: "Pay attention to those emperor corpses, that's what we care about most."

Ji Wuchen felt baffled.

"Why? Aren't those magic tricks and treasures better? It's disgusting to stare at other people's corpses."

Nangong Jingqiao blushed slightly, and explained:
"No, it's not staring at the corpse, but the emperor's corpse contains the luck that has not dissipated from the previous dynasty... What kind of luck do we need?"

She sighed and looked up to the sky.

"The luck of the Celestial Dynasty is getting weaker and weaker. Once the luck of the Celestial Dynasty disappears, our greatest support will be gone. At that time, the immortal gatekeeper will no longer be able to stop us."

Ji Wuchen was silent.

He knows this.

The strength of the Celestial Dynasty is still much weaker than that of the Xianmen. The reason why the Xianmen have been eyeing it for many years but did not make a move is not because they are afraid of Wang Yong or Li Zhonglian, but because they are afraid of the illusory destiny of the Celestial Dynasty.

If you act forcefully, your luck will be reversed, and the catastrophe will be added to your body.

Xianmen knew this, so they waited silently, and when Tian Chao's luck weakened to the extreme, they would pounce on them like wolves and eat up this piece of fat.

Ji Wuchen drank another cup of immortal drunk.

"Drink less, the stamina of this wine is really great."

Seeing his actions, Nangong Jing reminded him.

The latter smiled.

"It's okay, it's just wine, you can't get drunk."

The empress had no choice but to take a small sip herself.

"Would you like to go there? Of course, you won't go alone, and the Hussar General will send people to assist you. Probably, the entrance can accommodate ten of us, and you can prepare three or four people yourself." Together."

Competing for luck is not a matter of Nan Gongjing alone. Wang Yong, Li Zhonglian and others will not be willing to see Tianchao's luck weaken, and they will also help.

Ji Wuchen smiled.

"Of course, I am happy to serve His Majesty... The premise is that I am not seeking to humiliate myself."

Nangong Jing was suffocated.

Her eyes were a little sad.

Ji Wuchen was mocking what she said during the military exercise before.

"This, Wuchen, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to say that at that time, I just..."

She was ashamed and annoyed at that time, she just wanted to say a few words to end the topic, but she didn't expect to say something serious, which caused Ji Wuchen's misunderstanding.

Ji Wuchen smiled, feeling a little hot on his face.

It's not because of any shyness, but because the alcohol is rolling upwards.

My mind is also a little dizzy.

Shake your head vigorously.

There is really something in this Immortal Drunk. I don't know what it is made of, but it is even more intoxicating than industrial alcohol.

"Hey, Your Majesty, let me ask you something, you... don't hate me, do you?"

Maybe it was because of being drunk, Ji Wuchen acted more boldly, stood up, smelling of alcohol, leaned over to Nangongjing's ear and asked.

Nangong Jing was stunned, no man had ever gotten so close to her before.

Ji Wuchen groaned with a smile, his handsome face was a little rosy, and his eyes had a strange evil charm that made people feel flustered.

"I……"

As soon as she took a breath, she could smell Ji Wuchen's pleasant smell, mixed with a faint fairy intoxicating fragrance, as if she could also be intoxicating.

His face was red uncontrollably, and his heart was beating fast.

Nangong Jing held on, pretending to be indifferent.

"Of course I don't hate you."

Ji Wuchen stood up straight and laughed loudly.

The alcohol was really too strong, and it had already made his mind blurred.

In fact, Ji Wuchen's capacity for alcohol is not very good, he can drink, it is completely resolved by the true energy, but the drunkenness of the immortal... the true energy cannot be resolved.