I'm not a theatre god

"Oh? What good stuff?"

"Treasures with the aura of the emperor, magic weapons, and even secret treasures of the foundation of Taoism."

Jian Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up!

"In addition, there are some objects that appeared in the palace in history, such as calligraphy and paintings, jewelry, gold, food, snacks..."

Sun Bumian's ears moved, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Since I'm here..." Sun Bumian pushed his small round sunglasses, his expression was more serious than ever before, "After being beaten, it's really unreasonable not to take something away."

As Chen Ling said, he deliberately looked at Jiang Xiaohua with his peripheral vision.

Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian had been whetted by Chen Ling, but Jiang Xiaohua didn't seem to be interested in these...

He looked around and didn't find a shovel to dig a hole, so he could only silently pick up a piece of rag, lie on the ground, cover his face, and prepare to rest.

"Brother! Let's not sleep!"

Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian dragged him up from the ground on the left and right, shaking him.

Jiang Xiaohua: ...

Without Jiang Xiaohua, they couldn't hide their breath. Jiang Xiaohua wanted to lie down, but they were the first to disagree.

In the end, the two of them carried Jiang Xiaohua away. As Chen Ling mobilized the power of the ancient treasure of the Emperor Dao, the four of them disappeared instantly.

...

In the haze, the hemp-clothed boy slowly opened his eyes.

The surging vibration came from the ground below, and the flying yellow sand covered a corner of the sky. The hemp-clothed boy stayed there for a long time in a daze, and then he suddenly came back to his senses and tried to get up from the ground stiffly...

A sharp pain came from under his ribs, making his mouth twitch uncontrollably, and his face was extremely pale.

"Brother Li, slow down!" Han Dong's voice came from the side, and his nervous voice was trembling, "You have a lot of blood on your body..."

The hemp-clothed boy looked down and saw that his body was indeed scarlet, part of which was seeping from the knife wound under the ribs, and part of which was vomited when he was shaken away just now... It looked shocking.

The hemp-clothed boy slowly sat up and found himself in a wilderness with flying yellow sand and several large rocks beside him.

Not far from him, a mighty army was rushing towards the distant palace with deafening shouts, as if they were injected with chicken blood, extremely excited!

"Where is this place?"

"I don't know, I just saw a few golden figures descending to the lower world, and we came here with a wave of our hands."

In the mind of the hemp-clothed boy, he gradually recalled everything that had just happened, as well as Chen Ling's cold and murderous eyes, and shuddered unconsciously in his heart.

The actor emperor... who is he? ?

Why did he want to kill me?

One after another, doubts emerged in the hemp-clothed boy's mind, but he suddenly seemed to remember something and immediately asked: "Where is A Qian?"

"I didn't see her... we seem to have been separated."

The hemp-clothed boy then realized that not everyone was transferred here, such as Wu Qiong, A Qian, and dozens of other figures at the end of the snowfield, who were not seen.

But the other figures were basically there... like Zhu Zhong.

Zhu Zhong sat on the ground blankly, with sweat on his forehead, as if he was frightened by Chen Ling's attack just now. After all, the [Judgment] that pierced through the earth flew past his ear, just a hair's breadth away from melting his head.

He took a long time to recover before staggering to his feet.

"Damn... Where on earth is this place?"

"Why does this look like a scene from a school history book?"

"This kind of road, building, and the palace over there... It must be a scene from ancient times."

"It seems someone is trying to attack the city over there?"

"..."

As everyone was whispering, a line of golden text appeared in front of several figures at the same time:

[You have received the attention of multiple emperors]

[Please take your vassals to the corresponding location to receive the 'quasi-emperor fate']

About four people in the crowd saw this line of text, and the hemp-clothed boy was among them... They all figured out the principle in the snowfield to some extent, and after seeing the "quasi-emperor fate", they were all happy!

They knew that they would get the corresponding reward after going through the hardships in the snowfield.

Zhu Zhong's face was full of joy, and at the same time, he also sensed the location where he was about to receive the "quasi-emperor fate", which was in the palace that was about to be breached!

The location sensed by the hemp-clothed boy seemed to be in the palace of another dynasty... but it was not far from here.

In front of the others, they also saw the words——

[Please choose the ‘king’ you trust and follow]

[After choosing the ‘king’, you can change it, but only once]

These people were in the snowy plains, had no outstanding performance, and had never been noticed by the emperor. They were all shocked when they saw the golden words for the first time.

“Trust me! Follow me! I, Zhu Zhong, will definitely take you out!” Zhu Zhong waved his hand.

The crowd was still a little confused, but due to Zhu Zhong’s own strength and the authority he had shown before, after hesitating for a moment, more than fifty people came behind him.

The other figures who had obtained the qualifications of “quasi-emperor” also shouted and attracted a group of people to come over. The least was about five or six, and the most was only about ten.

What surprised Zhu Zhong was that there were nearly thirty people who chose to stand behind the hemp-clothed boy, becoming the largest force besides Zhu Zhong.

Among them, in addition to Han Dong and other children from the second district who were attracted by the pie, a large number of them came because of the dispute between Mai Yi and Zhu Zhong. He has courage, strength, and a kinder heart than Zhu Zhong. , will naturally attract a large number of followers.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly.

He walked slowly out of the crowd, came to the young man in Mai, and looked at the young man covered in blood.

"Li Fu, right? I almost let you fool me..." Zhu Zhong twisted his neck, his tall figure overlooking the Mai Yi boy, "You relied on your bluff to get so many people to believe in you. You do have something... But, how long can you continue to bluff?"

Before the boy in sackcloth could speak, Han Dong rushed up from the side.

"What are you doing? Seeing someone being seriously injured by the Actor Emperor, you just want to take advantage of someone's danger, right?!" Han Dong gritted his teeth, "You want to fight, but so many of us are not afraid of you!"

"Taking advantage of others' danger?" Zhu Zhong sneered, "Don't forget, we were almost killed in the snow by the Actor Emperor because of him... He is the culprit, and you still support him?"

As soon as these words came out, the people behind the Mai Yi boy seemed to be shaken. Recalling the scene just now, the oppressive feeling of the actor emperor came to their faces again.

The boy in sackcloth held on to his seriously injured body and stared at Zhu Zhong coldly for a long time. Finally, he turned around and left without talking nonsense to him:

"Ignore him... let's go."