I'm not a drama god

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Outside the gate of a palace,

As several beams of light rose from the sky, Jian Changsheng and others looked back and uttered a light exclamation.

"What's happening here?"

"Is there a trace of the aura of the Emperor God? It seems that those candidates have begun to exert their strength." Chen Ling's emperor destiny, sensing the beam of light in the distance, immediately guessed the truth of the matter.

"Are they progressing so fast?"

"It might not have been so fast." Sun Bumian glanced at Chen Ling and said slowly, "It seems that the appearance of some people has put too much pressure on those emperors..."

Chen Ling, dressed in red, stood calmly outside the vermilion palace wall, swaying in the wind, as if she didn't care at all.

Chen Ling, holding the script in hand, knows the ending of everything and naturally there is no suspense at all. Now he is more like an immersive audience... Of course, when necessary, he can provide some small and wonderful "interactions".

"No matter what the final outcome is, let's first get the interest back from those emperors."

Jian Changsheng looked at the palace wall in front of him and seemed eager to try.

"Hong...uh...Lin Yan, where are those treasures you mentioned?" Jian Changsheng glanced at Jiang Xiaohua, who looked half dead beside him, and changed the topic.

"In the palace, of course."

Chen Ling raised his hand casually, and the majestic and heavy gate of the imperial palace gradually opened with a low hum... On an empty land, countless palaces stood at the end of the horizon.

The sound of fighting could be heard faintly from behind the four people. It was the soldiers of the new emperor who had risen up to restore order, and were fighting against the old dynasty's order outside the palace walls.

Chen Ling naturally wouldn't care about the history that was repeating itself. As long as the emperor's regret was not here, everything here was false... The emperor of this dynasty was still digging deep in the "hidden dragon in the abyss" and he probably wouldn't come back in a short time.

Who could have thought that the ancient imperial treasures, which had not been opened for hundreds of years, would welcome a group of burglars at this time?

Huhu——

A bleak breeze blew across the open space, and four figures walked forward side by side along the wide stone road leading to the palace.

Around the crowd, figures in ancient costumes ran hurriedly past, some were escaping, some were going to the palace to meet the emperor... The four of them walked in the re-enactment of history, and the past and the present formed a sharp contrast at this moment.

"The Imperial Way is different from other ways of Shinto."

"After each dynasty changes, the foundation of the Emperor God Way will be extended a little bit, becoming the foundation secret treasure of the corresponding dynasty... In most cases, this secret treasure is in the form of a jade seal, but there are also some others, such as an imperial edict, a sword, or a piece of imperial calligraphy..."

Chen Ling, who possessed the destiny of an emperor, had sensed the situation of the ancient treasure of the Emperor's Dao and explained it calmly to everyone.

"Every time a dynasty changes, there is a Taoist secret treasure? So, the Emperor God Dao must have hundreds of Taoist secret treasures in total?!" Jian Changsheng opened his mouth in disbelief, "This is too rich!"

"The number is indeed correct, but the problem is that after the old dynasty is replaced by the new dynasty, the old dynasty's foundation secret treasures will also decline, and the imperial divine foundation aura in them will be extremely weak... You can understand it as the new dynasty's foundation secret treasures will absorb the foundation aura of the previous dynasty, similar to the change of luck." Chen Ling paused for a moment and continued,

“But even so, those secret treasures that once contained a faint trace of the Emperor’s divine aura are far more precious than mortal items and have some strange effects.”

"No wonder……"

Jian Changsheng sighed, "So many people want to find the emperor's tomb, it turns out there are really good things there."

"The imperial palace of this dynasty is quite wealthy, with a lot of gold, silver, and jewelry, but what I care more about is the secret treasure of this dynasty... an 'Emperor's Sword'."

"The Emperor's Sword?!"

When Jian Changsheng, who was using the sword, heard these four words, his eyes lit up like light bulbs, "Lin Yan!! You are such a good person! How did you know that I was in need of a good sword!"

Chen Ling: "..."

"It's just that this place is the closest to us. There are many similar treasures in the palaces of other dynasties. We should hurry up and search them one by one."

"Do we have to find them ourselves? Can't you just locate the locations of those secret treasures?"

"…What do you think I am? Only the emperor of the corresponding dynasty can accurately locate the Taoist secret treasures of the corresponding dynasty. I can only sense their existence."

"Tsk...Okay, I'll search this side and you guys go search that side."

Chen Ling, Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian dragged Jiang Xiaohua and swaggered into a hall.

After entering, the three men let go of Jiang Xiaohua, and Jiang Xiaohua also cooperated by lying on the spot, facing the ground, motionless like a corpse...

Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng searched on both sides of the hall, one on the left and one on the right.

Sun Bumian was not interested in any sword. Instead, he immediately set his eyes on a plate of exquisite fruits next to the dragon throne and could not help licking his lips.

He took some steps and fell on the dragon throne in a flash. He picked up a bunch of crystal clear grapes with one hand and put them into his mouth leisurely one by one, moaning in comfort.

"The old emperor still lives a comfortable life... He knows how to enjoy himself."

Sun Bumian raised his hand to the table, as if he wanted to pick up the wine jug and take a sip, but when he shook it, he found that there was nothing in the jug, and he was immediately disappointed.

I do not know how long it has been,

Jian Changsheng rushed out excitedly from the depths of the hall, holding an exquisite sword case!

"I think I found it! Is this it?!"

This shout attracted the attention of others. Sun Bumian, who was lying on the dragon chair and eating fruit leisurely, sat up and looked here curiously; Chen Ling came to Jian Changsheng like a breeze; even Jiang Xiaohua, who had been lying motionless at the door, silently turned around so that her peripheral vision could see the direction of the three people...

"It should be this." Chen Ling nodded slightly, "There is a trace of the Emperor God's aura on it."

“Hahahahaha!! I found it!”

Jian Changsheng rolled up his sleeves excitedly, clasped the edge of the sword case with both hands, and lifted it up with force... With a crisp sound, the lid of the sword case quickly popped open.

Then, Chen Ling and Jian Changsheng's expressions gradually stiffened...

There was no trace of a sword in the sword box, only a wine glass thrown in there casually... Under the wine glass, at the very bottom of the sword box, there was a line of large characters written like someone was drunk:

【The King of Thieves was here】.