As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The huge flying boat descended, and the entire capital was silent.

In an instant, the inner court issued an order to impose a curfew and martial law in the capital.

late at night.

The magnificent main hall of the imperial palace had not changed at all compared to when Lin Xiao came here during the day.

The difference is that the current ruler of the Great Zhou, Meng Chang, is slumped in his chair and unconscious.

The three figures in front of the throne dominated everything here.

They looked no different from ordinary people, all dressed in ordinary clothes, without any trace of aura.

But upon closer inspection, it gives people a sense of unfathomable fear.

It's like a mortal standing on the edge of a dangerous peak and looking down, unable to suppress the panic in his heart.

"Are you the current guardian?"

The voice coming from above was very flat. Meng Qinglan caught a glimpse of his father lying beside him, his whole body wrapped in an infinite chill.

This was originally the palace of the Great Zhou, but now there is no place for the Meng family.

She did not dare to neglect it and bowed again, "Your Majesty, Meng Qinglan has taken over the responsibility of guarding from my great uncle for more than three hundred years."

"No gift."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wanfa Tianzun calmly looked at the female cultivator below, and without waiting for her to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly revealed a hint of pressure, "Meng Qinglan, do you admit your guilt?"

puff!

A huge wave hit, and Meng Qinglan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The absolute gap in cultivation makes it impossible for people to have the ability or thought to resist at all.

She had just straightened her waist, but it was bent in an instant.

The powerful aura forced the princess of Da Zhou, whose cultivation was comparable to that of her own ancestor, to fall to the ground on all fours.

"Your Majesty, please explain clearly."

"Theft by the insider."

Just four words say it all.

Meng Qinglan lowered his head deeply to hide the cold light that flashed in his eyes without any emotion.

She understood that the other party was just criticizing her and she had not really done anything wrong.

The infusion of royal aura is the reward that the Meng family deserves for protecting their ancestral land for generations.

"I know my crime, please punish me, Your Majesty."

"Get up."

"Yes."

Just as Meng Qinglan thought, the rule-abiding Lord of All Laws intended to give a small punishment and a big warning to make the guardian aware of his identity and not have any inappropriate thoughts.

It’s okay for Meng to take some hard work pay, but he must do his duty.

"Once this matter is over, let the Meng family disciple leave with the spirit boat."

coming!

When this irrefutable order came out, Meng Qinglan's expression remained unchanged, but he sighed deeply in his heart.

The moment that would determine the future of the Great Zhou and the Meng family had finally arrived.

Benefits are not so easy to get.

All the descendants of the Meng family who have the opportunity to be empowered with the royal energy can only belong to the sect in the end.

When they become disciples of a sect, no matter what heights they can reach in the future, it will have nothing to do with the Great Zhou.

This is also the fundamental reason why Meng Yunqing couldn't understand why the "heroine" in the novel never did anything for the Great Zhou after joining the Wenxian Sect.

Except that they still have the surname Meng, their stance has changed.

Meng Qinglan succeeded as the guardian and was extremely indignant about the sect's behavior of letting the meat rot in the pot.

It seemed like a fair deal, but when the strength of both parties was unequal, the Meng family did not gain any benefit at all.

Now, ahead of the new guardian is the fork in the road that all his predecessors have encountered before.

Her Royal Highness the Princess took a long breath. Even though the following answer might lead to the destruction of the Great Zhou in an instant, she was extremely calm.

"Your Majesty, Yun Qing is out and has not returned yet. Can she go to your clan on her own?"

"Ah."

Wanfa Tianzun, who seldom showed his emotions, laughed when he heard this, as if this answer was quite worthy of laughter.

The other two Heavenly Masters were also a little surprised, and there was a hint of depth in their gazes when they looked at Meng Qinglan.

Going there on your own without setting a time limit is a disguised refusal.

The descendants of the Meng family successfully obtained the fortune of their ancestral land, but the contemporary guardian chose not to let the younger generations enter the sect. This is a clear signal.

The Meng family voluntarily gave up their status as guardian, and the person in front of them will be the last guardian.

Meng Qinglan knew very well what he was doing, and he also knew the reason why a mere small dynasty could pass down the throne for more than a thousand generations and last longer than the upper-level dynasties.

They are pure tools, they will not be destroyed and they have no future.

My ancestors and father did not know that the dynasty they had worked so hard to protect all their lives was just a pawn of others.

As long as the chess piece is useful, it will always exist on the chessboard, and it has nothing to do with whether the Meng family has achieved anything.

If it abandons its responsibilities, the Great Zhou will no longer be protected by the sects and will officially become a prey to the surrounding dynasties.

If the young princess cannot defend the territory, a new guardian family will emerge whenever the land changes hands.

Alternatively, the Great Zhou Dynasty remained standing, proving that they were capable of shouldering the responsibility of protection on their own, thus qualifying for a seat at the table.

Meng Qinglan had imagined today's situation many times, but never expected it to come so soon.

There is almost no time left for Qingqing to grow.

"In this case, according to the agreement between the two parties, I accept your choice."

Wanfa Tianzun remained the same as before, showing no joy or anger at all, and acting in a manner that followed the rules.

Who will guard the ancestral land is not the point. If the Meng family doesn't do it, there are still the Li and Zhang families.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After years of planning, Meng Qinglan did not look relaxed. After all, the outcome of this gamble was unknown.

Breaking out of the cage might bring temporary freedom, but without the owner's protection, it would also attract the attention of countless jackals.

When my ancestors and my father learn the truth in the future, they may feel resentful in their hearts.

The hall was silent for a while, and the three bosses exchanged glances and quickly reached a consensus.

"Guardian, fulfill your final duty."

"Yes."

Meng Qinglan bowed respectfully upwards, walked out of the hall calmly and headed towards the ancestral temple.

In the huge square in front of the palace, the younger generation of the sect were already waiting.

They didn't understand why, but they didn't dare to question Tianzun's arrangement.

Meng Qinglan did not delay and fulfilled his responsibilities for the first and last time since taking over the secret.

rumble!

There was a sound like that of a millstone starting, and a soft light shot out from the top of the temple.

The younger members of the sect who received the instructions immediately understood what to do next.

Under the illumination of the divine mirror, the disciples of each sect followed the old man who led the way and entered the Meng family's ancestral temple in a dignified manner.

Meng Qinglan calmly watched everything in front of her, her eyes swept over the faces of Ling Moxue, Liu Wuyi and others, subconsciously comparing them with her niece.

A light start is not bad, and there may be room for competition in the future, if there is other help...

As her mind moved, she naturally thought of her ancestor who had broken through the limit, her father who was at the peak of his powers, and the people she had left for her niece.

Finally, the picture froze on an animal cart, and the entire mind was occupied by that extremely stunning face.

Young Master Lin is the biggest variable outside the plan.

Suddenly, realizing something, Her Royal Highness the Princess turned around abruptly, and her gaze towards Jianshenjing became deep.

Lin Xiao, whether or not you have gained good fortune in your ancestral land, I hope you are really as the rumors say.

Today, I, Meng Qinglan, will bear this disaster for you. If you can discover anything in the future, I hope you can report back on Monday or Tuesday.

Boom!

As all the figures on the square disappeared, the heavy stone gate isolated the ancestral temple from the outside world.

"Miss, they went in." The old man who led the way came back with a complicated expression.

"Uncle Qi, I'm sorry."

Meng Qinglan turned her head away, subconsciously avoiding the old man's eyes.

Although Meng had the initiative, no matter how her niece performed in the end, it would be up to the next generation.

As the only two people who are familiar with the secrets of the ancestral land, one can imagine what will happen to them when this group of disciples come out.

"Let's go, miss. The old man has lived enough." The old man waved his hand and smiled, with a different kind of ease in his tone.

The entire Meng royal family was kept in captivity, and so were the guard families.

Who can say that the lady made a wrong move?

"Ah."

Sensing the old man's mood, Meng Qinglan smiled, raised his hand to take a picture of the mirror on the plaque, and then quickly erased a record in it.

Seeing this, Uncle Qi quickly looked away, pretending that he was blind.

Click!

When Jianshenjing returned to its original position, the two smiled at each other and turned back to walk towards the main hall of the palace.

……

The darkness was gradually replaced by light, and a beautiful red glow appeared on the horizon.

Lin Xiao waited for the first rays of morning glow, but had no interest in enjoying the scenery.

Because the huge flying boat set out from the royal capital and flew over the territory of the Great Zhou in broad daylight, flying very slowly and very low.

It is like a feudal emperor going on tour, with flags covering the sun and canopies filling the sky.

At this moment, Young Master Lin was one of the many civilians. He looked up at the flying boat and felt the majesty and dominance that the other party wanted to convey.

The spirit boat floated past Lide Middle School, crossed mountains and rivers, and slowly came to the area of ​​Blue Moon City.

Amidst countless astonished and admiring gazes, three figures suddenly appeared at the side of the ship and nodded in unison in a certain direction.

Principal Su bowed in return and couldn't help laughing as he watched the huge monster going away.

These three great celestial masters probably couldn't have imagined that the sect's opponents were no longer old guys like themselves and their junior brothers.

The Mofeng City Ceremony was the first half of the drama, and the little girl felt that she was not qualified to participate.

Next, the second half is about to begin!