I Became an Anonymous Boss

"The Emperor of Southern Tang didn't intend to let the child go, he asked the supervisor to hand over the child."

"No one knows what the emperor was thinking at that time."

"In the end, he didn't succeed."

"Even, he ruined his own life."

"Jianzheng is fighting against the fate of the country. At the price of half of his own cultivation, he cuts off half of the emperor's life. After that, he will retreat for many years and never see anyone again."

"The Great Confucianist was dying of a critical illness. He entered the court with a blood book in his hand, issued the seventeen sage thunder sounds, flogged the Southern Tang emperor under the dragon chair, and died in anger and grief."

"The emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the hero of a generation, did not survive the second year in the end."

"He left behind a strong foundation, which was picked up by the queen of the past, and now the queen mother. The inheritable prince is too young to bear the imperial power."

"And King Yong grew up slowly under such circumstances."

Nan Xinmo finished listening to the past.

Her expression was cloudy and uncertain. She knew... very little about the previous generation of Southern Tang emperors.

According to common sense, these pasts must be royal scandals, and they will do everything possible to be wiped out.

At least within one or two generations recorded in the history books, it is unlikely that the road will come out of the water.

"His Royal Highness was not born back then, so I'm afraid I know very little about this past." The alchemist wearing a Yaksha mask said indifferently: "But I don't need to tell such a lie, because it is meaningless."

Nan Xinmo's eyes changed: "You are also an alchemist of the Sitianjian, and a high-quality alchemist. Are you the supervisor?"

Yasha answered irrelevantly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is... the position of the emperor has to be changed."

Nan Xinmo gritted her teeth: "It's nothing more than the fact that Si Tianjian is not trusted by the royal family and needs a new master."

The alchemist sneered and shook his head: "If you insist on saying that, I don't need to refute it, but... who do you think our Si Tianjian will support? Isn't King Yong also an orthodox royal family? Could it be that he slaughtered all his brothers with iron and blood? Is the blood of sisters more qualified to sit on the dragon chair?"

He held the back with one hand: "The ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the previous generation of emperors has left a huge chronic disease in the Southern Tang Dynasty today. A considerable part of the national fortune of the Southern Tang Dynasty has passed away, some have flowed into the rivers and lakes, and some have flowed into the Great Qin Dynasty. The Great Confucianism has also lost the support of the Lie Sheng, and now it is because of the party's suppression that it has chilled the hearts of scholars and scholars to serve the country... and to cure these, you must change someone to sit on the throne."

"This is also owed by the previous generation of emperors, and he deserves it."

"As for the princess, what you guys have done is to risk the dissatisfaction of the world, and to carry on the general trend of the times without knowing it."

"It's really stupid."

Nan Xinmo stood with a gun. If what the other party said was correct, everything he did could only be said to be his own master, and his teacher was famous.

But whether it is a famous teacher or pure ambition, what he does is rebellious and power-seeking.

Nan Xinmo let out a breath as he broke free from the past stories.

"Speaking so much about the past is not to convince me, but to let me die in peace?"

Yasha was noncommittal.

"Perhaps, His Royal Highness the princess shouldn't have died here. If you stayed in the Luocha Army, don't worry about the Empress Dowager Liu, and you won't end up like this. It can only be said that there is never absolute neutrality in the court. , bad luck."

The woman sneered: "But it's not so easy for you to kill me. You have been delaying for so long, and I haven't seen you make any big moves."

The alchemist smiled and replied: "Isn't the princess too? It's been so long, haven't you found a breakthrough in the formation?"

Nan Xinmo broke through another formation barrier with one shot, but it was densely covered with layers, and I don't know how many layers there are.

If you can't get out, you can only stay here to waste time, waiting for the energy of the formation to run out and become invalid.

She was quiet again, and tapped the gentian tiger soul gun with her fingers, as if she had thought of something, her mood was as still as water.

The Yaksha mask lightly clapped his hands and clapped his hands.

"After all, he is a battle-tested veteran, and the princess's mind is really tough."

"It's a pity that what you think is just a bubble."

He shattered Nan Xinmo's thoughts of waiting for rescue with one word, and said sarcastically.

"Alchemists are best at killing people with swords and fooling the number of days."

"The moment you stepped into the formation, I have already shielded your vitality and blocked your secrets. Using the formation, although it can't be firmly sealed for a long time, just a few hours is enough .”

"In this world, apart from you, me as the caster, and Qi refiners who are of the same level or higher than mine, no one will be aware of your existence. Your concept has been temporarily removed from this world. erased."

"So, they don't realize your disappearance, and they can't even find your trace. Even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility of realizing your disappearance, they only leave a vague impression, and they can't even say your name. , how can I find where you are?"

The alchemist stared at Nan Xinmo.

"The big formation once every 50 years was activated, and a blockade of heavenly secrets was lost."

"With so much effort, how could I leave you with a way out?"

"No matter what, you will definitely die here today."

Nan Xinmo frowned, she didn't know what a heavenly blockade was, it was an alchemist's method.

But the other party said so confidently, maybe it would really make everyone unaware of her disappearance.

In this way, she was really left alone.

But how could the Princess Nishang, who was born in Rakshasa, sit still and wait for death?

Nan Xinmo raised his gun provocatively: "Are you going to kill me like this? Just stare at me like this to see me die?"

She didn't want to give the other party more time to prepare. Although the preparation was sufficient, if it was delayed, she would only become more dangerous.

"Of course not."

Yasha alchemist shook his head, he said slowly: "The best thing that alchemists who refine Qi are... is to kill with a knife!"

At some point in his hand, there was an extra jasper jade. The color of the jade changed in his hand. It changed from jasper to pure white in the blink of an eye. , followed by a light throw, passed through the formation, and fell precisely into the pool in the center of the formation, causing a circle of ripples, a layer of undetectable ripples.

At this moment, above the sky, suddenly dark clouds rolled over, and the black clouds closed the moon.

The alchemist spoke slowly, his tone was only dignified, without any hypocritical respect and gentleness.

"Nan Xinmo, you are destined to be a Rakshasa, and you were born to be the lone star of the Heavenly Fiend."

"Destined to die early, doomed to be alone and helpless for a lifetime."

"Born in the chaos of war, died in the battlefield, experienced life and death."

"Like an evil ghost on the battlefield, an evil dragon in chaos."

"That's enough for you to die once."

"But your supposedly bad luck turned around one after another. Not only did you not die on the battlefield, but you even became a second-rank general, and you even got some national luck, which caused some strange changes in your fate. Change, the Raksha army soul, and the power of life will protect you for at least three more years."

"However, exploiting loopholes is just exploiting loopholes."

"As long as I withdraw from your national destiny, your original vitality will naturally come back."

The alchemist's palm was held empty, and the ripples in the pool water continued to intensify, like bubbles tumbling from the bottom. In the dead pool, a wandering jet black shadow could be vaguely seen, rolling up and down in the pool.

His movements are slow and seem to be a bit laborious.

Nan Xinmo felt strong heart palpitations across the formation, as if she felt that some kind of substantial support was being stripped from her body.

"There are rules in the way of heaven. You, Nan Xinmo, are not even a Qi refiner, so naturally you don't understand the mystery."

"If you take advantage of the loophole, you will be punished. You can't escape this catastrophe."

"And what I said before, you still remember."

"The National Fortune of the Southern Tang Dynasty lost a considerable part of it due to the breakup between the supervisor and the emperor. Part of it flowed to the rivers and lakes, and part of it flowed to other places. As luck flowed, a considerable part of it fell on you."

"You Nanxinmo rode the rivers and lakes with gold and iron horses. How many backbones were broken by the iron cavalry, how many people were killed by setting fire to the mountains, and how many people were killed and how many heads were beheaded when you forged an army on the battlefield?"

"All kinds of accumulation are all karma!"

"This part of luck will backfire on you, and it will definitely cause heaven's punishment."

"That's enough for you to die again."

"This is already two deaths!"

The alchemist clenched his five fingers slowly, and then he wrote across the air, a burst of clear light flowed from his fingertips, the clear light was engraved on the void, and the handwriting was clear.

"In the end, I want you to die. This is the third death!"

The Yaksha mask shouted in a low voice.

"No rules no standards!"

Let the light shine brightly, the thunder of the holy way.

Nan Xinmo endured the huge pain, while the evil dragon in the pool was illuminated by the clear light, and struggled violently, showing far more pain than before.

Slaying evil dragons and slaying demons have never been just the professional field of Qi practitioners, but also the work of scholars who talk about sharp swords and sleep in the sea.

This is... awe-inspiring righteousness!

And the level is extremely high, at least the fourth rank, maybe more than the third rank, this word directly affects the vision of natural enemies.

The three overlapped, and the thunder light rolling above the sky had turned from white to indigo.

Nan Xinmo even became more and more difficult to breathe, and the evil dragon in the pool was struggling endlessly in the boiling water.

She didn't know what she was facing, but the feeling of impending disaster was very clear.

It was as if God had opened an eye, and this God's Eye of Punishment filled with purple thunder looked at her, wanting her to perish.

Nishang's heart trembled, and the tip of his tongue tasted bitter.

...It turns out that I really shouldn't be alive?

There was also a crack in the yaksha mask on the alchemist's face. He covered his face, as if he was also suffering some kind of backlash. Under the cracked mask, one of his eyes was bleeding, and he didn't look well.

The alchemist said in a low and hoarse voice.

"A heavenly tribulation, two heavenly thunders, and triple heavenly punishment."

"Heaven and earth help each other when they come and go, and heroes are not free when they are transported. The luck is the same, and the number is the same. After all, it is the fate of the destiny and the destiny."

"Don't worry about it, and don't hold grudges against anyone. This is your life, and you can't escape it... You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime! You have lived a long time, and you should have no regrets."

He looked up at Purple Thunder, and said a word lightly.

"Nan Xinmo, you should die."

If it was Nan Xinmo on weekdays, he would have turned around and scolded him back, and it would not be too much to give him ten thousand bad words.

But now Nanxinmo, when her energy was being pulled, she saw many scenes of the past through the water in the evil pond in the center of the formation.