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The dinner ceremony sounds mysterious, but it is actually just a seemingly ordinary dinner.

Messengers from all walks of life offered gifts to the present saint one by one, and dancers from foreign lands danced passionately in the center of the stage. To the sound of music, everyone had more or less smiles on their faces.

Zhao Yunchen stood behind Jiang Lizhi, quite a distance away from the emperor, while Xiao Jingfeng put on a eunuch's attire, and carefully walked back and forth among the dignitaries while pouring fine wine.

From time to time, he secretly made eye contact with Zhao Yunchen, and every time he made Zhao Yunchen's heart skip a beat.

Zhao Yunchen really didn't know why Xiao Jingfeng came here. He didn't say anything when he asked him earlier, he just kept reassuring him, but Zhao Yunchen watched Xiao Jingfeng almost wandering around the place, what should he do? How to rest assured.

Jiang Lizhi has been very quiet since the beginning of the banquet, no one came to talk, even the fourth prince who was sitting with him was also very quiet, taking a sip or two of wine on his own.

Zhao Yunchen didn't know if it was because the two had to keep a distance at the banquet or for some other reason, anyway, his identifiable master never gave Jiang Lizhi a look from the beginning, but he looked too far, the corner of his mouth smiled as if comfort.

Zhao Yunchen was confused, but the emperor finally spoke.

The emperor was overweight and his body was already fat. He stood up and was wrapped in a dragon robe, which looked like a big meat ball. He squinted his eyes and said to the people below: "Everyone, today is the day when the dinner ceremony is held again, and it is also the day when the god comes again. day."

Everything around was quiet, strangely, the emperor's voice was heard very far away, so far away that even Zhao Yunchen could hear it clearly.

Jiang Lizhi remained silent, he quietly looked at the glistening liquid in the glass, and waited silently.

"God gave us enough hints 15 years ago to guide us, help us, and tell us who is the evil spirit and who is the wise man."

The emperor's words sounded like a missionary, which made Zhao Yunchen laugh, but the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared without any strength.

The emperor continued to speak, like a rehearsal.

"Lin Li, who was possessed by an evil spirit, was executed among them, and the wise queen was married into the palace by me." The emperor seemed to turn his head and smiled at the dignified and beautiful woman beside him. The scene I saw was actually nauseating.

Jiang Lizhi lowered his head, as if he wanted to see what was in the wine glass, but tonight was a moonless and cloudy day, and there were only lit lanterns around.

The emperor was still talking about God's guidance 15 years ago and the great achievements he had made in the past 15 years. He mentioned his clean harem, his intelligent prince, and his rich country.

Everything is beautiful in every way, without any blemish.

"These are all gifts from God." He said at the end, "And God's greatest gift is the Seventh Prince. His power can make our country prosperous and prosperous forever!"

What he said was so contrived and boring, disgustingly reminded Zhao Yunchen of the MLM organizations in the present world, but he couldn't close his ears, and had to listen to the emperor's speech in order to get more information.

There are many things that the emperor has already said, the sin and pain imposed on Jiang Lizhi.

Zhao Yunchen has nothing to say, he just wants to know what is the meaning of this dinner ceremony, when will he have the opportunity to get the jade pendant, this illusion is too tedious and cumbersome, which disgusts him.

Perhaps it is not disgust, but a more complicated emotion than disgust.

The emperor was silent for a moment, and the empress took over from him after signaling to everyone, "As a priest, I am very grateful to Your Majesty for giving me a chance to serve him forever. Now it is another dinner ceremony. I also hope that God can move you all." Your sincerity has once again come to the world!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the dancers on the field began to leave one after another, and even the eunuchs and maids who served wine quickly disappeared.

Something big is finally about to happen.

A man wearing a veil suddenly jumped onto the stage. He was wearing a bright red robe, and his long sleeves fluttered as he danced. Zhao Yunchen couldn't see his face, but he could only see him constantly changing his posture, moving back and forth on the huge field roam.

His dancing posture is very weird, he looks very uncomfortable, and he really feels like he needs something.

Just when the man was dancing vigorously, there were people coming from a distance, not many, only a half-height boy slowly walked over. The boy was dressed in black, his blue eyes were astonishingly bright, every step was like It is as accurate as measured with a ruler.

Xue Wuxin.

Zhao Yunchen was surprised when he saw him, but he shouldn't be surprised, since even Lu Fengwan who just joined can play a role in the illusion, how could Xue Wuxin, who has always been by his and Xiao Jingfeng's side, be able to play a role in the illusion? Will not appear in the illusion.

But Xue Wuxin was no different from the real him, his eyes were cold and empty, as if he lived in another world.

It's just that the puppet in his arms disappeared, and his hands were empty without holding anything.

Zhao Yunchen watched him walk all the way, and happened to stop at the stage. He didn't kneel down, but bent down and said, "Your Majesty, I am the one who worships the sky at today's dinner ceremony, and also the one who opened the underground palace."

His voice was very soft, but it was louder than the emperor's voice. It echoed in the hearts of everyone on the field, making people stunned.

Could it be that this world is essentially a world of cultivating immortals, just what happened in the secular world separated by a wall?

Zhao Yunchen stared at Xue Wuxin closely, there was no sign of spiritual energy in his body, a stream of something called internal force circulated in his body, but he had a faint feeling that this internal force was actually spiritual force in essence.

No one cared about the entanglement of a guard, the emperor repeatedly shouted "Hello" after hearing Xue Wuxin's words, and asked, "What should the worshiper do?"

Xue Wuxin didn't care about the excitement and enthusiasm revealed in the emperor's voice. He stretched out his hands towards the man on the stage, and the masked man stopped his movements and came over obediently and lowered his body.

"As long as, donate, the devil's blood."

His voice was ethereal, his hands were rubbing on the man's soft black hair, and his eyes were dull for a long time before blinking.

Jiang Lizhi trembled, but he still waited for the emperor's order before standing up.

On his face was Zhao Yunchen's soft smile when he first met, and his voice was firm: "If you ask God to come down for the sake of all beings in the world, I am willing."

The devil was willing to sacrifice himself, and everyone else regretted and admired him. Someone whispered what Jiang Lizhi had done over the years, and suddenly the imprisoned prince in the deep palace suddenly became what they said would benefit the common people. big shot.

Zhao Yunchen was puzzled and didn't know how this had anything to do with his mission.

The fourth prince next to him suddenly drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and made a crisp sound while pinching the snow-white glass.

After the emperor praised Jiang Lizhi, Xue Wuxin actually spoke out again.

"Accompaniment by close relatives, or protection by loyal subordinates."

Zhao Yunchen stood up straight, his pupils narrowed slightly, what exactly did Xue Wuxin mean by this sentence?

"Oh." The emperor frowned pretending to be thinking, "Shu Kuang, aren't you the elder brother of the Seventh Prince?"

The fourth prince, whose real name is Jiang Shukuang, sank and stood up. He looked melancholy, but after looking at Jiang Lizhi a few times, he became firm, and his eyes swept across Zhao Yunchen.

He was facing the direction of the chief seat and said: "I would like to inform my father, although the minister is indeed related to the blood of the Seventh Prince, but it is only a cousin relationship. However, the Seventh Prince has been staying in the palace for several months, but it was by chance that he had a relationship with a Jianghu. He got acquainted with people, and even made this person willing to become a bodyguard."

At the end of Jiang Shukuang's speech, he even smiled. He turned sideways, deliberately directing everyone's attention to Zhao Yunchen.

"This Zhao guard is loyal to the Seventh Prince and has extraordinary martial arts skills. Compared with the minister, he may be more able to help the Seventh Prince."

Jiang Shukuang had a smile on his face, but cold sweat was already streaming down his forehead.

He can't accompany Jiang Lizhi to die, the great country is still waiting for him to embrace, absolutely can't accompany that devil into hell.

The emperor smiled and said, "That's really all right. Seventh prince, what do you think?"

Jiang Lizhi didn't speak immediately after hearing the emperor's question, he looked at his elder brother who had been taking care of him, and then at Zhao Yunchen who had only been with him for a few days, and said, "Yes, this guard is related to me A lot."

He paused, his voice rising.

"Coincidentally, he does meet the requirements of the Lord Worshiper, and is a loyal subordinate."

Zhao Yunchen didn't say anything, there was a puff of anger in his chest, but there was no reason to let it out. This was just a plot, a plot that happened spontaneously without any precursors, so he had nothing to be angry about, right?

Even though he comforted himself so much, he couldn't help but look around the dense crowd, trying to find something.

The emperor nodded, and asked again: "Sacrificer to the sky, what do you think?"

Xue Wuxin didn't answer, he played with the man's hair like petting a pet, and nodded stiffly.

The queen beside the emperor smiled, her white and tender arms wrapped around the emperor's arm at the right time: "Your Majesty, let's not delay, let the Seventh Prince open the underground palace quickly. If the opportunity is delayed and the gods are angered, then Oh no."

The emperor patted the queen's jade hand: "The queen is right."

Jiang Lizhi lowered his head again, he looked at himself in the wine glass, his eyes were dull and lifeless.

Zhao Yunchen finally wanted to laugh, he thought, if he entered the underground palace, he would simply grab the jade pendant and leave this inexplicable illusion that had nothing to do with him.

The black shadow under the tree in the distance flicked his sleeves, and the half of his face that was not illuminated by the light was blooming enchantingly.

The author has something to say:

The last few chapters haven't told much about the protagonist's story...

ε=(?ο｀*))) Well, it’s all the fault of the author.

For this story, the author is really getting more and more powerless.