On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

is useless. "The beggar old man who watched coldly sneered at the right time.

Shenxiu looked back at him, then turned around and looked quietly into the distance.

Countless coffins are like black boxes containing both the living and the dead.

The moonlit night was starry and cold, and the pale moonlight sprinkled across the ground, casting a shadow of a person.

Feng Xiao hid in the dark early to avoid showing his feet, and the behavior of the beggar old man subconsciously moving into the dark is not so easy to explain.

Shenxiu sighed softly.

"A miserable phenomenon."

Not knowing what he saw, he came to the front of many coffins and sat down quietly.

After a few Zen sounds, the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s Sutra once again echoed in the night.

Seeing this, the old beggar, who originally thought that this kid would have some ability, quickly flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes, and then looked at him with greed that was determined to win.

"In the future, if there are good men and good women who hear the name of the Bodhisattva, or praise, or worship, or name, or make offerings, or even painted and carved plastic lacquer images, they will be reborn in the 33rd day. Never fall into evil."

Shenxiu continued to read the paragraphs from the previous seven days silently, ignoring the outside world with all her heart and soul.

For them, the bet has already begun, and the outcome is about to reach its climax. But for Feng Xiao, the reason why Shenxiu came here is still in the fog. Some traces of Qin Yueze were found.

Just when he called himself a little monk, this gave him the real feeling that Shenxiu is also Tan Yueze!

Then came the creepy feeling.

If Tan Yueze was here, his schemes would not be as tepid as they are now. Since Shenxiu is Tan Yueze, there is only one explanation left.

His plans are great!

It's so big that you have to hide your eyes and ears!

Sure enough, when Feng Xiao reacted, there was already a change that could not be ignored.

It has been said that this is a secret realm lacking spiritual energy, and I don't know where the Phoenix Master got his inspiration from. Everything here is extremely unfavorable to monks.

It stands to reason that this kind of world should be like the mortal world, and mortals strive to open their own path to practice through the energy and blood of warriors.

But after several times of investigation by Feng Xiao, this world is strangely haunted by ghosts and gods, and there are also various ashrams constantly burning incense.

Although the spiritual power is thin, there are still traces of practitioners.

Like this [-]th Hutong, it is obviously written by evil cultivators!

This shows that the world is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and it is indeed not simple in fact.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of collision in each coffin, and there seemed to be some living things struggling and pushing inside the tens of thousands of coffins.

Did the people inside wake up?

When I watched it earlier, I obviously fell asleep so deeply.

And the timing of the waking up is too similar, as if awakened by a nightmare at the same time.

What's even more weird is that even though the beating sound was so intense, no one spoke out.

It's weird that the people living in those coffins are really dead one by one. It's not that they don't want to speak, but they can't speak!

When Feng Xiao thought of this, his hairs stood on end, a feeling of coolness rose to the top of his head, and he subconsciously looked at Shenxiu's position.

Under the moonlight, the Buddhist disciples seemed to be shining cleanly, and the glazed seals between their brows shone with multicolored light.

Feng Xiao was taken aback for a moment, rubbed his eyes and looked again to make sure it was not an illusion.

Shenxiu's whole body exuded multicolored Buddha light like glass, and the light and shadow formed a huge Buddha shadow on the ground.The Buddha's voice continued continuously, and more and more choruses appeared in the air.

Feng Xiao went to see the old beggar again.

Sure enough, in these Buddha songs, his face was hideous and terrifying like a ghost in human skin.

Opening his mouth, the old beggar showed his half-cut tongue.

Shenxiu was unmoved by everything that happened around him. The eerie atmosphere and evil spirits and prisons melted away like white snow in front of him.

With the last sound it landed.

"...All the members of the assembly will return to pay respects and leave with palms together."

The sound in the coffin suddenly became silent.

As the night wind blew, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if something had been stripped and exposed, or something ominous dissipated in the air, leaving a gloomy air.

Feng Xiao was so curious that he couldn't help but secretly opened the coffin to see what was going on inside.

Fortunately, at this time, Shenxiu stopped in time.

"Tan Yue, the poor monk won."

A chill hit, and the moonlight shone on the old man lying on the ground. He was embarrassed, sloppy, downcast, dirty, and stubborn. It was exactly the same as in the daytime, except that there was one shadow missing.

is a living person.

But no shadow.

Shenxiu was not surprised at all and said compassionately: "Using evil ghosts as shadows to trap my soul, why bother? All living beings have long been in the sea of ​​suffering, and Tanyue is obsessed with obsession. It just makes me fall into the sea of ​​suffering again, and I can't get out."

The air was quiet for a moment, and an old voice revealed deep fatigue.

"Little master, you shouldn't meddle in your own business."

The tone was exactly the same as that of the beggar old man lying on the ground.

The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and the old man on the ground stretched out his hands straight to the sky, as if he wanted to crush the sky, and then moved his limbs, feeling an indescribable stiffness.

The gloom dispelled by the Buddha's voice returned with the chill.

Through the moonlight, you can see the pale pupils and pale complexion of the beggar old man.

Shenxiu said in a low voice: "Tan Yue, there are always people who have to do something."

The beggar old man: "You free them from the shackles, but you are only sending yourself to the guillotine."

Shenxiu: "The poor monk will not regret it, so I heard that all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and illusions."

The old beggar: "Old man, in this life and in the next life, he will never understand you bald donkeys who have practiced Buddhism and practiced stupidly."

Shenxiu: "..."

The old beggar glanced complicatedly at the coffins that would never move again, and sighed lowly.

"That's good, that's good, you're free, and I'm the only one left."

Shenxiu: "Everything is over, I will naturally ask Tanyue to release me."

Old beggar: "Please keep your word."

Shenxiu: "Amitabha, please Tanyue tell me the truth that the capital is hiding."

The old beggar paused, "Can you tell me where you learned the secret of Erba Hutong?"

Shenxiu shook her head: "It's not hard to find out that the White Horse Temple will always save the dead. A 'place' like Erba Hutong has always been under the control of the White Horse Temple."

"That's why," the old beggar sighed, "I'll tell you, the 'people' here are all dead. Abandoned by the world of the living, and unwilling to die just like that, then we have to make it difficult to keep them alive. Dismantled his body, left his soul, and took out the human skin left a long time ago for them to use, and that corpse became everyone's 'ration', supporting us for the years we walked in the Yangshi."

"On weekdays, because of human skin, we can work and rest like living people, but at night, we must sleep in coffins to prevent being corroded by Yin Qi."

"There are more and more things in Chang'an City, and we are also afraid... that we will be eaten one day, and we are afraid that one day we will never wake up again."

The vicissitudes of the old man's voice echoed in the night.

"However, I thought that villains like us who would die badly while we were alive, and would definitely go to hell after death, would one day be rescued by an eminent monk carrying a Buddha treasure. The world is also impermanent."

Shenxiu, who was scrutinized by the old man, lowered her eyes and said quietly, "Did the 'things' in Chang'an City only increase in the last 100 years?"

The beggar old man: "Almost, our concept of time doesn't look like a guy who has completely turned into a ghost and lost his mind, more or less he can sense it."

Shenxiu: "Then please tell me, who made you?"

"..." The old beggar took a breath and smiled wryly, his ventriloquist tone was still so strangely lacking in emotional fluctuations, "You are really asking about the most terrifying and mysterious secret in this city."

Shenxiu looked at him calmly, waiting for the old beggar to tell the truth.

"I'm a dumb..."

Finally, the beggar old man opened his mouth with a not-so-secret beginning.

"But I didn't start off dumb. I got my tongue cut out while I was alive to prevent me from telling a secret."

"Little master," the old beggar looked at him inexplicably, with a hint of strangeness hidden under the thick wrinkles, "Do you know where the most disabled people are in the world?"

"It's the palace!"

He said decisively: "There is no place with more secrets than in the palace. When I was young, I became dumb because I had something to do with it, and then I was thrown here. I can't be freed until I die!"

Feng Xiao looked at the old beggar's crazy appearance in shock, and kept wandering between him and Shenxiu in astonishment.

The old beggar smiled dryly: "I was also a handsome young talent back then, but it's just gone... It's gone... Your Majesty!!!!"

Shi Potian roared in shock, mixed with strong resentment, hatred, and timidity.

Feng Xiao let out a breath of cold air, and immediately showed his flaws in front of Shenxiu.

Shenxiu glanced in his direction indiscriminately, and Feng Xiao revealed his figure in embarrassment.

"Uh, when I saw you by chance, I wanted to come over to take a look, and then I found out that you were mysterious...Sorry, I was wrong!"

Feng Xiao simply and neatly admitted his mistake to this doppelganger who looked almost the same as his younger brother.

He wasn't worried about what Shenxiu would do to him, because judging from his current actions, she was more upright than his younger brother. Simply put, she was on the side of justice!

Shenxiu didn't react as he thought, she just nodded when she saw him, and then refocused on the twitching old man.

The old beggar seemed to be in great grief, scratching the air with both hands powerlessly.

"I was ordered by His Majesty to have my tongue cut off, and I was thrown here to manage Erba Hutong. When I first came here, I didn't know anything, but it was only three years! Three years! I became neither human nor ghost!"

"This is where the dead live. We are all corpses living in coffins. Your Majesty wants a real immortal monster, and we are the bait of those monsters."

"Ah——! It's terrible! It's terrible! Now there are no living people in the palace, and there are no living people here, and there will be no living people in the entire capital!"

Feng Xiao watched in horror as he let out a desperate roar with tears streaming down his face, and looked in Shenxiu's direction not quite understanding.

He felt that at this time, the master should not let the old man continue to go crazy.

Shenxiu twirled the Buddhist beads and silently recited a passage of scriptures. The majestic righteousness in the Buddhist scriptures awakened his mind, as if the morning bells and evening drums brought him back to his senses from the muddle.

The old beggar trembled in extreme embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to Shenxiu weakly.

"Your Majesty, he is looking for the jade pendant. He needs the jade pendant. He wants to use that jade pendant to give birth to monsters! There will be no more living people in this capital... There will be no more!!"

Before leaving, the old beggar's roar was still echoing in Feng Xiao's ears.

Although Shenxiu had already rescued him before leaving and sent him into reincarnation, Feng Xiao still felt awkward and couldn't help asking the master next to him: "May I ask what's going on here? What are you here for?" ?”

Shenxiu glanced at him, and said calmly: "The White Horse Temple is an ordinary force, and we don't care about mundane matters involving conspiracy and treason. But there is a force in the capital that is in contact with evil ways, so we can't turn a blind eye."

Feng Xiao associated his words with what the beggar old man revealed just now, and he said in shock: "Wait a minute, you mean the emperor colluded with evil cultivators?"

"Is there a second explanation?"

Shenxiu said calmly: "Your Majesty is not yet sixty years old, but he has already followed the old path of Qin Shihuang and other previous kings. It is also sad and deplorable."

Although Shenxiu explained it very clearly, Feng Xiao still felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking again: "But what about that jade pendant? And that monster?"

Shenxiu: "Reversing yin and yang, the land of corpse refining, if his plan succeeds, a zombie king will eventually appear here. Legend has it that zombies are born from the resentment of the world, immortal, living outside the three realms, not entering reincarnation, transcending the five elements The six realms live on human blood. Given the population of the capital, if a zombie king appears, there will be no living people here."

Shenxiu: "If that Majesty wants to use Zhuang Wang to rule the world and make himself immortal, then he must need the dragon and phoenix double rings."

Having said that, he paused and looked at Feng Xiao with deep eyes.

"It is said that the dragon and phoenix pendant has the ability to make people live forever... But seeing that His Majesty has found another way to abandon the jade pendant, it seems that this is just a rumor."

Feng Xiao replied blankly: "If there are rumors, would he be so anxious to find the jade pendant?"

And the dragon and phoenix jade pendant, isn't that the one in Xiang Junhua's hand?

Shenxiu said indifferently, "Maybe it's because he has to worry about the thunder disaster after the zombie is formed."

Curse!

Feng Xiao suddenly thought of this point. Once such evils as the Zombie King are born, the person who created him must not be able to escape the sanction of heaven.

If it is to prevent the situation from developing to this point, and to deceive the secrets, then it is indeed understandable...

Wait, can the dragon and phoenix jade pendant deceive the sky? ? ?

He was suddenly terrified of what he had been doing all along.

Are they all wrong?Wrong from the start?

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77. Chang'an Cemetery

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At first, he and Xiang Junhua thought that Cheng Junhua was the supporting role, Princess Liuying was the heroine, and Chen Jingze was the protagonist. On this basis, the monks were trapped in this vast mystery, and they could not and could not interfere with this world with their real bodies.

The so-called lack of spiritual energy, the so-called plot, and the so-called secret realm are all tools used by the phoenix masters to cut off their minions and break their backbones.

So what if the dragon and phoenix jade pendant has the ability to deceive the sky?

Does it mean that they can directly take a shortcut!

Feng Xiao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt enlightened.

In all fairness, although he doesn't hate slowly looking for opportunities to dig out clues in the secret realm, just because he doesn't hate doesn't mean he likes it.

Any secret realm is extremely dangerous, so the current secret realm has not yet revealed a crisis, but if it continues to sink, it is inevitable that something will happen one day!

In this way, a quick decision is the best choice when you have confidence and prerequisites.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiao hurriedly bid farewell to Shenxiu, not noticing the strange gaze he was gazing at his back, and hurriedly went to ask Junhua to ventilate.

But who knows, after he told Xiang Junhua about his thoughts, he raised his eyelids, and his tone was calm, neither excited nor more moved.

Xiang Junhua said calmly: "Feng Xiao, calm down."

Feng Xiao was stunned: "Do you still need to calm down at a time like this?"

Shout!Yell!This is a big discovery that can be one step ahead of everyone!

If you weren't my relatives and friends, would you believe it or not if I stole the jade pendant and left?

Xiang Junhua glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile, as if he could see through his thoughts, and sighed pitifully.

"But after all, this is just Shenxiu's way of saying. Who knows if this jade pendant has this effect? ​​The so-called blinding the secret means that others can't see it, but now, how do we know whether others can see it or not?"

"Look at the huge city of Chang'an. Everyone here is a puppet woven by heavenly secrets, including those foreign monks who are also in various difficulties. We are like worms on a spider's web. When the spider finds itself, get out of the mud as soon as possible, and then stand on a high place to look down, otherwise we will not be able to see the whole picture anyway.”

Feng Xiao was silent.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiang Junhua tilted his head: "Practice."

"Cultivation?" Feng Xiao repeated in astonishment, looking at Xiang Junhua as if he was looking at some monster, "What do you practice in such a place without spiritual energy?"

"You don't understand that."

Xiang Junhua, who has been suffering for seven days, feels that he is about to become a fairy.

It's also interesting that the other great man has almost got rid of all the physiological needs of mortals at his level. In fact, he is also, but I don't know if it's because of the way of cultivation. The only thing about sleep is the same as that of normal humans.

The physical body has clearly escaped the restrictions of mortals, but the spirit is still at risk of sudden death.

How to constantly break through the limits of his own consciousness and extend, extend, and continue to extend the time of cultivating immortals... This is almost the core theory of his cultivation.

In other words, how to change from a normal person to a weird person who has not slept for seven or eight years is Xiang Junhua's golden finger.

Coupled with the almost useless system, he really felt that his trip was really a pitfall.

Well done!

While complaining, while unconsciously opening the system page, his expression froze immediately.

yo?

Looking at the things that suddenly appeared on the system, Xiang Junhua's expression became subtle.

To be honest, he has always felt that this secret realm is really restrained compared to the previous Sea of ​​​​Bitterness and Purgatory, because his position has never been a wise man, but—reckless!

Don't be cowardly, just do it!

It's a pity that there is no room for development so far. The only small test of skill is to kill dozens of men in black, and other than that, it is to deal with all kinds of inexplicable house fights.

Feng Xiao, on the other hand, used all kinds of information to gradually sort out several major events happening in the capital, but so far, they haven't found a way to clear the customs.

Yes.

That's right.

Not knowing how to get out of this weird place is the reason why Xiang Junhua has not used all his strength to act so far, and as he expected, most of the other monks trapped in this scene are also thinking about this idea.

After contacting them, none of these people were considered human beings, but they stayed so honestly... They were undoubtedly waiting for a certain opportunity.

what chance?

After thinking about it, I guessed it.

Xiang Junhua looked at the new line of words that appeared on the system screen.

"The door of the underworld opens, the zombie king appears, and the reincarnation ferry takes the king into the mansion."

"The dragon and phoenix jade pendant opens the sky lock, and the son of destiny goes down to Jiuyuan."

"If it succeeds overnight, the world will be defeated; if it is defeated overnight, the world will decline."

"Reincarnation..."

It's finally useful!

Looking at Junhua, he also smiled.

He never forgot from the beginning to the end, he and they all appeared here because of one thing.

"Reincarnation."

What kind of reincarnation story is here?

……

In the pool, Mei Lan kept drawing out the spiritual thread, and suddenly, her hand holding the thread tremblingly let go as if being hit by electricity.

At the same time, Wen Chizhou in the secret realm looked at the sky as if he had sensed it. His eyes penetrated the barrier of rules and met Mei Lan's quiet eyes. The two faced each other silently for a while, and then looked away one after another.

At the same time, Haoxia, Luoke, Shuilian, Crazy Demon, Phoenix Lord and others all cast their sights into the secret realm.

Countless powerful gazes strengthen the flow of time in this secret realm. In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is here, and the end of the year is approaching.

All households in Chang'an put on new and joyful clothes, and children and young women also put on bright red rouge and walked among the crowd.

Underneath this lively scene, there was actually a quarrel.

Princess Liuying passed the news of the accident to the Southern Dynasty forces hidden in the city of Chang'an. Not long after they met, another particularly terrifying news came, making them speechless for a long time.

Erba Hutong disappeared.

Although that faction lives in the corner, no one dares to underestimate them.

Whether it's those alley dwellers who are neither human nor ghost, or their weird habit of keeping company with the dead, there is no living person who will not fear them.

Although the Southern Dynasties were plotting evil things, it didn't mean they weren't afraid of these monsters!

However, when these monsters disappeared without a sound, no one found them.

Do you think their experience is very similar to that of Nanhua Mountain?

When this question was asked in the stronghold of the conspiracy, no one could give an accurate answer.

It was as if they were thrown another bucket of cold water when they were at a loss.

The excitement that the big event is about to be accomplished calms down, and if there is no accident, they start to be timid, but they are too late-the general trend!

Before that, all their actions were aimed at the banquet of the officials in the palace on the first day of the new year, and only then was the most suitable time.

The emperor and the important ministers in the court will appear, and their plans will go smoothly.

However, almost all accidents that should not have occurred in the middle of the preparation made them have to consider abandoning the plan and the possibility that they had been exposed.

But Princess Liuying didn't want to.

How could it be possible to hand over the rights that I had so hard to grasp?

She knows that if she gives up or fails, she will become an abandoned child, so all she can do is to make this plan successful no matter what.

To overthrow the world and reshape the temple, only in this way can she have a glimmer of life!

Therefore, under the strong promotion of Princess Liuying, she still made everyone nod in agreement.

There is no way, it is still a matter of the general trend. Now, they are not evacuating if they want to. Countless people are waiting for the news behind them. As the executors, if they don’t do it, they say no. Then the one waiting for them must be the cruelest ending.

In this way, in the strange atmosphere, Chang'an City ushered in the New Year's Eve.

The news of Erba Hutong's disappearance was also learned by various forces in Chang'an City in a very short time.

Wen Chizhou huddled in the palace, Maodong, when he heard it, he smiled faintly, and looked into the depths of the palace with a half-smile in his eyes.

Through Tianji Pen and Wen Chizhou's own ingenuity, His Majesty the Emperor who never showed up and put Tianwei beside him has a lot of entanglements with all the characters under his combing.

For example, the male protagonist’s parents are his secret guards, Cheng Junhua’s aunt is also his pawn at this time, for example, the female mainstream Princess Ying was raised by him at all, and for example... Cheng Yan’er is his fifth daughter. Life in the Cheng family is good.

My own body has been a shield from the very beginning, a tool used to make everyone ignore the biological mother of the "fifth prince".

When the situation matures, that "Empress Yifei" will be turned into a zombie and walk out of the huge coffin in the imperial palace, and the entire Chang'an City will be her cemetery.

Erba Hutong is just an experiment site, and when the Zombie King wakes up, no accident, it will be tonight.

"Sending his daughter out was a decision made by the mad emperor at the time with only his rationality left. He knew that the future palace would become a living ghost, so his daughter had to live outside the palace. For this reason, he specially sent dark guards to guard her, but even so, he lost his mind during the repeated resurrection process and waiting, and everyone was involved."

"For this reason, it doesn't matter whether it's the Southern Dynasty, whether it's civil and military disputes, or whether it's people in the world, he will take everything into account."

"The only mistake should be that I didn't expect that the chess pieces I cultivated by myself would betray me."

Thinking of the fifth prince's daughter, now it's hard to tell who is plotting and who is.

There was a trace of sarcasm in Wen Chizhou's eyes, "My original body is really amazing. I accidentally discovered the emperor's intentions, so I immediately told the truth to the most humane Xuanwei leader, the Fang couple. Then entrust them The most important jade pendant was sent out of the palace. The emperor did not know the truth, but actually made the same decision as him, but asked Xuanwei to retrieve the jade pendant."

"The result is that the two leaders of Xuanwei chose to self-destruct in order to keep secrets and loyalty. The original body did not need to be silenced and did not have to worry about his own existence being exposed. The opening of the drama can be described as interlocking."

"But at this point, it's time for the truth to be revealed."

Under his gaze, the Tianji Pen moved by itself, taking shape one by one with the handwriting.

Princess Liuying, Monk Shenxiu, Chen Jingze and others gathered at Dafeng Palace tonight.

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78. Conspiracy to Assassinate the Monarch

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The palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and like the residents of Chang'an City, everyone was celebrating the first day of the new year.

The gate of the palace has been welcoming carriages and horses since the sun just came out. There are royal nobles, and many ministers who are related to the palace have come to see them early.

At night, the lights are brightly lit, and many civil servants and generals gather in the palace.

Princess Liuying is also qualified to appear at this time because she was born in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, representing the royal family to have fun with all the courtiers, and several concubines in the harem who are favored by each are seated under the queen.

It is worth mentioning that this year's New Year's Eve banquet was given great grace by the emperor, and ministers of the third rank and above can bring their family members to appear here.

So the princess glanced around and saw Cheng Junhua and Cheng Yan'er among the crowd.

Shen Fangyan was by Mr. Cheng's side, and other ministers of the Cheng family were also accompanied by their wives.

Dafeng does not practice martial arts, so the generals are not as ostentatious as civil servants, but rather low-key sipping wine and talking in low-key regardless of their status.

In the midst of joy and harmony, Monk Shenxiu, Fairy Liuying, Feng Xiao and others have already taken their positions.

Xiang Junhua sat honestly behind Mrs. Shen, on the same seat as Cheng Yan'er, but he had already had a panoramic view of the layout of the place.

All the main personnel related to the plot are present!

A turmoil that few people know about is brewing, with a sound.

"Your Majesty is here, and all the gentlemen salute."

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Kicked off the curtain.

In the solemn scene of congratulations and all the staff kowtowing, a tall man wearing a dragon robe walked in slowly, and then sat on the dragon chair in front of everyone.

"Everyone's family is flat."

"Thank you, my emperor, for your kindness."

The whole process is as tacit as it has been practiced countless times. Next, there will be a speech by the head of civil and military ministers, and the emperor will also say a few words according to the occasion.In the eyes of those present, this is already the number one event today. The new year is a new atmosphere. In this era when everything is driven by the emperor, it is really good that His Majesty is happy.

However, there are always people who wish His Majesty bad.

At the moment when the civil and military ministers stepped down and His Majesty stepped down from the throne in order to show respect.

"Go!"

Someone shouted, and several sword glows exploded from the family members of the officials.

The emperor, who had no time to react, watched in astonishment as a cold light pierced his chest, and then the person holding the sword was split into two halves from head to toe, as if he had been cut off by someone.

After this episode, the old man of the Fang family came to his senses with the support of his son who was an official, and shouted loudly: "Help me! Help me! There are assassins!"

Lying on the ground was a cleanly split corpse, but none of the people who carried out the assassination plan this time was afraid of death.They went forward one after another, trying to take the dog emperor's life by numbers. The guards in the palace fought and retreated, and finally forced everyone to disperse.

Princess Liuying mixed in the crowd, approaching the emperor's direction without any trace, and when the guards surrounded her, she sneaked into the queen's side with a face of panic, her eyes drooping in silence.

Almost all the changes happened at this moment.

A flustered little Huangmen was fainted from behind before he could hide, Xiang Junhua stood behind him, lifted his collar and threw him into a hidden place in the temple, which was regarded as saving his life, and then Looking at the chaotic scene.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, the expressions on everyone's faces were not relaxed, as if the assassination had taken everyone by surprise.

"The acting is really good."

Xiang Junhua had no choice but to sigh from the bottom of his heart, relying on his strength to protect himself, he showed calmness like the wind, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly collided with someone beside the emperor, who was at the same level as him. I was taken aback.

Xiang Junhua raised his eyebrows, and immediately recalled that His Highness the Fifth Prince who had met once before, was in a critical situation. Everyone in the hall gathered in twos and threes, but this Fifth Highness was different, and he was sitting alone in the original position In terms of arrangement, it seemed that he was not valued by the emperor, so his position was somewhat remote, but it was strange that all the chaos did not appear around him at this time due to this remoteness.

Ordinary people would have looked for an opportunity to escape from the palace at this time, but this His Royal Highness's affluent appearance was very similar to someone in his memory.

He didn't know what His Highness the Fifth Highness was thinking, but relatively speaking, he could figure out why Wen Chizhou did this.

Nothing more than, with ease.

These people at present seem perverse and dangerous, but in fact they can't get out of his palm.

But... is it impossible?

There is one of those black-hearted people who just doesn't have eyes, and now there is another one...

Just as he was thinking about it, the fifth prince with delicate features and a gentle posture offered him a toast.

Don't mention how inappropriate this action seems at this moment, but Xiang Junhua was inexplicably moved.

Don't you think... don't you think that it is at this moment that there is a feather fan and a scarf, and the heroes of the world talk about the heroic spirit?Xiang Junhua was excited, blinked frequently, tried his best to maintain a dignified look, sucked a glass of thin wine from the air, and the two made a respectful respect.

One person sat on a high place, a special position specially arranged for members of the royal family, and the other person stood below, surrounded by panicked palace people.

A movement and a stillness have already separated the screen.

The mutation happened at this delicate moment.

The military generals are not literati, after reacting, they all rushed towards those assassins who did not know what to do.Who in the field is not the master who tore up tigers and leopards and lifted three hundred catties of stone locks?Back then when they were galloping on the battlefield, the civil servants might still be watching the erotic palace in the arms of their concubines!

In a fierce battle, several generals were injured, among them was General Chen Jingze. He had deep eyes, and the spear he snatched from the guard was behind his back, and blood was even dripping from the tip of the spear!Compared with those sloppy literati, the heroic and heroic attire brings a great sense of security to the family members of officials.I don't know how many people think of him as the son-in-law at this moment.

However, General Chen didn't even look at their expecting gazes. He glanced sharply at the few remaining assassins who had been pacified, and said loudly, "Leave a few alive!"

The person who did it didn't talk nonsense. Hearing his order, he directly severed the arm of the assassin who was fighting with him. After a few clicks, the man in black with his limbs severed was thrown onto the cold ground.

"Be careful not to let them kill themselves!"

Chen Jingze is also a master who has experienced many battles, of course he knows the nature of these assassins, he turned around and went to confess to the emperor after being reminded, carefully glanced at Xiang Junhua who was safe and sound in the crowd from the corner of his eyes, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes.

Ever since he heard the truth about the death of his parents from the fifth prince, he lost his revenge target and wanted to be decadent. But touching the phoenix-shaped jade pendant on his waist, Cheng Junhua's dangerous situation in Cheng's mansion made him persevere again.

The water in Cheng's mansion is extremely deep. Without his protection, Junhua, who is clean and tidy, might be torn to pieces behind his back by the guy who set up tricks before reaching adulthood!

At first, he sent people in to prevent Junhua from being bullied after the new wife came in, but the truth was more complicated than he imagined.

I don't know the origin of that Mrs. Shen, she is obviously the daughter of a wealthy family, but she seems to have something to do with the palace, the sons of the Cheng family seem to be invisible at home, only the second young lady, Cheng Yan'er, is loved, and all of this is in the hands of Cheng. Happened with the connivance of adults.

With Cheng Junhua's temperament, she is really not suitable for living in such a complicated environment, but he lacks the position to pick people up.

In a moment of impatience, he asked the emperor to marry him. Now that he thinks about it, he is still reckless, but there is no way, maybe it is a man's intuition, his intuition tells him that the long-term