fox Daji

The king arrived at the gate of return, and none of the group knew why King Zhou came here when his favorite concubine was injured and unconscious. A gorgeous sword was hanging, shining in the sun, and it looked like nothing.

Lin Hai raised his head in bewilderment, seeing Di Xin staring at the top of the return door, he asked in a low voice, "My lord, what's wrong with this return door?" He didn't see why, it was the same as usual .

Di Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked back at Lin Hai, and then slowly moved to the return door.

He guessed right, this sword, no one can see it except him, Daji is unconscious now, maybe it is also related to this sword in Guimen, according to Fu Yin beside Daji, Daji Before she fell into a coma, she chanted something like 'take that sword down', which meant that Daji could also see the sword and was also injured by it.

Di Xin stepped up to the bottom of the return gate, stepped on the beaded pillar beside the return gate with his toes secretly, and jumped up, his black and gold robes fluttering. Picked it off.

Strange to say, holding the sword burned his hands, but it didn't hurt. As soon as he took it, Di Xin felt that the breath in his body was being sorted out slowly, and there was a comfortable feeling lingering around his body during his breath, and his energy and spirit were lifted. Quite a few, it seems like a treasure.Di Xin turned the sword over and over, and then pulled out the hilt, and the sharp blade came out of his body. The strange thing was that the blade was black, not silver.

"Your Majesty??" Lin Hai and the others looked at Di Xin in surprise, unable to understand what Di Xin was doing, obviously he didn't have anything in his hand, but he seemed to be holding something.

At this time, a guard suddenly came to report, "Your Majesty, a Taoist descended from the sky outside the city gate. He could ride clouds and fog, and said he wanted to see Your Majesty."

Di Xin frowned, turned around and asked, "But it's still that Jiang Ziya?"

The guard shook his head: "No, that man looks different from Jiang Daochang."

"Biography." Di Xin pondered for a moment, and immediately asked someone to bring the Taoist in.

Soon, the Taoist priest in the yellow robe was brought up by the accompanying guards. Di Xin saw him from afar and asked, "Who is here?"

The man had a short black beard, and he stroked it before answering happily: "Your Majesty, I am a disciple of Yuxu Palace. When I came down to the mortal world, I saw a monster staying in the court song of the King, and there was still black air slowly rising from the sky thousands of miles away. , almost turned into a dark cloud, full of evil spirits, afraid that it would harm mortals, so I came here to subdue it."

Di Xin was interested and raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"Does the priest know where the evil thing is?"

The man raised his head to look at the Guimen, but found that the Demon Suppressing Sword was gone. He hissed, looked left and right, and found something wrong, and asked in surprise, "My lord, that sword was originally hanging on the Guimen. , mortals can easily see it."

Di Xin chuckled, and beckoned Lin Hai to hold the tray. The tray seemed empty at first glance, but there was a secret behind it.

The man looked at it and nodded slightly, "That's right, it's this thing. This thing is an evil thing that lives by absorbing the energy of mortals. I wonder if someone was injured by it?"

Di Xin waved his hand, asked Lin Hai to pass the tray to the man, and replied: "The lonely king's concubine was injured because of this, and she is unconscious now, can the Taoist priest have a solution?"

The man was startled, "Oh, that's terrible." He pondered for a moment, then smiled, as if he had thought of a solution, he stretched out his hand and made a tactic, and a white light instantly melted into the hilt of the sword, The man's brows were tightly closed, and he was muttering words, but after a while, the sword seemed to be burned and turned into black ashes. At this moment, the ashes of the sword appeared in everyone's eyes, Lin Hai and others' eyes All wide open.

After finishing the spell, the man smiled and nodded: "Your Majesty, look."

Di Xin stretched his brows, and laughed heartily: "The Daoist is great," and then called out, "Lin Hai, hurry up and visit Daji in Xique Palace, and see if she gets better."

"Hey, the slave is going now." Lin Hai believed in what the man said.

"Don't know the name and title of the Taoist priest?" Di Xin asked.

The man stroked his beard again, and replied: "My name is Shen Gongbao. Your Majesty doesn't need to be polite, just call him by his name."

Di Xin said again: "That's it, Daoist Shen."

On the other side, in Xique Palace, Daji wakes up leisurely, and sits up from the bed all of a sudden, terrified, touching her face and her body, "I, I, I..." Didn't it become a prototype? ?

Fu Yin fluttered in front of the bed, even Su was relieved, Fu Yin cried with tears all over his face, "Madam, Madam, you are awake! You scared the slave to death!!! If you have something good or bad, what will you do if you call the slave ah!"

Daji was hugged, unable to laugh or cry, and was completely relieved, "I'm fine, I'm fine, don't cry," she snorted and touched her hungry belly, "I'm going to starve to death, I must be in a coma Not a short time."

Lian Su answered angrily: "If you go back to your mother, you have been in a coma for a day and a night."

"That's right, just now the king came to guard you and stayed for more than two hours, and he didn't even approve the memorial." Xiaochun was quite tolerant, with a proud look on his chest, "The king is receiving the rescued empress right now. Daoist Shen Gongbao."

"It turns out that there really was a treasured sword on the door of return. At that time, the empress asked the servant to take down the sword. The servant never saw it, but never thought that the sword was an evil thing. Shen Gongbao destroyed the sword after three strikes. woke up."

"Your Majesty treats Shen Gongbao kindly because of this, which shows the position of Empress in His Majesty's heart." Xiaochun said this with no fear, happily.

"Really?" Daji was overjoyed, and immediately lifted the bed quilt, and wanted to go out barefoot, without shoes, Fuyin said "Hey", "Madam, don't you need to eat?" Didn't you say you were hungry?

Daji was wearing thin clothes, Xiaochun hurriedly chased her out with her light purple cloak in her arms.

Lian Su sighed, looked at Gu Xing'er and Yan Ran who were beside him, snorted, and looked down on them very much.

Daji was panting as she ran, her feet were on the ground, and she didn't feel it when she was cut by a sharp stone. Instead, she ran with a throbbing heartbeat. She almost thought that she was killed by Jiang Ziya. At this moment, she was lucky enough to escape, and the only thing she wanted to see was Emperor Xin of Zhou.

Di Xin was meeting Shen Gongbao, and the two had a drink and chat. Before they could say much, Daji rushed in, "Your Majesty!"

Seeing that Daji had woken up, Di Xin's brows relaxed for a moment, and he got up subconsciously. It wasn't until the little fox rushed into his arms that he felt the fragrant and soft breath. Don't take a good rest."

"I want to see you, but I thought I'd never see you again!" Daji whimpered, sniffling her nose and desperately sticking to Di Xin's neck.

"Don't make trouble, how could it be?" Di Xin said in a low voice, although his words were reserved and he was not very good at talking sweet and sweet words, but he put his arms around Daji's slender waist.

"No, it scares me to death." Daji couldn't stop acting coquettishly, crying tearfully, which made Di Xin wonder where the woman's tears came from, and kept falling.

The two of them were tired for a long time before Di Xin noticed Daji's feet, and immediately frowned in displeasure. The aura around him changed, and he hugged Daji and put her in his arms, "You?"

Daji was embarrassed immediately, still hugging his neck not to be ashamed, and retorted in a low voice: "I forgot to put on my shoes."

Shen Gongbao stood on the sidelines with a sullen face: "..."

Have you two forgotten that Lao Tzu is still here? ! !This vixen really has a lot of tricks.

The author has something to say: My surname is Shen, and when I write about Shen Gongbao, I feel weird... ahem.