Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 112 The Endless Mountain (10)
Everyone didn't dare to shout, and quickly put away their weapons and retreated.

The Holy Majesty said again: "Xiao Jing, the eldest son of Prince Wenxuan, is an outlaw. He is expelled from the clan and will never be included in the genealogy.

Turning his head, he asked slightly flatteringly, "What do you think, Mr. National Teacher?"

The national teacher only said indifferently: "The Holy Majesty decides."

The Holy One then added: "Exile King Wenxuan's family to the bitter cold of Yanbei, never to return to Beijing, and set off immediately."

After finishing speaking, he carefully peeked at the national teacher's reaction, seeing that the corner of the national teacher's mouth was slightly raised, and he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, so he was slightly relieved and revealed the matter to the past.

"Your Majesty, although the son speaks disrespectfully, he is not guilty of death. It is truly disrespectful for the Imperial Master to treat the clan like this, Your Majesty."

The incident that had been calmed down again, the emperor directly smashed the tea bowl in front of the censor's head, blood instantly covered his face.

"Bastard, do you think I'm too old to be fooled? Come, someone, take off his crown-wearing flower bell, and put him in the dungeon."

The voice of Lord Censor calling for His Majesty gradually faded away.

With such a precedent, others dare not say more.

At that time, the people present were first stunned by the ruthlessness of the national teacher, and then stunned by the emperor's reaction. At that time, everyone realized that the status of the national teacher was far beyond everyone's imagination. Slight accusation.

He was also there at the time, and witnessed the rampant behavior of the national teacher.

Now it is too much pressure to face the national teacher. If the national teacher finds out his identity, it is conceivable that their family will not have a good end.

Thinking of this, he quickly rummaged through the baggage, found a piece of clothing, tore it off quickly, covered his face completely, hid in the innermost formation, and guarded Wei Zi firmly.

The entire cave was shaken by the attack from outside, and several stones fell down. Xiao He was thinking about how to get out after being discovered, when he was distracted for a moment, one of them happened to hit him on the head.

When Wei Xingzhu saw it, he was rolling on the ground laughing, pointing at him with only one front leg while laughing.

If it weren't for the critical situation now, Xiao He would definitely hang it up and beat it.

Seeing that the national teacher had broken through the first layer of formation, and then looking back at Wei Zi who was sitting calmly in the defensive formation behind him, he was burning with anxiety.

"Boom" another formation was broken, Xiao He's heart trembled again.

His hands are sweaty now.

As for Lan Xuanji, who was breaking the formation outside, his patience was completely worn out, his coquettish face was gloomy, and the subordinates who followed him worked harder, fearing that the national teacher would suddenly get angry and attack them.

The formation protecting Xiao He and the others had only the last layer left, and it was also crumbling at this moment, and it would be broken at any moment.

Xiao He looked back at Wei Zi again, drew out his sword, and stood in front of her.

He understands that both Wei Zi and the national teacher are monks, and he wants to become the same person as them. There are only two ways to go, either join the national teacher or follow Wei Zi.

But now that he is standing in the formation, he is already standing on the opposite side of the national teacher. Even if he escapes and turns to face each other, he will not get the slightest appreciation from the national teacher.

And the end might be even worse than Prince Wenxuan's. After all, he hid in the formation and watched the national teacher in disgrace. How could the national teacher make him feel better.

On the contrary, as long as he perseveres and saves his life, Wei Zi will never treat him poorly in the future.

At this moment the formation broke.

Lan Xuanji walked into the cave, saw Xiao He who was standing, Wei Xingzhu who was squatting next to him, and Wei Zi who was blocked by Xiao He, and smiled: "There is a spiritual pet."

But his heart has already set off a turbulent sea. As early as when he discovered these formations, he had vaguely guessed, and now it is confirmed that other than him, someone else discovered this subsidiary world.

It's just that since he came here, he has hidden the passage very tightly, and has never been discovered by others.

He also sent his confidants to guard the border near the exit. If there is such a big living person coming, he will definitely not escape his eyes and ears, so the most likely thing is that this person came from somewhere else.

Looking at Wei Zi's figure, it doesn't look like there is a plan. It is very likely that he was teleported here by accident. Otherwise, why would a child do the exploration of the New Territories.

That being the case, nothing can make her leave alive, otherwise his great cause will be hindered.

Thinking of this, Lan Xuanji couldn't hold back anymore, took out the Wraith Banner, and a hundred thousand ghosts surged out, rushing towards Wei Zi and the others with ferocious faces.

This is the first time Xiao He has actually seen a monk make a move.

One by one, the ghosts bit his body ferociously. It was useless to drive him away with the sword, and countless flesh and blood were torn off by the ghosts.

His consciousness gradually dissipated, and he felt regretful. It seemed that he had made a wrong bet this time.

Before he was completely plunged into darkness, he seemed to see flames all over the sky, and the ferocious ghost disappeared in an instant.

He murmured softly: "I didn't lose."

Xiao He woke up from a coma, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the roof of a tent.

He sat up slowly, thinking that his body would hurt, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest.

He lifted the quilt, tore off his clothes, and there was no scar on his body, as if everything before was a dream.

"Come out when you wake up, don't sit stupidly, and help me roast the meat, I'm ready to light the fire."

It was Wei Zi's voice.

Xiao He got up and walked out, feeling energetic, as if he hadn't glanced at the person who was injured before.

"Come here and help me barbecue."

Xiao He took the rabbit that had been cleaned up and strung on the branch, and slowly roasted it on the fire. Looking at Wei Zi, he hesitated to speak.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask, what to do."

"Girl, how can we escape, what about the national teacher and the others?"

"That's your national teacher? Your emperor really has no vision, and he even found an evil cultivator to be the national teacher. This country will end sooner or later. They have a lot of people, not only is the national teacher higher than me, but it's Qi training. A consummated monk, there are still two pseudo-innates, although the strength is slightly weaker than that of the foundation, but I will definitely not be able to beat them when I practice the seventh level of Qi, but I am running for my life, these people are not as good as me, I will Seeing how big the gap is between us and others, you were seriously injured, so I took you and ran away without fighting them at all."

Wei Zi successfully forged all the meridians. As soon as he left the gate, he saw ghosts all over the sky, Xiao He lying in a pool of blood, and a large group of people staring at him. A fire dragon drove away the ghosts. Before those people could react, Dragging Xiao He, grabbed Wei Xingzhu and ran away immediately.

The group of people from the national teacher followed the aura fluctuations and chased after the traces, and they disappeared.

Lan Xuanji dug three feet into the ground but couldn't find him.

In fact, Wei Zi was right under their noses, and they just hid them in the mustard space.

Naturally, the group of them couldn't find anything wrong with a single grain of sand in the mud.

(End of this chapter)