Chapter 1071
Night King City.

In the palace used for deliberation.

"Is it all arranged?"

Er Pingzhi was dressed in the official court clothes of the monarch, wearing a crown on his head, sitting majesticly on the dragon chair, looking coldly at the courtiers who bowed their hands below.

A man wearing an orange official uniform stepped out of the queue and said respectfully, "I would like to inform the lord that the preparations for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven have been completed, and we only need to wait for the lord to come in person."

"Okay, let's go now!"

Erpinzhi stood up.

Below, Er Pingyong, who is the one-word side-by-side king, lowered his head, deep pride and excitement flashed in his slender eyes, and his fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

The important ministers present either sighed secretly, or sneered in their hearts, or were sad and helpless, and shouted in unison.

These days, the ministers of the imperial court have changed a lot. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the king has lost the actual control of the court, and it will be a matter of time before he is emptied.

There were also several old ministers howling and knelt down, preventing the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.In the Kingdom of Ziye, offering sacrifices to the heavens has extraordinary significance. A wise person will know what the ruler of the country wants to do once he combines the recent events.

However, Er Pingzhi, who used to be a virtuous and virtuous corporal, was surprisingly indifferent today. He was dragged away by several veteran officials, and then he flicked his hem and walked past the officials, leaving only a resolute and resolute back.

……

In front of the small building, Ermiba desperately knocked on the door, so anxious that she shed tears.

The situation of the national teacher is getting worse and worse. Since last night, many times he can't even feel his pulse.Those imperial doctors were always squatting by the side, and it took a lot of effort to hold the national teacher's breath, but they were already at the end of their skills, and they were all crying.

Ermiba is not sure about the relationship between Shi Xiaole and the national teacher, she just wants to do one thing for him with all her strength when the national teacher is dying, even if it turns out to be wrong in the end.

But judging from the movements inside, the boy had probably left.

Pearly tears rolled down, and Ermiba felt powerless and lost.

"What did you say?"

A very low, very magnetic strange voice rang in her ears, like a spring breeze, Ermiba turned her head subconsciously, and what appeared in her eyes was a face that resembled a national teacher and was as handsome as a fairy.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, if Ermiba was not very familiar with the national teacher, she could hardly tell the difference between the two.The young man was wearing a green shirt, elegant and spotless, looking at him indifferently, with a colder expression than the national teacher.

"You, you, I..."

Seeing that the person she was looking for hadn't left, Ermiba was both surprised and happy, but in a panic, she couldn't even speak well, and her mind was just blank.

Shi Xiaole said: "You said you know my father's whereabouts?"

Ermiba nodded: "I, I don't know if he is, but you two are like carved out of the same mold, even the voice is similar. Young master, please come with me, he is about to die ,please……"

As a princess, Ermiba has never been so humble before, but Shi Xiaole's identity is different, not to mention the martial arts that the other party showed that day, few people in Ziye Kingdom can match, at this juncture, she does not want to provoke the other party.

In desperation, Ermiba even grabbed Shi Xiaole's hand, unaware of how out of control she was.

Looking into the other's jewel-like eyes, Shi Xiaole sighed.

There are so many similar people in the world. Of course, I haven't seen anyone who looks like him, but there may not be none. The other party must have gone to the doctor in a hurry.

Just looking at the appearance of this princess, that person must be very important to her, that's all, just treat it as the beauty of an adult, Shi Xiaole nodded: "I promise you."

Ermiba yelled behind her: "Hurry up and bring the horse here!"

"No, tell me where you are, and I'll take you there."

Ermiba was swept up by an invisible force, and the next moment, she floated up, seeing those Golden Frost Guards drawing their swords one after another, but their movements were all frozen in unison, and before it was too late to shock Shi Xiaole's methods, she said, "Go to the royal city."

Whoosh.

The scenes on both sides quickly blurred, and within a few breaths, Ermiba was shocked to find that she had returned to the royal city.She was not allowed to be in a daze right now, and quickly calmed down, Ermiba led Shi Xiaole and rushed into a certain bedroom.

"your Highness!"

A large group of imperial doctors and doctors knelt down immediately, and the room was filled with the smell of herbs.

Only then did Ermiba suddenly realize a big problem.

The national teacher has fallen into a severe coma, and the chance of waking up is no more than [-]%. Even if she brings someone here, so what, the two sides can't even confirm it, let alone recognize each other.

It is estimated that even if the national teacher wakes up, he will not be able to identify his identity without memory.

Confused, Ermiba turned her head, but was surprised to find that the young man in green clothes who had been so calm and indifferent before had a strange expression at the moment.

Excitement, joy, depression, there seems to be a faint fear, and so on.

From the moment he approached the bedroom, a surge from the depths of his blood made Shi Xiaole realize something. When he walked in and saw the man on the bed not far away, Shi Xiaole was shocked, but also felt extremely unreal.

With his eyesight and mental strength, he could easily tell that the man's appearance never changed. He seemed to see another self.And that increasingly intense sense of blood connection reminded Shi Xiaole of the man's identity all the time.

In Shixuan.

He is the Shi Xuanzhong who he has been pursuing for many years, leaving behind a series of unknown mysteries and legends, which has attracted the praise of many heroes of the world!
The one known as the Holy King, the one who created the Jinyuan Alliance with one hand, and the one who planned the war between good and evil with one hand, is in Shi Xuan, who secretly controls the situation in the world!
Shi Xiaole thought that when she met him, he must be very chic and majestic, and maybe she would pat her on the shoulder and appreciate her achievements a little.

Unexpectedly, it was actually such a scene.

He passed out on the bed, and could only rely on the medicine of a group of doctors to barely maintain his vitality. He was so fragile that he would die at any time.Is he really Shi Xuanzhong?
With indescribably complex emotions surging in his heart, Shi Xiaole took a deep breath, and then walked forward step by step.

Without the order from Her Royal Highness, the imperial doctors did not dare to stop them, they all retreated wisely after seeing Shi Xiaole's appearance and the state teacher's appearance.

"Wounded."

With a sweep of mental strength, Shi Xiaole immediately discovered Shi Xuanzhong's symptoms, the injury was serious, if he didn't have himself, he might not last for two hours.

Secretly rejoicing and fearing in his heart, Shi Xiaole said: "Your Highness, please go out, I will cure him."

The imperial doctor and the doctors looked at each other, secretly cursing this kid for his incomprehensibility, but seeing Ermiba signaled and left first, everyone was shocked, and had to leave the bedroom in astonishment.

It's not that Ermiba believed in Shi Xiaole, but because she was influenced by Shi Xiaole's spiritual power, she agreed in a daze.

"You let Old Man Wang worship you, let the Heavenly King Lao Tzu lead you as an opponent, and let Ling Jingsian never forget you. Do they know your current situation?"

Shaking his head, Shi Xiaole stretched out his hand to hold the man's shoulder, silently practiced the martial art of life and death, and the wisps of death energy were absorbed by him and transformed into strong vitality.

Being seriously injured by the two great heavenly emperors and being delayed for so many days is a sign of certain death, but life and death martial arts can reverse life and death, how can it be compared with ordinary methods?

In order to speed up the man's recovery, Shi Xiaole took out several spare precious elixirs from the system space, smelted them all into medicinal power, and injected them into the man's body.

Just two hours.

Blood began to appear on the man's face, and his pulse became stronger and stronger.

At this point, even if Shi Xiaole let go, the man would recover slowly, but he didn't, and still endured exhaustion to activate the martial art of life and death.

Three hours later.

The man's face was rosy, his breathing was gentle, and he looked no different from a normal person except that he was still awake.

Shi Xiaole, who had reached the limit, finally stopped practicing.

It was also at this time that the door was pushed open, and Ermiba ran in angrily. Before she could reprimand her, she saw the state teacher's appearance, her eyes widened, and she froze there.

"Up to two days, he should be able to wake up."

Shi Xiaole said.

"you you you……"

Ermiba covered her mouth, tears poured down her face, the huge surprise made her dizzy, and she had long since cast aside the words of reprimanding Shi Xiaole, leaving only endless gratitude.

Even if Shi Xiaole asked her to die now, in order to repay her kindness, she would agree without hesitation.

"Young master, please promise me one more request, and leave quickly with the national teacher."

Ermiba suddenly knelt down on her knees, but was supported by an invisible force.

Shi Xiaole looked at her puzzled.

"My lord, please promise, it will be too late! The ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven will end soon..."

Today is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and Ermiba knew that Er Pingzhi was going to fight to the death with his second brother, but the latter found supporters from nowhere, and his power was extremely terrifying.

The two assassinated Heavenly Realm Martial Emperors are proof of that.

Ermiba is not a master, so she can't see Shi Xiaole's specific strength at all.She only knew that the Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor was hard to find in the world, and someone who could command the Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor must be even more terrifying, and definitely not someone Shi Xiaole could deal with.

Taking advantage of the present, the other party's attention is attracted by the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and it is the best time to leave.

"If he wakes up, I'm afraid he won't leave."

Shi Xiaole looked at Shi Xuanzhong on the bed.

"I beg my son!"

Except for some great sects, due to time constraints, the Emperor List has not yet been fully popularized in the Western Regions. Ermiba only thinks that Shi Xiaole is a young master, and it is difficult to compete with peerless masters.

"Forget it, let me help you again. Tell me, where is the ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven?"

……

Jitianyuan is a huge plain outside the king's capital.

At this moment, Jitianyuan was surrounded by numerous armies, and even the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was interrupted. All civil servants and generals stood opposite to Er Pingzhi, only a few thousand people stood in front of him, and there were dead bodies on the ground .

"Hahaha, Brother Wang, your army has long been under my control. It is wishful thinking to use them to harm me."

Er Pingyong stood among the civil servants and military generals, staring at Er Pingzhi jokingly, the identities of the two parties seemed to be switched.

"For the sake of the throne, you disobeyed the ancestral system and colluded with external forces without authorization. If you win, you are nothing but a dog. You will regret it one day!"

Er Pingzhi's face was full of grief, perhaps he had anticipated this consequence before he acted.

When it came to the pain point, Er Pingyong's face turned ferocious, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense: "Come here, brother Wang was bewitched by others, he lost his morals, and killed the traitor around him for this king!"

Brush brush.

A group of tiger and wolf masters, mixed with some masters of the rivers and lakes, rushed out from all directions, and the scene quickly became bloody.

(End of this chapter)

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