Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

Chapter 280 279, Under the Five Lightning Gates!Faint king plotting wildly!

After the concubine flew away.

Shen Lang couldn't hold back any longer, and sat down on the pile of rubble, shouting:
"Xiaoya, come back to heaven! Hurry up!"

With a bang, Xiaoya got out of a pile of rubble, jumped to Shen Lang's side a few times, and brushed it with the "Return to Heaven" spell, and asked nervously at the same time:

"Master, how are you? Is the injury serious?"

Shen Lang grinned, and raised his hand to touch the vertical scar on his forehead that went straight to the tip of his nose. Seeing that the wound was healing by itself, he said with a smile:
"It's okay, but the consumption is too high, and the self-healing power is affected."

He really tried his best to block the sword of the empress dowager just now.

In particular, his final blow to completely shatter the "Heavenly Sword" was a total exhaustion of essence, energy, and spirit. Not only was the true energy completely squeezed out, but even the physical strength and energy were almost exhausted.

After that, he was affected by the aftermath of the collapse of the concubine's "Heavenly Sword", and every wound on his body was entangled with residual sword energy from outside.His own true qi was exhausted and he was unable to expel the foreign sword qi, so the wound did not heal for a long time.

But now that Xiaoya's "Heaven Returning Technique" was applied, his true qi, stamina, and energy began to recover quickly, and the wound naturally healed quickly. Before he could take out the healing medicine, the wound healed completely.

At this time, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Ye, Xiao Yu, and Xiao Gu all came over and surrounded him to ask his health.

While talking, they discussed the battle just now.

Xiao Zhao: "Shen Lang, that concubine is not very powerful. The sword technique that descends from the sky looks majestic and majestic. The ten-foot-long sword is very scary, but the attack is slow like a turtle crawling. If you come to fight Me, I can't even catch up with my tail."

Shen Lang held the nape of Xiao Zhao's neck and flicked it lightly:

"Little guy, don't be arrogant. The concubine's sword shakes the soul, locks the energy, and paralyzes the limbs. If your will is not strong enough, you can only kill with your neck, let alone run, and it is difficult to even think of resisting. Even if you It can expel all kinds of negative states and restore the ability to move, and the sword will also change according to the Qi mechanism, chasing you and cutting."

Xiao Zhao waved his claws, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction:

"Then if I run a thousand miles, can it still chase me for a thousand miles?"

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"The sword may not cut a thousand miles, but the concubine can chase you and fly a thousand miles! Speaking of which, although the sword of the empress dowager seems to be a one-hit kill, it is actually merciful.

"As you said, the attack speed of the big sword drawn by the stellar qi is too slow, which gave me enough time to deal with it. But if the stellar qi does not use this kind of 'slow' attack from the air, and Is it a close shot?
"With the strength of the Stellar Qi Realm, if I make a close-up attack, even if I can see her moves clearly, I'm afraid I won't be able to dodge or parry her."

Xiao Zhao said:
"Then according to what you say, we may not be able to beat a Gang Qi realm together?"

Shen Lang sighed:
"The Stellar Qi Realm is the real top combat power, and it cannot be suppressed by numbers. Of course, if you all reach the Demon Core Realm, our family will rush forward and use all the means, and we should be able to defeat a Stellar Qi Realm. But Now, probably not."

Then the little fish asked again:
"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, is that sword you just made, Wan Jian Guizong?"

Shen Lang chuckled, "That's right."

As he spoke, he recollected the feeling just now, and the middle and middle fingers of his right hand were used as sword fingers. He moved forward a little, and while the sword wind was whistling, the inspirations of heaven and earth came together and turned into a mouthful of half-empty and half-solid swords, following his fingertips. In the direction, they gathered into a river of swords, roaring out amidst the sound of clanging swords.

Wherever the Jianhe River passes, no matter the vegetation, trees, mountains or rocks, everything is reduced to ashes.In the end, he rushed out a hundred feet away and completely cut down a precarious cliff before dissipating his energy.

The eyes of all the goblins lit up, and the little fish excitedly asked:

"You can already cast it at any time?"

Shen Lang nodded:
"Now that I have realized it, I will prove it once and for all. With this trick, no matter which third-rank martial artist will be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of me. Even if you are a fourth-rank practitioner, you must be careful to keep a distance of more than a hundred feet from me. .

"After all, this move of mine also leveraged the inspiration of the world. Every sword weapon is as powerful as my general attack with a burst of true energy. As my skills become deeper, the power of the sword weapon will become greater.

"When I reach the third stage, this move alone should be able to defeat the 'Heavenly Sword' of the level of the concubine just now."

Saya asked:

"What about Bai Chao?"

"Bai Chao..."

Shen Lang pondered for a while, and said:

"He has a precious armor and a treasured sword, and the Thunder Tribulation Saber technique is also extremely powerful. With my current skill, I'm afraid this move 'Wan Jian Gui Zong' can't help him. But if I reach the third rank and he doesn't make any progress, Wan Jian's return to the sect might grind him to death."

After chatting for a while, most of Shen Lang's true energy, stamina, and energy had been recovered, and Xiaoya applied another Heavenly Returning Technique, which quickly brought him back to his peak state.

Tore off the tattered clothes, and asked Xiaoyu to call for clean water to wash off the blood stains on his body. Shen Lang changed into a brand new white robe, tied up his hair, and returned to his handsome appearance.

Xiao Zhao said maliciously:
"Why don't you stay weak and go fishing? Maybe you can catch a few fools who want to take advantage of it."

Shen Lang chuckled:
"The real masters are all monkeys. After I fought with Bai Chao, Ding Hao and others, even the crowd of onlookers in the distance ran away. How can anyone dare to attack me? If I pretend to be weak, Do you think others won't suspect that I'm fishing?"

Xiaoyu also laughed:

"That's right. Few of the real masters are as stubborn as the loyal dogs under the emperor. Along the way, except for a girl from a brothel, who is completely inseparable from that one, there is no other third grade reaching out to Shen Lang. It can be seen that they all Very steady."

"That is to say, there won't be any chase next?" Xiao Zhao said with a bored look, "That's so boring!"

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"You kitty, you know how to fight and kill. Is it fun to be hunted down? Besides, it may not be possible that there will be no chases. Most warriors dare not make a move, and Faxiu might dare.

"However, most of the Dharma cultivators are stable, and they are not as hot-blooded as the warriors. We showed our power today, not only killed so many third-rank warriors, but also killed Chen Zhong, the fourth-rank Dharma Cultivator who was holding a secret treasure, and the second-rank martial artist. The imperial concubine's subordinates retreated completely...

"With Faxiu's prudence and pity for his life, I reckon that even if Faxiu has something wrong with me, or he has to do it under someone's order, he will not take it lightly."

Xiao Zhao snorted and asked again:

"Then where do we go next? Take the avenue or the path? Or sneak in the deep mountains and old forests?"

Shen Lang pondered for a while, and said:

"Let's go to the southwest next, and visit the mountains and rivers to find the master sister at Wanfamen. On the way, we have to be upright, encounter cities and enter cities, meet towns and towns, and enjoy the folk customs of various places along the way. Make a move."

Xiaoya was puzzled and said:
"Is this going to be too rough? I think it's safer to be more stable."

Although Xiaoya's strength has increased dramatically recently and her record has been brilliant, she is well-behaved and timid by nature. Of course she can be brave enough to challenge a strong enemy for Shen Lang, but if there is no enemy... Shouldn't safety be the first priority when walking in the rivers and lakes?
Shen Lang wasn't so rough before.Xiaoya was a little worried. Could it be that the master's strength has become stronger and his mentality has expanded?
Before Shen Lang answered, Xiao Ye said leisurely:

"A wanted criminal who was ordered by the emperor to be arrested by the whole world is going around the world in an upright manner. This is slapping the emperor in the face. Every time Shen Lang shows up in public, he slaps the emperor in the face. How much After coming so many times, the emperor will soon lose all face and majesty."

[What, time, go kill it, Emperor Dog?Just cut him, face, not enough, relieve anger. 】

Xiao Ye was surprised: "Hey, Xiao Gu, you also have a temper?"

[I don't have a temper, but Shen Lang does. I'm angry for Shen Lang. 】

Shen Lang laughed:
"The emperor's masters were all wiped out, and a powerful magic weapon was sent over. He lost all face. He should be the one who should be angry. I guess he should be incompetent and furious in the palace right now.

"As for killing the emperor... Lord Yan said that the emperor wields the Nine Suns Sword and the Battle Soul Banner. With these two magical weapons, he can have a second-rank combat power. Daoist Qiankun sits in the palace all year round and wants to kill the emperor. , it's not that easy."

Xiao Zhao waved his claws and shouted:

"Then when we all have the second-level combat power, we will swarm into the palace, use swords and guns at the same time, kill the stupid king, and take his bird seat."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"Okay! You all work hard to cultivate, the sooner you reach the second-rank combat strength, the sooner the dog emperor will return to the West!"

The whole family of rebels was in high spirits, they talked about assassinating the king, and Xiaoya took out the magic staff to offer Shen Lang a treasure.

The little rabbit has only its master in its heart. It took the risk to stay in the grand master's residence before, and snatched food from the wood demon's mouth. It snatched nine spiritual ginseng fruits for Shen Lang. Dedicated to the master.

Shen Lang caressed the staff lightly, then returned it to Xiaoya:
"Xiaoya, you don't have killing spells, and this staff is a trophy you won, so you should keep it for self-defense."

Xiaoya felt aggrieved and said:
"Does the master think the staff is not good enough?"

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"What are you thinking? The master loves you... Well, this staff is my reward."

Only then did Xiaoya smile heartily, took over the staff, and turned the large staff, which was one person tall, into a small staff the size of a baton—the staff did not have such transformation ability originally, and it was Xiaoya who used the "transformation spirit" "The attunement of talent gave him the ability to be as big or small as he wanted.

And this ability to change from size to size can only be displayed in the hands of Xiaoya and Shen Lang, the demon master.

After the four gems of this staff are used once, it takes 36 hours to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to recover, and the four spells cannot be used now.

But the staff can also be used as a weapon to hit people. The body of the staff is made of spiritual wood "Golden Roof Wood".

The little rabbit has got the staff, and he will learn how to fight with the staff, just like Gandalf.

After resting enough, Shen Lang stood up, left the dilapidated valley, and headed southwest.

Xiaoya transformed into a human form, dressed as a little maid, and followed him bouncingly, with the small staff tucked into the sleeve, ready to be used at any time.

Xiao Gu sneaks underground, Xiao Ye flies in the air, Xiao Zhao sneaks in the forest, the small fish enters the water when it encounters water, and Xiao Zhao holds it in its mouth when there is no water. They are all accompanied outside, ready to deal with the attack at any time.

Not long after Shen Lang left.

With neat short hair, wearing a monocle, and wearing a neat hunting suit, Irene Jie came to the valley, surveyed the scene carefully, and sighed helplessly:
"Even Dachu's legion knights failed to take him down, and instead he became stronger as he fought..."

She met Shen Lang in the teahouse yesterday and tried to recover the War Hammer, but Shen Lang flatly refused. At that time, she declared that she would follow the tail and wait for the opportunity to recover the Hammer.

When Shen Lang left the city today, of course she was mixed among the onlookers, trailing far away, waiting for an opportunity, and wanted to take back the magic hammer when Shen Lang was killed or seriously injured.

Unfortunately it backfired.

Not only was Shen Lang not killed, but he chopped down the killer assassins and royal knights who surrounded him, almost terrified everyone.

Even the onlookers didn't dare to follow him to watch the fun, for fear that he might rise up and wipe out all the onlookers.

Only Eileen Jie followed persistently.

It's a pity that even if a knight of the eighth-rank legion took action, Shen Lang was not killed. Judging from the remaining aura at the scene, he was not even seriously injured.

Eileen Jie felt that the possibility of getting back the hammer was getting slimmer.

However, as an attendant of the "Scarlet Knight", she failed to take good care of Carlos, the god son of the "Lord of War", and caused him to be killed. The chances are gone.

Therefore, no matter how small the chance was, she couldn't give up. She stretched out a pair of scarlet wings from behind, flew at low altitude, and continued to chase after Shen Lang who didn't deliberately hide her breath.

Just as Ai Linjie left, there was a flash of lightning in the valley, and two figures appeared out of thin air.

One of them was a man in his thirties, dressed in a water-blue Taoist robe, with a small lightning mark embroidered on his left sleeve. Although his facial features were ordinary, his temperament was somewhat fairy-like.

The other was a young woman in her twenties, delicate and beautiful, wearing a long blue dress with lightning embroidery on the cuffs.

The two observed in the valley for a while, and the young woman said:
"Concubine Guan didn't win Shen Lang...how could she show mercy to Shen Lang?"

The man in the blue robe put his hands behind his back, looked up at Liu Yun, and said leisurely:
"Concubine Guan and Shen Lang have no hatred, why can't they show mercy?"

The young woman looked puzzled:
"But, didn't Shen Lang kill Xuanjianzong Duan Wuwei? Concubine Guan is also from Xuanjianzong..."

The man in the blue robe shook his head:
"Concubine Guan was forced to marry the late emperor. Twelve years ago, the person who forced her to marry the late emperor was from the royal family of the Xuanjian sect, and Duan Wuque was a member of the royal family. Shen Lang killed Duan Wuque It's too late for Concubine Guan to clap her hands and applaud, so how could she remember Shen Lang because of Duan's death?"

The young woman said:
"But even if it's not perfect, doesn't Concubine Guan even care about the emperor's face?"

The blue-robed man chuckled lightly:
"Guan Taifei is a dignified second-rank martial artist, why should she take the emperor's face into consideration?"

The young woman pouted and said:
"Then it looks like we have to take action. Brother, don't dawdle, hurry up and catch up. Shen Lang secretly learned the secret spells of our Five Thunder Sect. We catch him and become a famous master. Even Yan Tianying has nothing to say Say."

The blue-robed man nodded, and was about to move, but suddenly his feet shook, his face turned pale, and dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead, then he covered his head with his hands, and bent down trembling.

The young woman stared blankly, then turned pale with shock, supported the man in the blue robe and said:

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you, Senior Brother?"

"At the beginning of the year, I followed my master to Yunding Demon Palace to see the world... Although I didn't go deep, I only guarded at the seal... But I was accidentally cursed by a monster from the Star Abyss... The primordial spirit was injured, and it hasn't recovered yet... "

The blue-robed man's lips trembled, and he said intermittently:
"It doesn't matter, I can still stand... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he let out a cry of pain, and then bent down violently with his head in his arms. The veins on his neck were protruding, and he looked extremely painful.

The young woman was so panicked that she hurriedly took out a pill of nourishing the gods and wanted to feed it to her senior brother.

"It doesn't matter, my brother is actually... ah!"

The blue-robed man pushed away the hand of the woman who was feeding him the pill, as if he wanted to be a tough guy, but before he finished speaking, he let out another scream, and immediately fell to the ground fatigued.

The young woman hugged him hard, her face flushed with anxiety, her tears were about to drip down, and she said in a crying voice:

"Brother, don't scare me! Eat the pill quickly..."

Only then did the blue-robed man forcefully open his mouth, and asked his junior sister to feed the pill into his mouth.

Then he grabbed the young woman's hand and said in a dying tone:

"Junior Sister, this time, my injury flares up, which is very dangerous. I am afraid that I will have to retreat for three to five or seven months before I can barely recover. I am afraid that I will be unable to hunt down Shen Lang again..."

The young woman said with red eyes and a firm tone:

"Senior Brother, rest assured that you are recovering from your wounds. Regarding the matter of hunting down Shen Lang, I..."

"Junior sister can't..."

The blue-robed man held her hand tightly and said weakly:
"Junior Sister, you only have a fourth-rank cultivation, and Shen Lang can also use fourth-rank Taoism... He also has a third-rank martial arts... His own cultivation is already scary enough, not to mention... he is cunning, and he must still hide it. Unknown, the killer's trump card... Junior sister, you have little actual combat experience... Hunting it alone is no different from a sheep entering the tiger's mouth... I heard that Shen Lang likes to destroy flowers with harsh hands..."

The young woman looked bewildered:
"Then, what should we do then? If you can't complete the task assigned by the master, you will be punished when you go back..."

The man in the blue robe is confident:

"Don't worry, I know a secret place. I will go to retreat there to recuperate, and you will also go to accompany me. After three to five or seven months, Shen Lang must have been killed by others. Even if he did not die, with Shen Lang's growth Speed, by then Master should not care about punishing us..."

"..." The young woman blinked: "Brother, why did you suddenly become so fluent?"

The man in the blue robe said seriously:
"Of course, the elixir you fed me, junior sister, took effect, and the injury of the primordial spirit was temporarily suppressed. But in my current state, I am really not suitable for fighting with others, especially a professional killer like Shen Lang who has hidden tricks. In short, Let's go to my secret base to heal first..."

The young woman always felt that something was wrong.

But the elder brother's painful appearance just now was not pretending, and even in the induction of her soul, the elder brother was indeed unstable for a time, and even showed signs of disintegration.

Therefore, even though it felt a little wrong and worried about Master's punishment, in the end, the worry and trust in Senior Brother prevailed. He obediently helped Senior Brother up, took out the flying magic weapon, and under the guidance of Senior Brother, urged the magic weapon towards that place. Fly in the direction of the "secret base".

Not long after the brothers and sisters under Wu Lei's sect left.

In the valley, another dark cloud of insects flew over, which was formed by the gathering of an unknown number of blood-sucking mosquitoes.

This swarm of blood-sucking mosquitoes lingered in the ruins of the valley for a while, circled around the pile of rubble where Shen Lang's blood-soaked Heavenly Sword was held, and flew to the place where the brothers and sisters under the Wulei Gate stopped, circled around, and then rose into the air again. , sniffing around for a while, and finally fell back to the valley, gathered together, and turned into a tall, thin, pale-skinned, black-robed old man with dark eyes.

The old man in black robe appeared.

The ground also shook, and a huge khaki-colored conch shell spun to lift off the pile of rubble and drilled out of the ground.

Then a bald old man with five short stature got out of the huge shell.

"Shen Lang's son has bled, but it's only a minor injury." The black-robed old man said sadly, "Concubine Guan is merciful, and she didn't really make a killing move."

The bald old man with five short stature said:
"Concubine Guan has always looked down on the current emperor, and it is only natural that she refuses to offend Yan Tianying for the emperor."

The old man in black robe nodded and said:
"Fu Qingsong sent his second disciple, Sui Wenyu, and his third disciple, Duan Lingxian, to hunt them down, but they somehow turned to the southeast, while Shen Lang obviously went to the southwest. He didn't hide his aura yet. I don't believe that Sui Wenyu even Shen Lang I can't catch the breath of the waves."

The bald old man hesitated and said:

"Is Sui Wenyu afraid? They are monks from the famous sect, they have the right way to practice at the beginning, they don't need to fight their lives, they have a lot of resources, and they can be promoted steadily at home... This kind of being raised in a flower garden has never been done. Jiaohua, who has experienced wind, frost, thunderstorms, is afraid that she would not dare to face Shen Lang, a cold-blooded butcher who killed all the way."

Taoism is different from martial arts.

Martial arts must go through a lot of honing.

Especially for some key levels, it needs enough tempering and life-and-death stimulation to make a breakthrough.

Many miraculous skills and unique skills can only be comprehended and mastered in real combat under the pressure of life and death.

But Taoism practice does not need to experience these.

As long as you have the true teaching of the Dharma, as long as you have enough talent and wisdom, you can sit at home and meditate and visualize, read Taoist scriptures, make alchemy and make talismans, and do experiments, and you will be able to advance steadily.

Therefore, there are many desperate warriors in the Jianghu, but it is rare to see Daoist monks from famous sects walking around.

Those who are willing to hang out in the rivers and lakes are mostly field cultivators and casual cultivators who accidentally stepped into the path by chance. They have no serious connections and can only work hard on their own.

And the monks of the famous sect, because their practice is relatively comfortable, may be able to have good fighting experience and fighting awareness under the teacher's teaching and acting method, but this bloody and courageous... It's hard to describe.

Anyway, the words "fearless and not afraid of death" have almost always been insulated from the Taoist monks of the famous sect.

Even many wild and casual cultivators with rich experience in actual combat are actually more willing to use their brains than to fight blindly without fear of death.

"Sui Wenyu and Duan Lingxian must be scared."

The old man in black snorted coldly:
"I knew that disciples from famous schools like them were unreliable. In the end, we still had to help."

The bald old man hesitated and said:

"Well, even Sui Wenyu and Duan Lingxian have retired, just you and me... can it work?"

The black-robed old man glanced coldly at the bald old man, and said:
"Since the lord has given the order, you dare to retreat in front of the battle?"

The bald old man sneered:
"How dare I... Aren't I worried that I won't be able to fulfill the orders of the Lord? After all, you and I are not from a famous family, and we took a wrong path in our early years. Even if we are lucky enough to worship under the Lord, the path has already been set, and it is difficult to change it.

"Even if you and I are lucky enough to be promoted to the third rank with the support of the Lord, the third rank of our heretics is not the same as the third rank of the famous family..."

The old man in black sneered and said:

"So what? Even if our strength is not as good as the third rank of the famous family, if you and I join forces to deal with a mere junior of the fourth rank of Taoism, can't we still be able to catch it?"

The bald old man reminded:

"Shen Lang is a rare combination of martial arts and martial arts in ancient times. He also has a third-rank martial arts cultivation, and he defeated Bai Chao with swordsmanship."

The old man in black sneered:
"It's just a third-rank martial art! With the aid of spells, Bai Chao was forced to retreat. If Shen Lang's son is a second-rank martial arts, I still respect him a little bit. What is there to be afraid of when he is only a third-rank martial arts?"

The bald old man knew that the black-robed old man was arrogant and had always looked down on warriors, so he didn't argue with him, he just said:

"In any case, Shen Lang's record is here, so it shouldn't be underestimated. I thought we should find some cannon fodder to help. The Star Perishing Sect... well, the Star Perishing Sect only has a third-rank leader left, and no one can use it.

"But Xuanjianzong still has several third-rank members, and they are all from the royal family. We can ask them for help. If we are lucky, maybe we can just sit on the sidelines and hold Shen Lang's head."

The old man in black snorted coldly, although he looked down on the bald old man's fear of the enemy like a tiger, but as a Dharma practitioner, no matter how high his eyes were, he still had the stability he should have.

After pondering for a while, he nodded slowly:

"Forget it, let's go to Xuanjianzong first, and use the Lord's order to transfer a few third-rank assist fists."

……

Zhang Cheng, the newly-promoted head of the imperial court, stepped into the imperial study room and saw the emperor sitting behind the imperial case with a gloomy face. The floor was full of broken pieces.
"Your Majesty, my servant, long live my Majesty, long live my Majesty!"

The emperor looked at Zhang Cheng coldly, and said coldly:

"You old dog, what bad news did you send me this time?"

Not long ago, he received the news that Ding Hao, Chen Zhong and others were all wiped out. He was so angry that he ran away on the spot. Get angry.

But now, looking at Zhang Cheng's appearance, he knew that what the fat old dog brought was definitely not good news.

Zhang Cheng tremblingly said:

"Your Majesty, the empress dowager is back."

The emperor raised his eyelids. Although he knew it was impossible, he still couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation. He pressed his hands on the case, leaned his upper body slightly forward, stared at Zhang Cheng and said in a deep voice:

"Did you bring back Shen Lang's head?"

"This……"

Zhang Cheng became more and more frightened, buried his head on the ground, did not dare to look up at the emperor, and only whispered:

"The empress returned empty-handed, and she also said... Although Shen Lang disrespected the emperor, but from the empress's point of view, he is a knight-errant and swordsman.

Raising troops to rebel is a time-consuming and labor-intensive project.

The concubine saw that Shen Lang was rebellious and disrespectful of gods and demons. He must have the courage to kill the king, and he would definitely do it if he had the opportunity. Chu was demolished to pieces, and a brand new dynasty was rebuilt on top of the ruins.

Anyway, the concubine didn't realize that Shen Lang would destroy the Dachu community.

As for saying that he disrespected the emperor, and even had the heart to kill the king...

Wouldn't it be enough to kill a foolish king and replace him with a wise one?
Anyway, there are quite a few sons of the late emperor. Although there are no wise and powerful ones, a mediocre one is fine.

Of course the concubine would not say all of this.

But even what Zhang Cheng relayed was enough to make the emperor furious.

But this time, the emperor did not vent his anger directly.

It's just that his expression became more gloomy, and his eyes became darker and darker, showing a bit of his scheming to deceive the emperor and even the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty when he was the prince.

He leaned on the throne and said lightly:

"Ding Hao, Chen Zhong and others died in the battle. The concubine was clearly on the scene, condescending, looking at the whole situation, but she stood by and watched, allowing the secret guard commander I had cultivated for many years to be wiped out... After that, Shen Lang's head was not brought back. Excuse him...

"Shen Lang doesn't have the patience to rebel, but after the marriage of Mu Qingxue, I have already torn face with him. If he had the opportunity to assassinate the king, he would definitely do it! With Shen Lang With such a growing speed, this day may not be too far away.

"Shen Lang's rebellious heart, I don't believe the concubine can't see it. But since she saw it, she didn't cut the roots for me, but excused Shen Lang... Is she wishing that I would die sooner?"

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng was shocked, and said in a trembling voice:
"Your Majesty be careful..."

"Speak cautiously?" The emperor sneered: "I am the Son of Heaven, this is my imperial study, the dignified Son of Heaven doesn't even have the right to speak freely in his own study? What's more, what I say is not the truth?
"Concubine Guan has always looked down on me, she treats Shen Lang differently... Huh, I know that she was forced into the palace 12 years ago, and she never had any real affection for the late emperor...

"As for Shen Lang, he is a handsome boy with a good skin. The concubine has lived in the deep palace for many years, and now she is 30 years old. As a warrior, she is still full of vitality..."

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng's face turned pale, dripping with cold sweat, and he curled up into a ball as hard as he could, trying to restrain his presence as much as possible, for fear that the emperor would ask him to make any remarks—the key point is that Concubine Guan really said that Shen Lang was born with pride, heroic, and extraordinary. Today is more regal...

Zhang Cheng didn't even dare to convey these words to the emperor.

But the concubine did not look down on the emperor, but Zhang Cheng felt that His Majesty's groundless accusations were a little too much.

It's plain to suspect that a second-rank Stellar Qi Realm...

Is Your Majesty trying to completely push everyone to the opposite of himself?

While trembling with fear, the emperor's voice became more gloomy and his eyes darkened:

"It's all right for the concubine to look down on me, but she actually betrayed the late emperor, she fell in love with Shen Lang's little boy, and her heart is for outsiders... How can I tolerate her doing such scandalous things!"

Zhang Cheng trembled all over, intending to persuade him, but he opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't even utter a word.

He doesn't have the guts of Zhang Baimei.

Nor does he have the cultivation and status of Zhang Baimei.

The emperor ignored Zhang Cheng, and his voice became a little erratic:
"After the emperor Taizu was defeated in the early years, he strayed into the secret realm. In addition to getting the Nine Suns Sword and the Battle Soul Banner, he also got a rare treasure. Grandpa Taizu was a hero. He didn't need that kind of rare treasure, so he kept using it Stored in a secret vault.

"A few days ago when I rewarded Chen Zhong with a staff of secret treasures, I personally went to the secret vault and found the sealed secret treasure. It happened that Concubine Guan's birth date was recorded in the jade plate, and her A strand of hair... With this, it is enough to activate the secret treasure. The best part is that she doesn't have a backer, and she can't find anyone to help her break the curse...

"But to unseal this treasure, a blood sacrifice is required. Zhang Cheng..."

Zhang Cheng tremblingly said: "The servant is here."

The emperor said coldly:
"You go and pick two hundred 'battalion of loyal soldiers' to raise up the dead soldiers who are the most loyal and sincere to me. I will use their bravery and loyalty to sacrifice secret treasures with blood! From then on, Concubine Guan will be like my dead soldiers Same, obey my words, be as obedient as a loyal dog."

Zhang Cheng was shocked all over, and raised his head abruptly. He could not help but suffocate his breath when he met the emperor's seemingly cold eyes, but there was a hint of enthusiasm and excitement hidden deep in them.

He knew that His Majesty had made up his mind, and if he, Zhang Cheng, dared to persuade him, his fate would not be much better than that of his predecessor Zhang Zhen. He might not be able to say that he would be thrown by the emperor to Daoist Qiankun as an experiment in Daoism.

At that moment, Zhang Cheng could only withdraw his gaze, and replied tremblingly:
"The slaves obey the orders!"

After Zhang Cheng withdrew, the emperor opened his chest, exposing his warm chest, leaned heavily on the throne, closed his eyes, and imagined the concubine's beautiful face, smooth skin, graceful figure, slender legs, and her cold majesty , with a graceful and luxurious temperament, unknowingly, her body became hotter and hotter.

With the emperor's special hobby, he naturally had plans for the concubine.

It's a pity that the concubine's cultivation base is too high. When he first ascended the throne ten years ago, the concubine already had a third-rank cultivation base.

A third-rank expert, of course, should not be humiliated lightly, and at that time, Zhang Baimei, left by the late emperor, was still in the palace. Kind of natural.

When he became more and more dissolute and gradually let himself go, Concubine Guan reached the second rank again...

Before Mu Qingxue, Empress Dowager was the tenth rank two martial artist.

There are only ten second-rank martial artists in the whole world, and they have the status of concubine. No matter how greedy the emperor is, he can only hold back.

It wasn't until a few days ago that he went to the secret storehouse to hunt for treasures, and found a strange treasure by accident. After reading the description of the strange treasure left by Taizu himself, the emperor became malicious again.

"Girls in the world, don't do anything that gave birth to me, don't do anything that gave birth to me, and let me do anything for the rest!"

The emperor's eyes were wild, his heart was excited, and he muttered to himself:

"Surrender the concubine, in my hands, I really have a reliable trump card! If you win the concubine, Ding Hao, Chen Zhongna and other trash, it doesn't matter how many times you die!"

[It's the middle of the month, ask for a monthly pass~! 】

(End of this chapter)