I became an empress of the game

Chapter 130: Just admiring the moon, there seems to be no reason to refuse
ten days later.

Fairy Weisheng was leaning on the recliner, holding a thick book in her hand.

She had moved all the historical records about the Three Emperors Realm in the Divine Phoenix Sect's library.

The artifact of the Weisheng Celestial Clan was lost 1 years ago.

No one knows how the artifact was lost.

She had never even seen that artifact, but had only seen pictures of it in the books of the Celestial Clan.

Aunt Jing only found out that the artifact was probably in the Xianchu world, but where exactly it was was unknown.

The Three Emperors Realm is a small world under the Xianchu Realm. Since she came here, she wanted to see the past of this world.

If the artifact really appeared in the Three Emperors Realm, there must be some records.

Although this is the stupidest way, it is also the only way.

Only by finding the artifact can we bring that guy back to the Celestial Clan.

After all, he is still too weak now.

Even if he is given three years, it will be difficult for him to grow to the point where his ancestor is satisfied.

Li Xingci leaned under the grape tree and quietly watched the empress flipping through the book.

At this moment, the empress's domineering temper was restrained to the extreme, and she had a hint of bookish temperament.

Sensing his gaze, Fairy Weisheng moved the book in her hand downwards, revealing her cold phoenix eyes.

"Don't get out and practice!"

Li Xingci confidently pointed to the fifty clones in the courtyard: "They are enough."

There was a lot of excitement in one corner of the courtyard. They were practicing Burning World Records, refining elixirs, and studying the "Qin Yue Notes" in depth.

Weisheng Xianji's eyes became a little colder.

"Go and cook."

"What does the Empress want to eat?"

"Kebab."

Fairy Weisheng answered simply, she had long missed the taste of cumin.

As soon as he finished speaking, a clone stood up and went to set up the charcoal stove.

Li Xingci looked at the white python: "Do you know where there are sheep?"

During this period, the white python has been running around in the Divine Phoenix Sect relying on its ability to tear apart space.

In terms of familiarity with this place, I'm afraid he is not as good as White Python.

When he heard about eating mutton skewers, the white python's eyes lit up.

The python has already explored the place and is waiting for today.

A gap opened in the space, and the white python's figure suddenly disappeared.

In just a cup of tea, the white python returned to Wutong Garden again.

It has one in its mouth and another wrapped in its tail.

Li Xingci raised his eyebrows: "Why did you catch so many?"

The white python holds its head high, how can it fill its stomach if it doesn't catch more than one?

The two clones finished training and reloading at the same time, preparing to handle one sheep each.

However, what Bai Python captured turned out to be a sixth-level spiritual beast, and Li Xingci was no match for him.

There were more than a dozen clones in his hands, but they couldn't do anything with two sheep.

For a time, Wutong Garden was in chaos.

The microscopic fairy frowned and flicked her jade fingers.

The two sixth-level spirit beasts fell to the ground on the spot and stopped moving.

Li Xingci breathed a long sigh of relief, but a cold voice came to his ears.

"waste!"

A book was thrown at him, landing right on his face.

"Look carefully. There is a ruin recorded here. Bring me the things inside."

Li Xingci glanced at it roughly.

The ruins of Apocalypse, said to be the ruins of the Saint of Apocalypse, are located in the Sunset Forest.

This relic is protected by a formation that is opened every five years. It contains the Apocalypse Divine Calculation of the Apocalypse Saint.

Below, there is also a picture of the divine calculation of the Apocalypse.

It seems like a fortune-telling thing.

The Saint of Apocalypse is well-known in the Three Emperors Realm. It is said that this person can glimpse the secrets of heaven.

It's a pity that I don't know if I was punished and couldn't ascend successfully.

He seemed to have anticipated his own outcome, so he deliberately left a relic before ascending.

Li Xingci closed it silently, and the ruins of Apocalypse would begin in five days.

The Divine Phoenix Sect's training conference will also start in five days, but I don't know where the training conference will be.

"Are there any rewards?"

This was Li Xingci's first thought after seeing the mission.

A man who aspires to become an Imperial Knight is not afraid of any difficulties, but is afraid of no rewards.

Otherwise, where is the motivation.

Immortal Fairy Weisheng swept her phoenix eyes, and asked back.

"Do you only have rewards in your mind?"

"Wrong." Li Xingci corrected her sternly, "I only have the Empress in my mind."

hum.

The Weisheng Fairy's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she instantly turned into an ice sculpture in a white robe.

Bang bang bang.

Because his spiritual power was sealed, fifty clones in the courtyard dissipated at the same time.

From the corner of her eye, Weisheng Fairy saw that no one was roasting the whole lamb, so she snorted and waved her hand to defrost it.

嘚嘚嘚...

Li Xingci's teeth chattered and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to dispel the cold air on his body.

At the same time, two clones were separated and continued to prepare lunch.

Although he was frozen, he didn't let go at all.

Finally, there is a task, if you don’t want to reward it, it’s not in vain.

The Weisheng Fairy took a deep breath, she really had no way to deal with this guy who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Of course he would be reluctant to kill him, but he didn't seem to be afraid of other lessons.

Even when he stomped on him a few times, he looked like he was enjoying himself.

"Tell me, what reward do you want?"

This time, she made up her mind that if this guy made those dirty requests again, she would definitely refuse.

At worst, just go there yourself.

Unexpectedly, Li Xingci seemed to have read through her thoughts.

After thinking for a moment, he said slowly.

"The Moon Worship Festival will be in one month. It is said that the Western Regions are very lively and I want to invite the Empress to enjoy the moon."

The words of rejection had already reached Weisheng Fairy's lips, and she swallowed them back alive.

Just admiring the moon, there seems to be no reason to refuse.

"allow."

An hour later.

A roasted lamb leg and two mutton skewers were placed on the table.

Fairy Weisheng put down the book in her hand, walked to the table and sat down.

At this time, Li Xingci had already carefully sliced ​​the mutton legs.

When the grilled meat enters your mouth, the salty and crispy texture makes Wei Sheng Xianji nod slightly.

"My cultivation talent is not very good, but my cooking skills are pretty good."

Li Xingci whipped up a mutton skewer.

"I worked hard on cooking in my previous life just to cook three meals a day for the empress."

Weisheng Fairy has almost become accustomed to this guy who always opens his mouth like a rainbow.

Just when she was about to pick up the second piece of mutton, Yuwen Xiunian's voice came from outside the hospital.

"The devil is out to die!"

Li Xingci turned his head hurriedly and saw two people standing beside Yuwen Xiunian outside Jingyue Peak.

A middle-aged man with a mature uncle look.

Although the years have left some marks on his face, it is still difficult to conceal his handsome face.

Li Xingci nodded secretly, this man must have been a handsome man who was popular with thousands of girls when he was young.

Although it is slightly inferior to him, it is already rare.

The other one is an old man.

There was a ferocious scar on his face, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

Li Xingci cursed in his heart. As expected, they all have poor eyesight and won't let them stop eating.

Snapped.

Fairy Weisheng slammed her chopsticks on the table and looked up at Yuwen Xiunian.

Li Xingci felt the empress' anger.

Zhang Ming felt the same way when he broke into the yard to ruin his good deeds.

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