Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

Just when the martial arts competition was being held in the capital city of Qing Kingdom and was very lively.

The world where Ji Qirui lives.

A shocking conspiracy began.

The world of Dafeng.

Yunzhou.

A place full of flowers, completely covered by formations on all sides, ordinary people cannot see it at all.

At this time, in the luxurious palace, stood a sorcerer in white.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with an expressionless face.

In front of the white-robed sorcerer stood a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, who asked:
"National Master, how are the preparations going?"

The white-robed sorcerer pondered and said, "Don't worry, this matter is foolproof."

"If it weren't for what happened twenty years ago, Dafeng Kingdom would have been destroyed by us long ago."

"However, as long as the current affairs can proceed normally, the destiny of Dafeng Kingdom will still fall into our hands."

The middle-aged man in a brocade robe said excitedly, "Okay, I'll have to trouble the Imperial Master."

"As long as this is accomplished, I will definitely share most of the country with you!"

The white-robed warlock smiled and nodded.

Immediately afterwards, several mysterious array patterns quickly appeared under his feet.

The next moment.

The figure of the sorcerer in white disappeared from the spot.

……

When the white-robed sorcerer appeared again, he came to a dark room.

In front of him, there were many strange things, each emitting a strange light.

soon.

The sorcerer in white stretched out his hand and waved it, and the blood beads on his fingertips turned into streams of green smoke.

Soon after, green smoke climbed up the twenty-eight constellations on the armillary sphere like a poisonous snake.

The bronze star pattern placed on the table actually made a slight buzzing sound the moment it touched the green smoke.

Among the seven stars of the Western White Tiger, the pattern belonging to the star Kuimu suddenly lit up.

The starlight emitted by it directly penetrated the roof and the inlaid glazed skylight.

Soon, a strange purple light was reflected in the green smoke.

next moment.

The white-robed sorcerer's long sleeved robe embroidered with dark dragon patterns moved without wind.

The golden thread on the cuffs was like a dragon's eye, glowing blood red under the starlight.

It was as if a living creature began to awaken deep within the robe.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

At this moment, three tiny tortoise shells flew out from his sleeves with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Immediately afterwards, it hovered three inches above the armillary sphere.

Dark red blood beads oozed out from the dense cracks on the tortoise shell's surface.

Every drop that fell left a charred mark on the bronze star plate.

The sorcerer in white suddenly smelled a fishy and sweet odor.

Then, he smiled and said, "It turns out that the blood beads contain the essences of ninety-nine death row prisoners."

"It was their last hatred before their hearts were ripped out."

"However, I suppressed him when he was alive, so what can it do to him after he dies?"

As the white-robed sorcerer spoke, he completely suppressed those spirits.

"National Master, there is a secret report."

In the shadows behind the sorcerer in white, a masked man wearing a xiezhi crown appeared.

The hem of the man's black clothes was stained with undried blood, obviously caused by a fight just now.

He held the gilded secret box in both hands. The strange seven-treasure necklace lock on the surface of the box began to tremble slightly with the sounds around it.

"At three quarters past three in the morning, the fires in the furnaces of the foundries in Yuzhou all turned indigo blue at the same time."

The sorcerer in white still had his back to the person who came, and was muttering softly.

Then, he stared at the tortoise shell blood beads and the star tracks drawn on the surface of the armillary sphere.

The bloodstains moved strangely along the bronze grooves and gradually condensed into the shape of a coiled dragon.

The dragon's head was facing the direction of the imperial palace, while its tail was wrapped around the constellation of Zhen, which represented Yuzhou. When the last drop of blood was about to touch the dragon's eye, he suddenly bent his index finger, and his fingernail drew a half-moon arc in the air.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a sound.

The instrument, which was originally very busy, slowly began to quiet down.

The sorcerer in white casually waved his hand and opened the shackles, revealing what was inside.

Then, he said directly: "Go tell Zhou that I am ready and ask him to act according to the previous agreement."

"If anyone dares to cause trouble, they will be killed."

"Yes." The man nodded in agreement and immediately turned and left.

A moment later, a fist-sized blood bead exploded before the dragon's eyes.

Afterwards, pools of blood turned into a bloody mist, covering the entire armillary sphere.

Immediately afterwards, a mutton-fat jade cicada slipped out from the sleeve of the white-robed sorcerer.

The cicada wings are as thin as cicada molts, and under the shining of the star Kuimu Lang, the blood-colored lines flowing inside are revealed.

The moonlight shifted three inches, and the carved window lattice cast the shadows of the seven stars of the Orion constellation on the armillary sphere.

The sorcerer in white put his fingers together like a sword and drew a picture in the air.

When the fingertips pointed to the direction of Guangnan Bridge.

The blood dragon on the star disk suddenly opened his eyes.

The entire pupil of the blood dragon was exactly the same as the picture of the golden dragon of fortune hanging in a certain room.

"It's time to close the net."

The sorcerer in white muttered to himself, and nine yellowed talisman papers flew out from his sleeves.

On each piece of talisman paper, there is a rubbing of the palm prints of the Minister of Works.

At this moment, under the shining starlight, the palm lines gradually twisted into a chart of the canal.

At the position of Jixiu on the third talisman paper, an indigo flame suddenly ignited.

This was exactly the location of the foundry where the furnace fire had changed suddenly as mentioned in the secret report just now.

"not enough……"

The sorcerer in white tore open his clothes, revealing a hideous dragon-shaped scar on his heart.

At the end of the scar were seven bone-piercing nails, with the Big Dipper star pattern carved on the nail heads.

When the first drop of gold falls.

At the same time, the bone-piercing nails penetrated half an inch into his flesh, and the severe pain caused a strange red light to appear in his eyes.

Soon, the blood-colored star track was completely formed at this moment.

The phantom of a coiled dragon raised its head and roared.

The sorcerer in white saw the dragon horns penetrate the dome of the building and connect with the thunderclouds over Yuzhou a thousand miles away.

"Xu Qian'an..."

The sorcerer in white dipped his hand in the blood from his heart and wrote this name in the void.

Every stroke of your pen can cause the star plate to vibrate.

Then, the sorcerer in white smiled and said, "Do you like the coming-of-age ceremony that your father prepared for you?"

"I let you live twenty more years before, which was good enough."

"Now, it's your turn to give back."

The sorcerer in white sneered, then raised his foot and kicked the ground lightly.

I saw several array patterns rising from under his feet, completely wrapping his body.

next moment.

The figure of the sorcerer in white disappeared from the spot.

……

at the same time.

Dafeng, the capital.

Xu Zhiping, wearing armor, with a long sword at his waist and a helmet in his hand, walked out of the mansion.

Soon after, a dark-skinned young man in a light blue constable uniform also quickly followed out.

"Uncle, wait for me."

After hearing the voice, Xu Zhiping immediately stopped where he was, turned around and looked at the young man.

"Boy, have you neglected your martial arts in the past few days?"

The young man Xu Qian'an nodded and said, "Of course not."

"If you don't believe me, look at my muscles. They are very strong!" (End of this chapter)