"yes!"
After hearing Xia Xian's order, all the attendants and guards around him left the palace, and when they walked out, they also closed the gate of the palace.
However, these waiters and guards did not dare to go far, and they all waited at the door so that Xia Xian could summon them at any time.
Xia Xian was the only one left in the palace, and the surroundings became quiet all of a sudden. His eyes turned to a painting in the palace.
The content of this painting is a mighty and tall general, wearing black armor, holding a halberd in his hand, stepping on a huge demon corpse, the tip of the weapon in his hand, and A few drops of scarlet blood were dripping, and at the same time, he was looking forward sharply. The murderous aura and pride on his body were vividly displayed on the screen, and when he saw the signature at the bottom of the scroll, the word Xia Xian was impressively written.
This painting was drawn by Xia Xian himself. According to the standards of a hundred schools of thought, this painting can be called a good one, but it is not a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.
But these are not the important points, the important point is that the person on the painting is the sixth prince Xia Yuan who has died in battle. This was the day when Xia Yuan was proclaimed king, Xia Xian personally painted the painting for Xia Yuan, and finally hung this painting here, occasionally he would come here to take a look at this painting.
Walking in front of the painting, Xia Xian just stood there quietly, looking at the painting in front of him, his gaze seemed to meet the person in the painting, and after a while, he opened his mouth slowly.
"Brother Huang, Gu was humiliated again today, Gu, endured it again, Gu, also had to endure it, because sitting in the position of Emperor, Gu cannot be swayed by his own emotions."
After saying this, looking at the person in the painting, Xia Xian suddenly smiled.
"If it's you, Brother Huang, I'm afraid you won't hold back this breath. You will fight back and let those daring ghost cultivators pay the price. Only then will your heart be happy. Gu, I want to do the same!"
When Xia Xian's voice came here, he fell silent again, and the smile on his face also subsided, and it took a while before his voice sounded again.
"Gu, I also want to do this, let those remnants of the former dynasty pay the price, but I can't, I can't let these remnants of the former dynasty seize any opportunity for the sake of temporary honor and disgrace, Gu's delusion of restoring them will always be just a delusion , to get rid of them little by little.”
"This is the case with these daring ghost cultivators, the remnants of the previous dynasty hidden in the world, and the underworld...!"
Speaking of this, Xia Xian stopped speaking again, just looked at the painting in front of him, and didn't say anything else in his heart. Those words didn't need to be confided, and it was best to keep them in his heart.
Xia Xian suddenly thought of his father. During the last twenty years of his father's reign, it seemed that there was no one by his side. Even the waiters who served him all the year round had changed several times. Become more and more majestic, but also more and more distant.
Thinking about it now, those majesty and sense of distance may be more of the loneliness of being a human emperor.
As time passed, Xia Xian just stood there motionless, looking at the painting in front of him, only the occasional blink of his eyes could prove that he was not standing here in a daze.
"Finally, there is a little harvest from the underworld. Taking advantage of the rampant ghost cultivators today, I finally found a hiding place for the ghost cultivators and captured several ghost cultivators on the spot." In the mansion of Jinhou Su, Su Bin walked in from the door and finally brought a piece of good news.
"Okay, this group of rampant ghost cultivators finally caught their tails, but what did you get out of those ghost cultivators?" Su Zhong was sitting with Mo He drinking tea when he heard Su Bin bring A smile appeared on his face immediately, and then he continued to ask.
Mo He on the side also had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Although he didn't realize that Su Bai and the others would be found so easily, but if he could catch a few ghost cultivators, he might be able to find some clues from them.
"There is a little gain. It can be confirmed that the son and the others are still alive. As for where they are, those few ghost cultivators really don't know, and they need to continue to search." Su Bin continued.
"It's good that you're still alive. Do the Qin and Ming families know about this news?" Su Zhong said with a smile on his face.
"Qin and Ming should have received the news by now." Su Bin nodded.
"Mo Daochang, you have worked so hard today and ran with me for nothing. Today and tomorrow, I will let Su Jiang continue to take you on a tour of the gods. If there is any new news from the young master, I will send you a message immediately." Someone informed Daoist Mo, and I'm afraid he will need the help of Daoist in the future." Su Zhong turned his head and said to Mo He who was sitting there.
"Mr. Su is just busy, and I really want to continue to visit the scenery of Shendu. If there is anything useful, please feel welcome." Mo He said with a smile.
Su Jiang is the son of the Marquis Su of Jin who took him on a tour before. What Su Zhong said just now has already indicated that he does not need Mo He to go with him when he goes to meet Emperor Xia Xian tomorrow, so let Su Jiang continue to accompany him. Mo River tour.
Mo He came here this time mainly to help. He is Su Bai's friend, but to Jinhou Su, he is just a guest after all.
Without disturbing Su Zhong any more, Mo He went out in the afternoon according to Su Zhong's arrangement. Accompanied by Su Jiang, he continued to visit the scenery of God's Capital.
Dynasty gods occupy most of the entire territory of Shenzhou. It may take a lot of time to walk through every inch of land, and Su Jiang's narration method is very detailed. Everywhere he goes, he can say Tell the story of what happened here.
According to this tour speed, Mo He would spend at least several months if he wanted to visit the entire God City thoroughly.
Su Bin finally brought a piece of good news today, at least let Mo He know that Su Bai is still safe now, so when he visited in the afternoon, Mo He was in good spirits.
When it was getting late, Mo He returned to Jinhou Su's mansion. He had already seen the night scene of Shendu once, and he didn't want to watch it a second time.
Back in the small courtyard arranged for him by Marquis Su of Jin, Mo He sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and entered a state of meditation.
In the past two days, Mo He found that the growth of spiritual power in his body seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and the growth rate was getting smaller and smaller.
Ever since he practiced the self-created innate fusion weapon secret method, it is impossible for Mo He to break through to the pure yang state before the embryo is conceived successfully, but his practice has not stopped for a moment, and the spiritual power in his body has grown very fast.
There are actually many reasons why the spiritual power in the body grows so fast.
First of all, Mo He has seen more and more cultivation methods. He has continuously optimized the "Qingmu Shangyuan Jing" he originally practiced, making this cultivation method more and more exquisite, and at the same time, it is also in harmony with Mo He himself. The more they fit together, the better the effect of natural practice will become.
Secondly, there are external environmental reasons. Originally, after Qiongzhou's land veins were repaired, the aura itself became more and more intense. Mohe arranged a formation on Moon Moon Mountain to receive the power of the stars, making the spiritual power of Moon Moon Mountain more abundant. Such an environment is naturally helpful for cultivation.
Finally, there are some foreign objects such as green plums. Because of many opportunities, the two green plum trees have become more and more miraculous, and now they are nourished by the power of stars provided by the formation every moment. From time to time, Mo He and Wuyou continued to increase the upper limit of growth of the two green plum trees with the method passed down by the Taoist priest of green plums, so that the green plum fruits they produced became more and more effective.
Even with Mo He's current cultivation level, the green plum fruit is of great help to him. The soft spiritual power and the power of stars contained in it make Mo He's cultivation progress so fast.
Coupled with the further digestion of the harvest of Xuelie Pass, Mo He felt that the growth of spiritual power in his body seemed to have reached the upper limit in a short period of time.
Running the spiritual power in his body, Mo He knew that it was time for him to settle down in his cultivation, and before the embryo was conceived successfully, it was time for him to settle down and polish it.
One night, while Mo He was practicing, passed silently. Before dawn the next day, Mo He appeared in the courtyard of the small courtyard where he lived, and began to do morning classes.
The courtyard arranged for him by Marquis Su of the Jin Dynasty is relatively quiet, and it is separated from the small courtyard next to it. Mo He doesn't have to worry about disturbing others. When he finishes reciting Taoism scriptures in morning class, I'm afraid it will be too late. Everyone in the mansion has already woken up.
In the past few days, Mo He has discovered that, as a big family, the Marquis Su of Jin has many family traditions that don't need to be reminded at all. Even if this is just a mansion in the capital of God, such family traditions still haven't relaxed.
Every morning, when the sun was about to rise, the people in this mansion, whether they were the descendants of Marquis Su of Jin, or the servants and servants, would all get up on time to start their busy day or study.
In some small courtyards in the mansion, the sound of books can be heard at this time, and people will get up early to exercise near the martial arts field at the back.
"Dao is divided into yin and yang, poles evolve qualitatively, hide and return, and neutralize...!" When the faint sound of reading came from some small courtyards, Mohe's morning class had just reached the stage of reciting Taoism.
His voice was very low at first, but as Mo He immersed himself in it, his voice quickly covered the entire mansion, allowing everyone in the mansion to hear clearly.
Everyone stopped what they were doing, and gradually became fascinated by the sound of reciting Daoist scriptures in their ears.
Su Zhong, who was just about to go out, just stepped on the door, he couldn't help but be attracted by the sound of reciting the Taoist scriptures, and stopped in his steps. However, he still had something to do next, so he was not fascinated.
The moment he stepped out of the mansion, Su Zhong actually felt a little bit reluctant, and had the urge to stay and listen to the voice of the Taoist scriptures.
"As expected of your son's friend, this Daoist Mo is really not easy!" Su Zhong shook his head slightly, suppressing the reluctance in his heart, looked back at the mansion, then turned his head and walked in the direction of the palace .