Lu Jiuque cast a calm look at Emperor Shifang, and followed Emperor Canglan's voice all the way to the inner hall of Canglan Palace.
After passing through many restrictions, a strong smell of blood hit my face...
Lu Jiuque was not frightened by this aura, because she did not feel any killing intent at all. She moved forward calmly and calmly without changing her expression, and finally arrived in front of a pure white shrine.
The high priest of Canlan Continent was kneeling down in front of the shrine on his deathbed. His body was pierced by ten beams of light, and the blood flowing down his body filled the mysterious and complex graphics.
Not far from the high priest, there were two completely dried corpses. The two corpses were like dead trees that had lost their moisture. Their original appearance could no longer be seen. It was just the clothes, jewelry and aura on their bodies, but Lu Jiuque did not. Those who will admit their mistakes are Helianyan and Helian Yudie...
Zuo Lengyang held Liu Nuanxing's hand and stood aside quietly, while Old General Helian, the ancestor of Helianyan and Helian Yudie, was holding a beam of light and stood silently by, his eyes so calm to the extreme. It's also extremely cold.
He looked down at the corpses of Helian Yudie and Helianyan, and finally said slowly: "They are the traitors of the Canlan Empire. Please don't panic, little friend Lu."
Lu Jiuque smiled and said slowly: "I was never panicked, I was just a little surprised." Even his own bloodline was killed mercilessly. This man really refused to recognize his relatives in order to protect his empire.
"Little friend Lu." Emperor Canglan spoke, staring at Lu Jiuque with a deep gaze, "Since you can remove the death energy from the fragments of the altar, can you pull out the death energy from the high priest?"
"Ha—" the high priest who was named suddenly laughed loudly. His raised eyes were filled with thick blood, like a coquettish monster, "Zuo Fu Zang, the restrictions on the altar fragments have been released. , your Canglan Empire will soon become a thorn in the flesh of all adults. How long do you think this superficial peace and tranquility can last?! Hahahaha... You are too ignorant... You will be the same fate as Yin Wuhen back then. What happens next..."
Lu Jiuque looked at the almost crazy man and curled his lips and said: "Your Majesty, this man is not controlled by the death energy at all. He is probably the real traitor, right?"
There was no trace of emotion in Emperor Canglan's eyes, and he only said slowly: "Well, it seems that our National Preceptor can't do anything, so we can only let the old priest sacrifice his life for the country... Let's do it, General Helian."
"Old minister, take your orders!"
As the beam of light in Old General Helian's hand moved, the head of the high priest was neatly cut off...
The bright red blood flowed in the direction of the light beam, painting a strong stroke on the pure white hall.
After the high priest's body fell heavily to the ground, the loud and shrill sounds continued to echo in the hall.
Lu Jiuque knew that this was the soul of the high priest. She thought about it, and based on the principle of never wasting it, she released the baby owl and collected his soul into the soul bead.
Emperor Canglan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Since the high priest has sacrificed his life for the country, the rest of the matters should be troubled by the National Preceptor as his successor."
"What?" Lu Jiuque was stunned, as if he didn't understand the development of the events in front of him...
Um, when did she agree to become the high priest? !