The milky white elixir is an extremely precious spirit lotus pill. The most honored hostess in the Changling Palace possesses a unique method of cultivating spirit lotus in addition to the unknown method of mobilizing the vitality of the stars.
In order for Linglian to bear the lotus seeds she needed, Changling did not know how many spiritual veins of spiritual energy were introduced into the Changling Palace. Although Linglian Dan was only refined from the lotus leaves and petals that fell off during the growth of Linglian, but The effect of the medicine is already extremely astonishing.
As soon as Ding Ning took this Linglian Dan, he felt a trace of cool medicinal power penetrate into the meridians all over his body, and instantly the pain and dryness in his body disappeared, but the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became stronger instead, because He knew that Mo Shoucheng had doubts about him.
Mo Shoucheng has an extraordinary status in Changling. For an existence like him, even if he did not enter the magic circle like Emperor Chu, there would be no clues to infer, but even if his doubts were like white clouds floating in the sky, there would be no clues. Any root, such doubts are enough to cast a heavy shadow on Ding Ning.
And in a sense, Mo Shoucheng had a little doubt about him, which meant that the most honorable mistress in the Changling Palace would also have a little doubt about him.
This is enough to determine his fate in Changling.
Compared with Mo Shoucheng, it is Emperor Chu who needs to worry more.
What did Emperor Chu notice
What will he do next
It was originally a simple matter of using the power of the imperial palace to deal with the ancestors of the Zhou family, but it involved so many unforeseen and controllable consequences.
There was a bitterness in Ding Ning's throat.
The so-called destiny has never been determined by a single person.
Mo Shoucheng looked away from the deep pit in front of him, and peacefully fell on Ding Ning and Fusu again.
In fact, his attitude was not as serious as Ding Ning thought.
Although this incident was somewhat suspicious, he did not think of Nine Dead Silkworms, and after Xue Wangxu fought Liang Lian in the past, he had a good impression of Ding Ning, and he also knew Ding Ning somewhat, and he also knew that Ding Ning had an astonishing talent. Cultivation talent and comprehension ability.
Even if Ding Ning deliberately concealed something, the final result was that he allowed Fusu to survive.
Even though Emperor Chu did not win the meat Bodhi and Fusu was not killed, although the Lushan League has not yet officially started, in his mind, as a practitioner of the Great Qin Dynasty, Ding Ning has already participated in this unprecedented event. Li made the first contribution.
He knew that Ding Ning had been preparing for the upcoming Minshan Sword Festival.
In his opinion, relying on such astonishing achievements alone is enough to recommend Ding Ning to enter Minshan Sword Sect to practice.
So at this time, he was looking at Ding Ning and Fu Su peacefully with a trace of undisguised satisfaction.
"You followed the ancestor of the Zhou family to leave Changling. Originally, you wanted to see how the Lushan League was going. Now that the ancestor of the Zhou family is dead, I will take you to Lushan."
He didn't say any unnecessary words, just kindly said.
…
The magic circle was destroyed, and the water mist in the valley drained away, but the dampness between the peaks became more intense. On this side of the Goddess Peak, a heavy rain fell.
"interesting."
His face was full of age spots, and the wrinkles in front of his eyes seemed to have deepened a few points. Emperor Chu looked up at the cloud and rain, smiled slightly, and whispered something to himself.
He was not in a hurry to return to Lushan, but went to Goddess Peak again.
Decades of waiting were in vain, he did not get meat Bodhi, and he had nothing to do before the Lushan League officially started.
So he is free.
He is also very relaxed at the moment.
As one of the longest reigning emperors in the world, he naturally has extraordinary things that ordinary people can't match.
He has been fighting with some of the most powerful people in this world all his life, and of course he understands the truth that people plan things and God makes things happen.
The cultivator who arranged the magic circle under the Goddess Peak was much stronger than him, and spent a lot of effort to build a cage to trap the blind dragon. Of course, the blind dragon was required to help guard the immature meat bodhi, until one day he or his Later generations can use it, but it is obvious that the practitioner who arranged such a magic circle and the sect behind him have been annihilated in the long river of history.
In his opinion, it is normal for him to fail to obtain meat Bodhi.
And compared to meat bodhi, he felt that he had obtained something more interesting.
"Even if you leave out the blind dragon, there is only one person in this world who can break the legendary Qing Lei Tian Jue Formation. No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to have such a vision."
After saying the word "interesting", his body floated up, landed on a cliff on the side of the Goddess Peak, and sat down.
Picked a few pieces of wild tea from among the rocks, cut out a stone pot with real yuan, lit a real fire, and picked a piece from the clouds in front of him and turned it into clear water. Emperor Chu, who was boiling tea like a real fairy, was satisfied. He smiled, and whispered to himself, "What a cloud and rain."
…
There was also a sudden light rain on the top of Lushan Mountain.
In the temporarily built Chu Xing Palace, a practitioner wearing a white jade-like sword felt that the drizzle seemed to contain some extraordinary meaning, and he raised his head vigilantly. In the rain all over the sky, he did not See anything but rain.
However, at this moment, his heart suddenly tightened.
In the next instant, his heart felt as if it was being pinched by an invisible hand and crushed forcefully.
With a puff, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
The court cultivator of the Great Chu Dynasty fell down and died without even uttering a scream.
An old bamboo hat appeared in the rain.
Then a slightly bent gray figure appeared under the bamboo hat like a ghost.
"The bitter wind and the rain and the green vines are messy. Taoist Kuyu didn't come to Lushan early or late, but he came at this time. I don't understand what you mean."
Concubine Zhao Xiang calmly looked at the gray figure appearing in front of the palace gate, shook her head, and said.
Although she spoke calmly, her eyes were naturally flowing like gentle autumn water, and her demeanor was indescribably alluring and seductive.
The servant of the bamboo hat smiled wryly, and slowly raised his head, revealing a plain and unpretentious face in his fifties.
"I came here a thousand miles away for the sake of the prince."
The man in his fifties, but his body was already a bit rickety, said slowly: "We want to make the fifth prince the crown prince."
Concubine Zhao Xiang smiled brightly, and said: "But my emperor has established a crown prince."
The man she called Kuyu Daoist said silently: "As long as Lord Li Ling dies, another crown prince can be established."
"The Lushan League is just around the corner. At this time, what our Great Chu Dynasty needs most is stability." Zhao Xiangfei looked at him and said softly: "I don't understand why a person like you is determined to do such a thing."
After a pause, Concubine Zhao Xiang looked at him and said, "It stands to reason that you wouldn't care if the fifth prince or Lord Li Ling became the crown prince."
The man she called Taoist Kuyu was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't need to tell you the reason."
Zhao Xiangfei frowned slightly, and said: "You can't kill him."
"I didn't come alone. Chu Qifeng also came, so Fan Wugou won't be here." Taoist Ku Yu looked at her and said seriously.
When he entered the palace, Concubine Zhao Xiang first said, "Wind and rain, green vines are chaotic". This sentence is not a poem describing the scene in front of him, but represents the four practitioners of the Great Chu Dynasty.
"You were once the four strongest cultivators of the Great Chu Dynasty, but you know that in recent years the Great Chu Dynasty has produced some great masters like Fan Wugou, who can rival you." Zhao Xiangfei could feel his absolute confidence, But she was not nervous at all, instead she smiled, and said in a manly voice: "And you should also understand that even in those days, when you were said to be the strongest, in fact, many of you had not fully demonstrated your strength, and some people in the palace People are excluded.”
"So it's still impossible for you to kill Lord Li Ling today."
After a pause, she seriously advised: "No matter what someone told you, let you come here, but this matter is impossible to succeed, so you should give up such an idea."
"His Majesty is not here."
Taoist Ku Yu shook his head, and said this sentence firmly.
This represents his final decision.
Emperor Chu was not here, so he firmly believed that he could kill anyone inside.
So while saying this sentence, his body seemed to suddenly fade in the air.
Countless wisps of weird, thin, seemingly invisible, yet extremely tenacious and powerful aura leaked out from his body, like the soft spring rain moistening things, and entered Zhao Xiangfei's body in front of him.
These forces rushed to Zhao Xiangfei's heart, Zhao Xiangfei's heart stopped beating and began to contract violently.
"you are wrong."
However, Zhao Xiangfei's expression did not change at all.
She looked at Taoist Ku Yu pitifully and said this softly.
Then she started to move, one step towards Taoist Ku Yu.
Taoist Ku Yu's breathing and heartbeat also stopped suddenly.
At this moment, in his consciousness, Zhao Xiangfei's heart seemed to have become the hardest object in the world, and the power he penetrated into Zhao Xiangfei's body could not compete with her power.
There was a bang.
There was a loud roar in the empty palace.
A white fist, with a terrifying air wave, expanded at an astonishing speed in Taoist Ku Yu's pupils.
Taoist Ku Yu let out a low shout, all the strength in his body gushed out, and two small light blue swords emerged from his hands, and chopped on this Bai Shengsheng's fist.
Click!
However, in the next instant, the two small light blue swords turned into two shooting stars and flew back to nowhere. His arms and chest bones were all shattered.
Boom!
His body flew upside down several tens of feet and hit the ground heavily.
Zhao Xiangfei retracted her fist gently.
Her fist looked very fragrant, tender and soft, but in the last breath, it turned into one of the most terrifying weapons in the world.
Taoist Ku Yu kept coughing up blood, he was so shocked that he couldn't say anything.
"Now you should understand why I said you were wrong."
Concubine Zhao Xiang looked at him, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she pursed her lips slightly and said, "You should understand by now why my emperor has always loved me the most all these years, and why he is willing to put the future of the entire Great Chu Dynasty in my hands." hands."
"Because..." She looked at her fist with eyes like silk, and said in a manly voice: "Because my hands can be soft, but they can also be hard... because I am the strongest person in the whole Dachu except him .”