Chapter 7: Your Majesty, Now that You've Ascended the Throne, Don't You Want a Little Slave?

"In just a few moments, he broke through from a mortal body to the true spirit realm, and condensed into a once-in-a-lifetime divine dragon true spirit, such a promotion speed can be called a miracle, no wonder His Majesty the First Emperor wants to pass on to him. ”

After calming down, the courtiers who were originally loyal to Qin Mutian had already developed a sense of allegiance, and their eyes looking at Su Jingchen were filled with deep awe.

Jiang Taixu's position also became more firm, letting go of his divine thoughts, monitoring every move of the courtiers, and vowing to protect Su Jingchen.

"The ceremony is over, let's retreat. ”

At this time, seeing that the five divine claws of the Divine Dragon True Spirit were all very illusory, and the cultivation was only barely crossing the threshold of the True Spirit Realm, Su Jingchen stopped refining Gu Huan's life essence with a little regret, returned to the Nine Dragons Divine Throne and sat down, looked down at the ministers, and said lightly.

Since he has cultivated the Extreme Heavenly Scripture, only by constantly challenging the limits and obtaining the baptism of heaven and earth luck can he quickly improve his realm.

He was able to break through to the True Spirit Realm in one fell swoop, mainly because he refined the Five-Clawed Qi Luck True Dragon, devoured a huge amount of Qi Luck, and Gu Huan's life essence, which was just the icing on the cake.

If you want to go further in your cultivation, you can only achieve it by trying to obtain a huge amount of Qi Luck Baptism, breaking the upper limit of cultivation, and then refining Gu Huan's life essence.

"Wait for the resignation!"

Although many courtiers had ill intentions, but with the experience of Gu Huan's instantaneous death, no one dared to act rashly, so they honestly bowed to Su Jingchen, walked softly and slowly, and withdrew from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"Your Majesty!"

Only Jiang Taixu did not retreat, and when everyone walked away, he bowed to Su Jingchen with a worried look.

"Don't worry, in this imperial palace, no one has anything to do. ”

Saying lightly, Su Jingchen said to Jiang Taixu: "If I guess correctly, your belt is a spatial treasure, and there should be a star compass in it, which can accurately mark more than half of the places in the Divine Desolate Land, give it to me." ”

"How does Your Majesty know?"

Jiang Taixu couldn't help but say in surprise.

Xingyan compass, he just got it, and even his closest wife and concubine didn't know that Su Jingchen actually looked like a treasure, which was really unexpected.

However, he knew that Su Jingchen was very likely to be the awakening of the heavens, otherwise it would be impossible to create all the miracles before, so he quickly calmed down, took out the Xingyan compass from the belt, and handed it to Su Jingchen respectfully.

Su Jingchen took the Xingyan compass and slapped a mana into it, which immediately caused the circle of quaint star runes on the compass to rotate staggered, and then emitted a circle of hazy brilliance, evolving a subtle heaven and earth.

This subtle heaven and earth is the desolate land of the gods that has shrunk hundreds of millions of times.

Seeing this, Jiang Taixu couldn't help but show a different color again: "What a subtle control technique, as if the Xingyan Compass was made by His Majesty himself." ”

How did he know that Su Jingchen had indeed sent his soul to the Xingyan Ancient Emperor who created the Xingyan Compass, and most of the successive masters in the next 100,000 years had also sent his soul, and he naturally manipulated it like an arm and did whatever he wanted.

"Brush Brush Brush Brush ......"

Su Jingchen was indifferent to the past, his right index finger kept pointing out the miniature world, marking more than a dozen locations on it, and returning the Xingyan compass to Jiang Taixu with a wave of his palm.

Under Jiang Taixu's puzzled gaze, he walked down from the Nine Dragons throne and said flatly: "In these places, there are things I need, and someone will bring them to me before sunset today." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Taixu suppressed the shock in his heart, clenched his fists and led the way, and then followed Su Jingchen out of the Lingxiao Palace.

Of course, he knew that these locations marked by Su Jingchen were by no means untargeted, and they would definitely be of great benefit to him in improving his current situation.

In Su Jingchen's previous life, what kind of amazing existence was it, and he could know everything about everything in the Divine Desolate Land?

Su Jingchen didn't explain to Jiang Taixu, and after leaving the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he went directly back to the dormitory arranged for him by Qin Mutian, Zhengyi Palace.

Zhengyi Palace is built magnificently and majestic, with no less than 100 large and small palaces, but at this moment it is silent, and there is no trace of guards and palace ladies.

Since Qin Mutian closed the pass, the thousands of attendants in the Zhengyi Palace knew that they would die with Su Jingchen, and they all escaped from the Zhengyi Palace under the pretext of something.

At this moment, there is only a twelve or thirteen-year-old palace maid left in the palace, who will not abandon and still serve Su Jingchen.

"Your Majesty, have you finished ascending the throne?"

Seeing that Su Jingchen was dressed in a purple gold dragon pattern gown, with a crown of twelve jade soaring to the sky on his head, stepping on the three-color hundred treasures, and returning to the Zhengyi Palace with a high spirit, the little palace maid "Little Slave" came out with a surprised face and asked.

Although he had already been with the little slave for several months through the host's perspective, Su Jingchen still looked at the little slave deeply.

Then he smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have completed the enthronement, and now I am the emperor of the Divine Desolation, are you very happy, little slave?"

Reborn for hundreds of millions of lifetimes, he asked himself that there was no one in this world who had not seen him, except for the little slave, who was not seen until he lived in his predecessor.

So he was extremely sure that this little palace maid who looked like bean sprouts was by no means as simple as it seemed.

"Your Majesty has successfully ascended the throne, the little slave doesn't have to worry about it all day long, of course I'm happy! Hmph, look at Qiuyue and them, will you dare to laugh at me in the future!"

The little slave replied, and in the end, he wrinkled his nose fiercely, looking like a fierce milk.

Although she was born thin and weak, she was just an inconspicuous bean sprout in Su Jingchen's eyes, but in fact, her facial features were extremely attractive, but she was only malnourished for a long time, and her face and figure had not grown.

But with her outstanding foundation, in another year or two, she will develop well, and she will definitely be a first-class beauty.

Looking at the little girl's honest appearance, Su Jingchen couldn't help but be a little funny, and deliberately teased the little girl: "Little slave, they left me and became rich, why don't you leave Zhengyi Palace like them, and you want to suffer and suffer with me here?"

"Your Majesty, now that you have ascended the throne, don't you want a little slave?"

Who knew that when the little slave heard this, he was in a hurry, and Chu Chu said pitifully to Su Jingchen.

It wasn't until Su Jingchen was repeatedly appeased that he replied with a serious face: "My grandfather once told me that our family raised an old yellow dog in the early years, no matter how poor the family was, the old yellow dog was loyal, and no matter how hungry he was, he didn't run away, but he depended on our family for more than 20 years, and was buried by my father and his family, and the neighbor's dogs who ran out when they were hungry were killed and stewed and eaten by others, I can't be like Qiuyue, Xia Lian and them, like them, can't even compare to a dog, and they don't want to be beaten and eaten like those dogs who dislike poverty. ”

"I see. ”

Looking at the little girl's serious appearance, Su Jingchen was slightly surprised, but asked casually on the surface: "Little slave, is the meal ready?" I feel a little hungry. ”