Chapter 132: Ling Yang
In the evening, the night is like ink.
In Xianyang Palace, the light is as bright as before. On the high desk, heavy curtains hung down.
The pitch-black crystals above shimmered with a deep light, cold and cold. The terrifying coercion crushed the guards in black robes and red stripes below.
Powerful power is raging, constantly tumbling. The black dragon was terrifying, with the supreme dragon power and terrifying power, suppressing all the small and controlling the power of the heavens......
Constantly devouring the ink-colored aura, the black eyes were half-drooping, with a terrifying coercion.
The black royal robe was added, and the supreme power was constantly vibrating, and the frowning brow froze the space around him.
The names of the cyan bamboo slips on the desk appeared one by one, and the air was silent.
The vermilion sandalwood had already burned two-thirds of the way, and the man on that throne had not yet sat down to decide.
What would have been a decision that could have been made with just a thought has been almost a quarter of an hour!
This made the guards below worried, knowing that since their own king was in power, he spent most of his life dealing with government affairs.
I have never seen my own king in a life so hesitant.
It was this that made Konoe's heart even colder, and he felt as if he was being watched by a terrifying creature.
Every breath he takes, the beating of his pulse, and the concussion of his heart make him walk on thin ice. It felt like a drowning man, unable to grasp the last straw.
"Yun Ze practiced with Gu, Hu Hai practiced with Zhao Gao, and as for Yun Chuan...... Let's go to the northwest and follow the Lingyang Su clan!" Ying Zheng said indifferently.
Stroking the black tiger talisman that flashed with golden lines, the terrifying power on it flowed, and the powerful killing power added another evil aura to this already mighty and domineering tiger talisman.
"No, the king!" the guards below slowly retreated.
Flick your sleeves, put the cyan bamboo slip on the left side, and continue to review the file.
In a bedroom in the Xianyang Palace, Su Shi was lying on the bed, the black light in his eyes was extremely deep, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was swallowed by Su Shi's body.
At this moment, where is there a little bit of Su Shi who can't cultivate, and he can't cultivate his body to be able to devour such a huge amount of spiritual energy. If it were an ordinary person, my body would probably be unable to bear it and explode.
It wasn't until midnight that Su Shi stopped, lying on the bed and looking at the progress bar unlocked by the system, and secretly said in his heart, "It's fast, it's almost ......."
In the early morning of the second day, as before, Su Shi and the others sat in the previous hall. Takako Matsu and Fusu were on the high platform, followed by the little Taoist boy.
Purple Moon is in the lower left corner of Fusu, and Su Shi sits opposite Purple Moon. Everyone sat on the table, and Su Shi, as usual, leaned lazily there, bored and tasted the spirit fruit.
The eyes that are wandering around are opposite to the other pair of smart eyes. The four looked at each other, the two were speechless, and in an instant, the smart eyes dodged, and Su Shi was stunned for a while, staring at the person opposite.
He secretly said in his heart, "There is something charming in the corners of this Dao Tong's eyes, isn't it a man's body?" Thinking of this, Su Shi raised his eyes to look here, but found that Dao Tong was dodging and didn't dare to look directly.
Su Shi's heart was settled, and he thought to himself. At this time, Matsutakako, who was talking, suddenly felt a sense in his heart, paused, and looked at Su Shi, Matsutaka frowned. The corners of his mouth whispered, "Strange, strange, who is the master peeping at the old way? ”
When he heard that Fusu, who was wonderful, was interrupted, he was not very happy, and looked at Song Takashi frowning, and he was still deducing and arching his hand with questions, "Teacher, what's wrong, if there is any need, I Daqin will support it fully." ”
Matsutako waved his hand, just smiled back, and continued to tell Fusu and the people below him. Su Shi was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect this Matsu Takako to be so agile.
It was close to noon, and at this time, Matsu Takako had already retreated, leaving only Gongzi Fusu and the people below. It's just that Fusu is not in the main seat, and the man in a black robe embroidered with red patterns next to him has a cold face.
The momentum on his body shook the surroundings, and the space was infected by it, and the surroundings seemed to have become his world all of a sudden. The terrifying evil aura coldly slaughtered everyone.
Su Shi leaned against the pillar of the main hall, ignoring his image at all, and threw an unknown spirit fruit in his right hand into his mouth.
Everyone was shocked by this terrifying might, Fusu's face was calm, and he was like a crown of jade, he was really a stranger like jade, and his son was unparalleled in the world.
Fusu took the lead in the center and said lightly, "Today, Wang Shang personally selected a teacher for you, and let Wang Chen announce the results." ”
After speaking, Su Fusu made a gesture of invitation to the man behind him, and then retreated, his face remained unchanged, and the momentum of his body was as thick as a mountain, and the atmosphere was majestic, making people dare not confront it.
"There is an order on the king, Ying Yunze, talented and intelligent, different from the sky, he is a son of heaven, and the king will ......teach it himself."
The atmosphere around me has changed significantly, and Su Shi still dismisses it, just lazily saluting, but making all kinds of small movements.
"Gongzi Hu Hai, and Zhao Gao taught, Ying Yunchuan went to Lingyang Su to be taught. ”
Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Shi's mouth, and except for Ziyue, the rest of the people around him directly wrote their disgust for Su Shi on their faces, without even pretending.
Fusu's face has always been like this, as if he already knew it. Looking at Fusu's indifferent appearance, Su Shi couldn't help but admire in his heart.
Hu Hai said in his heart, "This Yingyunchuan, this life is over, the wilderness, it is impossible to return to Xianyang in this life, and there is nothing to be afraid of in this life." “
After everyone received the token, Su Shi took the dossier, got up, and saluted the prince and Fusu.
Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard a word come from the Tao, "Your Highness, you might as well lie dormant on the border for a few years, this Su clan is not an ordinary clan, but one of the three clans of Lao Qin." ”
Since Qin Xiaogong, the Su clan was ordered to raise the strength of the whole clan to suppress the northwest frontier. This Su clan has been dormant in this northwest border for many years, and letting Yingyunchuan go here is not without a hint of knocking on the Su clan.
I also want to give Su a chance to see Su Shi's side.
After all, the laws of heaven and earth are like this.
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. Su Shi went to Lingyang, ---- northwest border, and went to the Su clan land. This is just an opportunity for Ying Zheng to give Su Shi and the Su clan to see the creation of the two.
Playing with the tiger talisman in his hand, there is no luster on it, as long as it is endless black, it is mediocre.
If you don't look closely, you won't be able to find that in the depths of this tiger talisman, on the thick ink-like tiger talisman, the ink-colored aura is constantly being swallowed, and the terrifying power is recovering.
On the pale golden seal, there are four characters of Lingyang Tiger Talisman.