Chapter 30: The Altar

I don't know if it's because of excessive blood loss, Lin Xi has fainted significantly more recently, such as this one recently.

Throwing into the arms, because the fall was at the right time, the explanation became a cover-up.

"Why are you pretending to throw yourself into my arms?" Jue Xue looked at Lin Xi's slightly open eyes, it turned out that he had been sitting on the edge of the bed, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting.

"It's really dark. Lin Xi felt that he usually did too much evil, and now to be honest, no one believes it.

"Then why did you draw me?" She originally wanted to divert the topic, but she didn't expect to ask a sensitive question, which made Jue Xue speechless.

"And you're still rummaging through my stuff?" he found the words to fight back after a long time.

"That's not even like you imprisoned me. ”

"You have a misunderstanding of the definition of captivity. "The chat goes back to square one.

If it weren't for someone outside the door to summon them, it is estimated that these two little unguessed conversations can continue for a sunny afternoon, the person who is thinking about it is now in his arms, on the tips of his eyes, those aimless noises are full of fireworks in the world, and those bad ideas are the spice of pale life.

"Your Majesty summoned the three princes into the palace. "Summoned by my father-in-law outside.

His father's health became worse and worse, he disregarded the dynasty, and was once forced to abdicate by King Yi. The palace that used to be like a city is sparse at the moment, and those princes have stood in line with King Yi, with the appearance of a big brother without a father, the grass on the wall is cold, but that's it.

After Jue Xuan entered the palace, His Majesty dismissed all the fathers-in-law and maidservants, as well as the guards.

He used his back to face Jue Xue, leaning over his waist and looking old, a little sad about the emperor's strangeness, and then accompanied by coughing one after another, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief, which was covered with piles of blood.

"Father, are you okay, your son summoned the imperial doctor?" Jue Xue said anxiously.

Then, completely different from the back of the man, there was a bright voice full of anger, "Do you think my father is no good?" “

That back emitted a purple-red smoke, Jue Xue was very familiar with this color, this is the totem and logo of the Red Demon Clan, but the father is a true dragon Heavenly Son, how can the bloodline of the human race have this kind of arrogance.

"Nope. Jue Xue replied very decisively, thinking that there are only two people in the world today whose demon realm is higher than his own, and the three thousand zhang of the White Demon Clan and the Xuanming Mage.

The smoke suddenly blew with a gust of wind outside the door, blowing away, if it wasn't for Jue Ze firmly believing in himself, he would definitely think that there was something wrong with his eyes, the old emperor turned around, his face was younger than before, before the illness was added, the snow sideburns and frost were not added to the blood, and at this moment the crane hair was childish, and there was a sense of returning to the light.

"What do you think of King Yi's demon extermination order?" he asked the question, with a ghostly smile on his face. Everyone knows that this is his shame, his son forced Lao Tzu to abdicate, and he was supported by a group of brothers, and only the three princes and the old emperor's old subordinates spoke out on the spot.

"My father was far-sighted and had his own arrangements. He bowed his hands and groveled.

"Well, I think King Yi will die on the border of the demon clan. His voice was still that of Emperor Jing, but the tone had a kind of androgynous yin and yang weirdness.

Jue Ze's heart twitched, could it be that the Red Demon Clan's assassination of King Yi by the Wing Clan had been revealed. And who is this person in front of you?

"Jue Ze, my son. He slowly walked down the altar, getting closer and closer to him, and the ghostly aura was getting closer and closer, "I have been suave and graceful all my life, and the wind and rain have dispersed, but there are only a handful of princes under my knees, have you ever thought about the reason?"

Today's saint, the name Jingrui, known as Emperor Jing, has five sons and two daughters under his knees, and the heirs are extremely rare among the emperors of the past dynasties. In addition, there are also the four princes of this faction, King Chen, and the fifth prince King Xian. In addition, it was the choice of the three princes, and the remaining prince died young.

Since ancient times, the harem has also been a battlefield, with intrigue and bloodshed. The heir is the biggest bargaining chip in the harem flop, and there are many cases of mothers relying on their sons, of course, there are also tragic things that are too dead, if it is not the destiny of heaven or man, the palace scheming is unfathomable.

The mothers of the fourth prince and the fifth prince are the other two imperial concubines respectively, of which the fourth prince's mother has passed away a long time ago, so the four princes were included in the queen's flag early and raised as this biological son. The biological mother of the five princes, Concubine Shu, is ostensibly like sisters to the queen, but in fact, the two have their own freaks. The queen has always been domineering and unreasonable, plus aggressive, Concubine Shu has long dared to be angry and dare not speak, plus the fifth prince is an adult and does not want to be a chess piece again. The queen clan is also on guard, but to deal with the demon clan's choice, the two factions have always had the same goal and go hand in hand, so that they have a common goal.

This time to eliminate the demon order, now King Yi is brave and good at fighting, personally led the elite iron cavalry directly to the border of the demon clan in the south of Caiyun, went into battle without leaving his brothers, and also brought his confidants of the four emperor brothers, and went out together to take care of it.

"Is my question difficult?" Emperor Jing's kind voice was in an aggressive tone.

After thinking about it, he still didn't look up, and said very humbly, "My father has been fighting horses all his life and doing his best for the country, so he has delayed the matter of opening branches and taking concubines." ”

That voice, the magic voice was as ethereal as a magnetic levitation, "So, do you think King Yi can take down the demon clan?"

The demon clan and the human race are divided into two parts of the world, and they have been at peace for a long time, coupled with the internal friction of the red and white demon clan, the elf clan and the wing clan have long lived in seclusion and do not compete for the affairs of the world. Today's Kyushu is a battle between humans and demons. In the south of Caiyun, north of the South China Sea, after the Naxi River veins poured into the South China Sea, the sea area was vast and became a natural barrier. In addition, the demon clan is divided into three parts, the bird clan in the sky, the sea clan in the water, and the beast clan on land originally the three tribes have their own merits, check and balance each other, and occasionally there are constant civil wars, so since Emperor Jing succeeded to the throne, the demon clan has been in internal friction and the sea barrier, and the demon clan has never come to violate. It's just that after the Red and White Demon War, a new generation of demon kings appeared in the demon clan to rule the demon clan to subdue the three tribes, this demon king is the destiny of heaven, the heavenly evil lone star, fierce and violent, vicious and ferocious, violent and excessive, it is the attribute of the wolf king, which greatly improves the combat effectiveness of the demon clan, and there is no internal friction. The demon clan is ambitious, has repeatedly expanded the sea area, the frontier is unstable, repeatedly violated the Terran border, and lurked in the Terran frontier land waiting for an opportunity. The plan for the visit of the Xuan Ming mage was changed half a year ago, and without the Xuan Ming mage, the demon clan would be even more unscrupulous.

Emperor Jing took another step closer, and the two of them got closer, and then the demonic aura on the old emperor's body became more and more arrogant. Let Jue choose be restless, interfering with his spiritual power. There are beads of sweat on his forehead, exuding a trembling of defeat without a fight, a faint pain in his chest, that demonic qi is very powerful, as if it is a black hole, devouring Jue Ze's heart and absorbing the demonic qi that belongs to Jue Xue.

The choice suddenly raised his head, and the hypocritical compromise and fear just now suddenly fell into the air. He's luring the enemy deeper.

He recited the incantation, the purple cloud whip, the demon heart, receive! The purple cloud smoke turned into a whip of lightning and thunder around Emperor Jing's neck, and the two of them pulled each other.

He was sure in his heart that the demonic energy of the person in front of him must have come from the demon clan, and it must not be the frail and sickly Emperor Jing. He opened the eyes of darkness and peered into the eyes of the old emperor, did he want to see through everything?

The sight in front of him frightened him, Emperor Jing's eyes had the depth of a black hole, as far as the eye could see, and that darkness reflected the starry sky. This deep oppression and boundless darkness, he had seen a man like this when he was a child. He came, this is the Xuanming Mage who is destined to return.

"Xuan Ming Mage!" he blurted out. "What happened to Emperor Jing?"

The moment Emperor Jing was attacked by the Purple Cloud Whip, he did tighten his body vigilantly, but in an instant he regained that ghost. He was laughing, and that laughter echoed throughout the hall, and the aftermath lingered for a long time. There is a feeling of longing and tearing my heart.

"My good son, am I not standing right before you?"

"Let me ask again, where is Emperor Jing's whereabouts now?" he whipped Ziyun tighter, and Emperor Jing's neck was bruised.

Emperor Jing returned to his original normal appearance, and his voice gradually converged, "Where is Emperor Jing, what does it matter? He is safe now, will he be safe the next moment? The fifth prince has already ordered heavy troops, and as soon as King Yi leaves, he plans to rebel." If he doesn't succeed, King Yi's return will not be the same ending, and his sons are looking forward to his death, how chilling. ”

It turned out that he knew everything, the five princes were in the palace after King Yi set out on the expedition, and gradually ambushed a lot of their own people, this is a scam of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, whether King Yi won the demon clan or not, whether he successfully returned, but as long as he returned, the current saint died, or it is better to create the illusion of the rebellion of the three princes and demons, and the situation of the five princes escorting. In this way, raw rice is cooked and matured, and the pattern of the world is another scene.

"Master Xuanming knows astronomy and geography, and can predict the future, and he really lives up to his reputation", he said perfunctorily, "So where is Emperor Jing?

Emperor Jing in front of him patted him on the shoulder again, obviously he had been pinched by the Ziyun whip and was dying, but he still said calmly, "Do you really care so much about your father? Didn't Emperor Jing tell you today that you are the son of the demon clan, not his son? Are you a stranger without blood and kinship?"

Jue Ze's face was a little shocked, he had already guessed a little, so the three princes of the demon clan, who had always been ruthless, were more kind to Emperor Jing, although he was mediocre, but in the past twenty years, it was his meticulous care of himself that made him who he is today.

"As long as I am for a day, Yi Wang Hugh will succeed, and the fifth child will not be in trouble. He put away the purple cloud whip and said with a firm gaze, "The choice must protect the safety of my father." “

"Emperor Jing is fine, don't worry. By the way, are you still satisfied with the gift I gave you?" The man seemed to admit that he was a Xuanming mage in disguise, and he used Emperor Jing's voice and Emperor Jing's appearance to say, "Emperor Jing is fine." ”

The choice instantly realized that the gift he said should be the elven master.

"You brought her back from the mountain?" Choosing from his eyes, he couldn't see the black hole anymore, he was now the sick Emperor Jing, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't think the tone of your speech to me is polite at all, I think when you were young, the tone of your voice to me, but the teacher is like this. He said, gradually walking towards the altar behind him, "I'm a little sleepy, do you remember what I told you?"

Of course, he remembered that the fate of him and Lin Xi was deep and shallow, and the love could not end. "Teacher, please let my father go. He bowed his head in pleading tones, and then withdrew. Just as he hurriedly withdrew from the palace, at this time, the voice of Emperor Jing behind him stopped him again, "Choice, I am for Emperor Jing, thank you, let him have a lifetime, Nian Huai is comforted, and have a son like you." ”

Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through his mind, could Emperor Jing be the Xuanming Mage, all kinds of signs appeared in his mind, Emperor Jing's yin and yang uncertain expression had been there for a long time, how long ago, he shuddered, and did not want to think about it.