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He had been to the palace once, so he naturally knew that now was the time for the carriage to fly.

Wen Mo looked at the other people and didn't feel anything, not realizing that the carriage had taken off.

It should be said that she sat in the carriage and did not feel any movement in the carriage, as if it was driving on flat ground.

Wen Mo restrained his expression and sighed: It is worthy of being the imperial capital, and there is such an instrument.

But yes, even the spaceship is there, and the flying car is ...... It's just a smaller means of transportation.

The carriage soon stopped, and a ray of light came in from outside.

It was the soldier who lifted the curtain.

"It's here! Everyone, please come down. ”

Wen Mo sat on the outermost part, so he looked at the other people, and went down first.

The two old men sitting inside had a disdainful glint on their faces. He was very dissatisfied with Wen Mo's disrespectful behavior towards the elderly.

Wimmer didn't notice that, though.

Immer didn't notice their expressions at all, she was already attracted by the scenery in front of her.

The weather is very good today, and the sun is very bright. You can already feel the blazing light on the ground.

However, the floating island is full of green plants, and when you come here, you feel much cooler.

The sun shines down, emitting a faint golden light, and occasionally a few mist-like puffy clouds float by, interspersed with green plants, like a fairyland.

The place where they got off was on the edge of the floating island, surrounded by all kinds of exotic plants and no buildings.

Once on the ground, Winsmer saw soldiers patrolling everywhere.

Soldiers patrol cross-patrol, there is no dead end, and the guards are tight.

In this position, apart from the wall, only the tower in the middle can be seen.

Wen Mo was looking at the scenery around him, and a gold-clothed guard walked over, his golden clothes refracting in the sunlight, making Wen Mo blink.

I secretly complained in my heart: This is too eye-catching! I don't know who chose this armor, it is glittering, not to mention whether it is expensive or not, doesn't the emperor feel dazzling!

Jin Yiwei didn't know what Wen Mo was thinking, and said with a smile: "Please friends get in the car." ”

This golden guard has a kind personality, and it is estimated that he was sent to take them because of this.

Saying that, the Jin Yiwei gave way to another carriage.

In a few minutes you will be in the heart of the palace.

Along the way, Wimmer saw the palace facilities, and was staggered, calculating how much these things could sell if they were sold.

This emperor is also rich enough, and the random flowers and plants on the roadside are all decades of medicinal materials. The ones planted in the table are more than 100 years old.

Along the way, just looking at the centennial elixir, I was already a little numb.

At the center of the palace is a nine-storey star-picking tower that is also the residence of the emperor.

The assassination had only been experienced the day before, so the palace was not only full of patrolling soldiers. Every 100 meters there is a soldier guarding it.

Every soldier has eyes shining brightly, his feet are solid, and he stands there, his body motionless, and his strength is extraordinary.

They clenched their weapons tightly and looked around solemnly, not letting go of a fly.

Even if a bird flies over, they will quickly shoot down, and soon someone will come and take it away.

"Stop!" The carriage was stopped.

There was a sound of communication outside.

"This is the alchemist who unveiled the announcement, and I am in charge of bringing ......"

"Yes, sir!"

……

After another three or seven minutes of driving, everyone got out of the car.

After getting off the car, Jin Yiwei took a few people into the main hall under the Star Picking Tower, which was called Hongrui Palace, that is, the emperor's bedroom.

Entering the door is the jade bridge spanning the flowing water about the width of the body, and the water ripples without wind.

From time to time, a few fish leap up from the water, and the water droplets brush down, refracting the crystal light in the sun, forming a small rainbow.

Walking across the jade bridge, you will see a large hall standing in front of you, the main hall is more than ten meters high, supported by more than a dozen pillars.

Wen Mo didn't have time to take a closer look, but he saw several groups of palace maids dressed in gauze hurriedly walking out of the main hall.

The gold-clothed guard waved his hand, and several people stepped aside, and the palace maid quickly walked in front of them and went to the side hall.

The middle-aged man looked at this majestic hall and the guards who were 100 meters away, and his heart trembled, and he was a little afraid.

Even if the slender palace maid walked by with a fragrant breeze in front of him, he didn't dare to take a second look.

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, very deferential.

Several old men, with their heads raised in high spirits, stood beside them without humility or arrogance.

Even if the palace maid in front of them was outstanding, they didn't take a second look, as if they were used to it.

The palace maids quickly walked by, and the golden guards entered the main hall with a few people.

There were thirty-six people in the main hall, seven of whom were sitting, holding a cup of tea in their hands, as if waiting for news.

The rest of the people were standing or a few people standing together whispering and discussing, or one person was standing there and contemplating.

Wen Mo and the others came in, but they did not attract the attention of the people in the main hall.

A few people came in, and the golden guard led them to the side, "Wait here for the time being......

Wait? In other words, everyone present is going to diagnose the emperor, hasn't he been diagnosed yet?

Wen Mo was a little curious about what kind of illness the emperor had, and why so many people came to treat him.

It is estimated that there are a lot of alchemists in the palace, why haven't they been diagnosed yet, what is the problem? There are all kinds of strange medicines in the palace, and it is difficult to cure them.

She quietly glanced at Duqinglou, what poison did Duqinglou give to the emperor?

Looking behind the screen with his divine sense, Wen Mo was startled, the emperor's eyes were red, and there were bursts of black gas in his body, he was actually possessed by a black demon!

It's just that the emperor seems to have used some means to seal the black devil in his body, and he was not controlled by the black devil and kept himself awake.

But in Wen Mo's opinion, even if he remained awake, he wouldn't be able to stay long, and in two hours at most, the black devil in his body would break through his seal and enter his spiritual sea.

Inside the screen, someone was checking the pulse, and the man had a big beard and looked to be as old as a hundred years.

However, in this world of cultivation, this person should have been over two hundred years old. Otherwise, there will be no white beard, white eyebrows and white beard.

The man finished taking the pulse, frowned slightly, and was invited out by the waiter.

The waiter asked the next alchemist to let him in to check the emperor's pulse.

Wen Mo took a look, how could it take at least ten minutes for each alchemist, and there were more than 30 people in front of him, waiting for his turn. It's been a little more than an hour, and by then the onset will already be on.

He stood in the corner and eavesdropped on the conversation of the people in the hall. The people in the main hall have not been resold to the emperor, but most of the author's relatives are alchemists, but people from the seven major families.

, the emperor came out with some people from the seven major families naturally to read it.