The carriage drove between the palace corridors and saw the palace from a distance, but the carriage ran for a long time, passing through one gate after another, but it never approached, which shows the size of the imperial city.

"Hasn't the Queen Mother returned to Beijing yet?" Yan Chixia asked.

Now among the actors from all walks of life, there are many rumors that speculate that this queen mother is Nie Xiaoqian, and some people even find a way to find the certification of the actor who played Nie Xiaoqian, but there is no response.

Now these dream actors are all proficient, and when the dream movie is filmed, the information they have is tightly covered, and some will release a lot of fake news to confuse the vision.

Qi Jinpeng pondered his words for a while, and said something that he didn't dare to say in front of other officials: "At the beginning of last month, the emperor star shifted, the fierce star crossed the sky, and the capital was in an uproar. ”

"Daolu Si and Qin Tianjian entered the palace overnight, saying that there were demons and evil disasters to disturb the court, and the sky would be in chaos. ”

And many people are rumoring that this demon is the Queen Mother, and in the end, the Queen Mother had to return to her hometown to avoid the limelight for the time being. ”

"And the demon disasters in these places are getting more and more intense, and the Queen Mother may be difficult to return to Beijing for a while. ”

Yan Chixia heard that the Empress Dowager was in charge of the country and listened to the government, and it was when the Emperor Zaifu Liu Yuanchao forced the Empress Dowager to return to her hometown and leave the capital, but of course this kind of thing is not good to say directly in person.

Yan Chixia thought that this son of heaven was young and had not yet officially become a member of the government, so she definitely still needed someone to take care of and control her: "This queen mother is gone?

Qi Jinpeng: "It is taken care of by the imperial concubine, but it is ......"

I didn't say anything more.

The carriage finally stopped at the foot of a palace, a group of eunuchs opened the curtain of the car, and hurriedly went up with Yan Chixia and Qi Jinpeng, an old man wearing a Taoist feather coat on the right side of the palace door and a few Taoist children beside him, and on the left were several officials from the center of the imperial court, dressed in vermilion purple, and walked out together to greet Yan Chixia.

The status of cultivators in these years is quite high, after all, there are gods and Buddhas on the top of their heads, and there is the reincarnation of the underworld under their feet.

Liu Yuanchao stood up: "Yan Xianchang is finally here, the old Liu Yuanchao has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

When the national teacher saw Yan Chixia, his face was slightly surprised, this Yan Chixia Yuan Shen was almost fused with the sword, almost reaching the peak of the world, this kind of cultivation is one step further, it can be called a land true immortal in the world, it is almost difficult to see such a person born in the past thousand years.

Others didn't know how terrible this Yan Chixia was, but he knew it, and immediately stepped forward: "In Xia Zhang Shanshui, I have seen Yan seniors." ”

Yan Chixia originally put her hands in her sleeves, but she didn't take them out at this time, so she raised them and arched her hands: "Yan is late, please forgive me." ”

"But why did you invite Yan so hard?"

After the strict guard of the palace gate, the eunuchs and palace maids inside were hurrying in the palace, looking extremely flustered, but no one dared to speak, several old eunuchs severely reprimanded these people, Yan Chixia also heard that the old eunuch was talking nonsense because of a palace maid, so she directly asked people to take him down and kill him with a cane.

This belongs to the harem, and these ministers should not appear here, and this is also a special case at this moment, everyone is in a hurry, and they dare not look at the front at will.

It was the national teacher Zhang Shanshui who personally answered: "Six days ago, Your Majesty suddenly couldn't sleep, and no matter what method you used, you couldn't wake up Your Majesty." ”

"The Imperial Doctor can't even see what the problem is?"

Yan Chixia asked rhetorically, "Has the national teacher seen it?"

Zhang Shanshui shook his head ashamedly: "Poor Dao has seen it, but there is nothing he can do." ”

"Senior Yan's cultivation is far better than the poor road, so please go over and take a look. ”

A eunuch beside Liu Yuanchao also spoke at this time: "Yan Xianchang, you are an immortal-like character, and your noble status is not something that our family can say, but our family still wants to say a word, anything you see here, I hope Yan Xianchang will not reveal a word." ”

Yan Chixia nodded: "Of course Poor Dao knows. ”

Finally walked to the innermost side, a woman who looked pale and graceful and noble sat beside the dragon couch, carefully feeding the soup of the Son of Heaven through the screen of the gauze tent, and seven or eight palace maids standing with wooden plates beside her.

This is the emperor's concubine, the Son of Heaven saw this kind of thing by her, and she can't escape the blame no matter what.

At this moment, he was at a loss for what to do, and when he heard the eunuch say a few words in his ear, he immediately looked towards Yan Chixia, and couldn't help but say: "I have heard the name of the immortal for a long time, and I will see it today." ”

"Please also ask the immortal chief to help. ”

"It's about the people of the world, and Yan should spare no effort. ”

Several eunuchs lifted the curtain, Yan Chixia stepped forward to take a look, and looked back at the national teacher Zhang Shanshui with just one glance: "I'm afraid this is not a problem of not waking up, right? Where did the soul of the Son of Heaven go?"

There was a child in his early teens lying on top of the dragon's collapse, but at the moment it was just a shell lying on the bed, but the soul was gone.

If it is an ordinary person, it is natural that the soul may have been taken away by someone, or the soul may have been destroyed by a spell by someone with a bad mind.

But the Son of Heaven is different, once ascended the throne, although he did not have the general supernatural powers of the immortal Buddha, but under the blessing of heaven and earth luck and the true dragon life, the personality was not lower than the immortal Buddha.

Unless it is a dignified and upright person who cuts off the personality of the Son of Heaven, the fortune of the dynasty is shattered, ordinary demons and monsters, it is not easy for cultivators to deal with the Son of Heaven in Middle-earth.

Not to mention, even the immortals and Buddhas have to be afraid of the ensuing karmic obstacles and the backlash of heaven and earth.

Yan Chixia asked Zhang Shanshui: "The soul of this Son of Heaven is gone like this, and neither the Daolu Division and the Qin Tianjian of the National Teacher have found it?"

In the eyes of cultivators like Yan Chixia, if the soul of the Son of Heaven is out of his body, it will definitely be like the rising sun of the vast sun, illuminating half of the capital, and it is impossible for such a big movement not to be discovered.

Zhang Shanshui shook his head: "I didn't find anything, and I only knew after reading it that the soul of the Son of Heaven disappeared without a trace." ”

Yan Chixia's fingers showed sword fingers, touched her eyes, and suddenly her eyes bloomed with golden light, looking towards the sky.

A golden dragon of luck hovered above the Nine Heavens, roaring, spotting Yan Chixia's prying eyes, and even bowing its head and roaring at him.

Yan Chixia nodded: "The luck golden dragon is fine, the Son of Heaven is still there." ”

"Then all that remains is to bring back the soul of the Son of Heaven. ”

Yan Chixia stomped her feet, and suddenly white light passed out from under her feet, enveloping the entire palace under her feet.

"Turning things around!"

In the whole palace, everyone saw that the palace was a little blurred, and the dust on the ground was floating little by little.

The world suddenly went back to seven days ago, and one by one the footsteps with water stains stretched from afar to the front of the palace gate, as if they came from the sky, ignoring the distance and entering the palace.

A figure wearing a black dragon robe stood in front of him, his face was not clear, and there was no golden light behind him, like the light wheel of the gods and Buddhas was spinning.

"This is?" National Teacher Zhang Shanshui's face changed suddenly, as if he recognized what this was.

"This king is the water of the eight-hundred-mile Dongting Lake, and today he is a first-class god, and he is here to invite the true dragon of the world to the banquet. ”