Chapter 979: The Death of the Sheji School Palace
"I ......" Lu Sheng's question, and Concession Feiyan's face also showed a look of doubt. frowned slightly, she herself had indeed never seen anything about the Hades Emperor being a god of deception and cunning, but she just knew.
"Hmm-" Suddenly, Bu Feiyan let out a soft snort, covering his head and his face was a little pale. Lu Sheng even helped Bu Feiyan, "Yan'er, don't think about it if you can't think of it." ”
"Husband...... I'm sorry, I should be able to remember, but once I think about it, I have a splitting headache, like there's a seal in the depths of my soul. ”
"I know......" Lu Sheng could only comfort Bu Feiyan.
Bu Feiyan is the identity of the reincarnation of the phoenix Lu Sheng no longer doubted it, but when Bu Feiyan would really awaken, he didn't know, and he didn't even want to. Bu Feiyan is so good now, what if it changes when he wakes up?
But the established fact is like this, and it cannot be changed because of Lu Sheng's will. Lu Sheng knew that it was a matter of time before Bu Feiyan woke up. Maybe soon, maybe many years.
In the temporary room, Bu Feiyan sat in front of the dresser combing his long hair, and Lu Sheng sat at the table writing and drawing on paper. The evidence on King Nanshan's side was still being sorted out, and he had a hunch that King Nanshan would definitely send important evidence to Lu Sheng.
Sure enough, after a while, Lu Sheng's pen listened. Soon, Lu Dingheng's footsteps sounded outside the door.
"Lord Fujun!"
Lu Sheng stood up and opened the door, but saw Lu Dingheng coming to Lu Sheng's room with a painting in his hand, "My lord, this is the flower found in the secret room of King Nanshan, and the painting should be four ancestor zombies, what are they plotting?"
"Oh? ”
Lu Sheng took the painting and turned around to enter the house, but suddenly stopped, "Go to your office." ”
It was originally in Xuantian Mansion, so it was more convenient to go to the office to talk about things. In Lu Dingheng's office, Lu Sheng unfolded the scroll. The picture scroll should be a banquet, in which there is Murong Cheng, the zombie encountered in Huizhou, and the female zombie in white that he met a few days ago and the zombie in Tsing Yi later.
But the costumes on the painting are completely different from when Lu Sheng saw them.
"It's not a zombie in this painting!" Lu Sheng said suddenly.
"My lord, you have drawn the faces of the four ancestor zombies, and you have compared them to the four of them. Moreover, it was found in the secret room of the King of Nanshan, it should be them. ”
What do you think the four ancestor zombies are plotting to have such a good mood to recruit people to paint for them? You look at the scene, and it's obviously in the middle of a banquet.
And don't you think their costumes are out of place for this era?"
Lu Sheng smiled and shook his head, "This picture scroll should be a thousand years old, and the Nanshan Palace's mansion is very well preserved." This painting should be the authentic work of Yang Changxi, Yang Changxi was the most prestigious painter at the beginning of the founding of the country, and there were countless paintings in his life, but most of them were destroyed in the end.
Only a few paintings have survived to this day, and these paintings are also household names in the collecting world. But I've never heard of this painting.
Have you noticed the back of that squire?"
"Back?" Lu Dingheng looked at the position of Lu Sheng's finger, and suddenly realized, "Yang Changxi can do outrageous details to the core." If Lord Lu doesn't say it, he really can't see it.
This back is very faint, like the reflection of the lights, but the appearance of this back is a bit like ......"
"The eunuchs of the court!"
Lu Sheng's eyes flashed, "Yang Changxi is a realist painter, his paintings are all real scenes and imagination, judging from the environment and the back of this attendant, they were having a dinner in the palace at that time.
But when Emperor Taizu stayed in the capital, Feng Youting should have died in battle. So it must have been before that, and that was the only time. In the Northern Expedition of the New Year, the four generals smashed the royal court in two ways, but the dramatic thing is that the four generals entered the capital from the southeast gate almost at the same time to take the capital.
This battle should be the last time the four generals will meet, and it will also be the last time they will get together.
Three months later, Feng Youting was ambushed and killed, and then Lan Moran rashly attacked the base camp of Li Cheng, the king of Taiyuan, in order to settle the battle for a battle, and died of exhaustion.
That court gathering turned out to be the last time the four founding generals got together, and they accidentally booed.
If it weren't for Ben Jun in Shuzhou and confirmed that one of the zombies was Murong Cheng, Ben Jun would have to think that this painting was a zombie of the four ancestors. ”
Lu Sheng's words suddenly made Lu Dingheng's face change, and he didn't react at first, but when he reacted, his face was full of horror.
"Your Excellency...... You mean...... It was not only Murong Cheng who was made into a zombie by the Emperor of Hades, but the four founding generals of the year...... They've all been made into zombies? Why? Why is that?"
"Why!" Lu Sheng's eyes flashed, "Ben Jun also wants to know why! If a Murong Cheng may just be accidental, but now, Murong Cheng, Lan Moran, Feng Youting, and Jiang Yunyi are all made into ancestor zombies, then it must be inevitable." ”
"This ...... You may need to ask the emperor, and the secrets of a thousand years ago may only be known in the emperor's classics. ”
When Lu Sheng and Lu Dingheng were discussing this painting, in a small building not far away, a teenager was writing paper. He had been eating, drinking, and sleeping for two days in order to complete this astrological chart.
When the last stroke on the map was completed, Zhuge Yi looked at the star fortune map with bright eyes, "It's finally done...... No, Miss Zhang, can you call Master Lu for me?"
"Zhuge Yi, don't you see what time it is? It's almost midnight, and the master has already rested. ”
Zhang Linxian suddenly stopped his words and looked at Zhuge Yi suspiciously, "Is it very important?"
"I need key information now, and I can't deduce it further without ......"
"You haven't eaten or drunk for two days, it's time to take a break, if you go on like this, I'm afraid you'll die on the spot. ”
"Does Miss Zhang really care about Xiaosheng?"
"You are useful to the master, but it's a pity that you die like this. Zhang Linxian turned his face slightly, a little reluctant to look at Zhuge Yi. The relationship between the two seemed to be estranged from the moment Zhang Linxian tore off the human skin mask. But only Zhang Linxian knew that it was because the relationship between the two had changed.
"Ding Heng, we have to send out an extra group to investigate the things about the four founding generals of the year. Dayu has felt sorry for these four founding generals for a thousand years, but now it seems that there should be no secret when they died within a year. Today's undead natural disasters were laid out thousands of years ago. ”
"It's still an adult's eyes like a torch, and he can trace thousands of years in one word. Let's go and arrange manpower......"
Buzz –
A tremor resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the stars in the sky all turned around.
Lu Sheng's face changed greatly, and a flash of figure had appeared in the courtyard, and the moment Lu Sheng's figure appeared, Bu Feiyan also appeared beside Lu Sheng at the same time.
"The aftermath of the fierce heaven and earth, where is the divine fighting......? Qinzhou?"
"Yan'er, you stay here, I'll take a look. ”
"Okay, be careful. ”
After returning with Zhuge Yi, Lu Sheng and Bu Feiyan made a plan, Lu Sheng would inevitably have to leave for a short time, and Lu Sheng would be in charge of Bu Feiyan when he was not in Xuantian Mansion.
At least until Zhuge Yi calculates the results, and before the evidence of the Nanshan King is completed, the Xuantian Mansion of Liangzhou must ensure safety.
Lu Sheng's figure flashed, disappeared in an instant, shattered the void, and rushed from Liangzhou to Qinzhou in almost a quarter of an hour. When I arrived in Qinzhou, the aftermath of the rippling heavens and the earth had not yet stopped. Lu Sheng felt the direction of the aftermath, and his face changed slightly.
Although it was originally expected that it could only be the Sheji School Palace, but without the master, without the king, there is only a child-seeking path that has not yet broken through the realm of immortality, how can the Sheji School Palace be protected under such an attack?
The figure flashed, and when he entered the top of Zhongnan Mountain, the Sheji School Palace looked still the same as before from a distance, but the mountain protection array of the Sheji School Palace had dissipated, and the Sheji School Palace was shrouded in darkness.
Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng's heart sighed for a long time, there is only one reason that can cause this situation, the Sheji School Palace is over.
However, how could the Sheji School Palace, which has a mountain protection array, be finished so easily? The Mountain Protection Palace of the Sheji School Palace is blessed by the master, even if the strength of the Red Dust Immortal is impossible to break so easily. And in these times to break the mountain protection array, it is time for support from all over the country to arrive.
Unless it is the true god who makes a move, or the Sheji School Palace closes the mountain protection array itself, otherwise, the Sheji School Palace should be impregnable.
The aftermath has not completely dissipated, and Lu Sheng rushed to the center of the aftermath while not believing it in his heart. Almost instantly, he arrived at the sky above the Sheji School Palace, and at the same time, Lu Sheng's eyes locked on the trail of a black shadow in the Sheji School Palace.
"It's you—"
Lu Sheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, this in front of him, who was the Netheral Messenger who had been missing for many years? The last time he killed him, but there was no hint, Lu Sheng knew that this guy was not dead.
It's just that he hasn't appeared again for so many years, so I've gradually forgotten about him. But he didn't expect the Netherworld Ghost King to appear again, but it also destroyed the Sheji School Palace.
Lu Sheng can't bear it!
Instantly, the experience card is brought up.
"It's coming so fast......"
Just as Lu Sheng was about to activate the experience card, Lu Sheng's face changed. The Nether's body seemed to be twisted for a long time, and although it was right in front of Lu Sheng, he had already withdrawn thousands of miles away.
This was a trick he had never used last time, at least in this case, even if Lu Sheng activated Patriarch Aoba's experience card, he would definitely not be able to keep him.
The Netherbringer's body faded and faded until it finally vanished. Lu Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly fell.
The entire Sheji School Palace is exceptionally dead, without a trace of life. Lu Sheng, who fell to the ground, looked around, it was like a post-apocalyptic wasteland.
A glimmer of light rises from the dirt beneath your feet. Lu Sheng took a step backwards and gently brushed away the dirt, and a white jade corpse was buried in the dirt.
Lu Sheng dug out the white jade corpse, and the white jade corpse still showed the posture of stretching out his hand, and the expression on his face was very stunned and even shocked.
Perhaps, Xun Zilu doesn't believe that he who has broken through the realm of immortality can't even take a single move, right?
The ripples of space, once again fluctuating.
Two figures appeared in the void behind them.