Chapter 295: Is It Luck?

"Oh, because the spiritual power of the main hall in the palace is very abundant, so the Holy Monarch will open ten days every month for the people to cultivate here." The leader of the guards said simply, with a calm look, as if he had just said something very ordinary.

But these words caused ripples in Shangguan Xue'er's heart.

What a generous saint monarch, more ordinary people can set foot in the palace, and also absorb the spiritual power in the palace to improve themselves.

Watching the leader of the guards talking to the eunuch in front of the hall, Shangguan Xue'er quickly released her spatial ability and spread her divine sense around the main hall.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man who looked to be no more than forty years old was dressed in a yellow robe, not overly ostentatious, nor entangled in gold wires.

At this time, the Holy Monarch was holding a brush to correct the scroll, and her well-maintained face was not only not tired, but full of love.

It's just that for some reason, while she was pondering, the Saint Monarch had already raised his head and glanced at her spatial ability.

It felt like a candy stealing child was suddenly caught, and she was coldly frightened.

Why did she feel like her space had been discovered?

Didn't the pavilion master say that the spatial ability can only be seen by himself!

The eunuch trotted all the way into the main hall, and then brought the news that the victorious army was waiting for you.

Under the guidance of the eunuchs, led by Ji Mo and Shangguan Xue'er, the formation of Long Yi and Thunder entered the main hall.

As she had expected, from the moment she stepped into the main hall, the Holy Monarch's gaze never took his eyes off her.

"I heard that you are from the East China Sea Continent? Is there any evidence? The Holy Monarch lightly wiped his beard and looked at Shangguan Xue'er with a complicated expression.

"Evidence?" Long Yi was stunned for a moment, if he took out something that could prove the identity of the Protoss, he could conjure up a Qilin to confirm it, but how to prove that they came from the East China Sea Continent was a 10,000-year problem.

Shangguan Xue'er hooked her lips lightly, smiled lightly, and took out a few pills and spirit herbs from the ring.

"Can these prove our identity?" The elixir and spirit grass were handed to the eunuch, and after a simple poison test, the eunuch hurriedly sent the elixir to the Holy Monarch.

"You're actually an alchemist?" The Holy Monarch smelled the rich medicinal fragrance in the elixir and judged the spirit grass contained in it.

"Exactly." She nodded at the Holy Monarch.

"I really didn't expect that after that great war, there would finally be an alchemist coming to our South China Sea Continent for ten thousand years." The Holy Monarch folded his hands and bowed sincerely to the sky several times before he said to them again, "How did you enter the South China Sea Continent?" No one has ever been able to cross the demon sea over there. ”

If it weren't for that demon sea, how could the people continue to live a miserable life today?

mentioned the process of crossing the sea, Shangguan Xue'er was a little confused.

So at this time, Ji Mo spoke, "We didn't encounter any risks along the way, maybe it was luck." ”

"Is it luck?" The Holy Monarch looked at these young people with extraordinary bearing, and had already guessed in his heart, but he did not expose it.

"Those who come are guests, today coincides with the birthday of this holy monarch, if you don't dislike it, stay in the palace and dine with me." The Holy Monarch said.

"How can we trouble the Holy Monarch......" She hurriedly wanted to refuse, after all, the purpose of her trip was to rescue Erlang.