Chapter 1783: Don't even support him?

"That's it!"

Ye Luo let out a long sigh of relief, threw away the brush, and sketched a satisfied smile on his lips, "I can't decipher, and I don't have the time to go to the library to find the classics of ancient characters and compare them one by one." Such a tedious thing, sure enough, let the royal do. ”

After Si Yutian came, he looked at the things handed over by Ye Luo, the lines and totems on them were mysterious and mysterious, so profound that at a glance, it was as if they would be sucked in.

"What is this?"

"Something engraved on the fragment of the Golden Emperor's Clock." Ye Luo looked at her fiancé mysteriously, "I think it's probably an ancient script." ”

Si Yutian suddenly realized: "Do you think the Golden Emperor Bell is a contract?"

"Uh-huh~~" Ye Luo nodded happily.

Si Yutian stared at the rubbings engraved by the Golden Emperor Bell, looked at it for a while, his thin lips moved slightly, and said, "Indeed, there is such a possibility."

"Right?" Ye Luo's golden eyes shone brightly, "My luck is really not ordinary." ”

Si Yutian held his fiancée's hand, squeezed it gently, and said, "Can it be bad?" You are supported by the Divine Dragon, who has the first fortune in heaven and on earth. ”

Ye Luo smiled sweetly at her fiancé.

In the future, suddenly there is no longer confusion.

**

Palace.

Fengluan Palace.

Empress Wei sat on the phoenix chair, with infinite elegance and lazy posture.

Below, kneeling was a young man in his twenties, wearing the uniform of the Nine Palace Temple, with the token of the chief disciple of the Killing Hall hanging from his waist.

This person is none other than Ouyang Xian.

The eldest son of the Ouyang family.

"Empress Wei, Master has been dead for a month or two, and the seat of the Killing Elder has been vacant, and the Nine Palace Temple, since the head hall master has returned, it has also begun to elect a new Killing Elder."

Ouyang Xian knelt on the ground and raised his head, his face was full of longing, and his eyes were full of desire for power, "Our Ouyang clan has always been loyal to you, loyal and loyal. ”

Empress Wei didn't even look at Ouyang Xian, she had been fiddling with a beautiful blue flower, the petals exuded a crystal luster, and the blue streamer was very beautiful.

"Oh."

She just replied lukewarmly.

"Empress Wei!"

Ouyang Xian was a little anxious, scratching his heart, and kowtowed to this noble and beautiful woman, "Niangniang, can you support Xian, Xian wants to become the new Killing Elder." As long as Xian succeeds, the Killing Hall will definitely serve you loyally as before! ”

Empress Wei finally paused as she fiddled with the blue mysterious flower.

"Just you, you also want to be the new law enforcement elder?"

A caustic tone, full of disdain. And, unabashedly.

Ouyang Xian's face turned pale, his lips lost their blood, and his voice trembled slightly: "Niangniang, you ...... What do you mean by that? ”

The corners of Wei Hou's lips hooked a cold arc, and said, "You are too young to take on a big responsibility." Moreover, your master's death was largely caused by you. ”

Ouyang Xian's body slumped, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength.

A tear welled up in the corner of his eye.

How so?

Empress Wei didn't support him?