Chang Jiang Xing Chapter 6 Great Song Festival

In a strange mansion covering an area of 3,000 in the north of the Great Song City, a young man in ragged clothes held a fishing rod and fished in this strange mansion with only three houses and a small lake.

Tart tart, a eunuch holding a dust, quickly ran to the young man, "Ouch, little prince, why are you still in the mood to fish here, the festival will start tomorrow, Your Majesty must know that you are still fishing here, and you must not dial the old slave skin!" He pleaded with tears

"Peel your skin and what does this king do, wait a while, I'll be hooked immediately, what's going on today, I haven't caught a single fish, it's all your fault, shouting, scared my fish away, hum, my father doesn't skin you, I will also throw you down to feed the fish" The young man known as the little prince glared at the old eunuch angrily

Hearing this, the old eunuch knelt on the ground and pleaded, "The old slave is old, the skin and flesh are thick and can't meet His Highness's appetite for this fish, and the old slave still has to keep his body to serve His Highness" thought to himself, the rumors in the palace are really true, this little prince has a strange temper, and his heart has changed, he is really a difficult lord to serve, why let me call this little ancestor, this time I go back or deal less with this little ancestor, maybe when I will feed the fish

The little prince held his hand and said thoughtfully, "It makes sense, if the meat of your old thing spoils my appetite for the fish and doesn't bite the hook, wouldn't it be a big loss, but fortunately I was prescient, well, you can get out, I will be there on time for the sacrifice" and then focused on the fish floating!

Helpless, the old eunuch could only retreat

In the center of the Great Song Dynasty Imperial City, in front of the north gate of the Imperial Palace, there is a lot of traffic, lined up in a long line, and they enter the palace one after another, and tomorrow the festival begins, and the messengers of the top forces enter the palace early, and only the cave forces that occupy one side in all directions, small forces, and scattered cultivators can only enter the palace the day before the ceremony.

Wang Jiang and the two are located under the Beique Gate, the blood-red high city wall is covered with looming golden runes, and a huge golden text "Song" above the Beique Gate seems to inform the world that the Great Song Dynasty is powerful, but it also gives people an unprecedented sense of security!

"Senior sister, I heard that after the festival is over these days, there will be an auction and a free trading day hosted by the Great Song Dynasty, should we go and have a look, maybe there is something we need." Wang Jiang looked at his senior sister and asked tentatively

Midori pondered for a while, "It depends on the situation, if there is something suitable for us, we can stay for a few more days, it should be fine"

Wang Jiang was happy in his heart, although it would not be of any real benefit to him to stay for a few more days, but the thought of not having to go back to the mountain to live a dark spiritual life for the time being would be very good!

After entering the palace and arranging accommodation, the two quietly waited for the next day's ritual to begin.

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"There are many sages in the past, and the fierce gods are evil. Shenwei has been mighty for millions of years, the ancient alien race of Nanwei Tianzhen, the wizard Gao Jingyuan Emperor, and the righteous gods and goddesses. What is the limit of the vast and majestic martyrs? The sun, moon and stars shine on the sky. ”

On the high platform of the sacrifice, one person recites the words of the ceremony. The once every ten years ritual was meant to comfort the ancestors, but the Great Song Dynasty was single-handedly laid down by Emperor Jingyuan 800 years ago, so the ritual also became a unilateral way for the Great Song Dynasty to inform the world of its own strength.

To put it mildly, it is to pretend to be forced once in ten years!

On the high platform, two middle-aged old men, one in a purple robe, one in a red robe, the old man in a purple robe said, "First of all, I am very honored for you to come to watch the ceremony, however, there is a demon court in the Great Song Dynasty to make trouble, in the past three hundred years, the demon emperor did not dare to offend my Great Song Dynasty when he was not seriously injured during the day, and now he is seriously injured and has not healed, but he has sent someone to assassinate my second-grade master, and he should be punished!" Where is the Demon Court? A magnificent voice resounded throughout the ceremonial garden, and he looked angrily at a man with a strange figure and a dark red complexion

"Gong Wen is angry, the Demon Court is watching the ceremony this time, it is to clarify this matter, there were many misunderstandings three years ago, and now the murderer has been ambushed, and his head is hanging high on the Burning Sun City, and I still hope that Gong Wen will be clear!" The man's whole body was sweating like rain when he was stared at by the gaze of the man on the high platform!

There was an uproar in the audience, "What, Da Song died a second-grade master, isn't it an intelligence leak?" ”

"It's incredible, a half-step Yuan Infant killed someone under the nose of the Great Song Dynasty Ruler, and he was still a member of the court."

"Don't you know, the Demon Court's bloodline secret technique can still survive a few moves in the hands of the weak weapon holder."

Wang Jiang didn't know why, "Senior sister, what is the person in charge?" ”

"This is related to the innate magic weapon of the Great Song Dynasty, all the Yuanying powerhouses who have their own real names written on it can instantly descend within the enveloping range of the innate spirit treasure, and borrow the power of this treasure to repel the enemy in a short time! This is the unique ruler of the Great Song Dynasty! Therefore, no one in the Great Song Dynasty dared to do anything wrong, let alone a monk! Xiao Lu's face was solemn, but this time it deepened her understanding of the Great Song Dynasty and the Demon Court!

"There is such an existence, so aren't these people in the Great Song Dynasty invincible? How could someone kill his own courtiers? "Wang Jiang can't believe it, is the killer so powerful?

The red-robed old man hurriedly said, "What are you?" You said that you misunderstood, you misunderstood, the murderer was killed by you, you can say whatever you want, according to your meaning, Li Mi died in vain? Is it? ”

"No, Senior Yang, we did only learn about this matter after the fact, but the perpetrator is indeed the person of the Seven Spirits of my Demon Court, what conditions do you have, just hope that the Demon Court and the Great Song Dynasty will rebuild the old good!" The man was sophistry, helpless in his heart, as long as he didn't go too far, he should go first, anyway, he couldn't admit that this matter had anything to do with the demon court.

Gong Wen raised his hand to stabilize the red-robed old man surnamed Yang, and said with a smile, "You keep saying that you have misunderstood, why did you come to explain after three years, and you still have to quietly execute the perpetrator, it seems that the scar of your demon court three hundred years ago has been healed, and you have forgotten the afterimage at that time!" It's time for you to reminisce! ”

The man with dark red skin sweated profusely when he heard this, and smiled bitterly, "Haha, Gong Wen said that he laughed, as for when it will be three years, we must also investigate it clearly, so that we can give Da Song the best explanation, right?" The perpetrator also committed suicide when we were not paying attention, Wen Gong Mingjian! ”

Wen Gongxin smiled, how could it be, a half-step infant committed suicide under the interrogation of the Demon Court, it was really a big joke in the world, it seemed that they were biting to death and did not admit it, and sighed, "Okay, very good, worthy of being one of the seven spirits of the Demon Court who swallowed thieves, then I want to see what kind of sincerity you are here with!" ”

"If Gong Wen has any requests, just mention it" The man exhaled, stabilized his body, and wiped the sweat from his head! I thought, it's stable!

"The tone is not small, then don't blame me for the lion's big mouth, five top-grade magic weapons, ten forbidden fruits, and ten million top-grade spirit stones, how is there a problem?" Gong Wen looked at the man playfully.

There was another sigh in the audience, "Da Song really dares to ask for it", "I heard it right, forbidden fruit!" How many people dream of the treasure, Wen openly said that there are ten, this..."

"Will the Demon Court agree? Senior sister, how do I feel that this thing is weird," Wang Jiang said curiously

"Shhh, stop talking, we'll leave after the ceremony, this is not something we can do, don't participate in the auction" Xiao Lu didn't dare to speak loudly, and looked at the demon court man very vigilantly!

The demon court man didn't dare to speak when he heard this, he thought that Da Song was just bluffing and taking some benefits, but this was beyond his authority, and he didn't dare to look at Gong Wen for a long time, thinking that this old man was really shameless, blackmailing me in front of all forces!

"Why, it seems that your sincerity is not as great as I thought! But the conditions will not change, this is what Your Majesty meant, do you understand? Gong Wen accentuated his tone, surrounded by purple qi, and the man surnamed Yang on the side saw this, snorted coldly, his right hand reached out, and seven red flying swords galloped out of the void, approaching the demon court man!