Chapter 296: I Want to Eat Fish

The royal family in the palace felt threatened by the heavenly immortals, which may not be a bad thing.

After all, the resources that the emperor can use are much more than Ji Que's group of miscellaneous troops.

After the old dragon incident, Ji Que and Ning Hongyu became big celebrities around His Majesty the Emperor, and the Ning family also benefited.

The families who had ideas about the Ning family's industry before had already retreated, such as the Zhao family, who had suffered losses.

The Ning family, which has the support of the emperor, is really much more fearful than the Demon Suppression Building and the king.

These days, Ji Que has been playing with swords, and since he came out of Yanglongtan, there have been a lot of swords around him.

Although there is no longer the magical picture of a thousand swords ringing together, there are also more partners in the end.

These old swords that came out of Yanglongtan are naturally the best among swords.

Because the swords that can be raised in that pool of water are all extraordinary, after such a long time of corrosion, these swords still persist to the end, and after defeating the old dragon and the piece of wood, they can only be said to be the best of the best.

As a result, there are often pictures of Qianhime Sword playing with twenty-eight flying swords in the courtyard, like a flock of flying geese.

It's a magical and oppressive image, after all, not everyone has the confidence to face the attacks of dozens of flying swords, unless he likes to be a sieve.

Because of the addition of these twenty-eight swords, Ji Que naturally raised a notch, because he could beat his opponents in a crowd.

Of course, the coolest single group fight was naturally the time when the dragon was slayed, and thousands of flying swords were already used, and he felt that Ling Qianhu might have to temporarily avoid the edge when he saw that scene.

After all, the opponent's back is full of knives, and there will be no more than twenty.

It's just that he can really only make a mistake once, and the rest is only this boring.

Now that there are these twenty-eight flying swords, the four qigong brothers who he didn't want to challenge much in the past have all taken a detour when they see him.

How to store twenty-eight swords is also a problem.

Naturally, he didn't want to learn from Ling Qianhu, so he planted behind him like the flag of the old general on the stage.

Fortunately, His Majesty is a very sensible emperor today, and he actually sent someone to send a black ancient sword box.

The shape of this sword box is simple, and there are not too many complicated patterns, but it gives people a calm and charming texture.

This is like an unpretentious black silk, as long as the texture is delicate enough and visually transparent enough, it surpasses all bells and whistles.

This sword box is not large, but it can hold twenty-eight flying swords, because there is a small world half a room in it.

At the same time, there is a faint incomplete formation in the sword box, the sword can raise a sword in the box, and at the same time, the sword does not come out of the box, and the sword qi can also reveal to kill the enemy.

In short, it is very suitable for the season.

Ji Que was obsessed with swords, which made Lin Xiangzhi have an opinion, and couldn't help but complain: "I don't know, I thought the sword was his woman." ”

Tang Yi just quietly glanced at the Qianji Sword that was spreading joy around Ji Que's body, and continued to doze off.

Ning Hongyu carefully analyzed: "At least I feel that some swords are more effective than cats. ”

Lin Xiangzhi reacted and said, "Who do you say is not as good as a sword?" ”

Ning Hongyu waved his hand and said, "Cut, then you used to fight with that sword, you won and you were more effective than it." ”

"Hit it and ......"

Halfway through the words, Lin Xiangzhi hesitated.

This doesn't mean that it's afraid of the sword, but that it's stupid to do anything.

If you win, say that you just win a sword, if you lose, that is, you can't even beat a sword, and it can be a shame to throw it to grandma's house.

......

In the early morning, walking in the palace from the king, the proud figure is reflected on the pool surface, which is very beautiful.

The place where she went was the study of His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty was in such a hurry to summon her, and it was obvious that he had something important to explain.

During this period of time, the head of the Qingqi Division has been collecting a lot of information on the Foreign Body Society, the two foreign bodies, and the heavenly immortals.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

The Seiki Division is not ignorant of foreign bodies, and since the day the division was founded, information about foreign bodies and foreign bodies has been changing.

It's just that they are very fragmentary, except for the terrible impact of the foreign body scourge in those years, other times, the foreign body society and the gods related to it only occasionally show a little truth in the long river of time, which is inconspicuous.

But with the collection of intelligence, when these fragmentary clues and beads were gradually connected together, King Liwang was surprised to find that the seemingly inconspicuous actions of the gods in those long rivers of time seemed to be affecting the general trend of the world, and even the change of dynasties.

In particular, the three generations of emperors who raised dragons in the Dasheng Dynasty had many rumors between them and the immortals.

The information collected by Ji Que and Ning Hongyu had already informed them, especially the information obtained from that small world, which was really like a line, connecting many things.

It turns out that there has always been the shadow of immortals in the world, whether it is the immortals who have disappeared in the previous generation, or these new gods in the back, once they want to do something, it will definitely have a huge impact on the world.

For example, the sudden death of the kings, grandsons, nobles, and emperors in history, and the sudden rise and disappearance of the sects and families, seem to be accidents, but in fact they are more likely to have been designed a long time ago.

This Lao Long incident undoubtedly made His Majesty and her feel the crisis.

Because they are likely to become those emperors and grandchildren in history who died suddenly.

But the king also knows that His Majesty is not so easy to control.

The Dasheng Dynasty is now a strong country, and the masters are like clouds, and if they want to change the pattern at will, even the gods in the sky may not be easy.

Throughout so many years of history, especially in the years when Ji Que and the new gods they learned about ascending to the top, the immortals seemed much more low-key.

In other words, they do seem to have changed the general trend of the world with their own hands, but they are very hidden and even slightly obscene.

It can only be said that these new gods of Li Dai Taostiff may not be so powerful and invincible, and they are also taboo about something.

The palace in the early morning was still filled with a layer of mist, and Qionglou Yuyu was not much different from the rumored fairy palace.

The Imperial Study is in the deepest part of this mist.

He hastened his pace and hurried there.

But she quickly slowed down, because she soon found that His Majesty's secret sentry was lurking outside, looking tense and even a little tense.

Liwang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two figures in the imperial study, with a solemn expression.

In addition to His Majesty, there were other people in the imperial study.

From here, that person should be an old woman, with a little hunched back, not much different from the old women in the palace who work hard and look weathered.

But such an old woman appeared in the imperial study, standing there with her hands behind her back, without any courtesy.

didn't know, and thought she was the queen mother and the emperor's mother.

Clearly, there was a conversation going on in the study.

The wind is noisy, blowing through the blue pond, blowing the flowers and trees, and falling into the flowers.

This is a very beautiful scene, but the king is not in the mood to appreciate it at all, and his expression becomes extremely solemn.

In the beautiful study, perhaps the most sinister conversation in the world is taking place.

After about two cups of tea, the old woman swaggered out of the imperial study.

Her face was covered with brown age spots, and her hair was sparse and gray, no different from the weather-beaten old woman that the king had imagined.

You can even catch a handful of such old women at the laundry in the palace.

But she walked on the cloister like this, with her hands behind her back, as if the Queen Mother was visiting her own imperial garden.

The guards lying in ambush around were already ready to attack, like arrows about to leave the string.

As long as the emperor gives an order, they will use all means to subdue or kill the old woman.

But with a wave of the Emperor's hand, the guards finally died down and retreated.

The old woman walked up to the king, glanced at her, and went on.

Liwang's eyes were cold and he continued to walk towards the imperial study.

In the staggered light and shadow, the emperor sat inside, and for a moment he could not see the expression on his face.

"Your Majesty." Leave the king and salute respectfully.

"She said she was Lao Jun's servant, and told me to be obedient, and she walked in without alerting any of the guards around."

The emperor spoke, his tone gradually changing.

"She thinks that Lao Jun should be the master of this land, and it is beyond the norm that I slaughtered the old dragon, and Lao Jun is only kind, so he temporarily let me go."

A gust of wind blew, the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, and the expression on the emperor's whole face became cloudy.

"General Xuanling entered the palace and told him that I wanted to eat fish."

"Yes!"

Liwang's expression became more solemn and he slowly retreated.

She knew that something that might affect the pattern of the world was about to happen.