Chapter 67: Lord Nangong knows how to scold
Yan Ge hugged the empty wine bottle and muttered to himself: "In the past many years, I have also had deep grievances. I hate him so much, why can't he see my mind for a thousand years. β
"That's his stupidity." Nangong Evening Road.
Yan Ge: "I have been very serious about dealing with the affairs of the workshop, but he is still not satisfied, often picking thorns, picking thorns for most of the day, picking and picking, and finally acting according to my original plan." For a thousand years, he hadn't told me anything else except for the affairs of the workshop. Even if he brought me a gift from outside, he simply left it without a superfluous word. β
"There are such stupid people in the world." Nangong Evening Road.
Yan Ge turned sideways and also put his head on the pillow with his hands, "You said that in his heart, is there nothing else except for the affairs of the workshop?" β
Nangong Wan said: "I don't think so." β
He analyzed: "The owner of the house is conscientious and has handled things properly, what else can he pick out?" It's clear that I'm following these reasons.,I want to spend more time with you.γ β
He gritted his teeth, a little disdainful, and a little angry, "I have thoughts in my heart but I can't say them, and it's not a big man's doing." β
Yan Ge didn't expect him to say this, so he was curious for a moment and asked, "If it were you, what would you do?" β
The moment Nangong Wan lowered his head, he saw the bright stars in Yan Ge's eyes, and he was in a trance for a while.
"Me?" He smiled bitterly, "I don't seem to be any different from Lord Lingzun. β
Yan Ge nodded, "That's it." β
Nangong Wan frowned slightly, "What's that?" β
Yan Ge said: "Lord Nangong is in a hurry to go home and marry a wife, but he hesitates because of the obstruction of our Thousand Porcelain Workshop. If you really love her so much in your heart, how can you be affected by something else? β
Nangong Wan wanted to explain two sentences, but found that she couldn't say a word, so she could only drink.
Yan Ge stopped him, "You can't drink anymore." β
Nangong Wan pushed her hand away and sat down next to her, "The wine that doesn't cost money is all famous wine in the world, and if you drink it, you can earn it." β
He suddenly remembered something and asked, "You haven't finished what you just said." β
Yan Ge thought for a while, and finally remembered what he was about to say just now, "What I want to say is that for a thousand years, I have felt wronged. However, the incident that happened ten years ago finally made me understand something, and everything suddenly became clear. β
"Ten years ago? What happened? Nangong asked lately.
Although Yan Ge is very drunk, his speech is quite clear.
Ten years ago, Qiancifang got information that Tiangonglou's borrowing of "Wuxiang Porcelain" has formed an unshakable trend.
In order to find out the reality, Yan Ge decided to go and see for himself.
Yan Ge learned that the porcelain shadow had painstakingly pondered the "Phaseless Porcelain", and the Phaseless Circle created became the foundation of the Tianmen Array, which could not only control the common people, but also squeeze the spiritual power of the porcelain of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop and inject them into the black pool.
The porcelain shadow is also at the core of the Tianmen Array, and the Nine Porcelain Blood Array is set up.
The Nine Porcelain Blood Array was originally created specifically for Yan Ge, and the conspiracy ten years ago was also aimed at Yan Ge.
Yan Ge sneaked into the Tiangong Tower, everything went well, but he was unexpectedly deceived by Yaoxi and fell into the illusion of a black porcelain called "Evil Moon Shifting Flower Mirror".
The pure spiritual power in her body helped her break through the layers of illusions, and the layers of illusions failed to hurt her. Finally, she escaped from the illusion, and the rumored famous "Evil Moon Shifting Flower Mirror" was shattered into a piece of residue, and she could no longer harm anyone.
However, what Yan Ge didn't expect was that when she came out, it was already a full moon night in the Mid-Autumn Festival a month later.
She finally understood why Porcelain Shadow trapped her in "Evil Moon Shifting Mirror", and they were going to attack her when she was weak and weak.
As soon as she broke the black porcelain, she was besieged and killed.
His subordinates, Jiang Cheng and other guards, were all deceived by Yaoxi and went elsewhere.
After fighting desperately, the isolated and helpless Yan Ge finally fell into the Nine Porcelain Blood Array.
Although he was already drunk at the moment, when he remembered those things, an unusually clear picture still appeared in his mind.
Yaoxi stood in front of the Nine Porcelain Blood Array, feeling a kind of pride like revenge, and her eyes were bloodshot and red.
"You're just a piece of porcelain, a thing that can be broken when you throw it on the ground, and you don't deserve Lord Lingzun's attention to you! I am a living person, a person of flesh and blood, I know more than you know Lord Lingzun, and I know better than you how to accompany him and protect him. β
Yan Ge couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yaoxi, betraying the Thousand Porcelain Workshop and betraying the lord for glory, is this your gift to Lord Lingzun?" β
Yaoxi gritted her teeth, "If I can let you die, what if you betray?" β
She used all the spiritual power on her body to urge the Nine Porcelain Blood Array.
The pure spiritual power of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop was injected into the Nine Porcelain Blood Array, which immediately made the Nine Porcelain Blood Array go crazy, and Yan Ge was tortured to death.
The porcelain shadow, who had never appeared, finally couldn't help but appear, and asked Yaoxi: "Do you have to let her die so soon?" β
Yaoxi didn't answer, but continued to urge the blood array.
Porcelain Shadow looked at her pale lips and increasingly pale face, "If you continue like this, you will die too." β
Yaoxi actually saw that Porcelain Shadow was distressed by Yange, the more distressed he was, the more Yaoxi hated in his heart!
Why has it come to this point, or will anyone pity her? She is just a cold piece of porcelain, what is the difference between her and the grass and trees on the side of the road?
In the Nine Porcelain Array, Yan Ge held on for a long time, and finally couldn't support it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The power of the Nine Porcelain Array lies in the fact that even if only a faint trace of spiritual power is injected into it, it will become powerful and can easily take people's lives. What's more, Yao Xi has been practicing in the inner hall of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop for a hundred years, and although the spiritual power on her body is far less than that of Yan Ge, it is also very strong.
When Yan Ge was dying, he saw a figure descending from the sky.
Lingzun Anan is here.
Anan flicked his sleeves, Yaoxi flew out several feet away, fell to the ground, and since then he has fallen into a stubborn disease, every night, his heart is unbearable, and it is difficult to sleep.
The fact that Anan, the Lingzun Lord of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, could enter the game was something that Porcelain Ying never expected, and he used the power of black porcelain to urge the Nine Porcelain Array and trapped him.
The Nine Porcelain Array exerted the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and after Anan pushed away the song, he fell in a pool of blood and fell unconscious.
In the chaos, Yan Ge fled.
Yaoxi chased all the way, wanting to take this opportunity to kill Yan Ge, after all, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, once missed, there will be no more.
However, after a hard chase, it was a failure.
Fortunately, Yan Ge was disturbed by the Nine Porcelain Array, and he couldn't remember all the things in the past, and he didn't even know that Lingzun Anan was trapped in the Tiangong Tower in order to save her, and he only knew that he was the owner of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop.
She didn't remember anything, so it was still the same as the palace tower had found out beforeβjust a rat hiding in a dim ditch, and nothing terrible.