Chapter 898: The Emperor's Corpse Banquet (Part II)
In the Xuanqing Temple, Qingyuan naturally saw the portrait of the little Taoist, although his description has changed a little, by that time Qingyuan was sure that he definitely did not recognize the wrong person!
Glancing around again, Qing Yuan found that although all of these guests who were addicted to the illusion were in shape, none of them were really about to die!
Then, Qing Yuan set his eyes on those beggar disciples who had long forgotten who they were and had excited looks on their faces!
Although he had just arrived here, Qing Yuan found that the qi and blood on the bodies of these beggar disciples were draining outward at a very abnormal speed!
But all martial artists who practice martial arts will exercise their essence and blood, and carry their true qi, and those who are not in a high realm, once they stop cultivating, their qi and blood will slowly pass away at a certain speed!
Only when a martial artist truly breaks the second pulse of Ren Du and completes the trick point, can he stop the loss of qi and blood around his body!
However, such a process of loss of qi and blood is very slow, and even some martial artists who are not strong enough in their hearts and kidneys will not notice it at all!
Now, on this ghost ship, the qi and blood of these warriors are draining outward at a very abnormal speed!
And those ordinary people who obviously don't have the fluctuation of true qi on their bodies, they are also losing, they have no qi and blood, but what they are losing is their own essence and blood qi!
If these two things are lost in large quantities, people will inevitably become sluggish!
Thinking of this, Qingyuan dispersed the Tai Chi imprint in his eyes, stared at it again, and sure enough, these guests who fell into the illusion, although they all had a thick smile on their faces, but in the depths of their eyes, the lingering tiredness could not deceive Qingyuan's eyes!
Running the Tai Chi imprint again, Qing Yuan looked at himself while doing a wandering motion, and vaguely, Qing Yuan seemed to see a trace of blood in the darkness of the Dao, like a spider web wrapped himself!
Such an air flow was not seen by him beside the rest of the people, frowning slightly, Qing Yuan found that these air currents were fighting with his own protective qi!
Just when Qingyuan wanted to lean out of his mind and feel what this airflow was, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears!
This voice sounded indistinguishable from men and women, and it was unusually harsh, as if a man was deliberately pinching his throat and making a thin voice like a woman's!
Hearing such a voice, the guests and maids who were originally "playing" in the pavilion and water pavilion showed a look of adoration and yearning on their faces, and then they bowed down together in the direction where the sound came!
"Your Majesty has woken up, and the special old slave has come to inform you that the banquet will be held, and please move to the South Palace!"
Hearing this, all the guests present, including the newly arrived beggar disciples, as if they had heard something extremely desirable, knelt on the ground together and bowed in the direction from which the voice came, bowing and bowing, and at the same time shouting in their mouths, "Long live the Five Emperors, long live, long live!"
Seeing this, Qing Yuan was a little stunned for a while, he has been cultivating in the mountains all the year round, and he doesn't know much about the emperor's affairs, in his cognition, the only things worth bowing down to are the master and heaven and earth!
Now the actions of these people make Qingyuan completely incomprehensible!
I can't understand it, so I naturally hesitate to act!
So, in the next moment, that sharp voice suddenly came: "Bold! Lord Wang, you don't want to rebel and fail! Why didn't you bow down and thank you when you heard the holy decree?"
As soon as these words came out, Qingyuan was even more confused, but even so, he still reflected, I am afraid that in this illusion, everyone has been arranged with an identity, and he is the prince of Laoshzi in the mouth of the eunuch!
Unwilling to startle the snake, Qingyuan immediately lowered his head and said to the eunuch, "Ju...... Ah no, father-in-law, you misunderstood, poor ...... I...... Well...... Xiao Wang heard His Majesty wake up for a while, and he fainted with joy!"
Thanks to Qingyuan, he has heard a lot of stories from Ye Qingxuan, even if he hasn't seen them, he can stumble and deal with them when he learns the words in the book at this time!
However, after saying this, Qingyuan didn't know what to say, and suddenly remembered the mountain cry in the mouths of the crowd, so he immediately followed suit, looked respectful, and shouted in the direction where the eunuch was, "Long live the Five Emperors, long live, long live!"
Seeing Qingyuan like this, the old eunuch's originally angry face eased a lot, pinched an orchid finger, nodded at Qingyuan, and then raised a point towards him, "Lord, don't look at you as Your Majesty's heir, but if you touch Your Majesty's brow, you will not be able to eat and walk around at that time!"
After saying this, the eunuch glanced at Qingyuan again, and saw that he looked like he was "humbly taught", so he withdrew his orchid finger, and then said to everyone with a smile on his face again, "My lords, this Nangong has an invite, as human ministers, we can conclude that there is no reason to let Your Majesty wait!"
"Yes!"
"That's how it should be!"
The old eunuch's words seemed to have won everyone's minds, so they naturally did everything one by one, stood up, and bowed to the glorious palace behind the old eunuch, and then they were full of excitement, lined up, and walked towards the splendid palace neatly!
This scene made Qingyuan look a little creepy, these people on Line 9 did not go to the banquet, but lined up in a neat line and went to die!
Hard-headed, Qingyuan also walked into the flow of people, lined up, and walked towards the palace that looked golden and brilliant to the people on the side, but he looked gloomy!
To get to the palace, everyone had to cross the lake, which was big or small, and built a long bridge over the lake for horses!
Seeing Qingyuan join the team, the guests who were confused greeted him eagerly one by one!
For a while, the sound of calling "Wang Ye" came and went, endlessly!
Qing Yuan held on to deal with them, and when he finally coped with them, he found that he was unconsciously let to the front of the team!
Looking up, not far from him, the old eunuch was standing ten feet away!
Seeing this old eunuch, Qing Yuan couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart, in his eyes, this old eunuch was actually not like the rest of the people, his qi and blood were decaying, but he was somewhat similar to those weird soldiers!
The momentum on his body is extremely obscure, faintly connected with the hall behind him, and he feels it carefully, although this momentum and power are not as good as the hundreds of sergeants who were connected to him before, but it is not much!
"Could it be that this person is also one of the original dangers on this ghost ship?" Thinking of this, Qing Yuan nodded silently in his heart, "But I don't know, what is going on with His Majesty in his mouth!"