Chapter 120: The Death of the First Empress

Fu Ling pointed at Si Juan very proudly, as if she had set her as a target, which was an extremely honorable thing.

In her eyes, Si Juan at this time should kneel on the ground with gratitude, and thank her for setting herself as a goal.

Si Wan just glanced at Fu Ling casually, yawned lazily, and then returned to the room.

Chen Beijing originally wanted to say a few more words to Fu Ling, but seeing that Si Juan was gone, she had no choice but to follow quickly, and did not forget to turn around and stick out her tongue at Fu Ling as she walked.

That was really angry Fu Ling, and he was about to rush towards Si Juan and them, but as soon as he rushed over, Si Juan closed the door and set up a barrier on the door, so that Fu Ling could not enter at all, even if he kicked and kicked again, it would be useless.

"Juan'er, can you swallow this breath?" Chen Bei was shocked to think of Fuling's appearance just now, and he felt a little depressed when he thought about it.

This is about Si Juan, and even Chen Bei was angry when a bystander looked at it, but it was useless to think that the protagonist was sitting there indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

"After all, she is also a princess, and she has lost her senses, but she is being used by others, so why bother with her. Si Wan said lightly.

"Lost your sense?" Chen Bei was shocked to discover a new word, and immediately became interested and sat down next to Si Juan.

"What is it called losing your senses, tell me about it!" Chen Bei looked at Si Juan with a curious expression, and she felt more and more that Si Juan was like an encyclopedia.

Only Chen Bei couldn't ask, there was no one she couldn't answer!

"Everyone has ten flavors of divine consciousness, all of which are indispensable existences, and these ten flavors of divine consciousness are all stable from the moment of birth and will not be lost. ”

"And the only lost opportunity is at the moment of birth, most of them happen to children who are difficult to give birth, at the moment of birth, blindly lose their consciousness, at least it is the kind of Princess Fuling, and at worst it is a complete fool. ”

Chen Bei listened very seriously, and while listening, he nodded slowly and asked, "If that divine sense is lost, is there a way to get it back?"

"Of course you can, and as long as you find the right mage, your divine consciousness can be recalled, whether it has been lost for decades or how long. Consciousness does not dissipate......"

As she spoke, Si Juan's voice lowered, she remembered what Nan Gongjin said at the banquet that day, and her divine sense would also disappear...... However, in Si Juan's cognition, once the divine consciousness is generated, it is like the stone, which will only be grinded down, but will not disappear.

"What's wrong?" Chen Bei was surprised to see Si Juan like this, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Si Juan slowly shook his head and said, "It's nothing. ”

Chen Bei nodded in surprise, and then asked, "Since the Divine Consciousness will not disappear and can be found in the decades that have been lost, then why didn't the Emperor of the People recall the Divine Consciousness of Fu Ling." ”

"I heard that the Emperor of the People loves this precious daughter very much, if there is a way to recall her divine sense, how can he not do it, there is only one reason......"

Suddenly, Chen Bei was surprised and became mysterious, and Si Juan was also stunned.

"Tell me why. Si Wan rested his elbows on the table, propped himself up and looked at Chen Beijing, and said with great interest.

Chen Bei laughed out loud in surprise and said, "Let's have conspiracy theories first!"

"You said that Princess Fuling was the daughter of the first queen who gave birth to her life, but she lost her senses, you said...... Is it possible that the current queen deliberately planned it?"

"For example...... The death of the first queen is not so simple, it is not a simple death in childbirth, but someone deliberately planned it!"

Si Juan looked at the extremely determined expression on Chen Beijing's face, thinking about what Chen Beijing said just now, and then nodded and said, "Your analysis is not wrong, maybe it's really like this." ”

Chen Bei listened in surprise, and covered his face embarrassedly, "Huh...... It's just nonsense. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, maybe it's the truth. ”

Chen Bei was shocked to hear this, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he stared at Si Juan with blinking eyes for a long time before he said: "You don't want to coax me to be happy, you know that what you just said can't be heard!"

"Is there anything wrong with my words, isn't it that what you say can't be heard by others? Si Wan laughed disappre一门ly.

"It's all the same, it's all the same!"

"Actually, what you just said reminded me a little......" Si Juan said, his voice plummeted, Si Juan looked at the patterned carpet on the ground, and his mind was racing.

"What?" Chen Bei was puzzled.

"Maybe the death of the first queen was really planned by the current queen, and the current queen wants to use Fuling as a knife. Si Wan said.

Chen Bei was surprised that the more she listened, the more confused she became, she frowned, and wanted to continue to ask Si Juan, but after thinking about it, she might not be able to make it clear if she asked, so she swallowed back.

Because Tongyao Academy was still closed and suspended, except for Si Juan and Chen Beijing who went out for dinner, they stayed in the room the rest of the time to study the art of spiritual cultivation.

The sky gradually darkened, Si Juan adjusted the breath in his spiritual root, although he ate a lot of spiritual pills, but it was really not that simple to repair the spiritual root.

Because the spiritual root was not completely repaired, Si Juan's spiritual cultivation also had many restrictions, which made Si Xuan indignant, he could obviously rush to a higher level of spiritual cultivation, but because the spiritual root could only be limited by this.

Late at night, Si Juan sat cross-legged on the bed adjusting the breath in her body, and Chen Beijing had already said that she was snoring, even if the sky thundered immediately, it might not be able to wake her up.

"Suzaku ...... Suzaku ......"

Just as Si Juan was about to collect it, there was a call from near and far in his ears, which was particularly ethereal, like a ghost coming from the night.

Si Wan frowned, looking around and there was no difference.

She pursed her lips, but she didn't take it seriously, and just as she was about to lie down, the voice sounded in her ears, "Suzaku...... Suzaku ......"

Si Wan frowned, she gathered her spirit and probed within a radius of a kilometer, and found that the demonic aura at Hengshan Mountain was a little different.

The demonic aura that I felt in Hengshan in the past was aggressive and hostile, but this time, the demonic aura was a little soft, which made people wonder.

Si Wan turned over and got out of bed, the voice of the call was still ringing in his ears, and it was really like a ghost whispering in his ear.

Si Juan went straight to Hengshan, just at the foot of Hengshan Mountain, where the demonic aura was surrounded.

Si Juan entered the Heng Mountain, and stopped when he was only ten meters away from the demonic energy.