Chapter 76: A Game Within a Game?

The bell rang loudly, and with an inexplicable sense of oppression, it was overwhelming.

For a moment, there was silence in the square.

Even Xiao Tianyue and the others in the private room did not avoid it, only to feel an indescribable sense of suffocation and fear suddenly attacked, and their bodies instinctively froze in place.

This is the general trend of heaven and earth.

Xiao Feng didn't seem to be affected in any way, he walked quickly to the window, looked up and saw a rare strange celestial phenomenon in the sky, and couldn't help frowning.

This seems to be a vision of three bells ringing in unison.

But the three bells rang in unison, and it could only happen when the resolution had a great impact on the three empires.

But there doesn't seem to be anything worth ringing in three bells lately.

The thoughts in his mind changed rapidly, and in just a few breaths, Xiao Feng had already skipped countless possibilities in his mind, Qingyun Academy's college admission assessment was indeed enough to make people pay attention to it, but it had never sounded the alarm in previous years......

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed more and more, with the information he knew, there was absolutely nothing worthy of the three empires jointly announcing to the world and ringing the alarm bell at present, unless those taboos were involved.

After thinking about it to no avail, Xiao Feng simply stopped thinking about it and prepared to put it aside.

There will be news from the Ethereal Building today, and there is no need to worry about yourself.

The palpitations were not diminished, and it was clearly not because of this.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his ups and downs.

Looking up at the old monk, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed slightly. He is not affected by the alarm bell because of his royal status, and the old monk and Zhu Qingrong do not seem to be affected by the three bells, why is this?

At this time, the old monk was staring at Zhu Qingrong, who was awakened by the sound of the bell, with a strange look on his face.

Xiao Feng hesitated and said tentatively, "Do you know what is going on?"

The old monk came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Xiao Feng, and asked with a calm smile, "Doesn't Lord Xiao know?"

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, "Something to do with juniors?"

"It's pretty much the same, but to be precise, it's related to the Ethereal Tower. The old monk smiled meaningfully, "Lord Xiao Shi must be cautious. ”

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed even tighter, it had something to do with the Ethereal Tower? Could it really be his own son? But this is too ridiculous.

Although the Ethereal Tower has a wide influence in both the rivers and lakes and the court, it will never reach the point where the three emperors will discuss together, and ring the alarm bell to tell the world, even if the three emperors have really made up their minds to break the thousand-year-old pattern through that incident.

This is not Xiao Feng's self-indulgence, but a fact.

After all, the Ethereal Tower has only been established for three years, and no matter how much it is hidden, it will never reach the point where the three major empires of the three-thirds world are so feared, no matter how much it is hidden.

Moreover, if you are really so jealous, wouldn't it be much more interesting to step on the rivers and lakes than to say hello first?

But since the old monk said so, it can't be random speculation, and this is the case nine times out of ten.

The thoughts in his mind changed rapidly, and he soon realized that this must involve some inside information that he didn't know about, so that the Ethereal Building was completely misunderstood. And the unanimous opinion of the three empires will not be as pure as they think, but obviously the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

But after realizing it, Xiao Feng fell into a bigger mystery.

So what is the inside story that I don't know? In the hearts of those people, what does the ethereal building represent? How much status does it have?

Xiao Feng vaguely felt that he seemed to have stumbled into another game of Linglong chess, and this Linglong chess game may be much bigger than his own chess game, or it may hide the final answer he is looking for.

Looking up at the old monk and smiling slightly, Xiao Feng bowed and said, "It seems that the juniors thought it was simple before, thank you for the reminder." ”

The old monk turned sideways slightly, but did not accept Xiao Feng's gift head-on, and immediately smiled kindly, "Then what should Master Xiao do?"

Xiao Feng smiled, "The boat follows the current, so it naturally follows the general trend." ”

In front of the Xuanzheng Palace, when the civil and military officials heard the emperor's holy will, they couldn't help but be shocked, and then they felt extremely ridiculous.

Just an ethereal building, even if it is really a fairy building, it is only a force in the rivers and lakes, and it has actually attracted the discussion of the three kingdoms, and even the three bells are ringing in unison, what is the emperor thinking? Is it really planning to stir up the chaos in the world?

But in this case, why did the emperor give the ministers three days to wait for news? Or did the emperor plan to use the joint meeting of the three kingdoms to silence the mouths of the courtiers?

In this way, isn't the death of the emperor meaningless? Is the emperor really not caring about the friendship between master and apprentice at all?

Thinking of this, the courtiers felt a chill in their hearts, and they had relatives.

The important ministers of the court asked for instructions one after another, and they wanted to meet the emperor in person.

There was a lot of noise in front of the Xuanzheng Hall again.

"Presumptuous!"

However, at this moment, a majestic rebuke suddenly sounded in the sky.

All the ministers were stunned, and they all looked up at the top of their heads again.

I saw that the two golden rays in the sky suddenly collided together, and the air seemed to stagnate slightly, and then the intersection of the golden rays suddenly burst out with dazzling light.

There was a shaking of the house in the imperial city.

The fire on the knocking platform was also quickly extinguished as the earth shook and the mountains shook.

A fresh breeze blew, rolling up the dust in the sky with a little bit of firelight, and drifted down the jade steps.

In the forbidden land of the Imperial City, Xiao Wutian looked at the long sword in the suspended purple qi with a gloomy face, "You guys, it's too much!"

The purple qi rolled, and then a gloomy voice sounded, "Excessive?

"Hehe, what does it have to do with us honest people who are not honest?" continued in a lazy voice.

"King Xiao is here to settle accounts with us, it's better to think about it in the future, if you can hide a Jiazi, even you and I can't detect it, that person is not a good person. Another clear voice said coldly.

"That's it, you guard against us, don't cheapen others. A young man's voice was yin and yang.

Immediately afterwards, another bewitching voice smiled and said: "If it is like this, King Xiao will let me wait out, and I will contribute to King Xiao, how about it?"

......

Xiao Wutian listened to the noise in the purple qi with an expressionless face, and suddenly smiled slightly, "Do you really think that the two little mice who sneaked out are lonely?"

There was a sudden silence in the purple air.

Xiao Wutian continued: "If you open one eye and close one eye, you really don't know your little moves?"

There was still silence in the purple air.

Xiao Wutian smiled slightly, "You are a senior to give you some face, but don't be too aggressive." After all, this is a lonely world, and you will not be presumptuous. ”

The purple gas was churning, but there was still silence in it.

"Pray that those two little mice will be honest, otherwise there is no guarantee that any of you will be the first to die. Xiao Wutian smiled faintly, then turned around and strode away.

The purple qi churned endlessly, and the long sword trembled violently, but the suppression under the long sword was still as steady as a stone.

After a long time, a voice came out again in the churning purple qi, and he sighed with some emotion, "Tianjiao back then, even if he folded his wings, he was still Tianjiao, and I underestimated him." ”