Soon, surrounded by two priests, Anpei Qingming walked towards the garden of the palace with a copper box in his hand.

Seeing the copper box in Amperey Qingming's hand, Cheng Ming hurriedly walked over, took it, and then opened the box with one hand.

In the box is clearly a blue magatama, but it blooms with a milky white light.

Gradually, this white light became colorful and dazzling, with a kind of domineering.

If it weren't for the fact that there were some special spells outlined in the box, I was afraid that this magatama would turn away.

Chu Hetian's eyes opened, and he swept over.

Suddenly, I felt that my eyes were dazzling, as if I was looking at the sun with my naked eyes when it was hot.

"What a strong light, such a domineering light. It seems that jade is only its bearer, but in essence it is an irregular ball of light, like someone broke a small piece of the sun and then forced it into this piece of jade. Chu He thought to himself.

It's just his adjective, of course.

It may be because Amaterasu has the position of a sun god, so he put part of his own functions into this piece of jade.

"But, at first glance, it doesn't look like it's incomplete. What is missing?" Chu He wondered.

If you look at it only from the perspective of light, although this magatama is not very powerful, it is qualified enough.

"Unless it's because the light in this magatama can only represent the side of that Amaterasu, so it can't form a complete Amaterasu divine power. The other side of Amaterasu God needs one of the three demons. Chu He thought again in his heart.

Holding the copper box in his hand, he held the magatama in the box high.

Let the strong light bloom, and the entire rendered palace is white.

When the eight-foot Qiong Gou Jade appeared, many people who had been fanned by Chu He and became excited before calmed down.

Looking at the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade in Cheng Ming's hand, they suddenly felt something in their hearts, and they turned around and bowed to this Hook Jade, all kinds of praise and praise, not to mention throwing money out, just to redeem the trust of the king that they had lost before.

Looking at this farce, Chu He was not surprised at all by the demeanor of these nobles.

Many people look down on the grass on the wall, thinking that it is undisciplined and easy to displease both sides.

That's because, as an ordinary person, I don't have enough chips in my hands and I don't have enough confidence. There is not even a choice as to which side to bet on, and it is usually the boat that gets on whoever reaches out first. Even if this ship is about to sink.

For those who have enough chips and confidence, betting left and right, and the wind blowing on both sides, is the only strategy to protect themselves and future generations.

Throughout the rise and fall of a dynasty.

Iron bones, one road to the black, even if occasionally good luck, won the victory, a very good minister, but there will be an end to the day. On the contrary, those who are despicable duplicitous usually survive to the end and rest with the country. will even bet, the country will not die, and there are their own people in the rebel armies from all walks of life, and they will not lose all.

Airplanes!

Under the secret control of Chu He, the twelve golden people moved slightly.

When an invisible ripple ripples out, the entire palace is banned.

When the eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade can't sense the light of the sky, contact the scorching sun, and borrow the glory of the great sun.

It's just a piece of jade that glows with some white light.

Under the suppression of the twelve golden people, the jade pieces could not make the slightest wave.

"Unexpectedly... Really lost?" Cheng Ming was dumbfounded.

When Chu He said his plan, Cheng Mingda was distrustful from the bottom of his heart and didn't take it seriously.

After becoming the queen of Dongying, he saw the eight-foot Qionggou jade with his own eyes, and he was deeply impressed by the absolute brilliance and domineering.

It is precisely because of the protection of this magatama that even in Kyoto, where a hundred ghosts walk at night, there are no monsters and ghosts who dare to break into the palace and act recklessly.

But for now, he can't help but believe it.

Under the suppression of the twelve golden people of the Chu River, the eight-foot Qiong Gou Yu restrained the light, as if it was cowardly.

Without waiting for Cheng Ming's reaction, Chu He laughed loudly: "Dongying is a small country, there are no heavy treasures, it is difficult to compare with me as the golden man of the Great Qin in the past, that is also excusable, you don't have to feel ashamed." ”

This may seem like persuasion, but it is undoubtedly like rubbing salt on a wound.

Everyone's hearts were like a hot wound had opened in an instant.

In this era, there was no such thing as 'national pride'.

But there is no doubt that the national self-esteem of these Dongying people has been trampled on by the Chu River Chiguoguo.

Chu He couldn't help but trample on it, and also carved a scar on it, and spat again.

That contempt, that contempt, that disdain.

He didn't regard their Dongying artifact as an opponent.

This is the concept that is almost unified in the hearts of all the nobles of Dongying at this moment.

With one foot on it, Chu He accepted the twelve golden people, and then pretended to leave, so as not to attract more hatred and make these people hate the same enemy, but the previous things were done in vain.

However, Di Xin and Ling Xiaoyu still stayed and continued to preside over the 'treasure appreciation' activity.

The purpose is to be launched, and the forces secretly formed by Chu He are launched.

Coupled with the help of some little monsters under the command of Inari God, everything that happened at today's treasure appreciation meeting, especially the loss of the eight-foot Qiong Gou Yu to the Twelve Golden Figures, will spread throughout the island at a rapid speed.

And where Ise Jingu and Atsuta Jingu are located, these news will be even more ... Spicy and upsetting.

These priests can disapprove of the royal family of Dongying, or even their rule and kingdom.

But they cannot lose their nation, lose the self-esteem of a people.

As long as they still retain their humanity, it is impossible for this plan of Chu He to fail.

Just when the conference gradually moved from the high·· The tide is coming to an end, and it is gradually starting to become less intense.

A red wind swept into the palace.

Even the remnants of the eight-foot magata could not stop the wind from approaching.

"What a delicious wine! so delicious! so delicious!" A handsome red-haired man swallowed the wine with his mouth open, with a crazy and flamboyant expression on his face.

In his body, there was an almost substantial aura of sin and murder.

"Youkai! It's a youkai!" a nobleman with some Onmyoji skills howled loudly as he pointed at the wine-swallowing boy. The moment the drunken boy appeared, the Shikin on his body had been crushed by the powerful force, and they were about to disappear.

The wine swallowing boy raised his head, looked around, and sighed with some disappointment: "Fallen nobles, dirty nobles, so many women, none of them are virgins..." ”

Then he grabbed a noblewoman with snow-white skin and tore her clothes open.

With a claw, he grabbed the lady's left breast, and then put it to his mouth, eating it like eating a bloody steamed bun.

Wine swallowing boys, three hobbies.

Of course, it's not smoking, drinking, and burning your head, but drinking virgin blood, drinking, and eating a woman's breasts.

"What a bold monster, dare to come to the Kyoto Imperial Palace to be presumptuous! Qiankun positioning, magnificent, unraveling melons, showing snake Gu, anxious as a law!" An Peiqing recited the incantation, and a blue-white light lit up under his feet, and an invisible five-pointed star array connected him with the wine-swallowing boy.

He wanted to see through this manifestation spell what the red-haired monster was coming from.