Chapter 293: Chaos Demon Bell

Because of the problem of the passage of time in the Great Wei Secret Realm, although four or five days have passed inside, it is only midnight in the Chonghua Palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The map of mountains and rivers is like a canopy, lying in front of the palace, and the mountains and rivers inside are vertical and horizontal, full of simple and ancient charm. The king of Chu set up a banquet for his ministers, sitting alone on the dragon chair in the palace, with his hands on his cheeks, he seemed to be thinking about something, and he was always silent.

The singing and dancing in front of the palace is leveled, and the exquisite utensils and delicacies of the Chu Imperial Palace are dancing like fairies in the clouds. Although the princes and nobles were pushing the cups and changing the lamps, admiring the moon and watching the dance, they always seemed a little absent-minded, and even the old man Han of Longyuan Pavilion could pour wine all over the small table.

"Old man Han, what do you think?" Prince Alcohol couldn't stay idle, he put down the wine cup in his hand, looked at Old Man Han's trembling appearance when he poured wine, and sneered: "Aren't you a little ridiculous, you can't even hold any wine glass?"

Old man Han smiled and waved his hand: "No, I'm old, I'm old, I can't compare with you!"

"Hey, who believes what you say!" "Prince Alcohol doesn't believe the words of the old Han Tou, if the figure of Longyuan Pavilion is old, then their Han family has long since slowly faded from the power of the Yingdu, but at this time he suddenly remembered something, and asked with some curiosity: "That's right, Old Han Tou, why didn't your family Shu'er come to this big court test?"

Although Han Qingduo's face was full of smiles, he had already scolded the idiot Prince Alcohol eight hundred times in his heart, everyone knew that this time the Great Dynasty Test was full of crises, how could he push his precious daughter into the fire pit?

Prince Alcohol smiled, noncommittal.

At this moment, there was a noisy sound outside the Chonghua Palace, and then the officials of the Shadow Secret Guard, the Legal Garden, and the Military Aircraft Department hurried over, their foreheads were already covered with beads of sweat, and they submitted a secret report, and the young secretary looked down at the handwriting on it, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Qin State Meng Tian led the Golden Iron Cavalry, and the Pingyang warriors have landed in Nanshan County. ”

"The Golden Iron Cavalry stepped through the Luocang Academy!"

"The Great Qin Heavenly Son Sword slashed through the Great Wei Secret Realm, and Meng Tian has already led the army into the strangulation!"

......

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The battle reports outlined by the vermilion notes looked so shocking under the watery moonlight.

Shao Si Ming's eyebrows frowned slightly, his heart was heavy, and when he raised his eyes, the entire hall had fallen into silence, or worried, or indignant, or angry, or anxious, or pretending to be pity, or calm as usual, and the human heart seemed to be in the world at this time.

King Nalan smashed the bamboo slips and shouted angrily at the King of Chu in the main hall: "Your Majesty, Nalan is willing to lead the army to quell the rebellion and strangle these Qin rebels!"

"I, Shen Ziheng, am willing to lead the army to quell the rebellion!"

"I am willing to lead the ......"

"I, Liu An, am willing to lead the ......"

......

In the face of everyone's instructions, the king of Chu was always silent.

Just when everyone in the hall was anxious, only Xu Zhengping, the king of Qinghe, lowered her eyes, she seemed to be thinking about something, until the crisp silver bell suddenly sounded in the hall, and suddenly felt something, and couldn't help but look up, only to see a beautiful woman in palace clothes walking out of the side hall.

The red stunning long skirt palace dress, dragging the ground, grabbed everyone's attention, but it was difficult to hide the enchanting and graceful figure, cold and glamorous posture, red lips and sexy lip line, and the seductive charm between gestures can stir the heart of any man at any time.

Zheng Sleeve Niangniang, the favorite concubine of the King of Chu!

Everyone in the hall knows this concubine, and no one has ever dared to look at it recklessly, even the Prince Alcohol, who is free from nature, is unwilling to provoke, saying that everyone has no mind to think about anything else now, and they all lowered their eyes and held their breath, waiting for King Chu's reply.

Only Xu Zhengping raised her head, staring at the soft waist of the woman in front of her, stunned.

"Lord Wang, but are you looking at this chaotic magic clock?" Zheng Sleeve pursed his lips and smiled, then took off the small bell hanging on his waist, put it in King Qinghe's hand, and said sincerely: "Last time, I haven't had time to thank King Qinghe in a hurry, it's really a bit rude!"

Xu Zhengping took the Chaos Demon Bell, looking at the small bell with a simple pattern, she suddenly remembered the Master Huiming who had been incarnated as a relic, and felt a little sad in her heart, and said, "Niangniang, has the demonic energy of this Chaos Magic Bell been suppressed?"

"Demonic energy?"

Zheng Sleeve was slightly stunned when he heard this, and shook his head with some hesitation for a while: "The prince may have misunderstood, taking this chaotic magic bell is actually not for my cultivation, but because of ......"

"Zheng Sleeve!"

King Chu's voice suddenly sounded, and his body seemed to be immersed in the smoke of the Dragon Court, which made people look a little unreal, but his voice was full of majesty and awe-inspiring: "Throw the Chaos Demon Bell in!"

Throw it in???

Xu Zhengping was slightly stunned at first, but then she seemed to remember something, and her beautiful and cold little face suddenly turned red, and she looked at King Chu in disbelief, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

King Chu said lightly: "I want to give King Qin a big gift!"

"No!"

Xu Zhengping's always calm face was panicked for the first time, and her voice trembled slightly: "Your Majesty, there is not only the army of the Qin State, but also your people, the hope for the future of the Chu State!"

"Hope?"

"You mean the little ones?"

The King of Chu seemed to be in deep thought, and after a while, he said to himself a little: "But why do I always think this is a very good deal!"

"Dead Meng Tian and buried the Golden Iron Cavalry, I think it's still a bit cost-effective!"

"Your Majesty!" Xu Zhengping bit the corner of his thin lip when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "They are the hope of the future of the Chu State, and they are also the foundation of my Chu State, and they must not lose the big because of the small!"

"I have made up my mind, and I will not mention it again. King Chu's voice was slightly cold, and he looked at Zheng Sleeve and said, "Why don't you hurry up and throw the Chaos Demon Bell into it." ”

Zheng Sleeve was stunned, then woke up, and threw the chaotic magic bell in his hand towards the picture of the mountains and rivers.

The dark and simple little clock, engraved with mottled lines, greeted the picture scroll in mid-air, and gradually grew larger, until it was about to fall into the world of the picture scroll, and suddenly there was a white-clothed figure, which swept the eyes of everyone in front of the Chonghua Palace, and reached out to hold the small clock.

"King ...... Qinghe"

"What is she doing here?"

"What is that...... "Shao Siming frowned, and asked with some uncertainty, "Chaos Demon Clock?"

"It's the Magic Bell!"

"This ......"

It wasn't until this time that everyone in front of Chonghua Hall also understood, and they were all stunned in shock, Yan Yuan didn't dare to hesitate at all, and wanted to help King Qinghe, but before he could make a move, King Chu had already directly pointed out two dragon qi and slapped King Qinghe into the map of the mountains and rivers.

In the deep Dragon Court, the figure of King Chu looked a little hazy, but his voice was so cold, and he said with boredom: "Hmph, it's as eventful as your father!"

ps,Thank you for your advice.,I'll also speed up the progress.,I won't waste it in useless places.,The plot is almost in the middle of it.,(To be continued.) )