章節 83: Chapter 83: The Capital of the Ming Dynasty
He was not in a hurry to get the stone box.
The right hand pinched the trick, and a slight fluctuation swung in all directions, centered on him.
Click~
A crisp cracking sound rang out in the void.
Meanwhile.
The miracle on the black stone box disappeared immediately, and the brilliance was restrained.
This is a very vicious curse forbidden trap.
The little saint will die if he is hit, and the great saint will most likely be eroded and hit hard.
Only Chu Xiu and Zhu Biyue knew how to lift the trap.
If.
Regardless of it, he stupidly bent down to take it, and in less than five breaths after touching the stone box, the person's body would turn into thick water, and even the divine soul would be completely eroded and annihilated.
Bent down to pick up the stone box, and did not open it in a hurry, but put it in the storage ring.
"Your Highness, how do you know that there is something in the statue of the Heavenly Venerable? "
Zhu Ziyue's face was full of surprise and doubt.
After the aunt sat down.
Here, she would come and clean it from time to time.
No anomalies have ever been found.
"Remember, the senior I mentioned? Chu Xiu seemed to be smiling, and sneaked a glance at the hiding place of the master.
"Oh~"
Zhu Ziyue's eyes lit up and nodded clearly, "I see." "
"That senior is familiar with my aunt, and he must have told you about this."
"No wonder you're coming to Cloud Cliff."
"It turned out to be to retrieve it."
She was smart enough not to ask what was in the stone box.
Anyway, whatever it was, it wasn't what she was supposed to want.
So it's better not to ask.
Qi Mengdie, who was hidden in the void, heard the words.
Bow slightly.
"No wonder he's so familiar with this place, and he knows how to unlock the Divine Thought Mark seal."
"It turns out that the rebel knows a friend of the master here."
Everything makes sense,
Shizun Baby immediately made up thirty-seven reasonable answers in his brain.
But.
Shizun baby is still very curious about the contents of the box.
The previous ban on the box made even her feel palpitations.
The contents must be very precious.
"Let's go! Go to the capital. "
Chu Xiu turned to leave, his loose black robe blown by the wind.
Others followed.
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A day later.
Upper capital.
The Ming Dynasty was founded for 5,000 years, and the land is vast, accounting for one-tenth of the area of the southern region.
As the capital of the Ming Empire, the prosperity of Shangjing goes without saying.
Population
billion, the streets are vertical and horizontal, and the huge area of Shangjing is divided into ninety-nine districts.
Each area is a formation eye, forming a ninety-nine star dou array, an eight-rank city protection array, and between the stars, it can be seen that the attack has become invisible.
It was Emperor Bai Suzhun who personally laid it down in order to protect the capital.
There's this big array.
Even if the top demon venerable attacks and attacks the big array from the outside, I'm afraid it will take a day to break through an opening that can be entered.
This is still because the scope of formation protection is too large.
If so, the formation will be reduced and the palace will be protected alone... If the quasi-emperor does not come out, this array cannot be broken.
"It is worthy of being a quasi-emperor figure, and such a grand eight-rank formation can be arranged." "
Looking at the Shangjing City in the distance, which is protected by a layer of faint light film upside down.
"Hee-hee, huh! "
Zhu Ziyue smiled with crooked eyebrows, and was a little proud.
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Horse-drawn carriages flew into the city from a special entrance.
The body is emblazoned with the royal emblem.
There is no one who is not long-sighted to stop the provocation, and he didn't give Chu Xiu a chance to pretend to be slapped in the face.
The carriage did not go to the Imperial Palace, nor did it go to Xizhan, but arrived at the embassy of the Taisu Holy Land stationed in Shangjing City.
Such embassies were established in the Taisu Holy Land in twenty-three kingdoms under its jurisdiction, and two empires were established.
It is to prevent the attack of the demon and the strong, and to be able to contact the holy land in an emergency.
The Holy Land will send strong men to this place as quickly as possible to suppress foreign enemies.
The steward is a black-robed old woman with crane hair and a childish face, a little saint who is at the peak of cultivation, and she can be regarded as the strongest of the strong when she looks at the Ming Dynasty.
At this time, she was leading a group of disciples to greet the Holy Son of Chu.
The old woman's face was full of red light, and she was holding a dragon head crutch in her hand, which should be a weapon of not low grade.
"The old body has not gone out of the city to greet him, and I hope that His Royal Highness the Holy Son will not be blamed." "
Chu Xiu waved his hand, smiled gently, and signaled not to be tight.
After cordially meeting the "same door" one by one, he followed the old woman into the embassy.
As for Zhu Ziyue and Chunhua Qiuyu, they have already bid farewell to Chu Xiu and returned to the palace to resume their lives.
Ji Taimei stood on Chu Xiu's shoulder, a pair of thief eyes staring around.
Mo Feiyan followed him quietly, chatting with the old woman from time to time.
A group of disciples and deacons secretly looked at Chu Xiu, and they had always been very curious about this holy son who had only heard of his name.
"I didn't expect the Holy Son to be so amiable, unexpectedly
Condescending to be so polite to our disciples who have been sent abroad. "
"It is said that His Royal Highness the Holy Son never behaves properly, is kind and kind to his fellow disciples, and does not deceive me." "
"Your Highness, Holy Son, you are so good-looking. A female disciple's face flushed.
"Eun, especially when I laugh, my heart is about to be warmed. "
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Meanwhile.
Palace.
In the quaint and luxurious imperial study.
Zhu Ziyue met her father and brother.
The old emperor's name is Zhu Yong, with a beard on his face, pale face, and no blood... It seems that something went wrong in his practice, and he has internal injuries, otherwise he would not have abdicated in a hurry.
After retiring from the palace in the study.
The father and daughter sat around the case for a few weeks.
After listening to Zhu Ziyue's narration.
Zhu Yong and Zhu Ziyu's faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
"He... I finally can't help but rebel! "
Click~
The teacup in Zhu Yong's right hand was pinched and cracked, and the tea flowed down his fingers.
"Father, since the Holy Son has chosen to support us, my sons think that the traitor of the King of Zhenbei will not be able to make any waves. Zhu Ziyu suppressed his anger and said coldly.
After saying that, he sighed again.
"Hey, if it weren't for His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I wouldn't know that the wolf son of the king of Zhenbei would be so ambitious... actually delusionally wanted to change the dynasty on the day of Lone's ascension to the throne. If it weren't for the emperor's grandfather who reused him and cultivated him back then, would he have the cultivation he has today? Something ungrateful. "
"It's really a tiger to breed, and the tail can't fall off."
"By the way, Father, His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that there is a way to completely solve the tumor of King Zhenbei..."Zhu Ziyue interjected.
"What?"
Zhu Yong's eyes shot out, "Ziyue, can this matter be taken seriously?" "Ｅ
Zhu Ziyue nodded, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son said it himself." "
So he recounted Chu Xiu's words as they were.
Hear out.
Zhu Yong took a deep breath.
"Ziyu, tonight, our father and son will go out of the palace together to meet His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and Ziyue, you will also be with you." "
"It's my father..."
The brother and sister echoed in unison.
Zhu Yong's face was full of helplessness.
: 'Sad and pathetic!' '
"The strong in this world are respected, and the weak eat the strong~ The dignified royal family has fallen to this. "
"Now only His Highness the Holy Son can save our Zhu family. "
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