In the empty and spacious palace, there were several cold corpses lying around. It seemed a bit desolate to die down and down. Fortunately, this palace was full of gloom and uncertainty, and the guards standing in the four corners did not dare to raise their heads easily.
It naturally hangs to the ground, flickering a little, which is the fear and timidity caused by the corpse.
Hidden away is a bright plaque, hanging on the high door of the palace. The red exterior has a few large characters in pure black as ink. In such an extremely dark room, only different colors can make a difference.
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Perhaps it was because of the special meaning of red, or perhaps because of the location of the plaque, that the red that should have been swallowed up by the darkness still existed, instead of being swallowed up by the thick cold luster of darkness.
The middle-aged man's body was slumped on the seat as if he was ill, and his eyes were distractedly staring at the high roof, which was a place that could not be reached by his hands. He was silent for a long time, until the sky outside had completely dimmed, and the light was accidentally extinguished, and in his eyes
The loss of consciousness was driven away, and the powerful and all-weighing energy was restored.
The palace was even darker in the dark night, as if the high platform had swallowed up the only light, causing the palace to once again fall into endless darkness and sinking.
In the eyes of the imperial officials, the Black Ice Platform represents endless darkness and sinking. The Prime Minister, who sits deep on the high platform seat and controls countless secret envoys of the Black Ice Platform, enjoys this darkness very much, and it can be said that he has gradually become morbid.
enjoy like.
It was only at this time that he felt a little depressed and painful, so he would not say a word and remain silent forever. Mr. Tai Cheng, who had always liked to talk and be scholarly and upright, had a scholarly air when he spoke, and his scolding Fang Qiu implied that he was the most gentlemanly scholar in the empire.
of elegance.
Only when he feels lost and heavy can he become as silent and cold as he is now, which is more in line with the identity of the spy chief of Heibingtai and more like the most domineering king in the darkness of the empire. In his more than ten years of career, this man has
Mr. Tai Cheng's current absent-minded appearance has only appeared once.
That was the way he was described by others when he first entered the Black Ice Platform. For some reason, he suddenly faced the wall and thought about it for three days without eating or drinking. The description was in other people's mouths. After all, they had never seen it. Many secret envoys expressed their disbelief.
, and only then did they realize how serious the problem was when this rumored scene appeared.
Squeaky!
The moonlight quickly escaped through the open door, and was driven out in an instant. The door of the palace has been broken for many years. It was caused by Mr. Tai Cheng's kick that broke the door buckle. Even now, when it is opened and closed, it still makes a harsh sound.
The sound of the sound is not allowed to be repaired by Tai Cheng, so naturally it cannot be repaired.
Wrapped in Xuanyi, there was no wind in the hall and the clothes were flowing freely. He was not tall and could not see his specific face. He could only see the clear and pure eyes exposed. When he looked up at the high platform seat, his eyes were filled with tears.
A very complicated look appeared and disappeared in a flash.
With familiar eyes, a familiar mask, and the slightly raised scar under the mask, the visitor asked in a deep voice: "Old Jijiu passed away, and we need to check the traces of Guan Zhongzi. It won't be a problem if we don't go. But now we are checking
Soon, the old priest will be buried again, are you still unwilling to walk out of this dark and cold palace?"
As he spoke, he suddenly sighed: "Don't hold on any longer, let's go and have a look! I know you want to go and have a look, and you desperately want to leave, so why bother yourself? You want to come to Lao Jijiu before he passes away, or maybe still
I talked about you..."
The middle-aged man sitting on the high platform slumped down on the seat again, Wu Shen looked at the dark stone tiles, and even the clear blue sky did not betray the slightest, he said dejectedly: "There is no need to go, why bother to go, it's just a matter of where you are."
If I can't find happiness for him who has passed away and only add to his troubles, it would be better not to go. The deceased is gone, what can I do?"
"That incident back then was already the biggest mistake in my life, and it was also the only thing that went against him in my life. Maybe he has already forgotten me as a disciple, or maybe from the moment I entered this palace, he regarded me as dead long ago, so it would be better to go
If you don’t go, you’ll get the best of both worlds.”
Ji Zhichang in the black robe was silent for a long time, and for a while he didn't know how to comfort Tai Cheng. When the Black Ice Terrace was established, Mr. Tai Cheng, who was originally the most proud disciple of the old Jijiu disciple of the Academy, joined the Black Ice Terrace, which led to the discovery.
People involved in this matter criticized Lao Jijiu one after another. Lao Jijiu suddenly became extremely angry and even threatened to sever the master-disciple relationship with Tai Cheng.
A promise will always be a promise, but it will never be fulfilled.
Ji Zhichang must have been extremely conflicted under his mask. He did not deny that Tai Cheng, who was sitting on the stage, was the best controller of the Black Ice Platform, but at the same time, he also could not deny that he was the most proud legend of the academy disciple.
He has excellent cultivation talent. He crossed the four basic realms to reach the cave source at a young age. He has not made any move for more than ten years and has been stationed at the Black Ice Platform. He does not know whether he has entered the realm of destiny. Ji Zhichang thought that according to Taicheng's early years
Judging from his talent, it should not be a problem to enter the realm of destiny in more than ten years. After all, Tai Cheng's junior brother has already entered the realm of destiny.
"No matter how disappointed Lao Jijiu was with you, it can't change the close relationship between you and Lao Jijiu, like father and son. After your father's death, no matter what unsolvable grudges you have, you should go and see him."
Ji Zhichang said, thinking of what he had just thought about, he turned to add information: "It is said that before the death of the old Jijiu, your junior brother Liang Xingju was appointed to take over the position of Jijiu in the academy. Your Majesty did not agree at first, but I don't know what happened next.
Agreed, when the funeral of Lao Jijiu is over, Liang Xingju should take over as the Academy Jijiu."
The faceless Taicheng on the high platform looked at the roof, his body suddenly trembled, and he immediately asked: "Has he entered the realm of destiny?"
Ji Zhichang said: "According to our information, Liang Xingju was originally at the peak of Chaozhen. He has not reached it for many years. Maybe it has something to do with the matter of the Marquis. When the old Jijiu passed away, Liang Xingju became a Taoist under Nanshan Mountain and crossed the
On the threshold of entering destiny, it seems that the death of Lao Jijiu stimulated him and opened the door to his heart."
Hearing those familiar and unmentionable words again, Tai Cheng trembled slightly as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Fortunately, in the darkness of the high platform, no one could see his subtle changes. He could only hear him sigh: "The Academy has always offered wine.
He can only be in the Destiny Realm. He can step into the Destiny Realm. It seems that it is his chance to be in the position of offering wine. As for His Majesty's opinions, they have always been a reference. It is not surprising that there are changes."
Thinking of that strange thing, Ji Zhizhang hesitated for a while before reminding: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left the palace and drove to the mourning hall of the Academy..."
"What?"
An ear-piercing thunderous volume rang out in the silent hall, and the surrounding guards all showed pain on their faces. There was a buzzing in their ears that could not go away.
Ji Zhichang is a cultivator. He woke up in an instant, looked at the darkness on the high platform, and was shocked by the faint figure he saw. Just now, he was guessing about Taicheng's cultivation level, and now he gave him a blow in the head.
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Chapter completed!