The fifteenth day of the fifth month of the new lunar month arrived as scheduled. At midnight, Master Mo Xing personally brought Mo Jinran from the mansion outside the palace to the palace. The two of them entered the secret room without anyone noticing. The secret room was not as good as before.
It was dark and many oil lamps were burning.
Han Dong assigned some guards to guard the Prince's Palace firmly, and there were even more experts lingering in the rooms outside the secret room. The defense was airtight, but it could not make Mo Jinran feel at ease. He was always uneasy, said the real person Mo Xing.
She was too nervous. In the end, he couldn't comfort her, so he drew a barrier at the small door of the secret room.
Yan Ye has been waiting in the secret room for a long time. He has removed the silver-white mask and has the same handsome face as in the ice coffin. He is very calm and quiet. His face is as white as paper, which indicates that this fake body is ready for use.
limit.
Master Mo Xing's expression was much more serious than before. He looked around the ice coffin for a long time and called Mo Jinran over. "Disciple, this ice coffin is the same as the ice box containing the Tianshan Snow Lotus. You have to be able to open it.
It’s almost done, just open it!”
Mo Jinran touched the traditional gold pendant inside through his clothes. Following the instructions of Master Mo Xing, he stepped forward and opened the ice coffin. The lid of the ice coffin was very light and could be easily opened. The silver light shone brightly.
Suddenly the secret room was as bright as day.
Master Mo Xing squinted his eyes and took a while to adapt to the bright light. He took out a paper man from his sleeve and threw it, and it turned into Mo Jinran's senior brother. Mo Jinran was stunned, but the man had already left.
I went to meditate not far away, probably to protect the Dharma of Zhenren Mo Xing.
"Prince, meditate with your back to him." Master Mo Xing ordered Yanye to sit with his back to his senior brother.
Yanye followed the instructions and walked over to do it. His body was trembling slightly, as if he had reached his limit. But he had no extra expression, so Mo Jinran couldn't tell what he was thinking.
"Okay!" Master Mo Xing seemed to be saying to everyone, but also to himself.
Mo Jinran took out the golden pendant in his arms without any instructions from him, but he didn't know whose forehead he should put the golden pendant on this time. When hesitating, Master Mo Xing was already sitting on the ground, "Disciple, lean on your back
Sit down for the master."
Mo Jinran also sat down obediently, and was surprised to find that the distance between them seemed to form a triangle. Master Mo Xing began to mutter something, and the golden pendant in his hand actually broke away from his hand and hung in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light, and
The silver light in the ice coffin reflects each other.
Gradually, lines appeared between the triangular positions among the people, like totems!
"Concentrate and close your eyes!" This was the first time Master Mo Xing spoke harshly. Mo Jinran immediately closed his eyes and stopped looking at the changes around him. After a while, he could intuitively feel the dazzling light outside through his eyelids.
Mo Xingzhen, who was behind him, breathed a sigh of relief. "Disciple, you only need to concentrate and have no distracting thoughts. Only then can Jinpei's energy be brought into full play. Leave the rest to my master!"
"I understand, master." Mo Jinran did as Master Mo Xing ordered and thought of nothing else. Master Mo Xing kept chanting incomprehensible spells. I don't know how much time passed, but there was something outside.
There were sounds of fighting.
Mo Jinran was shocked when he heard Master Mo Xing scold him: "Don't worry, I don't have any distracting thoughts."
Mo Jinran had no choice but to calm down, and it took him a while to regain his composure.
However, the sound of fighting outside still did not calm down, and even got closer and closer. Mo Jinran felt that Master Mo Xing's body was getting tighter and tighter. He wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but was not allowed to do so, so he had to work hard to meditate.
With a "bang", the door of the secret room was opened by internal force. A large number of people wanted to pour in, but they were blocked by the barrier of Master Mo Xing. Only a seductive voice was heard: "Humph, there is actually a barrier. I thought
Can this stop me?" After saying that, he started swinging his sword wildly.
Master Mo Xing opened his eyes and looked at the still dazzling golden light. The silver light was relieved. Mo Jinran's strength recovered faster than he imagined. "Disciple, if you persist for a quarter of an hour, the prince will be fine."
"Yes!" Mo Jinran's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. She didn't understand why she was getting more and more tired even though she had done nothing but meditate here.
Master Mo Xing had already stood up, and his expression became ferocious as the barrier fluctuated. He walked to the door and asked sternly: "Who are you?" It was impossible for an ordinary woman to wield a sword and cut through his barrier.
"Hahaha, I am the thirteenth prince's concubine." The thirteenth prince's concubine laughed, her beautiful face full of arrogance. Her charming big eyes were full of gloom, this woman is too gloomy.
At this time, a bright yellow figure walked out from the crowd and stood next to the Thirteenth Princess. Looking at the scene inside, his eyes were filled with surprise. This person was none other than Emperor Shichen. If the light hadn't been too dazzling, he would have seen
The two Yanye bodies inside would probably be even more surprised.
"What's going on?" Emperor Shichen asked the thirteenth prince and concubine.
"Reporting to your Majesty, I discovered that His Highness the Crown Prince encouraged the wizard to do what he did, which harmed the foundation of the Chen Kingdom." The Thirteenth Princess spoke boldly and looked at the corners of Zhenren Mo Xing's lips with an intriguing arc.
"Oh! The bold prince dares to do this. Come and capture it for me." Emperor Shichen didn't know if he really believed it. In short, this is the best time to go out to Yanye.
"Your Majesty, wait a minute, this wizard has set up a barrier here, and I can't attack it yet." The Thirteenth Princess smiled as she spoke, and her smile became brighter and brighter. Her eyes were still fixed on Master Mo Xing, without blinking.
Pass it over.
Master Mo Xing looked at the thirteenth prince and concubine in front of him and felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before. Especially those beguiling eyes made him feel uneasy.
"Then what should we do?" Emperor Shichen asked the thirteenth prince and concubine.
"I'll give it a try. Your Majesty, please get out of the way first." The Thirteenth Princess made everyone retreat a lot. Seeing Master Mo Xing, his smile became even more enchanting. She raised the sword in her hand. In an instant, Master Mo Xing actually held the sword.
I saw a faint green light above. I waved it hard, and with a "pop" sound, the barrier shattered.
Master Mo Xing was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that there would be such a result. Someone actually broke his barrier, and a sweet smell surged in his chest, which he suppressed silently.
Outside, Han Dong continued to fight with the reinforcements, and some of the people brought by the Thirteenth Princess fought with them. Emperor Shichen was furious: "Are you going to rebel?"
But neither side seemed to have heard his words, and they were still fighting.
The barrier is broken, and the Thirteenth Princess and her people are trying to break in.
Master Mo Xing used his true energy to transform into a silver sword and confronted the Thirteenth Princess.
The secret room was entered from the side room of the Prince's Palace, and the long, dark road inside was not wide, so it was easy to defend but difficult to attack. Master Mo Xing tried his best not to allow anyone to enter and disturb them.
A quarter of an hour was not long, but it felt like a century had passed. The white clothes of Master Mo Xing were stained red with blood. There were corpses scattered around him, but none of them could make it alive.
This was the first time he killed without any scruples. Just because they went in, the people inside were afraid of being severely injured and unable to survive. Now was the last moment, and it was also a particularly critical moment.
He was like a blood-soaked Shura, killing more and more fiercely. As if he had expected it, the thirteenth prince's eyes shone with more and more excitement.