Before falling asleep, Luo Guan only remembered that he was pushed to the bed, and Jiang Tong stood beside him with a red face, taking off his clothes one by one.
"I'm such a good cauldron, I can't keep it idle and wasting it..." Luo Guan couldn't hear what he said after that, and he entered a strange dream——
In the dream, Luo Guan turned into a diligent and hardworking old ox, dragging a heavy plow and walking in the mud.
Is it raining? Well, it must have been raining, or even the river bank burst and flooded, so the fields are so muddy.
The plowshare was tightly wrapped in mud and water, and every step forward was extremely difficult. Even with the strength of the old scalper, it was a little unable to pull it. It could only stop for a moment and swayed back and forth a few times before it managed to get away.
But this field was too big. Even though the old cow had shiny fur and a strong body, he was panting from exhaustion and became sore all over.
I don’t know how long it took, but the field was finally plowed. The poor old ox fell to the ground and vomited a lot of foam.
Next door to the palace.
Ying Qingling's face turned red, and she subconsciously clamped her two slender legs together. After a long time, she softly said "Ah". She buried her head in the quilt and patted it hard a few times, thinking to herself, was she crazy? How could she listen to Jiang Tong?
Arrangement, here comes this place by accident?!
Wake up, stop thinking. Go to sleep...yes...I haven't for a long time. I need to take a good rest...Close your eyes and try to empty your consciousness. Just when Ying Qingling's efforts have just begun to have some effect.
, the old scalper started working again!
The sound of plowing, the splashing of mud, the opening and closing of the ground...the sounds reached the ears, and seemed to penetrate into the heart of the people! Ying Qingling covered her ears hard, but she didn't know if she was negligent, because there was a big gap between her fingers.
The two long legs were pinched together again.
The next day, Luo Guan, who complained that the palace bed was not good and had a sore back and back from sleeping, met Ying Longnu after leaving the palace, and found that she also had a pair of dark circles under her eyes today.
"Nv Ying Long, what's wrong with you?"
Ying Qingling almost couldn't keep the expression on her face and froze for a few times, "...I have some cultivation problems, I can't rest well."
Luo Guan shook his head, "Didn't I remind you yesterday that you shouldn't work too hard on your cultivation. It's better to take a proper rest."
"Just like last night, have you had a good rest, Your Majesty?!" As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Qingling regretted it, but she felt a bad breath in her heart, which was really suffocating. It was all this man's fault, and he actually acted like he was preaching
His face is simply intolerable.
"Uh...cough! Her Majesty the Queen had something important to discuss with me last night, and she was busy all night and didn't sleep...I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Luo Guan left in a hurry, frowning subconsciously, always feeling that he should
There seemed to be a fire in Dragon Girl's heart.
"Have I offended her?!"
No!
Luo Guan shook his head and thought to himself It's probably because I've been feeling unhappy for a few days.
Looking at his back, Ying Qingling gritted her teeth, came to the palace door, waved the palace people away, and slammed the door several times, "Jiang Tong, are you up?"
After a while, he said, "...Come in."
Ying Qingling hesitated and pushed open the door. The smell in the air made her expression stiffen and her face turn red. She forced herself to stay calm and came to the bed. The signs of chaos in her eyes made her suffocate, and soon her eyes widened.
, "You wet the bed?!"
She looked incredulous.
Jiang Tong rolled his eyes at her and looked a little embarrassed, "What do you know... You didn't dare to ask you to come yesterday, I was so tired... Luo Guan is so awesome, I even thought I was going to die..." She showed lingering fear, but she
A look of aftertaste.
Ying Qingling hesitated and whispered, "Is it really that good?"
Jiang Tong said "Ah" and dragged her to the bed, "Hey, I want to know. I'll tell you in detail..."
"I'm all wet...get out of here..."
In the end, Ying Longnu couldn't stand up. Listening to Jiang Tong's muttering, her voice became lower and lower, and suddenly she couldn't hear it anymore. When she turned her head, the woman actually fell asleep, with a bright spring in her eyes.
I didn't sleep all night, but I looked more radiant than before.
"Is it really that good?" She stared at the bedside with wide eyes and murmured again.
In the following period, Luo Guan often visited the palace to discuss national affairs with Her Majesty the Queen. It turned out to be really important, and the lights in the palace were often kept on all night.
And while the Imperial Master and Her Majesty the Queen were having in-depth daily exchanges, Ji Hong welcomed a distinguished guest - wearing a large black robe that covered his whole body, which was almost the same as his own attire.
Introverted and not showy at all.
But even so, Ji Hong still felt the strong oppression from the other party... and the rotten smell that couldn't go away!
People from the Hidden Immortal Palace.
"I wonder why you came to visit me?"
Ji Hong smiled and said, his identity today is a low-level official in King Jiang City. Due to the strife and changes in power at the top after the Queen ascended the throne, his recent errands have actually become leisurely.
As he was talking at this moment, he poured a cup of tea for the other party and then leaned back in his chair calmly. The other party was indeed very strong, but so what? He faced him like a puppet, and he had no worries.
There was a slight silence under the black robe, then he stretched out a white and slender palm, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said softly, "Good tea." This person was actually a woman, with a gentle and gentle voice.
If you look at the clear water with no waves, you will feel relaxed and happy under the warm sun.
Ji Hong smiled and said, "The tea is indeed good. If you like it, I will pack some for you next time and you can take it back and drink it slowly."
"That's not necessary. A gentleman does not take advantage of others." The woman in black robe put down her teacup and looked at her calmly, "I came here today to discuss the Dragon Tomb. I want to cooperate with Daoist Fellow Ji."
Ji Hong raised his hand, "Stop it!" He glanced at the bright eyes under the black robe, "Ji Hong thought about the Dragon Tomb issue over and over again, and finally felt that something was wrong, so he decided to withdraw for the time being. If you want to find someone to cooperate,
I’m afraid I’ve come to the wrong place.”
Refuse flatly and resolutely.
It's not a prevarication, but he really decided to get out of this matter.
The woman in black robe was silent for a moment and said, "Did Fellow Daoist Ji be frightened by Luo Guan's sword?" Her tone was soft but not polite.
Ji Hong smiled, and nodded without changing his expression, "Yes." The corners of his mouth raised, and although he was still smiling, his eyes became sharp, "Aren't you afraid, Your Excellency? You know that that day, in the Jiangguo Imperial Palace, Ji Hong
I saw with my own eyes that two masters from the Hidden Immortal Palace were killed with a sword and ended up in a state of disarray."
The woman in black robe nodded, "Afraid."
She actually admitted it directly, which made Ji Hong frown, with a solemn expression on his face, "In this case, your Excellency, you must be certain to convince Ji?" He was silent for a few seconds, "Then tell me, if you can tempt me.
, this may not be impossible.”
The black-robed woman said, "The Dragon Lord of the Four Seas Yingzhen has agreed to join hands with us to open the Dragon Tomb together."
Ji Hong sneered, "So what? Even if the old Dragon King digs up his ancestral graves to survive, he can deal with Luo Guan?!"
"As far as Ji knows, it was Luo Guan's handiwork that led to the great changes in the Dragon Palace and the escape of Ying Qingling and the fourteen eyes."
In the beginning, Luo Guan was able to make Ying Zhen suffer a big loss, let alone now?! In Longxing Blessed Land, this guy must have obtained the earth-shattering creation... Oh, I really want to know, if I can take it away, it will be even more
Okay, but in the final analysis, life is more important.
Luo Guan, you can’t mess with him!
Whoever offends will die.
The woman in black robe shook her head, "To deal with Luo Guan, you don't need to take action, but use the Dragon Tomb to backfire..." She raised her hand and moved forward. Some waves dispersed, and then fell silent. It seemed that nothing had changed.
But there is an invisible seal that separates the inside and outside of this room.
Ji Hong allowed her to do whatever he wanted, his expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Please tell me."
"The Dragon Tomb is the resting place of the true dragons of all ages. Even if you meet the three conditions, you will still have to endure the curse from the dead true dragons when you open the Dragon Tomb. That curse is formed by the remaining obsessions of countless dead true dragons.
The power is so terrifying that even if it exists at the top of the Immortal Path, it would not dare to mess with it at all. ." The woman in black robe slowly spoke, revealing the secret here, "Once contaminated, Luo Guan's body and soul will be destroyed!"
Ji Hong suddenly raised his head, "Has Yinxian Palace already known about this matter?"
"yes."
You must know that there are also dragons in the Yinxian Palace, and they are extremely powerful among them. It is normal for them to know the secrets of the dragon tomb. If not for this, even if the Dragon Palace from all over the world suppresses them, they would have already tried to force open the dragon tomb to seize the dragon tomb.
A live dragon egg.
Ji Hong's face was uncertain, "Huh! Even so, how could Luo Guan be fooled? He is always shrewd and cautious, and he is not a scheming person!"
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ji, Luo Guan is bound to win the Dragon Tomb. All you need to do is guide him to continue this matter, and we will take care of everything." After a slight pause, the black-robed woman raised her head, "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Ji really doesn't want to continue, then let's do it.
With the key given by Chulong Palace, Yinxian Palace will allow you to completely exit."
Ji Hong was silent.
When he reached an agreement with Dragon Palace, he received a key as a token.
Hand it over?
No!
How could he make a mistake when he was given the opportunity to live a new life and renew his path?! Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Ji agreed."
The moment he made this decision, Ji Hong felt a flutter in his heart, and his intuition told him that he should not get involved anymore. But the Yinxian Palace took action, and the Four Seas Dragon Palace cooperated, using the Dragon Tomb to backfire and kill people... Luo Guan, he should hide
But right?!
Wealth and wealth are found in danger.
Of course, in addition to this, Ji Hong also had his own ideas - I had too many puppets, and at worst a few more would die. The main thing was to stay away. If the situation went wrong, I would just grease my feet and run away.
The woman in black robe smiled, "In this case, we will be waiting for good news in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas."
He stood up and left with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
It's a pity that all of this was hidden under the black robe, and Ji Hong, who had his own concerns, did not notice this.
Of course, even if he noticed it, he wouldn't care.
The Hidden Immortal Palace... haha, it's just a Tomb of the Living Dead! He knows these people quite well. Everyone cooperates but only gets what they need, and everyone has selfish calculations. Even if everything goes smoothly and the Dragon Tomb is opened, everyone still has to use their own means to fight for one.
Dragon egg opportunity.
Two days later.
A guest came to the Imperial Preceptor’s residence. He was a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a blue robe, with an elegant demeanor. He smiled and cupped his hands, "Excuse me, I would like to inform you that He Ziji, the beloved relative and friend of the Imperial Preceptor, is here to visit."
."
If he had gone in directly before, now after all, he felt a little more in awe from the bottom of his heart.
No matter what position you take in this world, the strong will always be respected!