The Palace of Sun, Moon and Stars is particularly magnificent.
The top is like stars, the pillar is like white jade, the sculpture of golden dragon, and the green ground.
Every brick and tile here reveals solemnity, sacredness and dignity.
Lin Yang looked around secretly, and the disciple was already holding his fist and shouting.
"Report to the palace master, Lin Yang brings it!"
"Well, you go down and work hard."
A slightly neutral sound rang in the huge palace.
Lin Yang was slightly stunned and looked at the source of the sound.
I saw a woman wearing a simple dress, wearing a long whip and a pair of black-framed glasses walking out.
The woman looks pretty, has a beautiful face, and has very delicate facial features, but the traces of time have added a lot of vicissitudes.
She was wearing very simple clothes, just a white robe, with no makeup on her face, and no pendants on her body, but she was holding a simple book in her hand, as if she was reading a book.
Is this Mo Xin?
The palace master of the Changsheng Heavenly Palace?
Lin Yang was a little surprised.
He had heard of the Lord of Mo Xin.
But I didn't expect that the palace master was actually a woman!
It is completely different from the majesty and domineering as imagined.
On the contrary, he is extremely approachable and looks completely unpretentious...
What an unexpected surprise!
"Prince Lord, I will leave!"
After the disciple gave the gift, he respectfully left the palace gate.
The Lord of the Palace Mo Xin put away the book in his hand, looked at Lin Yang, and said, "You are Lin Yang, are you? Find a place to sit by yourself."
"Thank you, Lord of the Palace."
Lin Yang shouted, looking alert, but he didn't dare to be polite, and sat on the chair beside him.
This chair is actually made of glass jade. When you sit on the butt, a warm warm current will come from the chair, entering the human body, making people overflow with an uncontrollable comfort and transparency, which is particularly comfortable.
Very magical.
Lin Yang sighed secretly.
The Palace Master Mo Xin sat in his seat casually, crossed his legs, and drank the fragrant tea next to him: "Lin Yang! The Palace Master knew that you were injured. It was a matter of urgent matters to ask you to come this time. I hope you can forgive me."
"What is this for the Palace Master? Lin Yang is lucky to have three lives to summon him." Lin Yang said.
"Stop saying polite words. I don't like to listen to these things. Let's do something practical! Lin Yang, I hurriedly summoned you to ask you about the matter in the tomb of the Heavenly Palace! I hope you can honestly answer the questions I asked."
"Don't worry, the palace master, Lin Yang will definitely speak out!" Lin Yang said immediately.
"Very good! Lin Yang, I believe you are a honest person. Now I will ask you! The Great Lord... how did he die!" After the Lord of Mo Xin said, his eyes staring at Lin Yang with burning eyes.
It seemed as if he wanted to see through his heart completely.
But Lin Yang was very calm.
He had actually thought of a word long ago.
"Report to the Palace Master, the death of the Great Lord...I don't know."
"you do not know?"
"Yes, the palace master! The great master took a fancy to his disciple's talent, so he gave him some benefits and arranged for the disciple to enter the Heavenly Palace tomb to obtain the Immortal Poison Pill. The disciple had previously practiced the qigong and was killed by the living poison, and needed the Immortal Poison Pill to be relieved. So the disciple went to the Heavenly Palace Tomb. The great master was worried that the disciple would encounter an accident in the Heavenly Palace Tomb, so he went down to help. Later, the disciple saw that the Great Master had flipped through the coffins in the tomb chamber, and then seemed to have eaten some pills, so he sat cross-legged there and meditated. Not long after, the three emperors and the others arrived, and the Great Master... exploded, and I didn't know what the latter came." Lin Yang said with a confused look on his face.
When the Lord of Mo Xin heard the sound, he fell into deep thought.
After a while, she raised her head: "Lin Yang, I did find traces of the drug effect in the Great Lord's corpse. These drugs are not the drugs carried by the Great Lord, so what you said... are somewhat possible."
Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this time, the Palace Master Mo Xin drank again: "But, a large number of pinholes were found on the surface of the Great Lord's flesh... This is quite incredible."
"Master, perhaps he had an injection on himself when he was meditating." Lin Yang said immediately.
"These pinholes were not pierced by him. I recognize the pinholes of the Great Master. The needle holes left on his flesh... are amazing! Even though the needle holes are good, they are probably more than ten levels worse than those who leave this pinhole." The Lord of Mo Xin shook his head and said.
Lin Yang heard the sound and his heart suddenly accelerated!
This Palace Master Mo Xin is so terrible! He can actually judge so many things with just a pinhole... Then how much does her acupuncture achievement... have achieved?
"Then... I don't know about this disciple." Lin Yang said in a defiant manner.
"Don't you really know? Lin Yang, think about it carefully, but don't hide it from me, otherwise you will know the consequences... you know." The Lord of the Palace of Mo Xin said calmly.
The voice was filled with invisible coldness and domineeringness.
Lin Yang felt a surge of pressure inexplicably.
But he still denied: "Palace Master, I really don't know!"
"Is that true?" The Lord of the Palace Mo Xin frowned.
But at this moment, a loud roar came in from outside the palace.
"Prince Lord! Don't listen to his nonsense! This Lin Yang! He is the murderer!"