typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 5107 Why don’t we feel anything at all?

 The Demonic Cult is a very mysterious force.

No one can tell the era in which this force originated, or the divine dynasty in which it was born. They only know that one year, a huge group of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

When the dark clouds came over, darkness rolled in between the sky and the earth, and the entire sky was filled with black crows. This scene lasted for less than half a year.

It wasn't until three great masters were dispatched from the imperial capital to work together to disperse the dark clouds in the sky that the end of the world came to an end and light returned to the world.

This time, the Shentian Sect slaughtered the useless prince in a rage, and then blamed the Demon Sect for the prince's death. This was obviously their intention to send a large-scale attack on the Demon Sect.

Before, when he first ascended the throne, he was repeatedly assassinated. At that time, he suspected that the Demon Sect was causing trouble, and he had the idea of ​​sending troops to conquer the Demon Sect.

Unfortunately, his foundation was not stable at that time, and the influence of the Demon Sect Cult was too great. There were very few ministers in the court who supported him. This made him want to retreat and suppressed the decision to send troops against the Demon Sect Cult.

But now, he obviously felt that the time was ripe and made it clear that he wanted to take action against the Demon Sect Cult, so he let the Demon Sect Cult take the blame.

In fact, very few people know the truth about the prince's death.

In the imperial court, everyone had seen the fatherly and loving side of Shentianzong, but they had never thought that Shentianzong would be so ruthless and could even kill his own son.

Not to mention those ministers, at this moment, even the many concubines in the harem looked in disbelief.

"What? The prince was assassinated by the Demon Sect cult, and he died in Xuanwu Sect?"

Emperor's Palace.

Su Meng looked shocked.

The needle and thread she held in her hand fell down with a clatter, and one end of the needle, like a sharp thorn, directly pierced a piece of silk on the shelf.

This piece of silk is extremely beautiful, every stitch and every thread has its age.

But it is a pity that after she dropped the last stitch, it was like superfluous, there was an extra pinhole on the silk, and it seemed like there was an extra deficiency.

However, from another perspective, perhaps, incompleteness is a kind of beauty!

Su Meng slumped down on the chair and said: "What a demonic cult. How brave. How dare you kill the prince of the divine dynasty. I will go to see your majesty right now and ask your majesty to seek justice for the prince."

She left the Emperor's Palace in a hurry.

However, what Su Meng didn't know was that the moment she walked out of the Emperor's Palace, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her.

The black figure quietly looked at Su Meng's retreating back, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "It's strange, although the queen has cultivation, she is only in the Dantai realm, and her steps are frivolous, and her inner

Wu Zhen Dan obviously relies on swallowing pills to improve. I don’t know what your Majesty is worried about and why you need to order me to guard the realm of life and death day and night."

When a soft murmur came out, three more shadows with the same aura appeared around the dark night.

Obviously, these four are all Ouchi masters sent by the Shentian Sect to keep an eye on them.

Moreover, their cultivation levels have all reached the realm of life and death.

There is only one step away from being crowned king.

However, just because of this last step, they could only stay in the palace and become guards at the mercy of the Shentian Sect.

However, in this Datong Divine Dynasty, every living being
The Death Realm is comparable to a city guard. Except for those super big cities with the King Realm, the four of them are enough to become any city guard.

But with such noble status, they are now reduced to shadows, guarding Su Meng day and night, and cannot leak any breath.

Once Su Meng discovers their existence, the mission they performed on this trip will be regarded as a failure. Record the files, and they will inevitably be punished by the emperor after they return.

This is the reason why each of them dare not neglect it.

However, they still could not understand the Shentian Sect's thoughts, why they should send them, the most important life and death realm among the protective forces within the imperial capital, to stay by the queen's side.

If it was for the queen's safety, then they would naturally understand it, but the problem was that Shentian Sect did not ask them to protect the queen's safety at all.

The order given to them by the Shentian Sect was to monitor the Queen. They must record every move the Queen made in the Emperor's Palace. Even every word the Queen said to someone must be recorded in the most detailed and accurate way.

record of.

Such an order does not seem to be protecting the queen, it is obviously investigating the queen!

"Okay, we can't figure out the emperor's thoughts. We just need to carry out the mission."

Among the four people, there was one with a longer shadow in the realm of life and death. He shook his head and said.

The four of them are a team and often perform tasks together, so they all know each other very well, so they chat without restraint.

How could anyone else dare to talk about the emperor behind his back?

If what they said just now reaches the ears of Shentian Sect, although they will not be punished immediately, it will also make Shentian Sect unhappy.

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Once the Shentian Sect is angered, how can they reap the benefits in the future?

However, just when these four realms of life and death were about to leave, they suddenly felt that their eyes were darkened, and a projection came from them, directly covering their shadows.

The next moment, they saw a foot stepping over, and it stepped on one of the four of them.

The man who was stepped on trembled all over and felt cold all over. He wanted to struggle, but found that at this moment, he could not move at all.

Suddenly, an unimaginable fear surged into my heart.

The black figure opened his mouth and wanted to tell the companions around him, but unfortunately, at this moment, he could not say a word, and even his struggle failed to attract the attention of his companions.

He could only look at the figure in front of him with disbelief.

That's a young man.

He should have been middle-aged, but he still had a face that was in its prime. Moreover, the young man was holding a scroll of handwriting in his hand, giving him a very scholarly air.

"Guo... Guo uncle?"

The figure who was trampled under his feet recognized the identity of the person coming, and his eyes widened.

He simply couldn't imagine why the uncle of the country walked out of the cold palace. Aren't the rumors saying that the uncle of the country made a mistake and was punished by His Majesty and imprisoned in the cold palace?

But why did he appear here? Isn't he afraid of making the emperor angry?

Suddenly, the figure who was being stepped on suddenly thought of something: "No, he is coming, why don't we feel anything at all?"

...The Demonic Cult is a very mysterious force.

No one can tell the era in which this force originated, or the divine dynasty in which it was born. They only know that one year, a huge group of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

When the dark clouds came over, darkness rolled in between the sky and the earth, and the entire sky was filled with black crows. This scene lasted for less than half a year.

It wasn't until three great masters were dispatched from the imperial capital to work together to disperse the dark clouds in the sky that the end of the world came to an end and light returned to the world.

This time, the Shentian Sect slaughtered the useless prince in a rage, and then blamed the Demon Sect for the prince's death. This was obviously their intention to send a large-scale attack on the Demon Sect.

Before, when he first ascended the throne, he was repeatedly assassinated. At that time, he suspected that the Demon Sect was causing trouble, and he had the idea of ​​sending troops to conquer the Demon Sect.

Unfortunately, his foundation was not stable at that time, and the influence of the Demon Sect Cult was too great. There were very few ministers in the court who supported him. This made him want to retreat and suppressed the decision to send troops against the Demon Sect Cult.

But now, he obviously felt that the time was ripe and made it clear that he wanted to take action against the Demon Sect Cult, so he let the Demon Sect Cult take the blame.

In fact, very few people know the truth about the prince's death.

In the imperial court, everyone had seen the fatherly and loving side of Shentianzong, but they had never thought that Shentianzong would be so ruthless and could even kill his own son.

Not to mention those ministers, at this moment, even the many concubines in the harem looked in disbelief.

"What? The prince was assassinated by the Demon Sect cult, and he died in Xuanwu Sect?"

Emperor's Palace.

Su Meng looked shocked.

The needle and thread she held in her hand fell down with a clatter, and one end of the needle, like a sharp thorn, directly pierced a piece of silk on the shelf.

This piece of silk is extremely beautiful, every stitch and every thread has its age.

But it is a pity that after she dropped the last stitch, it was like superfluous, there was an extra pinhole on the silk, and it seemed like there was an extra deficiency.

However, from another perspective, perhaps, incompleteness is a kind of beauty!

Su Meng slumped down on the chair and said: "What a demonic cult. How brave. How dare you kill the prince of the divine dynasty. I will go to see your majesty right now and ask your majesty to seek justice for the prince."

She left the Emperor's Palace in a hurry.

However, what Su Meng didn't know was that the moment she walked out of the Emperor's Palace, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her.

The black figure quietly looked at Su Meng's retreating back, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "It's strange, although the queen has cultivation, she is only in the Dantai realm, and her steps are frivolous, and her inner Wu Zhen Dan obviously relies on swallowing pills to improve. I don’t know what your Majesty is worried about and why you need to order me to guard the realm of life and death day and night."

When a soft murmur came out, three more shadows with the same aura appeared around the dark night.

Obviously, these four are all Ouchi masters sent by the Shentian Sect to keep an eye on them.

Moreover, their cultivation levels have all reached the realm of life and death.

There is only one step away from being crowned king.

However, just because of this last step, they could only stay in the palace and become guards at the mercy of the Shentian Sect.

However, in this Datong Divine Dynasty, every living being
The Death Realm is comparable to a city guard. Except for those super big cities with the King Realm, the four of them are enough to become any city guard.

But with such noble status, they are now reduced to shadows, guarding Su Meng day and night, and cannot leak any breath.

Once Su Meng discovers their existence, the mission they performed on this trip will be regarded as a failure. Record the files, and they will inevitably be punished by the emperor after they return.

This is the reason why each of them dare not neglect it.

However, they still could not understand the Shentian Sect's thoughts, why they should send them, the most important life and death realm among the protective forces within the imperial capital, to stay by the queen's side.

If it was for the queen's safety, then they would naturally understand it, but the problem was that Shentian Sect did not ask them to protect the queen's safety at all.

The order given to them by the Shentian Sect was to monitor the Queen. They must record every move the Queen made in the Emperor's Palace. Even every word the Queen said to someone must be recorded in the most detailed and accurate way. record of.

Such an order does not seem to be protecting the queen, it is obviously investigating the queen!

"Okay, we can't figure out the emperor's thoughts. We just need to carry out the mission."

Among the four people, there was one with a longer shadow in the realm of life and death. He shook his head and said.

The four of them are a team and often perform tasks together, so they all know each other very well, so they chat without restraint.

How could anyone else dare to talk about the emperor behind his back?

If what they said just now reaches the ears of Shentian Sect, although they will not be punished immediately, it will also make Shentian Sect unhappy.

Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Once the Shentian Sect is angered, how can they reap the benefits in the future?

However, just when these four realms of life and death were about to leave, they suddenly felt that their eyes were darkened, and a projection came from them, directly covering their shadows.

The next moment, they saw a foot stepping over, and it stepped on one of the four of them.

The man who was stepped on trembled all over and felt cold all over. He wanted to struggle, but found that at this moment, he could not move at all.

Suddenly, an unimaginable fear surged into my heart.

The black figure opened his mouth and wanted to tell the companions around him, but unfortunately, at this moment, he could not say a word, and even his struggle failed to attract the attention of his companions.

He could only look at the figure in front of him with disbelief.

That's a young man.

He should have been middle-aged, but he still had a face that was in its prime. Moreover, the young man was holding a scroll of handwriting in his hand, giving him a very scholarly air.

"Guo... Guo uncle?"

The figure who was trampled under his feet recognized the identity of the person coming, and his eyes widened.

He simply couldn't imagine why the uncle of the country walked out of the cold palace. Aren't the rumors saying that the uncle of the country made a mistake and was punished by His Majesty and imprisoned in the cold palace?

But why did he appear here? Isn't he afraid of making the emperor angry?

Suddenly, the figure who was being stepped on suddenly thought of something: "No, he is coming, why don't we feel anything at all?"




This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next