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Chapter 262: It's Not Saved

Zhao Ran did not respond to the emperor's defense. He just looked at the dragon chair on Danbi and asked: "What's wrong with King Qi?"

The emperor suddenly chuckled, laughing so hard that he was out of breath: "This brother of mine is so confused that he actually used your name in the Zen edict. Haha, does he think he can just sign it casually? Now he

His name was marked with a dragon plaque, but it was not listed among the emperors, but among the traitors. He was the second traitor of the Ming Dynasty. Do you think who was he before his name? It was the King of Yan, haha...

"

Zhao Ran looked closely and saw that it was indeed the case, but the ordering on the dragon plaque was very compact and the writing was very small. You couldn't really tell it without looking carefully.

The emperor continued to laugh: "He was really confused. He didn't take a good look at it and sat on it in a hurry. Is this dragon chair so easy to make? You dare to get on it without completing the procedures. Once you get up, you can't get off. Emperor

The luck imposed on one's body is not something that ordinary people can accept. Without this luck, one has to trade longevity for it!"

After laughing for a moment, the emperor suddenly wanted to see Zhu Xianjian's expression. He climbed up two steps and stared at his aging face. He couldn't help laughing again: "Brother Wang, you were not like this before. I thought these

You should have known this a long time ago. After reading your forged edict, I knew it. It turns out that you don’t know anything! Didn’t the Great Heavenly Master teach you? Didn’t Chen Tianshi tell you? What do the people say?

You are just a stick, hahahaha!"

Amidst the emperor's laughter, Zhu Xianjian's longevity finally came to an end. Zhao Ran looked at it with his heavenly eyes. From the dragon chair, there seemed to be a faint red aura being drawn out of Zhu Xianjian's body.

It came out and was spreading towards the top of the temple.

Zhu Xianjian suddenly raised his wrist slightly, pointed his finger at Zhao Ran, and made a series of deep sounds in his throat, which seemed to mean he wanted to "get up", and seemed to be counting "seven", then he tilted his head and spoke in his nostrils.

He made a sound of "hiss...hiss...hiss...hiss, hiss..." and remained motionless.

The emperor climbed up carefully, felt Zhu Xianjian's breath, then patted Zhu Xianjian's face, and then suddenly cheered: "From today on, I can finally sleep peacefully! Chen Hong! Chen Hong!

Order down, I want to take a bath...Chen Hong!"

Chen Hong hid behind Zhang Lue, stuck his head out, then shrank back without responding.

The emperor looked at Zhao Ran again: "Zhao Zhiran, I finally see you. I have always looked at your portraits before, and I always felt that you were much more heroic than the portraits."

Seeing Zhao Ran frowning and saying nothing, he suddenly murmured in despair: "Actually, when I saw you today, I knew I was dying. But I don't want to die, I still want to live..."

Zhao Ran walked up to Danbi, squatted beside the emperor, stretched out his hand and slowly touched it, and his fingertips suddenly trembled.

The emperor suddenly screamed, struggled and rushed forward to bite Zhao Ran. Zhao Ran spat out his magic power and shook him away. He frowned and asked: "Your Majesty, answer me a few questions. First, what you just said about the five elements is innate. This

Where did it come from? Secondly, when did you get the Xuanling Zhi in you?"

The emperor ignored him, acting like a mad dog, and still wanted to pounce on him. But he was blocked by Zhu Xianjian, and it was difficult for him to move. There was no way he could get close to Zhao Ran.

Zhao Ran frowned. Seeing the emperor's appearance, he was afraid that it would be difficult to answer his questions normally. After hesitating for a moment, the Nine Heavens Black Dragon Forbidden Technique was issued, and the emperor's mind suddenly stopped. Zhao Ran waited anxiously for him to answer the question, but

Even if he didn't cast the spell with all his strength, he couldn't guarantee that the emperor could withstand the blow. If the emperor couldn't withstand the blow, he would sleep for three to five days, and then there would be no need to ask today's question.

Fortunately, the emperor held on and did not fall down on the spot, so Zhao Ran immediately activated the second level of the forbidden technique. A soft and gentle voice appeared in the emperor's mind, asking the two questions that Zhao Ran had just asked.

The emperor drooled and replied: "I don't know where the Xuan Lingzhi came from. When I was in Qiandi, Heavenly Master Shao found me and said that I had an innate spirit and could become a king."

Zhao Ran thought for a while and asked again: "Who else is there besides you?"

The emperor ate and said: "Yang Tinghe, Zhao De."

"What else?"

"have no idea."

The rope on Yang Tinghe's body, or the innate spirit, was given to Zhao Ran by Ye Yunxuan, and Zhao De's rope, Zhao Ran's own rope, was the same trouser belt he took off when he was sent to serve.

.

Seeing that the emperor was gradually becoming comatose, Zhao Ran took the time to continue asking: "The five combinations you mentioned are the innate true spirit. Who told you this? Is it Master Shao?"

A moment of confusion flashed across the emperor's face, and he shook his head: "I thought about it myself. I have spent thirty years thinking about this issue, and I think it should be like this."

"Then who told him about the five virtues that King Qi mentioned?"

The emperor smiled again: "No one told him, he just figured it out on his own, that's not right...Zhao Zhiran, your name is actually Zhao An, right?"

"Just now King Qi asked, since it is not the spirit of the Five Virtues, nor is it related to the mighty virtue of the emperor, then return the power to..." At this point, Zhao Ran could not ask any more. The emperor had already laid down on the dragon's bed.

Under the chair, his mouth was drooling and he was completely unconscious.

Zhao Ran raised his head and looked at the palace. Zhang Lue and the soldiers were all standing at attention below. Chen Hong was still huddled behind Zhang Lue and looking around.

After pondering for a moment, he sighed heavily. After listening so much, he seemed to understand a lot, but he seemed to be even more confused. Of course he wanted to ask more questions, but the situation did not allow it, so he could only say to Zhang Lue: "Take a look, Zhongdao."

,What’s wrong with Your Majesty?”

Zhang Lue stepped forward quickly, hesitated for two steps, and then stepped onto the ninth level of Danbi. He took a deep breath, leaned down, stretched out his hand to detect the emperor's breath, looked at the unconscious emperor, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty,

Jin Fang is waiting for His Majesty below..."

Zhao Ran asked the palace: "Chen Hong, how did King Qi hurt the emperor?"

Zhao Ran asked, and Chen Hong quickly stepped out from behind the pillar and knelt at the foot of the steps: "Abbott, King Qi dragged the emperor from the alchemy room to the palace and sealed the emperor's Qi Sea. Maybe he was injured because of this..."

Zhao Ran interrupted him: "If the Qi Sea is sealed alone, it will never be healed. Why is there a sword wound in the abdomen?"

Chen Hong was suddenly startled and broke into a cold sweat. When he saw Zhao Ran looking at him quietly, he tremblingly replied: "The emperor couldn't bear the insult of King Qi, so he stood up and resisted, and was wounded by King Qi's weapon..."

Zhao Ran frowned and asked, "What weapon?"

Chen Hong subconsciously glanced at the palace, couldn't help but twist his body again, and replied: "Dagger, dagger!"

Zhao Ran nodded, turned around and asked Zhang Lue: "Zhongdao, do you think there is still hope?"

Zhang Lue shook his head and stood up, and said solemnly: "Abbott, King Qi's sword has penetrated deeply and there is no way he can be saved."

Zhao Ran knelt down to check and saw a dagger piercing the emperor's abdomen, so he reached out and reached deep into the wound instead of grabbing the hilt.

Zhao Ran closed his eyes, and after a while, he withdrew his hand from the wound and said: "Not only is the dagger blade, the sword is also filled with King Qi's magic power, and the emperor's entire Qi sea is useless."

Zhang Lue bowed: "What the abbot said is true."

Zhao Ran walked to the dragon chair again, put his hand on Zhu Xianjian's wrist, and after a moment, he said: "Please be loyal and guard the palace. If anyone makes trouble, he will be killed without mercy. Chen Hong appeased the palace people and prepared for the emperor's grand visit.

."

Chen Hong was scared and excited at the same time. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I obey the abbot's order."


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