Lin Ze, who had cheated a big turtle, flew to Chang'an in a happy mood.
On this trip, even though I ran away from Xiang Ji and couldn't drink the tortoise soup, I gained a lot in the end.
After Lin Ze got the century-old mirage bead, he used his master's power to shake it into powder before even trying to warm it up, and swallowed it all in one gulp.
The effect was good, and the villain's soul grew by more than an inch.
Lin Ze didn't bother to find a piece of red string to string up the Xiang Fei Bamboo, so he directly placed it in his arms.
When Lin Ze warmed this treasure with his body temperature, a cool breath came from the Xiangfei Bamboo into his mind, giving him a very comfortable feeling.
Under this cool breath, the little man's soul looked peaceful and peaceful, and it seemed a little more sacred.
Tian Ti was put aside by Lin Ze for the time being.
Xiao Jin had collected many classics on refining secret treasures, and Lin Ze also knew about them.
But if you ask Lin Ze to make it himself, he really doesn’t know how to do it.
Just like the principle of an engine, many people know about it, but if you want to build an engine yourself, I'm afraid you are far from qualified.
What interests Lin Ze the most is the scriptures left by Dongting Shuijun.
The scriptures left behind by the Immortal Realm of Heavenly Beings are worth much more than ordinary treasures to the warriors of the Divine Soul Realm.
Strictly speaking, the scriptures were Lin Ze's biggest gain from this trip.
If he had to choose, Lin Ze would most likely choose this.
Lin Ze, flying high in the sky, carefully took out the scripture from his arms and tried to open the first page.
Huh? Didn't open it.
Has it been banned?
No matter how hard Lin Ze tried, his fingers turned white and he could not turn over the first page.
Lin Ze couldn't help but sigh: "If I had known better, I should have asked that turtle how to open the scripture."
Now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible for Lin Ze to go back to look for that big turtle.
The other party would probably be still furious. If Lin Ze got close to him, he would have to fight.
After thinking about it, Lin Ze used one of his trump cards, "knowing destiny" that could only be used once every three months.
The scriptures involve powerful people like Dongting Shuijun. Lin Ze is not sure whether "Knowing the Destiny" can deduce the method of opening the scriptures.
It can only be said that treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
As soon as "Knowing the Destiny" was activated, half of Lin Ze's Grandmaster power and 10% of his soul power disappeared.
"The price is getting higher and higher."
Lin Ze sighed slightly, closed his eyes and concentrated, waiting for the feedback from "Knowing the Destiny".
A burst of bizarre scenes passed by, and the last scene froze in front of Lin Ze for a breath, completely shattering.
Lin Ze opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that opening the scripture requires the power of the soul. No wonder the power of the soul suddenly disappeared."
After thinking about it, Lin Ze did not rush to open the scripture, but put it in his arms, planning to talk about it in a few days.
Some time ago, Lin Ze had a battle with Xiang Ji, and then a battle with a big turtle, which consumed a lot of his soul power.
Rushing into contact with scriptures and using the secret method of "knowing destiny" also consumed a lot of soul power.
At this time, Lin Ze's soul power was only less than 30% of what he was in his heyday.
Before he figured out how much soul power was needed to open the scriptures, it was impossible for Lin Ze to open the scriptures in this state.
If the power of the soul is exhausted and causes irreversible damage to the soul, Lin Ze will have no place to cry.
This time when he returned to Chang'an, Lin Ze did not rush. He flew leisurely and leisurely. It took him an hour and a half to return to the Champion House in Chang'an.
When the housekeeper in the mansion saw his master returning, he immediately became busy.
Arrange for someone to bring tea and water and serve them everywhere.
Send a maid to clean up the living area so that Lin Ze can move in at any time.
He personally took people out to buy ingredients and ordered the kitchen to cook a sumptuous meal for Lin Ze.
When Lin Ze saw it, he just shook his head but did not stop him.
Although Lin Ze guessed that there was a high probability that Hu Hai would invite him to the palace for a banquet, but there was no need for him to let a group of servants do nothing.
Sure enough, within half an hour, a eunuch hurried over with an imperial edict, saluted Lin Ze, and screamed: "Your Majesty invites the champion to come to the palace to see you."
Lin Ze did not hesitate too much and followed the eunuch into Xianyang Palace.
…
In the Yangxin Hall, Hu Hai looked at Lin Ze with a cold look.
To be precise, it contains resentment.
Hu Hai was very dissatisfied with Lin Ze's behavior of opening the secret vault privately, taking the items without telling anyone, and destroying the secret vault.
In Hu Hai's view, he was the Supreme Emperor of Qin, and Lin Ze was just a minister, even if he had great military exploits.
How can any minister steal the king's secret treasury privately?
Xiang Ji blocked Xianyang Palace and burned Afang Palace, which made Hu Hai's dissatisfaction with Lin Ze reach the extreme.
As the counterinsurgency coach, shouldn't Lin Ze do his best to kill all the rebels?
Even if he failed to suppress the rebellion, he actually let the rebels run to Chang'an and threaten him.
Today Xiang Ji only blocked the palace gates and burned a palace. It was mainly because of his bad behavior. The real loss was not huge.
What if someone directly attacks him as the emperor in the future?
Is it possible that the majestic Emperor of Qin could only live under the threat of death every day?
"Qing, are you finally willing to come back?"
Hu Hai, who was extremely dissatisfied, said with a look of resentment.
Lin Ze seemed extremely calm: "I thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."
Hu Hai felt a breath stuck in his chest, thinking about me, do you think I am thinking about you?
Taking a long breath, Hu Hai said in a deep voice: "Do you know that I have been humiliated?"
"Know a thing or two."
Hu Hai suddenly spoke faster: "In that case, when will you behead Xiang Ji for me to vent my hatred?"
"If I remember correctly, there is a saying that if the king worries about the humiliation of his subjects, he will die if he humiliates him. What do you think?"
Lin Ze said calmly: "To be honest with your Majesty, after learning of Xiang Ji's bold behavior, I made a special trip to the Chu Kingdom."
"It's a pity that Xiang Ji was chased for thousands of miles by his ministers, but he still escaped."
"But please rest assured, Your Majesty, if the Chu Kingdom is destroyed, the Xiang family and the nobles of the Chu Kingdom will all be escorted to Chang'an. At that time, someone will lead Xiang Ji to come forward and kill them."
Hu Hai said with a ferocious look on his face: "I can't let go, Lin Ze, do you know how I felt that day with shame and anger?"
"Since the Qin Dynasty unified the world, has there ever been a king as useless as me?"
Lin Ze said calmly: "Compared to the late emperor, your majesty does have some shortcomings. There is no need for you to belittle yourself."
"Now that peace has returned to the world, Your Majesty can still be a good king as long as he works hard to govern.