Ever since Black Shark helped Miaomiao bring the convoy into Chang'an Palace, they never came out again.
Some people say that because the matter was so important, the Black Shark Gang members were secretly sent out of the palace overnight.
But some people wonder,
Isn't it just a matter of an ice cellar? Why is it so important?
However, all civil and military officials keep these thoughts deep in their hearts and dare not mention them randomly.
Now that Xia Jisheng is gone, the Empress Dowager can be said to have overwhelming power. Even if she buries all the Black Shark Gang members alive, it would still be the right thing to do.
Inside Chang'an Palace.
In a corner of the side hall, an astonishing cold air emanated from both inside and outside the house.
The willow leaves in the courtyard are covered with a layer of white frost all day long. Even in the hot August, the sun is shining directly, but it can't take away the cold on the trees.
In the main hall.
Concubine Shu looked happy, half lying on the rocking chair, humming softly, stroking her flat belly through her expensive gauze skirt, her pale face faintly revealed a glow called "maternal love".
Behind Concubine Shu, two "people", Ju'er and Miaomiao, looked well-behaved. One of them beat Concubine Shu's shoulders, and the other kneaded Concubine Shu's thighs.
"My lord, Miaomiao has already let the news out that Lin Yi is the 'Apocalypse Assassin'."
Miao Miao, who was squeezing her shoulders, had a weird cat face on her face, and she was obediently rubbing Concubine Shu's fragrant hair with her cat's whiskers.
"I also spread the word that by collecting the Empress's treasures, one can break the void and leave this world!"
Ju'er, who was squeezing her thigh, was not to be outdone, and raised her hand vigorously, as if she wanted a reward.
"well done."
Concubine Shu, who had closed her eyes and fell asleep, slowly opened her eyes and smiled slightly: "Next, we can just wait quietly."
"Are you waiting for the prince to be born?"
Miaomiao looked at Concubine Shu's flat belly curiously.
When she was in the clan, she once heard her grandmother's grandmother say that the Lord had been pregnant with this child for many, many, many years.
I kept getting pregnant, but I couldn't give birth.
The elders in the clan also say that if the Lord's baby is born, it will cause the heaven and earth to shake, and five-color clouds will sweep across the sky. It will be very spectacular!
Concubine Shu nodded: "My child inherits the essence and blood of the divine beast, absorbs the luck of the ten dynasties, and disrupts the foundation of the human race. In this life, he is destined to be a great hero who saves our race from water and fire."
"Miaomiao wants to be the crown princess!"
"Ju'er wants it too!"
When Concubine Shu heard what these two said, she was angry and laughed at the same time: "You guys, you are more like being a wet nurse."
When Miao Miao and Ju'er heard this, they actually didn't know much about the difference between "Crown Princess" and "Nanny". From what humans said, it seemed they both wanted to nurse. So the two nodded vigorously and agreed first.
But then, they all looked down in distress at the same time. It seemed that this situation was not enough for them to be wet nurses.
The two of them fought for a while to be the nanny and succeeded in getting it, but they were still not satisfied and wanted to fight to name the unborn prince.
Miaomiao: "How about calling Meow Batian!"
Ju'er: "I think Ju cracked sounds better!"
Miaomiao: "Meow moves the world!"
Ju'er: "You're educated! But have you ever heard of someone whose name has four characters?"
Miao Miao: "Then...Miao Miao Kun!"
Concubine Shu listened to the quarrel between the two, her mouth twitched slightly, her expression seemed to say: You are thinking shit.
Finally, seeing that the two people who knew only a little about human culture were talking more and more outrageously, even saying "chrysanthemum mist", he rubbed their hair lovingly, and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "You don't understand, how can you give it to your child?"
Name, that's what a mother can do."
"Really?" Ju'er and Miaomiao looked at each other in confusion. They looked down at their flat bellies, imagining when they could imitate Shu Fei and give birth to a baby.
"Besides," Concubine Shu's eyes moved away from their faces and fell into space, her eyes unfocused, and she murmured: "As early as many, many, many years ago, I thought of the name of the child.
Oh."
Under the curious eyes of Miao Miao and Ju'er, Concubine Shu smiled sweetly:
"Taiyi."
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"I see."
Yi Lin is about to be beaten.
He stretched out his skinny fingers and rubbed the center of his brow. After he figured it out, his face not only did not look depressed after being tricked, but instead showed a sense of happiness like a sudden enlightenment.
"Master, please don't play riddles. It's not good for your health."
Bai Chuchu complained.
"It's Concubine Shu. Among the people I know so far, she is the only one who has both the method to identify my identity and the motive to do this. In this way, many things can be explained. But only the last one
It's her purpose, but I still can't figure out her purpose clearly."
The four people surrounding Yi Lin saw Yi Lin muttering and talking to himself. They were afraid that time would take too long and something might change, so they activated the magic weapon and emitted various colors of light.
"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over the Empress' treasure as soon as possible!"
"Haha," although Yi Lin's identity was revealed, he calmly raised the wooden sword in his hand and asked knowingly: "I'm curious, where did you know my identity?"
"Hey!" Another person sneered: "Nowadays, among the three realms of Buddhism, Buddha and Demon, who doesn't know that you, Lin Yi of Tianjian Sect, is the infamous 'Apocalypse Assassin'? You have committed all kinds of evil deeds, even if you are not dead today.
In the hands of the five of us brothers, you will surely be punished by God, and your life will be short-lived! In this case, why not obediently hand over the Empress's treasure, and we promise to give you a happy life!"
The five of them were talking like cross talk. Without waiting for Yi Lin's reply, another one said: "You have committed many murders and caused great evil in the world. Now even the Tianjian Sect cannot tolerate you! In a short time,
The Heavenly Sword Sect’s Discipline Mountain will send out the elite of the sect to go down the mountain to chase and kill you! You won’t survive these few days!”
"We are doing justice to God by killing you!"
"Ah, yes, yes, we are doing justice for heaven!"
"Ah, yes, yes, please hand over the Empress' treasure as soon as possible!"
The information is very clear.
Lin Yi is a rare talent within the Tianjian Sect that has been rare for hundreds of years.
After practicing for four years, he formed the golden elixir.
But it is the golden elixir that can stand up to the sky. Now among the five of them, there are three golden elixir monks, two of whom have reached the Great Perfection stage of Qi training, and are known as the half-step golden elixir. With this lineup, no matter how evil Lin Yi's talent is, he can still
It is impossible to escape their attack today.
The news that Lin Yi is an Apocalypse assassin has been circulating among the monk circles for some time.
Just because the Apocalypse Assassin comes and goes without a trace, no one has ever known the whereabouts of the Apocalypse Assassin. There seems to be some kind of fog about him. Even monks who are proficient in hexagrams cannot figure out Lin Yi's direction. Some monks speculate that maybe it is Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was carrying the treasure left behind by the Empress, and was covering up the secret, which led to this result.
Therefore, some people calculated over and over again, but they couldn't calculate Lin Yi accurately. On the contrary, from another level, the rumor that "Lin Yi was pregnant with the Empress' treasure" was confirmed.
"I'm very curious," Yi Lin said in passing, wanting to know what these people know: "Let's not talk about whether I have it or not. Even if I do, whoever is destined to get the treasure left by the Empress will get it. What are you going to do?"
"Stop pretending!" Seeing that Lin Yi did not deny it, the five members of the beating team's eyes flashed with fiery light at the same time: "Five thousand years ago, the Qi Jue Empress used six relics to open up the passage to the upper world and ascend to freedom! Today, she finally
Someone has understood the mystery of the Wordless Heavenly Monument. As long as they obtain the six relics left by the Qijue Empress, they can reopen the sealed 'channel' in the Nine Heavens and leave this world that is about to decay! Prove the path to immortality!"
"Okay, thank you, I understand."
Yi Lin said thank you politely. This unusual attitude made the five members of the beating team stunned at the same time. They wondered if there was something wrong with Lin Yi's brain.
"Come on, let's fight quickly and hurry up."
Yi Lin smiled slightly, shook the wooden sword in his hand for a long time, and shot at the five people without any speed.
The flying sword looks unremarkable, it seems to be handmade, not exquisite at all, and it doesn't look like it was made by a monk at all. Just from the appearance, it seems that it can't even be rated as a low-grade magic weapon, it is completely a low-quality recycled product. In the wood
When the sword flew "slowly", the five monks even had time to make eye contact with each other and secretly exchanged tactics before they faced it at the same time, not daring to be careless.
"A mere inferior flying sword——" The black-robed monk who was responsible for the main attack was using a mid-grade flying sword that was quite satisfactory. It was stable. With a pinch of the sword finger, he came out with the sword and blocked it head on.
The next second,
boom!
The wooden sword exploded!
The explosion of fire was like a boiler in the sky, sending waves of scorching heat around.
A big explosion hit the front, and the monk "Just Flying Sword" was blown up so much that black smoke erupted from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he flew backwards.
What kind of flying sword can actually explode???
I have never heard of flying swords that can explode!!!
Li Liyuan’s score!
Fortunately, the remaining four monks were able to disperse and were not affected by the explosion. However, at the moment when the flying sword exploded, they only felt their scalps numb and their mouths dry, as if they saw "Mu" in capital letters on the Lili grassland.
The words floated across the sky.
"Didn't I tell you to fight quickly?"
Yi Lin squinted his eyes, smiled brightly, and with a flick of his hand, he shook out hundreds of the same wooden swords, forming a sword formation that filled the sky and surrounded the other four monks.