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Chapter 629 The big companion has really soared!

The stove lid flew up and the incense burner was opened. At the moment when the incense burner was opened, Zhu Houzhao's eyes were fixed and he stared at the scene inside the incense burner.

There is nothing else except a small and exquisite altar in the incense burner.

However, Zhu Houzhao's eyes also fell on the altar.

Looking at such a small and exquisite altar, Zhu Houzhao's expression was full of puzzlement and confusion. Following the clues Chu Yi left him, he found this place.

Zhu Houzhao has been to this secret room more than once, but he has not touched anything in this secret room.

After all, this is the retreat place where Chu Yi once practiced. Zhu Houzhao kept everything the same, so Zhu Houzhao never thought that Chu Yi would leave such a mysterious altar here.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Zhu Houzhao said that he was puzzled, but since Chu Yi left such an altar for him, there must be a reason for it.

He reached out and held the altar in his hand, but the moment Zhu Houzhao held the altar in his hand, Zhu Houzhao was shocked.

Zhu Houzhao felt as if he had entered a mysterious space, and a figure appeared in front of him. When he saw that figure, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but exclaimed: "Daban, is it really you?"

I finally found you..."

The figure that appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao was Chu Yi, but it was obviously impossible to be the real Chu Yi. After all, Chu Yi had left this world, but this was left by Chu Yi with the help of that small altar.

Just a phantom.

Chu Yi could only be heard saying to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty, when you find this place, I have already left this world..."

Gradually, Zhu Houzhao's face showed a look of horror and disbelief.

"...This altar has mysterious power. Your Majesty will make good use of it. Maybe you and I, the king and my ministers, will see each other again someday..."

Chu Yi's figure gradually disappeared. Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab Chu Yi's dissipated figure, and exclaimed: "Daban..."

However, it was just a shadow after all, so Zhu Houzhao exclaimed in surprise. When he woke up, Zhu Houzhao found that he was still in the secret room, holding the small altar in his hand.

Looking at the altar, Zhu Houzhao had a complicated look on his face.

This altar is very similar to Chu Yi's Altar of Luck, but it is obviously impossible to be that Altar of Luck, but it was created by Chu Yi who specifically used the power of the Altar of Luck and spent millions of luck to condense it.

of an altar.

A small altar cannot be as unpredictable as the altar in Chu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, but this small altar that Chu Yi spent a lot of effort to leave cannot be underestimated.

If Zhu Houzhao is willing, he can even consume his luck and use the altar to communicate with Chu Yi's world. However, no matter what Zhu Houzhao does with the altar, it can only be used once. Once the power of the altar is used, the altar will disappear completely.

After all, the relationship between king and minister is deep. Although Chu Yi left the Ming Dynasty, he also left behind a back-up. In Chu Yi’s view, if Zhu Houzhao can get this altar, as Emperor Zhu Houzhao, he will be able to gather a lot of luck.

You can use the altar of luck he left behind to travel around the world to find him.

Even if it can only be used once, once is enough.

Zhu Houzhao glanced at the small altar in his hand, with a strange look in his eyes. After a while, Zhu Houzhao put the small altar away and walked out of the underground secret room.

Wang Zheng and others who were guarding outside the secret room breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the emperor walking out of the secret room.

In the past, when Zhu Houzhao came to the secret room, every time he walked out of the secret room, they could feel the aura that Zhu Houzhao exuded that kept strangers away, but this time, Zhu Houzhao did not have that kind of heart-stopping aura.

The breath is a bit distracting.

His eyes glanced at the small altar that Zhu Houzhao was playing with. Wang Zheng couldn't help but be startled. In his impression, Zhu Houzhao did not have such an altar plaything.

However, since Zhu Houzhao walked out of the secret room, if nothing else happened, the altar was probably brought out by Zhu Houzhao from the secret room, and it must have belonged to the chief manager Chu Yi.

After just one glance, Wang Zheng stopped thinking about it and followed Zhu Houzhao cautiously.

Zhu Houzhao returned to the palace all the way and sent Wang Zheng and others to retreat. Only then did Zhu Houzhao carefully look at the altar in front of him.

The altar is very exquisite, but Zhu Houzhao is pondering in his heart. To be honest, until now, Zhu Houzhao has a dream-like feeling, and everything he has experienced before is like a big dream.

Even if my reason tells me that everything is true, it is so unbelievable no matter how I think about it.

"Daban, are you trying to comfort me?"

But Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but think of his experience not long ago. If all this was false, then what was going on with the Chu Yi he saw? He was sure that it was a phantom.

Playing with the altar in his hand, Zhu Houzhao wanted to test several times whether the altar had miraculous effects as Chu Yi said.

However, Chu Yi solemnly told him that the altar could only be used once and then it would disappear, which made Zhu Houzhao dare not mess around. At least before he thought about what he was going to do with the altar, Zhu Houzhao would never touch the Qi Luck Altar.

"Invite Shao Yuanjie to the palace for me."

Shao Yuanjie entered the palace not long ago and gave him a token, allowing him to fully understand where Chu Yi had gone, but he felt a little unbelievable.

After a while, Shao Yuanjie rushed over. When he saw Zhu Houzhao, Shao Yuanjie saluted the emperor and said, "I have seen your majesty."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Shao Yuanjie with a solemn look on his face and said: "Master Shao, let me ask you again, is there really no precedent for ascending to immortality in this world?"

Shao Yuanjie was stunned at first, and then said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Majesty treats Pindao very kindly, and Pindao does not want to deceive Your Majesty. Our Taoist school does not have a definite record of ascending to the Tao. In Pindao's view, the so-called ascending to the Tao is nothing.

They are like flowers in the mirror, like the moon in the water."

He thought that someone had bewitched the emperor and made him obsessed with seeking immortality. Shao Yuanjie was grateful for the emperor's kindness, so he opened his mouth with the intention of persuading the emperor.

Zhu Houzhao was a king of the generation, and if Zhu Houzhao could not see the meaning behind Shao Yuanjie's words, he would not be able to secure his position as Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhu Houzhao looked at Shao Yuanjie and said quietly: "I can confirm that Daban has ascended..."


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