Red waist breaking line

Chapter 622

An eunuch came forward, bowed his head and said, "Master, Madam has prepared all the meals and is waiting for you to eat."

Shen Zhaoxi looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, but did not reply immediately. After a while, he sighed softly, and said, "Are all the old clothes of Uncle stored in Chengtian Palace?"

The eunuch replied: "Yes, four years ago, it was properly stored according to the request of the leader."

Shen Zhaoxi said in a deep voice: "Go and wrap up the yellow moon robe that uncle loved most when he was alive. The rest... burn it. Prepare a double carriage. I'm going to the cemetery."

The eunuch agreed, turned around and retreated, and soon everything was ready.The groom was just about to drive for Shen Zhaoxi, but he stopped him: "I don't need you, I'll go by myself." After that, he didn't listen to the eunuch groom's advice, he jumped into the car and rushed out of Yuehua City all the way to the suburban emperor. Mausoleum.

Although the Lingyue Dynasty has been established for a hundred years, the leader has not changed frequently, and since Shen Xinghai, it has mostly been simple and refined, so the imperial tomb is not very spacious.The first leader, God Lingyue, was buried in the underground palace, and only the coffins of the second and third leader were stored in this small cemetery.Because the third leader, Shen Tuisi, went underground into the underground palace secretly, and Shen Zhaoxi personally forged the funeral, so in this cemetery, there are actually only the ashes of the second leader, Shen Xinghai.

Shen Zhaoxi turned over and got off the car, walked into the cemetery, came to the crypt of Shen Tuisi, bowed to the uncle's tablet a few times, then sighed, and placed the uncle's old clothes neatly in the coffin.

The relatives are together, but the bones cannot be kept. The Sri Lankan has "gone", and now "farewell", it is inconvenient to make a big announcement, so he has to come alone to set up a tomb to express his grief.

He knelt in front of his uncle's coffin, respectfully lit the incense, and was about to chant scriptures and pray when he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him!Looking back, I don't know when there are more than a dozen masked masters behind me!
With such a huge number of secret groups, and in a quiet cave, there was no sound when they came and went——Shen Zhaoxi knew well that the dozen or so people in front of him were absolutely masters.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"——By the strict order of Prince Borjit Yunzhen of the Yuanzheng Empire, I am here to invite the leader of the gods to go to the border for a talk."

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"It's not good! The leader was taken away by the Yuanzheng Empire!"

Suddenly, Yun Xi, who had been sitting by Xiao Ye Zi's bed for several days, stood up immediately: "What's going on?"

The communication officer's knees softened, and Natou knelt down in front of Yunxi, weeping unceasingly: "The elders have just received a letter from the Yuanzheng Empire, saying that the leader's night sacrifice to the imperial tomb was taken advantage of by the villains of the Yuanzheng Empire. Believe in the letter sent by the leader...the news is confirmed."

"Things happen for a reason, what request did they make? How can they let the leader back?" Although Yunxi was shocked and angry, he still handled things calmly and steadfastly in the face of pressure.

The communication officer replied: "...they won't let the leader go, unless...unless the Lingyue Dynasty bows down and proclaims its allegiance to the Yuanzheng Empire forever, and pays the annual tribute in accordance with the law, or..."

"Dreaming." Long Jing slapped the table and said angrily, "What else did these bastards say?"

The communications officer said tremblingly, "Or...or exchange the hostages with the son-in-law."

Yun Xi snorted: "...Impossible." Although his voice was soft, his attitude was extremely tough.

"These bastards!" Long Jingyi had never been so enraged, and he swept the teapot on the table to the ground with a wave of his big hand, "Whether it is the leader or the princess consort, they are all nobles of our country, how can they be hostages for the enemy country! Where is the leader now? ? I will immediately go back to the camp to raise troops, and lead people to kill them all and rescue the leader!"

The communication officer said: "The letter said that if you want to see the leader, you should go to the Feihu camp on the border between Yuanzheng and Lingyue..."

"Flying Tiger Camp?" Long Jingyi gasped, "It's really dangerous, and it was chosen in the territory of the Yuanzheng Empire."

With a squeak, Yang Yizhao pushed the door in with Mu Tong's support: "What's wrong? It's so loud?"

Yun Xi frowned, and handed the letter from the Yuan Zheng Empire to Yang Yizhao.

Yang Yizhao bowed his head and finished reading the letter, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "They didn't come for the leader, but for the murderous intent in my body. The leader is innocently affected."

Yun Xi was startled: "What do you mean by that?"

Yang Yizhao put down the letter, and said in a deep voice, "You don't know that Shen Xingyuan, the adopted son of Shen Lingyue, is Zhao Shi, the founder of the Zhao Dynasty... Shen Xingyuan snatched away Shen Lingyue's killing intent and bi Ling, went to the Central Plains to create the Zhao Dynasty, and used Bi Ling to continue to inherit the soul and prolong life. Zhao Shi was followed by the eldest son Zhao Yin, the second son Zhao Ge, and then Zhao Ge’s only son Zhao Jie. On the surface, the total The three descendants, but the soul is actually the same piece, that is to say, these four people are actually the god Xingyuan."

"Sounds like some tricks. As far as I know, this soul inherits the weird magic of returning the soul from the corpse, and the parent-child relationship is the first choice for inheriting the container. The probability of success in this way is the highest. Next is close relatives, and the worst is outsiders." Long Beijing together.

Yang Yizhao nodded and said: "I have heard the analysis of the leader of the god Lingyue. The inheritance of the same soul, the more distant the blood relationship is, the number of Bilings used in the inheritance will increase several times. The more Bilings are used, the other The more toxins accumulate, the weaker the body will be and the harder it is to support. If you want to suppress the toxins, you must have a killing intent to assist you in order to achieve a balance. But the killing intent is not easy to produce, only when the iron content of Ziqing cold crystal High places can only be successfully cultivated after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers. Killing intentions recognize the master at birth, and if they leave the master, their life and utility will gradually weaken..."

"So you think that Yun Zhen took the leader of God as a hostage in exchange for you and Xiao Yezi's murderous life, right?" Long Jingyi asked.

Yang Yizhao said affirmatively, "That's right. The reason Shen Xingyuan was willing to let me go and no longer use me as a container for soul inheritance was probably because my body had accumulated too much Biling toxin and was too fragile...but now I With the killing intent that belongs to me, the Biling toxin in the body can be balanced... In this way, for him, I have become his first choice for longevity..."

"...So that's the case, and it happened that the leader worshiped the ancestors alone, which gave them an opportunity..." Mu Tong analyzed.

Yun Xi listened to him, and remained silent for a while, but frowned, outlining a few deep lines.He turned his head and bowed his head, staring at Xiao Yezi who was still asleep, silently calculating the pros and cons of various plans in his heart, and finally turned his head and refused: "No, I can't let you go. Not to mention that I will never allow you to go alone. It’s dangerous, and even if you go, so what, the result is nothing more than helping the evil spirits and strengthening the strength of the god Xingyuan. I understand the psychology of the god leader. As the leader of the Lingyue Dynasty, he would rather die than agree to pay tribute, nor Will allow us to indirectly aid the enemy."

(End of this chapter)