I can strengthen

Chapter 320 Grief
There was a moment of silence in the State Shepherd's Mansion.

Finally, Zhuang Qingmei's voice came again.

"Come in, I want to talk to you."

As the words fell, the terrifying pressure pervading the State Shepherd's Mansion melted away like ice and snow.

Feeling the disappearance of the pressure, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Qingyuan who was at the front.

That whirling fairy is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

They didn't know what Fairy Posa was going to talk to Qing Yuan about, but before the conversation, Qing Yuan was already in a weak position and might be blackmailed.

Qingyuan's eyes trembled slightly.

Zhuang Qingmei voluntarily withdrew from the domain, but the strength he showed already made his heart heavy, and he felt tremendous pressure.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were like cold electricity: "You guys wait outside."

Say it.

He lifted his foot and walked straight to the depths of the State Shepherd's Mansion.

He is the prince.

No matter how much pressure there is, he can only go in and talk to Zhuang Qingmei.

Luo Yan and others watched Qing Yuan disappear into the depths of the State Shepherd's Mansion, with different expressions on their faces.

"Everyone, don't worry, the fairy woman said she wanted to talk to His Highness, so she probably wouldn't do anything to His Highness."

"Yeah, if you want to do it, there's no need to make a fuss."

"I just don't know what to talk about."

A group of people looked nervously at the depths of the State Shepherd's Mansion, but no one mentioned that the Posa Fairy was the murderer of Lu Chengping.

Standing at the door, Luo Yan was also thinking about the reason why the whirling fairy did this.

Capture Qing Yuan and threaten Emperor Qing?
Or form an alliance with Qing Yuan to fight against Emperor Qing together?
His thoughts turned, and immediately he remained calm and waited with his hands down.

Time passed slowly.

About half an hour later, Qing Yuan's voice finally came from the depths of the State Shepherd's Mansion.

"Come in."

"Yes!"

A group of people walked into the State Shepherd's Mansion and came to a gazebo in the back garden.

Only Qingyuan can be seen in the gazebo, and the whirling fairy has long since left without a trace.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After feeling the frightening power of the whirling fairy, they all feared her, and it would be best if they didn't meet each other.

"Your Highness..."

The old official stepped forward and looked at Qingyuan with a solemn expression.

Although she didn't know what the fairy Posa had said to Qing Yuan, it was definitely not a good thing, otherwise she wouldn't have given Qing Yuan a bad rap first.

"Just pretend that the Whirling Fairy never appeared."

Qing Yuan waved his hand, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

Even though he said that, his face was distressed and gloomy. It was obvious that the appearance of the whirling fairy had brought him a lot of trouble and pressure.

"Then Your Highness, do you want to suppress Posuo Sect?"

Zhu Ji pondered that after this dismount, Qing Yuan would definitely hate Posuo Sect deeply, and even if he didn't know how to deal with Posuo Sect, he would secretly suppress it.

"As it was before, so it is now."

Qingyuan was bored.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he remembered the content of his conversation with the whirling fairy.

Contrary to what Zhu Ji and others thought, not only did the fairy woman not insult and threaten him, but she offered to help him deal with the other six prefectures, so as to unify the seven prefectures of Daqing.

This is a great thing for him.

His dream, his goal, is to suppress Qizhou Zhoumu and become the real talker of Daqing.

With the strength of the whirling fairy, if he sincerely helps him, he has [-]% confidence that he can sweep the world and achieve his goal.

But where in the sky is there really such a good thing as a pie?

The whirling fairy is willing to help him, and there are conditions.

And this condition is for him to deal with Emperor Qing and his father!

"Father hasn't shown up for a thousand years. In today's world, apart from those few people, who else knows Father? How many people remember Father's appearance?"

The prefects of all states are increasing their influence and reducing the influence of Emperor Qing.

With Emperor Qing's retreat, the publicity about Emperor Qing has gradually decreased over the years. Since hundreds of years ago, only the word "Emperor Qing" remained.

Emperor Qing's influence has declined throughout Daqing, and is even inferior to the prefectures of the states.

If he can sweep the whole world and suppress the pastors of the states, he will definitely be expected by everyone, and his ascension to the throne will be a matter of course.

only……

"Father is my father after all! As long as father is alive, how can I be called emperor for a while?"

There was a struggle in Qingyuan's eyes.

On the one hand, it is the friendship between father and son, and on the other hand, it is the supreme power.

He aspires to be emperor, and he aspires to change the world.

"The mother-in-law also said that the father is no longer the father, and has long been taken away by the demon. Is this true?"

Doubt appeared in Qingyuan's eyes again.

He has served his father for 9000 years, and during these 9000 years, he found that his father's character has indeed changed tremendously.

From being gentle and kind, to being cold and indifferent.

He originally thought that this change was just a change after the emperor had been in office for a long time.

But after hearing what the fairy Posa said, he felt that maybe his father was really taken away by the demon and replaced by someone else.

"Forget it. Clean up the world, reunify Daqing, ascend the throne and proclaim yourself emperor, and see if you can force the father to leave the customs. Then ask everything, if the father is still my father, he will still be the Daqing emperor, if not... ..."

Qing Yuan made up his mind and sighed inwardly.

The father is closed to death, even he has not seen him for a thousand years.

……

……

July 10396 in the Qing Emperor's calendar.

Daqing Prince Qingyuan Xuan six prefectures and herdsmen gathered in Dongxiang Prefecture, intending to divide and rule Dongxiang Prefecture.

Zhou Mu of Liuzhou arrived happily.

Afterwards, Qingyuan and the Posao Fairy killed them all in one sweep for the crime of treason, and no one survived.

There was an uproar in the six states, and chaos arose suddenly.

However, under the suppression of Qingyuan and Posuo Sect, it did not cause much disturbance.

……

……

Zhongzhou.

Qingdu Imperial Palace, in front of the forbidden area.

Qing Yuan put on a dragon robe and looked at the closed stone gate in front of him.

Behind this stone gate is the retreat place of his father.

Although the heavy stone gate was closed tightly, he could feel the pure luck flowing through it.

Even he is still salivating for such huge luck.

"Father, the country cannot be without a king for a day. If you are still alive, you should leave the customs as soon as possible. If you do not leave the customs, the minister will ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor."

Qingyuan's eyes were red and his voice was sad.

He said while staring at Shimen.

He has mixed feelings now.

On the one hand, he was afraid that his father would go out of customs and be punished by his father.

On the one hand, it is also to be afraid of the Basuo religion.

Together with the fairy Po-suo, he exterminated the state herdsmen of the six states, wiped out the universe, and gained great prestige.

But compared to Fairy Posa, because he was only a prince, he was restrained, but Fairy Posa was not restrained.

He could feel that the whirling fairy was becoming more and more powerful and unfathomable.

If he doesn't claim the title of emperor again, in the future, he might not even be able to summon up the courage to face the witch fairy!

Shimen didn't reply.

It seems that Emperor Qing didn't hear Qing Yuan's words.

Or maybe Emperor Qing heard it, but just didn't care.

"Father, if you are in charge of Zhenguo Yuxi, if it is still Daqing, even if the minister ascends the throne, his name will not be justified. Therefore, after ascending the throne, the minister will change the name of the country and change Daqing to Dayuan."

"boom!"

This time, as soon as Qing Yuan finished speaking, the two stone doors shattered.

Under the huge impact, Shimen was like a cannonball, and instantly bombarded Qing Yuan, sending Qing Yuan flying a hundred meters and crashing into a pile of ruins.

"puff!"

Qingyuan struggled to crawl out from the rubble.

His face became terrified, and he looked at the secret room with golden light surging in the distance in disbelief.

The stone door opened.

The moment he said he was going to change the country name, the stone door opened!
That incomparably terrifying power had descended upon him at this moment, making him prostrate on the ground, unable to stand up again.

And that stalwart figure frightened his mind even more, making him tremble in his heart, and his fear reached the extreme.

"My son has seen his father!"

He quickly lowered his head and kowtowed with difficulty.

His eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't believe that his father, who had been in seclusion for thousands of years, really came out of the seclusion!

"You want to overthrow the Daqing I established?" An indifferent voice came from the stone room.

He was clearly calm, but Qing Yuan's heart twitched, he was so suffocated that he could hardly speak.

"My son doesn't dare!"

Qingyuan lowered his head even lower, and said in a trembling voice, "It's not that I wanted to change the country name, I was also forced to do so. It's the Posa sect, it's the Posa fairy!"

"The whirling fairy has great prestige among the people, and has gathered a lot of luck. Even if she is a minister, she is not her opponent."

The figure in the stone room showed a look of surprise, and said lightly: "Trash, as an emperor, all threats must be killed in the cradle."

Qingyuan looked bitter, and said: "I understand, it's just that she rose too fast. In just three years, she beheaded a state shepherd. Even Erchen was no match for her and had to be coerced by her. Work with her."

Facing the terrifying Emperor Qing, he dumped all the blame on Zhuang Qingmei, and didn't even dare to ask Emperor Qing, 'Are you still my father'.

As for confrontation, I dare not.

"In the final analysis, you are still too weak." Emperor Qing said lightly.

"Yes." Qing Yuan was extremely wronged, but he could only lower his head and tremble.

"who are you?"

At this moment.

Emperor Qing suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere.

There were two people kneeling there, they were confidantes brought by Qingyuan.

At this moment, the two of them were being watched by Emperor Qing, and they only felt that they had been seen through, and there was no more secret about them.

The two were terrified, their hearts were raised in their throats, and they wanted to speak, but their lips trembled, and they couldn't utter a word.

until……

"Oh, I see, is this visitor from the Tian Yuan world?"

Emperor Qing seemed to be talking to himself.

But one of the two, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was extremely horrified.

Emperor Qing actually saw through his details and the deepest secret in his heart at a glance!
He looked extremely terrified, tried his best, and finally said: "His Majesty Qing, do you want to leave this world? Maybe I can take you out!"

He is Wu Luo, a monk of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, and also an Anzi sent by the Posa Sect to follow Qing Yuan.

"Think about it." Emperor Qing said.

"That's great." Uro looked ecstatic and said incoherently: "Not only can I take you away, Your Majesty, but I also know many secrets of that whirling fairy. I... I can help you deal with her!"

He could feel the terror of Emperor Qing.

Such momentum, such majesty!
Compared with Emperor Qing, Zhuang Qingmei is nothing!

He can't die, he wants to live, compared to living, what is betraying Zhuang Qingmei?
"People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, senior Zhuang, don't blame me, blame you for being too weak."

Wu Luo apologized to Zhuang Qingmei in his heart.

But before he finished being happy, Emperor Qing's calm voice sounded in his ears again.

"I know everything you know."

Before the words fell, Wu Luo only felt a terrifying force emanating from the stone room.

He looked terrified and wanted to run for his life.

But before he could get up, his body evaporated out of thin air, as if it had never existed.

"Father..."

Seeing everything, Qingyuan's heart was pounding.

Emperor Qing became even more terrifying, he didn't even dare to take a breath.

"Interesting, really interesting. Grab that whirling fairy, and maybe there is hope to leave this world." Emperor Qing ignored Qing Yuan. He searched Wuluo's memory and learned that the whirling fairy was a conquest type in the Star Alliance. big monk.

And that whirling fairy might know the way to leave this world.

"Royal father, is that whirling fairy girl very powerful?" Qing Yuan asked curiously.

He heard his father talk about visitors from outside.

Now that I think about it, the inventions and creations of the Posao Maiden really don't seem like they could be created by the locals of Daqing.

He should have thought of it earlier.

"En." Emperor Qing nodded without explaining.

From Uro's memory, he not only peeked out that Zhuang Qingmei was a conquest-type great monk, but also learned about the colossus of the Star Alliance.

Therefore, he didn't take the whirling fairy girl seriously, but was more interested in the Star Alliance.

"It would be great if I really left this world. My son also wants to see what the starry sky looks like." Qing Yuan said with a smile.

"Don't worry, even if the whirling fairy has no choice, I will eventually be able to leave this world." Emperor Qing said without doubt.

"Father, have you gained anything from retreat?" Qing Yuan asked curiously.

"That's right." Emperor Qing said with a smile on his face, "I have studied Zhen Guo Yuxi day and night, and finally got a glimpse of the details of this supreme treasure. As long as I completely control this supreme treasure, leaving this world will be as easy as flipping the palm of my hand."

This world is locked.

It is the act of the treasure with spirit, for self-protection.

"That's great." Qing Yuan was overjoyed.

"Okay, follow me out of the customs, and capture that whirling fairy." Emperor Qing laughed.

……

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the other side.

Luo Yan was standing in front of Zhuang Qingmei, with a respectful expression and bare hands.

Over the years, he has made great achievements in calming the chaos, and his official position has been further improved. He has become a great general from the first rank, but even so, his luck in the shrine is still far less than one percent of Zhuang Qingmei's.

Zhuang Qingmei was dressed in Tsing Yi, and sat there lazily, like a fairy walking out of a painting, cold and clean.

"Luo Yan."

"exist."

Luo Yan lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhuang Qingmei.

"Emperor Qing has left the customs." Zhuang Qingmei said lightly.

"what?"

Luo Yan couldn't believe it, and suddenly raised his head: "How did senior know?"

"I can feel it." Zhuang Qingmei's expression became serious.

The top ten artifacts in her hands have the same origin as the Zhen Guo Yuxi, and she can vaguely glimpse the state of the Zhenguo Yuxi.

"Senior, how strong is Emperor Qing? Could it be that you are not even an opponent who controls the general situation?" Luo Yan asked in a deep voice.

these years.

Zhuang Qingmei's prestige has reached the pinnacle of the world because of what the people want.

Everywhere, there are mountains and tsunami, gathering unimaginable majestic luck.

From his point of view, Zhuang Qingmei's general trend is already in place, and even if Emperor Qing breaks through the pass, it will be difficult to reverse this general trend.

But Zhuang Qingmei's expression at this time told him that it was obviously not the case.

"I might be dying." Zhuang Qingmei looked at Luo Yan and smiled sadly.

"Senior?" Luo Yan mourned.

"Emperor Qing and I will have a battle, and I don't have any confidence in this battle." Zhuang Qingmei shook her head, and after a few seconds of silence, she looked at Luo Yan: "I am waiting for my true thoughts to be trapped in this world, once my true thoughts die in this world , the real body of the Tianyuan Realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to wake up again."

"But the fall does not mean the death of true thoughts."

talking.

She reached out, took out the top ten artifacts, and placed them in front of Luo Yan: "This is the Buddha bone relic, which contains a trace of true thoughts from me and the rest of the people. You just need to return to the Tianyuan Realm, and ask the powerful ones in the Venerable Realm to help. Nature can bring me back from death."

"senior……"

Luo Yan's eyes were red. From Zhuang Qingmei's words, he saw the attitude of going to death calmly, and this attitude moved him.

"You are extremely special. Not only is the official authority ineffective against you, even I am unable to spy on your memories. This is very special, but it is also a flaw. If you face Emperor Qing directly, Emperor Qing will definitely find out."

Zhuang Qingmei looked indifferent, and said: "I will teach you a method of giving up thoughts, using this method, you can show the memory you want to show to Emperor Qing, so as to eliminate this flaw."

"Thank you, senior." Luo Yan said seriously.

He is proficient in countless god-infant-level refining methods, but he really doesn't know such abilities.

Zhuang Qingmei nodded lightly, pointed out, and taught Luo Yan the She Nian Jue, and then said: "In addition to the She Nian Jue, there is also this Heavenly Luck Art. This Heavenly Luck Art is learned from the Ten Great Artifacts. Conceal your luck, and at the same time contain many ways to use luck."

"Thank you, senior." Luo Yan cupped his hands again.

Zhuang Qing raised her eyebrows and handed over the Heavenly Luck Technique to Luo Yan.

"I have erased all the memories about you from other people's minds. From now on, you will be Huang Shang, a creature from this world who was born in Daqing. Even if Emperor Qing searches for our memories, he will not be able to find out your true origin."

"When I fight Emperor Qing, I will try my best to lead the way for you and let him expose his weaknesses and flaws."

"After I die, it's up to you."

Zhuang Qingmei was arranging the funeral, and Luo Yan became more and more mournful, he nodded heavily, his eyes were already red.

"Okay, go down." Zhuang Qingmei waved her hand.

"Yes."

Luo Yan turned and left.

He lowered his head, his face extremely sad.

After flying for hundreds of miles, the grief on his face disappeared and turned into a look of doubt.

"What the hell is Zhuang Qingmei doing?"

"You really put all your hopes on me?"

Luo Yan didn't believe it.

How could a conquest-type great monk put the chance of survival on himself?

Why?
(End of this chapter)