The hardest emperor in history

Chapter 288
After Qiu Ji left the admiral's mansion, he went straight to the small courtyard hidden deep in the house with gray walls and black tiles.

Now that he has been completely seen through by Prince Yue Junwu, there is no need to hide anymore.

When Qiu Ji stepped into the small courtyard again, he saw that it was already empty.

The grassy path is still quiet, and the goldfish in the pool are still swimming freely.

Even the house was cleaned spotlessly, not even dead bodies and blood could be found.

Naturally, Yun Zhongjun could not be found either.

Earlier today, when Qiu Ji took his troops to the admiral's mansion for accountability, he was still in high spirits.

Now it seems to be aging instantly.

Can't find Yun Zhongjun, what should I do?

He Churchill is not afraid of death.

If he was allowed to lead the knife quickly, Qiu Ji would not hesitate at all.

But now he can't die.

Not only was he unable to die, but the 1000-year internal force in his chest was repeatedly torn and squeezed wantonly.

No matter how hard a person's will is, it will eventually collapse after being worn down a little bit like this.

Qiu Ji didn't even dare to go back to Jinyang Houfu.

Because no one knows when Prince Yue will revoke the power of immortal protection on him because he blames him for his failure to do things well.

Even if Qiu Ji hadn't seen the horror of the millennium internal force, he could still imagine it.

If he is in the Marquis Mansion of Jinyang at this moment, and the millennium internal energy in his body suddenly explodes unscrupulously.

He was definitely not the only one who died.

I'm afraid that the entire Jinyang Hou Mansion will be turned into ruins along with him.

Not to mention those close relatives of myself will also be turned into pieces of flesh and blood along with me.

He could neither find Yun Zhongjun nor return home.

This time Churchill was really wandering the streets aimlessly.

The pain in his chest was so pressing that he even found it difficult to breathe.

Just can't die.

Qiu Ji's originally firm eyes were now full of despair and numbness.

He didn't know where he was going, anyway, there were fewer and fewer passers-by around him.

The houses have also changed from crowded small buildings facing the street to sparse wooden sheds.

The sun has also set, and a few scattered stars have moved overhead.

Just as Qiu Ji lowered his head and walked aimlessly, suddenly he heard a soft toe landing in front of him.

Qiu Ji raised his head in a daze, but suddenly he let out a "hehe" sound from his throat excitedly.

It turned out that the person who suddenly appeared in front of him was Yun Zhongjun.

Under the shroud of night, Qiu Ji naturally would not notice that Yun Zhongjun was not as vigorous as before.

There was even a layer of ashes floating on his face, which was completely different from his calm and elegant appearance in the past.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun was covered in a huge black cloak, and he opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Have you found the corpse of the alien?"

Concise and concise, as if unable to bear to say one more word.

Churchill was taken aback.

What made him dazed was not because Yun Zhongjun suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

It was because he could suddenly read Yun Zhongjun's mind.

Just as Prince Yue Junwu said, he, Qiu Ji, is indeed a foreign star.

He can read people's hearts.But that person must be someone whose internal strength is weaker than his own.

So Qiu Ji can read the news of the Alien Society from his grandson.

But he couldn't see through Yun Zhongjun's mind, let alone understand the actions of Prince Yue Junwu.

It's just that at this moment, he can feel that Yun Zhongjun's thoughts are being transmitted continuously just like those ordinary people.

Qiu Ji's heart tightened: this must be the reason why Prince Yue sealed 1000 years of internal energy into his heart!
Although Qiu Ji couldn't use this internal force at all, he was always in danger of being smashed to pieces due to the explosion of internal force.

But it was also the internal strength of these 1000 years that allowed him to perceive Yun Zhongjun's mind.

"Now that I am at the end of my strength, I must get more fragments of the Heaven's Grace Orb as soon as possible and dedicate it to His Majesty."

This is the consciousness read from Yun Zhongjun's mind.

Qiu Ji's complexion kept changing.

As the Duke of Korea, Yun Zhongjun is His Majesty in Qiu Ji's mouth.

And who is the His Majesty that Jun Yunzhong said?

After thinking about it, the only possibility is Xia Ziyu.

It is extremely appalling that Yun Zhongjun, who died for more than a thousand years, suddenly returned to the human world.

If it weren't for His Majesty Yun Zhongjun's use of the Yubo Barrier that only he knew, Qiu Ji would not have believed it.

Is it true that even Xia Ziyu has returned to see people now?
The legendary Xia Ziyu who stood above Kyushu and was not afraid of heaven?
Qiu Ji couldn't help thinking of Prince Junwu again.

It has to be said that there are similarities between the two.

They are all so powerful that they are like myths, and they all have the consciousness of being proud of the world.

Qiu Ji had never seen the real Xia Zi, but he believed that no matter how strong this man who should have died long ago, he would not be able to surpass Prince Yue Junwu.

Qiu Ji was thinking wildly in his mind, his eyes could not keep wandering, but he forgot to answer Yun Zhongjun's question.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun was obviously a little impatient.

He asked again: "Have you not found the alien corpse for so long?"

Why is the light of the shard of grace on your body heavier than before?
Qiu Ji heard Yun Zhongjun's question and his thoughts at the same time.

This left Churchill speechless.

Seeing that Qiu Ji suddenly became taciturn for some reason, Yun Zhongjun began to feel a little impatient.

He asked again: "Do you have any orb fragments on your body!"

It wasn't until this time that Qiu Ji seemed to be awakened, and tremblingly took out a kit from his arms.

It turned out that what Prince Yue Junwu said, "with this fragment, he would probably like to see you" was right at this moment.

If he hadn't brought this fragment of the Heaven's Grace Orb, perhaps Yun Zhongjun would not have come out to see him on his own initiative.

When Yun Zhongjun saw the faint aura emanating from the kit, his eyes lit up.

As soon as he raised his hand, a gust of wind rolled up the kit.

In the end, the kit fell gently into Yun Zhongjun's hands.

Yun Zhongjun, who was hidden in the black cloak, eagerly opened the kit.

Sure enough, there was indeed a fragment in the kit, which was larger than all the ones collected in the past combined.

If there is such a fragment, His Majesty will be very happy!
Yun Zhongjun nodded in satisfaction, and said again: "From now on, you only need to provide the corpse of the alien.

You don't need to do the rest. "

In the matter of Tianen Baozhu, it is not appropriate to have too many fake hands.

Yun Zhongjun thought so in his heart.

Then he said again: "Although you are not without achievements, after all, your progress is too slow."

If I keep procrastinating like this, how can I report to His Majesty!
"Tomorrow, you will find five more alien stars, regardless of life or death!"

Qiu Ji was dumb for a while, and finally said: "Your Majesty, I can't get alien stars now..."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yun Zhongjun did not get angry.

Instead, he chuckled and said, "Oh, really?"

Then you give me the fragment of the orb in your heart.

Qiu Ji's expression changed suddenly.

He knew that Yun Zhongjun was going to attack him.

Sure enough, Qiu Ji took advantage of Yun Zhongjun before he could make a killer. Suddenly, with a flick of his finger, a bamboo whistle flew into the sky, making a sharp whistle!
(End of this chapter)