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Chapter 200 218. The Curse of the Dragon!Teacher Li is looking for, Ye Nan will definitely kill King Lei (4.3K words)
Bai Suli was stunned when she heard the words, but immediately asked angrily: "Why?"

She had already forgotten that the person standing in front of her was the empress, because if Xia Yan was not from Sima Bai's previous life, would everything else be false and lie to her?

No, everything about Xianggong and her is true, and Xianggong will not lie to her.

"You're lying." She stared at the queen mother with red eyes.

Xiu Ji was rarely angry, she said softly: "What is going on, I need to find Xia Yan to ask again, Ai Jia didn't say that he must have malicious intentions. It's just that he must have deceived you in this matter. .”

"Why don't the members of the Great Yan Imperial Family have a past life?" Bai Suli grabbed a life-saving straw, "Even I have a past life. With so many people in the Great Yan Imperial Family, there must be someone there, right?"

Xiu Ji said softly: "Silly girl, you still don't understand your specialness, there are very, very, very few people who have past lives.

As for why the Dayan royal family did not have a previous life.

that is because"

She paused for a moment, and decided to reveal the truth to the girl in front of her.

The bond between her and her is very deep, it can be said that it contains the emotions that all women should have, master and apprentice, monarch and minister, mother and daughter, and now there are sisters
She didn't want to hide anything from her.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly asked: "Do you know why when every generation of the Great Yan royal family is fighting for the heir apparent, the princes have to fight to the death?"

Bai Suli was stunned.

Xiu Ji said: "Since the Ai family has always been there, why didn't the Ai family stop them? Why does it always make it so that there are only one or two princes left in each generation?"

"Because it's their fate, it's their own choice.

The Dayan royal family dug out the hearts and skins of their ancestors, so they were cursed by their ancestors.

This ancestor is a dragon.

The dragon's heart stuck in the dragon-slaying spear on Longshe Mountain is the heart of the ancestors of the Dayan royal family.

That is not a proof of valor, but of guilt.

This is the original sin that has existed since the ancestors.

This crime flows in the blood of the Dayan royal family, and will never disappear from generation to generation.

Dragons, curse them and kill each other. When the killing reaches a certain level, they will be rewarded with dragon organs, making them half-human, half-dragon monsters.

Therefore, in every generation of the Great Yan royal family's battle for succession, rivers of blood will inevitably be killed, and the dead will be sacrificed.

If the sacrifice reaches a certain level, the next emperor can get the dragon's organ.

Long, curse them too, no previous life, no next life, no transcendence into the guru.

This curse is extremely powerful and is rooted in the blood. "

"Now do you know why no one can pull out the Dragon Slaying Spear?
Because pulling out the dragon slaying gun means getting the dragon heart.

But the correct way to obtain the dragon's heart is to appease the dragon's anger by ordering several generations of royal families. "

"This is the truth about the blood of the Dayan royal family."

Bai Suli bowed her head silently, then shook her head, and asked, "What is a dragon? How could it be the ancestor of the Dayan royal family?"

Xiu Ji said: "Dragon is the most terrifying kind of existence in this world. If you compare the realm, it should be immortal. But we still stay at the master."

Bai Suli said: "Then why would such a dragon become the ancestor of the Dayan royal family?"

Xiu Ji said softly: "Actually, the dragon is the ancestor of the royal family of all dynasties.

Dayan occupied the country, so the dragon naturally became the ancestor of the Dayan royal family.

In countless ages, the emperor enshrined Zen and sacrificed to the sky, and it was this dragon that was worshiped.

The emperor called himself the son of the real dragon, and the real dragon was this dragon. "

Bai Suli was relentless, and attacked frantically while grabbing any openings, "Then why would such a terrifying dragon have its heart gouged out by the Emperor?"

Xiu Ji said: "Who said it was the body that was dug up?

The real dragon's body can't come down, it's a clone of him, a clone called Ji Meng, but this clone was deceived by Emperor Dayan, who also dug out his heart and divided his body.

The ancestor thought that with these organs, he would be invincible from now on, but he didn't expect that he was cursed by the terrible dragon and would never be able to reach the realm of the master. "

She said with emotion: "If someone from the Dayan imperial family can see the sky and the earth, when they see the sky, they will definitely meet the real dragon."

Bai Suli wanted to argue again, but found that the argument was irrefutable.

What more can she say?
Is it wrong to refute the empress?

But besides deceiving oneself and others, what's the use?

"Xiaobai, you and I have slept with the same man, maybe we have also been deceived by the same man, how about we come together with Ai Jia to uncover the truth, to reveal the true face of this man?"

Bai Suli's eyes were red, and she breathed heavily.

Her husband is everything to her, but all of this is ruined by deception.

Xiu Ji seemed to see her thoughts, and said softly: "Xiaobai, I have taught you that before making a judgment, you must first collect enough information; before making a final decision, you must always discard the preconceived impressions in your mind. .

Don't easily waste your feelings on judgments that are not supported by facts. Xia Yan may not be a bad man. He may have his deep meaning in doing so. Let's go find it together, okay? "

"Ke Ke Ruo." Bai Suli sobbed, tears rolling down her face.

Xiu Ji said: "If he is really a bad man and really has no meaning, then we will kill him together and dismember him."

"Your Majesty, I feel so bad." Bai Suli couldn't stop crying, and then threw herself into Xiu Ji's arms.

"From now on, call me sister." Xiu Ji rubbed her hair.

"sister"

When Xiu Ji decides to investigate a person in Yujing, even if this person is an invisible person and a transparent person, he will be investigated.

Soon, she found Su Ying from the branch church, and dug out the "little widow" An Mo, and the fat man named Huo Junxiong from the Huo family.

No one can refuse the question of this ancestor who has suppressed Dayan for thousands of years.

Su Ying, An Mo, and Huo Junxiong couldn't.

Xiu Ji carefully understood the whole story, and then compared the time.

Then, she found that Xia Yan didn't seem to have done anything to harm Yujing, but was helping Yujing in everything.

This discovery reassured her a little.

But not enough.

The only one who knows the truth is Xia Yan himself.

She wants to find Xia Yan, not only for her and Xiaobai, but also to find out who Xia Yan is, because this involves many secrets.

But now that Yujing is in chaos, and the little emperor Sima Xiong has not yet grown up, it is impossible for her to leave the imperial capital for a long time.

As for Bai Suli, it is even more impossible for her to leave Yujing without letting go.

She has heard about the situation in Jiangnan.

It was very chaotic there, and the Four Great Aristocratic Families must have obtained some kind of Great Dao treasure, and this Great Dao treasure must have the same problems as the Demon Sealing List.

Jinxia Mountain is an example.

In short, the danger line in the world today is raised.

Now, the only ones who can really walk outside alone are the third and fourth rank grandmasters.

Many affairs were written in memorials, spread out on the tables in the imperial study, and some were piled up to form "tall buildings" that cast long shadows.

Dim lights are indoors, while outdoors, the midnight spring breeze blows the withered petals on the trees under the moonlight, flying down like hail and snow.

Xiu Ji gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

Suddenly, she felt a little dazed and tired, so she leaned on the table and soon fell into a dream.

She is dreaming.

And it was a weird dream.

In the dream, there seemed to be a voice coming from an extremely distant place.

"Phoenix embroidery~~~"

"Phoenix embroidery~~~~~~"

The voice was small, as if it was talking to her, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and when she chased after it, the dream was broken again.

Xiu Ji suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes calmed down by the flickering candlelight on the candlestick in front of her, and said slowly: "The Great Heavenly God of Zhongtian is in the realm of death"

She remembered the voice.

This was the voice she would often hear when she was still in Zhongtian Great Heavenly God's Death Realm.

However, she didn't have a good impression of this voice, as if her forgotten past was thanks to this voice.

"Why did you hear this sound all of a sudden?"

"Are you too busy recently?"

"Still too worried about Xia Yan?"

Xiuji raised her catkin slightly, rubbed the center of her brows, folded her long legs together, straightened herself up and poured herself another cup of tea, pursed her red lips, and sipped lightly.

Xiu Ji wasn't the only one who didn't sleep at midnight.

The little Teacher Li was sitting in the courtyard, thinking about it for himself. Suddenly, perhaps a part of speech came up, and whispered softly:

"Looking and looking, it's deserted and desolate, miserable and miserable.

When it’s warm and cold, it’s hardest to breathe.”

"Indus trees are also drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit."

Husband died.

The apprentice is gone too.

She actually doesn't care if the apprentice is the ancestor, what she cares is whether the relationship between the apprentice and her is real.

She thinks it's true, at least. She wants to ask her apprentice to understand.

But where is the apprentice?

She raised her hand, and with her fingers in the void, she wrote the word "Look" for a long time.

Mood, opportunity, and all kinds of changes suddenly formed a complex and mysterious intertwining in her heart.

Teacher Li is already familiar with this feeling.

This is a sign of comprehension of new characters.

But there is still a chance
"Is God always a sad and sentimental person?" Teacher Li sighed self-deprecatingly, his thin and small body shrank and felt a little lonely in the cold spring night.

a few days later.

Teacher Li decided to go out for a walk.

She didn't bring anyone with her, not even her maid Xiaopang.

She wrapped her cloak and walked alone on the streets of Jiangnan, thinking about the days when she was with her apprentice.

The apprentice is her dearest person.

So what does it matter if the apprentice is the ancestor?

She eats alone, travels alone, walks and stops alone, sits down drunk and sleeps, why should she be light blue and light red when drunk, she is the best among flowers.

But this top-notch talented woman also fell into the most painful and darkest moment.

Loneliness, intense loneliness struck from all directions.

And thinking of the rest of her life, but she can only be alone, this feeling of loneliness and fear is even stronger, which makes her movements more decisive when drinking.

She even bought a big wine gourd and drank a few sips from time to time.

Xu is a single woman, petite and exquisite, drinking alone, she will always be favored by interested people.

However, Mr. Li is a second-rank grand master after all, the existence of the "ammunition storehouse". Before these people approached with malicious intent, they were blown away by a wind talisman raised by Mr. Li.

If he just wanted to tease him, Mr. Li would punish him slightly. If he wanted to do bad things, Mr. Li would blow him into the sky at once, and then he would fall to his death.

In these days, she feels that the opportunity for that character is being obtained.

If she can write the character "Xun", can she find an apprentice?

a few days later.
In a beautiful but remote small courtyard.

The old man was sitting on the recliner and rocking, the white-haired old woman looked at him quietly from one side, and then said:
"Have you already filled in the three swirls of your blood flag?
You can also practice Bean Soldiers, right?
In this case, I will take you to the death scene to realize it.

Wait until you have completely refined the blood flag before you can open the door to the new world. "

Xia Yan nodded.

Heart Demon Dao and Merit Dao are two options, but if possible, he would like to see more.

"How to survive in the death realm?" He asked a question.

Ye Nanjue said: "In the early stage, we rely on talismans, and in the later stage, we need to communicate with the monster in the realm of death and reach a certain kind of transaction."

"Character? I have tried it too. But the effect of talisman in the realm of death is not strong." Xia Yan said.

Ye Nanjue said: "That's because... Xianggong's talisman is not complete.

Let's put it this way, does each word actually contain many meanings?

And the talismans you write only use one of the meanings.
If you want to display the true power of the characters, you must collect them all.

Of course, it can also be fully understood. "

Thinking about it, she took out a calligraphy scroll from her bosom, handed it to Xia Yan, and said, "There is a word for rain in it, which should be able to merge with the word for rain in my husband's. When it is merged, even if it is not completely complete, it will be in the process of passing away." It can also work in context.”

"Thank you."

"You and I, husband and wife, what are you thanking? After a hundred years in the realm of death, you and I will naturally know each other. Let's go. Yan Lang. It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Let's go."

"En." Xia Yan responded.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw Ye Nanjue stunned.

Ye Nanjue suddenly raised his hands and grabbed his hair vigorously.

Xia Yan thought it was a problem left over from the previous Jinxia Mountain, so he hurried forward and asked, "Do you have a headache again?"

Ye Nanjue said: "No, it's not Jinxia Mountain."

She gritted her teeth, and said suddenly: "It's the damned King Tuoba Lei, he dared to use the will of the Conferred Gods List to summon me, but in fact, the reason why he was able to do this was also the will of the Conferred Gods List itself.

If there were no earth-shattering events about to happen, Fengshenbang would not have issued such a compulsory summoning order. "

Xia Yanqi said: "What kind of earth-shattering event will it be?"

"I don't know, I don't know, but I don't want to go. I want to go to the Death Realm with Yan Lang." Ye Nanjue was obviously resisting the call, but not long after, she was in pain and screamed.

Xia Yan said: "You go, anyway, I won't die for a while."

"But...but" Ye Nanjue tore off the skin of the old woman, her silver hair fluttered, her eyes crinkled, and finally she couldn't take it anymore, she roared like a lioness, "Kill you, kill you!!"

She pulled out a long knife from the void, then looked at Xia Yan, and said softly: "Yan Lang, I will kill King Tuoba Lei first, and kill the people in the list of gods.

After I killed them, the Conferred Gods List would not dare to call me forcibly again.

After I kill them all, I will come back to you and give birth to you.
You must wait for me. "

Xia Yan was speechless.

When is this, do you still remember having a baby?

"I'll wait for you." The arrow is on the string, Xia Yan has to say it if he doesn't say it.

After the three words fell, Ye Nanjue said softly again: "Master, I love you."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to be crazy. She swung her long knife, cut through the void, and rushed directly into the billowing gray river, disappearing in an instant.

Xia Yan was numb.
He shook the scroll in his hand.

Now that Ye Nanjue left, he decided to practice calligraphy while watching the situation.

Waiting and watching the situation is to see if there is a chance to go to Yujing. After all, through Ye Nanjue, he also roughly understands the real strength of Xiu Ji. If he goes rashly, he may be killed by Xiu Ji.

This matter must be cautious.

And practicing calligraphy is to get rid of the state of death.

When the two characters of rain merged, he went to the Death Realm to improve himself.

Vaguely, he felt that the pace of the world was getting faster, and he had to speed up his promotion to keep up with the pace of the world.

(End of this chapter)