I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 162 Three Key Points
"Ok?"

"Something's wrong!" Xue Qing also appeared next to Li Lang and said after looking around.

"That's not right. The capital is a magical weapon in the hands of the emperor. Logically speaking, as long as the emperor takes action, the capital will never be in chaos. But now there are some places where things are clearly out of control." Li Lang nodded.

After saying that, Li Lang turned to Xue Qing and Xuemang and said, "Two senior brothers, could you please continue to help me here."

"I should go to the palace gate and have a look, and then I'll make any calculations."

Xue Qing nodded and said: "Okay! Be careful, don't do anything. Go back first and make plans later."

Regardless of the cause, Qingyang Temple today is the undisputed Queen's sect, so unless there is really a devastating change, as a monk of Qingyang Temple, you must help no matter what.

He hurried all the way to the palace gate. The dragon guards and the messenger who were guarding the palace gate all disappeared.

Standing on the city wall now are the three guards, Senniu, Kingo, and Habayashi, wearing heavy armor.

The three guardsmen were all wearing armor and carrying heavy weapons, and there were a large number of crossbows and heavy weapons placed on the walls. They were obviously ready to be stormed into the city.

Now it seems that Zhou Bo and others may not have taken leave just because they wanted to earn some money from him.

As for the three guardsmen, at a glance, there are nearly a thousand people standing on the wall. Each one is full of vitality and vitality, and the last one is a magical monk. Thousands of people gathered in one place, and everyone used magical words and magical pictures. Even if you come, you have to retreat and don't dare to invade.

As the saying goes, cicadas wake up before the autumn wind moves. Little people also have their own ways. They may not know the whole story, but they may be able to discern some information.

"You're finally here!" A voice sounded, and Xuanchengzi suddenly appeared behind Li Lang, shocking him.

"Why are these three guards guarding the door?" Li Lang frowned.

"What's going on here?" Li Lang asked.

"The palace gate was taken away so easily, and control of the capital was lost?"

Xuanchengzi said: "Although the old man is not smart, he is quite cautious. He sensed something was wrong, so he ran away a few days ago and took the family with him to the fiefdom. Maybe he will not dare to come back again in three to five years."

"Could it be that this is a foundation exchange? The Queen sent people to plow the court and sweep the holes, but now they were caught in the middle and went straight to Huanglong?"

Looking at these soldiers, standing on two sides, always guarding their backs, Li Lang suddenly understood.

Instead, he vaguely noticed something, so he deliberately avoided it.

At this time, there is no need to be too taboo. You must first know who the enemy is from Uncle Zong's mouth.

That is, Qian Niuwei suddenly started training and summoned all the soldiers outside. Zhou Bo and others took a leave of absence and did not participate.

"It's just that the Queen has been in charge of the court for hundreds of years. Doesn't she have the slightest defense?"

At this moment, even if ten thousand people come to attack the city, they may not be able to capture it.

Uncle Zong's house was actually empty at this moment.

"Among the nine guards in the capital, at least these three have other masters?" Li Lang thought of something he had ignored before.

It's hard to say what the truth is. Li Lang thought for a moment, turned around and sneaked away, heading to Uncle Zong's house instead.

Thinking of this, Li Lang secretly warned himself not to miss such important details again in the future.

Nuo Da's mansion seemed empty enough to raise ghosts.

When Li Lang heard this, he bowed and held his hands in his hands: "I wonder what Chang Ke can teach me?"

Since Xuan Chengzi appeared here, it meant that he intentionally wanted to convey some message to him.

The situation was urgent at this moment, and Li Lang had no time or opportunity to identify whether this person was an enemy or a friend.

If the Queen really falls, then the third brother of their Xue generation will have to immediately prepare to flee.

There is no way to go back to Qingyang Temple. It is best to sail overseas or escape to the Western Regions. This is still a prerequisite for escaping from Daqian.

All changes in the palace must have a high-sounding reason.

Li Lang felt that he could definitely be the reason.

Everyone in the world should talk about him, who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and is a monster monk who has harmed the queen and brought chaos to the country.

"If you are willing to come today and break the fear in your heart, I will tell you three things." Xuan Chengzi looked at Li Lang with a little satisfaction in his eyes.

He is a caster of supernatural powers, and he knows best how to avoid him like snakes and scorpions after anyone who has been affected by him wakes up afterwards.

There are actually very few people who dare to see him again.

"Only these three points, how much you can learn from them, I don't care, it's all up to you."

As he spoke, Xuan Chengzi raised three fingers, and then lowered the first finger: "First, my senior brother made a bet with Master Yunchu many years ago, and the bet is not over yet."

Then he bent his second finger and said, "Second, the eight kings who came to the capital were actually kings of Qin. The eight kings died unjustly."

Finally, he lowered his third finger and said, "Thirdly, there is an old guy who is not dead. Not only is he not dead, he has been causing trouble and causing trouble and poisoning the people all these years."

Three messages were thrown out, and Li Lang was completely stunned.

The first point was the most vague and seemed to have no direct connection with the current situation that he could clearly see, so he ignored it for now.

Perhaps this is the most critical point, but the problem is that Li Lang himself has too little information, so this point can only be let go first.

The focus now is on the second and third points.

The official story of the eight kings seizing the palace was that they tried to overthrow Emperor Heng and become the new emperor. In the end, after overthrowing Emperor Heng, they killed each other and died.

It was under this premise that the queen ascended the throne and proclaimed herself emperor with the support and help of Yun Xue and Shen Xinghai, becoming a rare queen in ancient and modern times.

But if the eight kings who seized the palace were originally King Qin, then the entire event that had been characterized would completely change.

The Eight Kings were killed in a premeditated manner and nailed to the rack of shame.

This single battle almost took away Da Gan's future vitality. If the Queen hadn't stepped forward and Da Gan lost his owner, smoke and dust would have spread everywhere and the country would have been in chaos.

So, this is related to the third point.

Who is the old guy in Xuanchengzi's mouth?
Are they remnants of the former Chu Dynasty?
Did he design the Eight Kings, and now he is targeting the Queen?
The Queen had made many designs before, just to fish out this remnant of the former Chu?
Li Lang was still thinking, but Xuanchengzi suddenly said: "Be careful! If you are in danger, you can recite a poem. If you say it correctly, you can turn the danger into safety."

"Ah?" Li Lang was still in a daze.

In an instant, the heaven and earth rotated, just like the entire capital, turning into a real living thing in his senses.

Then swallow it in one gulp.

In an instant, Li Lang appeared on the top of the star-catching platform.

Right next to him were the queen in dragon robes and the injured Huangfu Qian.

But sitting on the dragon chair not far away was a heroic and domineering middle-aged man in black.

He was holding a bronze pestle in his hand and was looking at Li Lang playfully.

In the center of the star-picking platform on one side, a huge alchemy furnace nine feet high was emitting a strange red light.

And under the alchemy furnace, what is burning is the great national destiny condensed into substance.

When the fate of the country is burning, it seems that we can still hear the wails and lamentations of hundreds of millions of creatures.

(End of this chapter)