I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 163 The ghost of the old emperor and his old dream still lingers

"Is everyone here? You just came looking for this one?"

"I'll give you a chance to find a few more." The middle-aged man in black looked at the Queen, with admiration and ridicule in his eyes, but in the end there was only endless indifference in his eyes.

The Queen handed Huangfu Qian in her arms to Li Lang, and then stepped forward step by step. The blood-red flames on her body were burning through the invisible blood shackles: "Father, today, is he going to reincarnate for hundreds of years?" Past events?”

"What's the reason this time?"

Li Lang was at the side, holding Huangfu Qian who was seriously injured and seemed to die at any moment, still a little dazed.

The Queen's words instantly woke him up.

All the doubts and confusions were easily solved with the Queen's words.

There are many things that the remnants of the old Chu cannot do.

The only one who could do it was Emperor Heng, who had been in power for three hundred years and had the highest level of cultivation in the world.

"As long as you hand over the jade seal passed down from the country, once today is over, there will be no more great leaders. There won't even be any great leaders. How can you talk about any reason?"

Emperor Heng reached out and grabbed the Dharma pestle that leaked from the Queen's arms, and then used his fingers to grind it into pieces.

"Ruyi! Ruyi!"

The shackles on the Queen's body are still being torn off, but at the same time, more shackles are spreading and growing from her body.

The body without blood was filled with strong divine light, making her whole body seem to have turned into jade.

But at the same time, the shackles that grew out of her bloodline could no longer have a big impact on her.

After saying that, Emperor Heng waved the pestle in his hand.

"Compared with all the people, even a hundred years of prosperity can illuminate countless times. Father... you have already made a mistake once, do you want to make another mistake?" The dragon robe was stained with blood and was thrown aside. She was dressed in plain white and stood barefoot among the blood stains on the ground. Her whole body was pale and almost transparent.

"With one person, the hegemony of the dynasty is nothing more than clouds."

The Queen, whose mind was connected with the Dharma Pestle, immediately became heavy in breathing, as if she was in great pain.

"You are indeed the most like me, but it's a pity that... my father doesn't like it!"

A similar bronze pestle rolled down from the Queen's arms, letting out a helpless scream.

Under the heavy pressure, the Queen, who had lost all the blood in her body and only replenished her body with divine light, felt her knees weaken and almost fell to the ground.

"If you don't want to bear the name of the lord of the subjugated country, your father can do it for you. What if you spend a hundred years swallowing the magic pill for your father and wipe it out for you?"

"The heaven and earth are vast. How can hundreds of thousands of years of dynasty be considered in a blink of an eye?"

No wonder the Queen has so few confidants at her disposal. It turns out that the person she wants to fight is her father, the previous king of Da Gan.

Some kind of cursed magical power based on blood is constantly interfering with her, making it difficult for her to use her skills.

Her nearly transparent body began to emit more intense divine light, and then she still moved her steps, approaching Henry step by step.

The secret realm of the palace suddenly gave rise to endless pressure, shrouding the queen.

At this moment, Emperor Heng looked at the Queen's rebellious behavior. He just rubbed his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "My good daughter, why do you have to speculate on your father like this?"

In order to get rid of the curse, the Queen drained all the blood from her body in a short period of time.

"You are a daughter, not a prince. How do you know that when your father built this city, he actually created two keys, one and one?"

"Back then, I used the National Fortune Sacrifice to refine the divine elixir and lured the eight kings into the capital to fight with some old antiques in the secret realm. Both of them were misled by me, thinking that the other party was a traitor and traitor. Only then did they kill each other with rivers of blood and completely ruined the atmosphere of the country. transport."

"Without these foundations, Da Qian would have perished, but my father's calculations were wrong. In order to achieve the divine elixir, not only does it need to use all the luck of the prosperous dynasty as fuel, but it also needs a hundred years of accumulation before it can become a elixir."

"I thought my success was a failure, but God's will is like this, so I can do nothing." "I never thought that I would have such a good daughter like you, and two outstanding people like Yun Xue and Shen Xinghai to help me, so I took advantage of the situation and helped you. Let the Nine Guards of Beijing help you succeed and gradually secure your position."

"You, the prestigious Queen of Daqian, are actually just a puppet in the hands of your father."

Emperor Heng said word by word, trying to break down the Queen's defenses and ask her to hand over the Imperial Seal, so that he could absorb this large amount of Qi as fuel more quickly and complete the final elixir.

But the Queen did not compromise, she was still looking for opportunities.

Time and time again, he came close to Emperor Heng's position, only to be bounced away again and again.

"It seems you still have hope?"

"Then let your father destroy all your hopes."

"Shen Xinghai! Aren't you coming out yet?" Emperor Heng said, and another figure appeared on the originally empty star-catching platform.

Tall and thin, his figure is like a spear, shooting straight into the sky.

It was Shen Xinghai who was punished by the Queen and thought about his mistakes behind closed doors.

The moment she saw Shen Xinghai appear, the Queen's knees softened and she finally half-knelt down.

"Do you think that as a father, I would not know about the fact that you pretended to break up with Shen Xinghai and then secretly arranged for him to go to the Western Regions to mobilize troops to Beijing?"

"It's a pity that you misjudged Shen Xinghai."

"Whatever you can't give me, I can give him."

"If you don't want to compromise, your father can force you to compromise."

"After today, I will seal your cultivation and give you to him as a plaything. You will lose your master and your luck will be gone. With the strength of the Suppressing West Army, if you march straight into the Central Plains, it is very likely to seize the country."

"If he is willing, my good daughter... my father has also found a position as a queen for you. Should you thank your father for his thoughtfulness?" Hengdi's words seemed to be a bit much.

But he was not explaining all this to the Queen in vain.

Because along with his words, the Queen's belief and confidence continued to withdraw, and the national destiny burning under the alchemy furnace became more and more intense.

She is also the master of Daqian, and her fall and despair, in a sense, symbolize the fall and despair of Daqian.

And if she were to be killed directly, the country's fate would be dispersed, which would not be conducive to Emperor Heng's needs at this moment.

Li Lang fed Huangfu Qian the healing elixir. Although his heart was repeatedly shocked, at this moment, he felt like his inexplicably hanging heart had finally landed.

Looking at the Queen and the unconscious Huangfu Qian, Li Lang couldn't believe that they had really been completely restricted and had no chance of making a comeback.

Moreover, he was still a little puzzled.

That's why he was teleported by the Queen with the last bit of authority at the critical moment.

As for him being brought here by Henry Emperor?

That's impossible!

In Emperor Heng's eyes, he was not there at all.

He was just a monk who had just entered the ecstasy, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

boom!
The star-catching platform towering above the clouds shook violently.

With loud shouts, thirteen monks in white came in from under the star-catching platform.

The realms of the thirteen of them are connected together and form a small space of their own. They are not integrated with the secret realm of the palace, so naturally they will not be suppressed too much.

(End of this chapter)