Infinite Script Killing

"Da da da……"

Huangji Hall, as the palace used by Emperor Qian during his dynasty, is no longer commonly used.

It is more commonly used as a palace for royal banquets and celebrations.

Li Xi hid himself behind the dragon chair.

It was an inconspicuous corner, and a place that ordinary people would never dare to investigate at will.

After all, the dragon chair in front of him represents the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the status of the co-lord of the world.

But even so, Li Xi still felt a strong sense of discomfort in his heart, but he couldn't tell whether this feeling was because of the nervousness of his bold and reckless hiding behind the dragon chair, or because of the lingering sense of crisis in his heart. .

Hanging on the side wall was a glazed eight-treasure clock that the Westerners paid tribute to some time ago. At this moment, the pendulum of the clock was clicking, which made Li Xi even have the urge to smash this rag.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly a bell rang, frightening Li Xi.

"Mom that..."

Li Xizheng was about to curse, but suddenly he covered his mouth.

He heard footsteps, very faint footsteps, but the sound seemed to be heading this way.

"Buzz! Kick-kick-kick..."

The door of Huangji Hall was pushed open, and Li Xi's heart was almost in his throat.

Two people walked in one after the other.

No, to be precise, the person walking in front was pushed in forcefully.

Li Xi squinted and looked out through the gap in the dragon chair. The hole in the gap was too small, and he could only see the official uniforms of the two people.

"Huh??"

Li Xi recognized those two official uniforms because he was so familiar with them. Aren't they the perfect match for the Chief Supervisor and the Deputy Supervisor?

Why did they come to this place? Oh, they must have fled here to avoid trouble. Sure enough, the hero had the same idea and thought of the same thing as himself.

"Fu Anning, why did you bring me here?"

Yang Gongjing's voice was very hoarse, and it sounded like her throat was about to become hoarse.

In fact, from the beginning of the court meeting, when the emperor announced that he wanted Empress Dowager Shengci to retreat, the court was immediately in chaos.

But when Xiang Gongbao rebelled, and the situation changed, Yang Gongjing actually publicly came out to protect the emperor.

Among the ministers, except for the new school students, he was the one who shouted the loudest.

This may be something that even the emperor was a little surprised about.

It was then that my voice became hoarse.

"Hey, I'm leaving, Master Yang. I want to ask you for something before I leave."

In comparison, Fu Anning's voice seemed smooth and deep.

"You want to leave?? Isn't it the king's land in the world? Where do you want to go?"

"Escape far overseas and rush to the West."

"Fu'an Ning, you are crazy! Ever since my ancestor ascended the throne, he has issued a secret decree. Those who are naturalized in Qintianjian are not allowed to build houses outside and spread leaves outside, and are not allowed to be buried outside after death. From generation to generation, the throne is passed down from father to son. Those who resist the decree Implicate the nine clans!”

Yang Gongjing's expression became excited.

Even if Long Live doesn't like Qin Tianjian anymore, just by relying on this ancestral precept, Qin Tianjian will still have an unbeatable job.

It seems beautiful, but there are also extremely harsh rules behind it.

If Fu Anning disappears, once it is found out that he ran away, all the family members, including wives and concubines, will die without exception, and not even one of their chickens will survive.

Facing Yang Gongjing's horrified eyes, Fu Anning's expression was very calm: "I know, but so what, you know in your heart that Datong Dynasty's luck is about to end, and the remaining dragon energy is no longer enough. Let’s continue to support this huge country.”

With that said, Fu Anning walked up to the dragon stage step by step under Yang Gongjing's shocked eyes, gently touched the dragon chair with his palms, and then sat down.

"Bold!!"

Yang Gongjing's eyes widened.

"Haha, manpower can still defeat the sky, but it is difficult to determine the outcome. I think the remaining dragon energy of the Datong Dynasty may not be able to defeat it in the end. You know, I know, and all the experts in the world know that great changes have occurred over thousands of years. Right in front of me, this rotten ship has reached its end, why should I stay and bury him with him?"

Li Xi hid behind the dragon chair, already stupid.

What! Our country is going to die! !

"But the great unification is not dead after all. Once you are a minister, you will always be a minister. Maybe... maybe there is a way to save the world."

Speaking of the latter part, Yang Gongjing's voice was almost inaudible.

We are all smart people, except for deceiving ourselves and others, who would believe this.

Fu Anning sat in silence on the chair. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but that he was too lazy to talk about it. There was no point in arguing about something that he couldn't even convince himself of.

Just looking at Yang Gongjing's ashen face, she finally sighed; "The great unification is about to fall, and the world will be in chaos. Last time in Lianshan County, I wanted to get out as soon as possible, but with today's commotion, I have Other ideas.”

“Lianshan County??”

Yang Gongjing was stunned for a moment: "Ah! You were the one who made the ghost scriptures in Lianshan Temple!"

After saying that, Yang Gongjing smiled and nodded while smiling: "Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago. The ghost scriptures have been lost for so many years. It is obvious that you are the only one who knows the ghost scriptures in the world. Who else can you know besides you? ?”

Li Xi squatted behind the chair, cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.

After so many years in the palace, he has seen a lot of intrigues. He understands that the more he knows, the faster he will die.

Reminiscent of Ma Ge, could it be that the person who attacked Ma Ge was also Master Jianzheng?

But how did he do it? Isn't he in the capital? ?

"Do you want this key?"

Yang Gongjing knew that talking was useless, so she took out a small iron plate from her pocket: "I can give it to you, but you have to tell me what exactly you want to do."

Fu Anning: "Seize the dragon!"

Since ancient times, dragon veins have been exclusive to human emperors and connected the destiny of the entire country. However, all practitioners know that once they obtain the dragon veins, it will have self-evident benefits for their own enlightenment.

But Dragon Vein involves all aspects of cause and effect. No one dares to rashly get involved even with great abilities. In the end, those experts from the three religions settled for the second best.

Choose to build Taoism and temples in places where dragon energy rises, in order to use the power of Feng Shui to gather dragon energy, but the probability of success in doing so is pitifully small.

Since ancient times, only a few have succeeded.

But now, the chaos of thousands of years is right in front of us, and the dragon vein is hanging with its last breath.

Once this dragon vein is broken, there will be no more dragon veins in this land from now on, and the times will begin to change greatly, and the prelude to the Age of Ending Dharma will begin with this.

This is the last chance for the enlightened people in the world.

"wishful thinking!"

Yang Gongjing sneered. He knew that he was no match for Fu Anning, so he simply opened his mouth and swallowed the iron card in one gulp.

Fu Anning could only sigh: "Why bother!"

After all, they have been friends for many years. Because of the special nature of Qintian Prison, the two have been good friends since they were young. If possible, he is willing to let Yang Gongjing do it, as long as Yang Gongjing is willing to help him.

It's just that he obviously underestimated Yang Gongjing's pedantry.

After the words fell, Fu Anning's fingers were raised out of thin air, and his palm seemed to pass through the void and reach into Yang Gongjing's belly from a long distance.

With a slight twist, Yang Gongjing's body trembled violently, and she wanted to reach out to grab something in her arms, but Fu Anning didn't give him a chance. With another twist, Yang Gongjing was powerless with the sound of broken internal organs. fell to the ground.

When Fu Anning retracted his palm, there was an iron sign in his palm.

Of course, this iron plate is not like a key. Fu Anning was thinking about it and glanced sideways behind him: "Hidden Emperor, do you want to assassinate the king?"

"Gudongdong..."

Li Xi crawled out from behind the throne and trembled at Fu Anning's feet: "Sir, please spare my life, my lord, please spare my life..."

His head was banging and kowtowing under the throne. It wasn't until his head was bruised and bloody that Fu Anning lifted Li Xi's chin with his toes.

He joked: "Give me a reason not to kill you and silence you."

"Brother Ma, no, Ma Hongwen hid in the big red door of Qintian Prison!"

Li Xi sold Xu Tong without hesitation.

"oh!"

Fu Anning raised a smile on his lips and praised: "This kid is really smart. I really couldn't find him if you didn't tell me."

Then the voice changed: "It's not enough!"

Li Xi was stunned for a moment, looking at the blanket stained red by blood at his feet. Thinking of Fu An Ning's words just now, his eyes gradually became fierce.

"I want to live! I don't want to die. Even if I stay as a eunuch for another forty years, I still can't stand in this position. The Datong Dynasty is going to die, and I don't want to be buried with him. I want to live, and I want to live out my life. Come and show yourself!"

Yes, being able to stand next to the dragon throne is exclusive to the eunuchs of the palm print. I used to have a head start, but now... the Datong Dynasty is about to fall. In another forty or fifty years, I won't be able to stand. in this position.

Since Datong was about to die, why did he continue to stay in this place? He wanted to live, not live like a dog.

Li Xi's eyes became hot: "You can sit on the Dragon Throne, and so can I. I only lack one chance..."

Seeing the dancing look in Li Xi's eyes, Fu Anning smiled: "I'm looking forward to it."

After saying that, he stood up from the dragon chair and walked out.

It wasn't until he walked out of the main hall that he turned back to look at Li Xi: "I'll give you a chance. It's on the treasure floor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Find a way to find a box with this flower of death in it. Inside is your chance."

"Jianbao Tower!"

Li Xi was talking about this place. Of course he knew where it was.

Seeing Yang Gongjing's body on the ground, Li Xi stood up tremblingly and looked at the dragon chair again.

That's where countless people break their heads trying to sit down.

Li Xi took a deep breath, sat heavily on it with trembling legs, and looked down at the empty hall in front of him: "Is this the smell of power..."

After a while, Li Xi's eyes gradually became fierce and his voice became hoarse.

"Wait, wait, one day I will step on all of you. I will climb to the top step by step. I will be the tallest person! No one can step on me again. Underfoot!”