"This..." Everyone stared at the parchment nervously.
Han Xian said, "It is only temporarily sealed inside. With its consciousness, it may break through the seal at any time."
Wen Jin nodded, "I've thought of this too...but I haven't thought of what to do yet."
Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng looked at each other.
The two seemed to have more ideas about this.
Wen Jin looked at the two people who were hesitant to speak. He knew what they wanted to say, but he had concerns.
"Let's go back to the palace first." Wen Jin stood up and said, "Teacher and Imperial Master will follow me back to the palace to discuss."
"Your Majesty..." Jiang Qian bowed and saluted, "Thank you."
Wen Jin bent over to help her, "I didn't know how to tell you about Xiao Fengyuan at first... Now that I let you know like this, it's a mistake."
Jiang Qian raised his eyes and looked at her, "The empress has a tiger in her heart, but she also has the gentleness of smelling the roses. My sister, I can't thank you enough."
Wen Jin sighed softly, "It turns out that you really cared..."
Jiang Qian smiled and said, "I've let it go now. It's all the result of my own choices. I heard that he was relieved before he died... It's good."
Wen Jin nodded slightly, raised his hand and patted Jiang Qian's shoulder.
She glanced at Que Ling and Jiang Shuo again, "You guys stay and help the princess handle the affairs of the house."
Wen Jin returned to the palace with the "lively" parchment book and the palace attendants.
Shut out others.
Only Wen Jin, Xiao Yu, Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng were left in the palace.
Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng seemed to want to avoid even His Highness the Crown Prince.
But Xiao Yu's eyes were persistent, "I am the Crown Prince! I am no longer a child! If you have anything to say, you can't hide it from me!"
Wen Jin nodded and asked him to stay for discussion.
"Trapped in the sacrificial parchment is only a temporary solution. I'm afraid only people with strong enough mental power - people with enough self-awareness can trap it."
Han Xian spoke in a calm but serious tone.
Zhou Lingfeng continued, "The emperor is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate. He himself practices Taoism which has the same origin as "Apocalypse". The emperor's spiritual power is also strong enough. Use the emperor's spiritual power and Taoism to seal 'Apocalypse' The most reliable. Just..."
Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian looked at each other and sighed together.
Yu'er said anxiously, "Just what? Will it hurt my father? What about me? Can I do it?"
"Although I am still young now, didn't Taifu say that I have extraordinary talent? Let me try it!"
Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng both looked at His Highness the Crown Prince fondly and shook their heads at him.
"The prince is young and mentally immature. Of course you can't do that."
"Your Majesty has not yet completed the work... If you rashly ask your Majesty to seal it, it is very likely that the 'Apocalypse' will bite you back."
Yu'er's eyes widened, "What will happen if it gets backlashed? Will... die?"
Han Xian looked at him seriously and said, "He will become the next 'Xiao Fengyuan', and a more powerful Xiao Fengyuan. When the time comes, I'm afraid that if all of us join forces, we will not be able to compete."
Yu'er thought about his father's fighting power and couldn't help but trembled.
"That's too dangerous..."
It's not Xiao Yuchen who is in danger, it's all of them who are in danger!
Zhou Lingfeng frowned and said, "This parchment cannot be sealed for long. It may escape at any time."
Wen Jin frowned...
Isn't it as simple as she thought?
She originally thought that she could put the parchment into the space, so that the "conscious body" could be trapped in the space.
Unexpectedly, the parchment book cannot be stored in the space?
Before sealing the "Apocalypse" on the parchment, the parchment could be put in. She had obviously tried it!
But just as she suddenly couldn't bring Yue'er into the space, the parchment that was now "buoyant" was also blocked by the space.
Zhou Lingfeng raised his hand to Wen Jin and said, "Please tell me to the Emperor! Although there are risks, there is also a big chance of winning! For the safety of the Emperor, the Emperor will definitely be willing to try!"
Yu'er looked at Zhou Lingfeng and then at his mother.
He worriedly said, "If my father is attacked... wouldn't my mother be in more danger?"
Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian both looked at the prince.
"Now that 'Apocalypse' is mentally weak, the emperor has a great chance of winning. The emperor's practice of 'Apocalypse' has not been counterattacked. It also shows that the emperor himself has a very strong mind." Han Xian said, "In other words, we are 80% sure."
Wen Jin smiled slightly, "The 80% certainty is still too small."
Han Xiandao, "Nothing is perfect in this world."
"But betting on this 80% is a big gamble. The bet we made is too big. If we fail, we cannot afford it." Wen Jin said.
Han Xian still wanted to persuade him.
Zhou Lingfeng suddenly waved his hand to him, "Does the empress have other ideas?"
Wen Jin smiled gently and said, "Yes, a way that has a high chance of winning and makes it impossible for us to lose."
Han Xian and Zhou Lingfeng stared at each other with their eyes widened.
Both of them looked in disbelief.
They have just thought of all the options.
Could it be that they missed something? There is no foolproof way as the empress said?
Yu'er urged, "Auntie, tell me quickly, what is the solution?"
Wen Jin held the parchment book and said, "My mental power is considered strong, I can trap it and prevent it from slipping away.
"And the person Apocalypse wants to kill is me. Seal it into my body. If it kills me, then we will die together.
"If it bites back and controls me, then please kill me. It will still die with me."
It was quiet in the hall, and it seemed that I could hear the sounds of three people blinking in disbelief.
Apocalypse must be sealed into a person who can withstand its mental power and will not let it escape.
The first thing they thought of was the emperor.
Because he practices "Apocalypse" but is not controlled by Apocalypse, it proves that his mental power is strong enough.
But they all forgot to consider Wen Jin.
Now that she reminds me like this... As expected, she is the best solution!
As for how long her mental power can trap 'Apocalypse'... it will definitely last longer than the parchment, and longer than all of them!
As long as Xiao Yuchen reaches great success in cultivation, they may be able to find a better solution!
"That's a way!" Han Xian nodded in surprise after being surprised.
"You can give it a try!" Zhou Lingfeng also said.
Only Yu'er is worried, worried about the safety of his mother... No matter how you hear it, does it mean that his mother wants to "sacrifice her life for justice"?
The sheepskin book in Wen Jin's hand seemed to feel fear.
"No... don't even think about it! Don't even think about trapping me!"
A very low voice came from Wen Jin's hand.
It's like she's hallucinating.
"No! He's going to run away!"
Wen Jin felt that the parchment book in her hand was extremely hot and bounced so hard that she could hardly hold it!
"Use a barrier! Trap it here, don't let it escape!" Wen Jin shouted.
The parchment roll in her hand suddenly burst into flames and burned.
A hoarse and low roar came from her hands.
Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian, after her reminder, sat cross-legged and set up a barrier in the hall.
"Where to run!" Wen Jin closed his eyes suddenly and used his consciousness to control the space to cover the entire hall.
