Chapter 28 Return

Style: Fantasy Author: The Rebel's RulerWords: 2692Update Time: 24/01/18 10:55:35
This was the first time for An Liuying to enter the place where the emperor went to court.

Look left and right, it feels so fresh.

Although she is the daughter of Zhou Zuoxiang, she has been well protected since she was a child and has not participated in any officialdom turmoil.

Most of the time, I spent wandering around my own house.

Or he and his maid would go to the streets to buy food or visit restaurants.

Otherwise, Yan Yunlu and Liu Yinyin would not have known each other.

Liu Yinyin followed fearfully.

After a few steps, the dark door appeared in front of you.

An Liuying sensed it for a moment and found no danger, so she stepped into it.

Liu Yinyin, who originally wanted her to use her clone, had no choice but to follow her.

In the empty hall, there was only the sound of shoes hitting the stone floor.

Not far nor close.

In just a moment, the dragon chair guarded by the ascending stairs appeared in front of the two of them.

A slight brilliance illuminated the space through the holes around the dragon chair.

It also illuminated the middle-aged figure wearing a mysterious robe and sleeping with his forehead on his forehead.

Liu Yinyin's eyes widened and her body stiffened instantly.

An Liuying was not afraid and took two more steps forward.

The crisp footsteps seemed to wake up the sleeping emperor.

The other party slowly opened his eyes, as if there was a dragon roaring in the sky and the earth.

"Who disturbed my sleep?"

He sat up straight and looked down at the two people below.

The rich imperial aura made Liu Yinyin's knees weak and she almost knelt down.

An Liuying was neither humble nor arrogant. She followed her master's teachings and cupped her fists and said, "My younger generation, An Liuying, is here to get the key to the treasure house from you."

The middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair glanced twice, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"You are not my descendant, they lost?"

"I beheaded him at the entrance to the city wall outside." An Liuying said.

Liu Yinyin: "..."

Is it really okay to be so honest?

"If you can split the formation outside the city wall, they won't complain if they lose to you,"

The middle-aged man took a long breath and said, "Although this insurance is weak, it is not something that ordinary people can break."

"Time is also fate."

"That's all, a dead person like me shouldn't worry too much about the world."

"The future is always the stage for the living."

"..."

After saying many words with emotion, his eyes fell on An Liuying, and he said with a smile: "You only want the treasure house I left behind, and you are not interested in sacred artifacts and scriptures?"

Holy weapon!

Liu Yinyin's body trembled as she hid behind An Liuying, her eyes shocked.

There was only one sacred artifact in the previous dynasty, and that was the small tripod left behind by the late emperor when he founded the country.

It can be called a weapon to control the country and has infinite power.

When the government and the opposition were divided, it briefly appeared to suppress the rebellious aristocratic families and kill every ten of the main forces trying to change the situation and establish a new dynasty.

Although the ending of the split was still not restored, the vicious reputation still scares countless people to this day.

only,

Such a murder weapon has no appeal to An Liuying.

Master has such a huge treasure house of holy items, it’s just a holy weapon, taking it back won’t be of any help.

So are the scriptures.

Can the scriptures of the previous dynasty be as powerful as the Quasi-Emperor scriptures given to her by Master?

Definitely not!

In summary.

She didn't know what was in it, but it sounded like an interesting treasure trove, and it was somewhat attractive to her.

He immediately replied: "I'm only interested in the treasure trove."

"Interesting." A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

With a wave of his hand, a golden key appeared in his hand.

He pinched it with two fingers and said with a smile, "Although I can give it to you, it's not that simple."

"Not everyone can break through the formation I drew myself."

"Use your strongest move to attack. If you can hurt me, this key will be yours."

An Liuying thought for a moment, pulled out Ruyue, and drew an arc in the air.

"excuse me."

"Come here."

An Liuying closed her eyes.

The sky gradually darkened, and the red-dressed empress who reigned over the world reappeared.

Vision, the secret technique of my heart flow, the binding of Taoist tools, the blessing of the moon, the strongest sword move.

Countless abilities are superimposed together, and the brilliance that even the master can break through in a moment gradually covers the entire sword body.

An Liuying opened her eyes suddenly, swung her sword forward, and the blade sprayed out a dazzling glow.

"My heart touches the moon!"

The tiny blades buzzed endlessly, like a swarm of bees.

It's obviously just a small point, but the momentum is extremely huge.

The middle-aged man resisted with one palm, and the turbulent wind blew his hair away.

Liu Yinyin's eyes suddenly widened and her body trembled involuntarily.

She originally thought that the person in front of her was the last emperor of the previous dynasty, but this face was something she saw in books...

"Holy, holy man!"

Liu Yinyin panicked, "You are the founder of the country!"

An Liuying and the middle-aged man didn't care about her, or they didn't have the energy to care about her, and they were wrestling with each other based on the sword's edge.

After all, An Liuying was just a monk in the foundation-building stage. He only persisted for a minute or two before quietly retreating and retracting all the gains.

She exhaled and retained the last bit of spiritual energy to guard against the opponent's trap.

On the other hand, the figure of the middle-aged man is much thinner than before, and the backrest of the dragon chair behind him can be seen.

After staring blankly at his palms, the middle-aged man chuckled, put his hands behind his back, and sighed: "What an incredible person."

"Give it to me." An Liuying opened her palm directly and asked for her reward.

"..."

There was so much shock that Liu Yinyin felt numb.

"Take it."

The middle-aged man threw the key over without hesitation, "Your strength deserves this reward."

An Liuying reached out to take it, and immediately felt that the material of the key was unusual. It seemed to be completely made of space stone.

The principle is the same as storage bags and storage rings.

But for such a large space stone, the space inside must be extremely wide.

No wonder it can be called a treasure house!

An Liuying held the key tightly and was already looking forward to giving it to her master when she returned.

At the same time, a magical space force began to act on them.

"After getting the inheritance, it's time to leave."

The middle-aged man's eyes were kind, "I wanted to chat with you a few more words and hear about future generations. Since I don't have the chance, I wish you a long and prosperous immortality."

In the spiritual world, this is considered the best blessing.

Therefore, both An Liuying and Liu Yinyin raised their fists and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, senior."

"Thank you, senior."

The figure gradually became thinner, and then disappeared completely.



outside world.

At the moment when time and space were unstable, everyone meditating opened their eyes.

The three kingdoms of Da Qi, Da Chu, and Da Ping exchanged glances with each other and formed a faint encirclement, holding back the Imperial Master of Zhou in the center.

The only gap left seems to be the best way to survive, but it lurks the greatest danger.

Yan Yunlu didn't seem to notice, he just stood up and focused his gaze on the whirlpool of the secret realm.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Gradually, a dozen illusory figures slowly appeared.

The monks from the three kingdoms of Daqi, Dachu and Daping immediately cheered.

"Won!"

"I knew it."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

"Master Yan Guo,"

Da Chu's monk looked at him with a smile, "It seems that your beloved disciple has encountered some not so good treatment."

Yan Yunlu's expression was also very bad at first.

But as the shadow solidified, I slowly felt relieved.

Especially with the appearance of several ropes, he laughed out loud.

This little girl turned out to be their lucky star.

At this time, many monks noticed something was wrong and expressed surprise.

The two female monks in front were holding ropes and seemed to have tied up more than a dozen people at once?

No, not possible.

How could the two of them do this?

only.

There is really not much time left for them.

An Liuying took the rope in her hand, raised her innocent and childish face, and shouted fiercely: "Hey, robbery!"