Huangdi Ji Shaodian suddenly resurrected, and the situation in the Huangdi Palace suddenly changed dramatically. The white camel's face turned pale, and suddenly turned into an expression of excitement and joy, choking up and saying: "Great! Since it is said that His Majesty was in danger, our hearts have been as sharp as a knife, and our days have been like years. The eldest son is more I was so sad that I couldn't eat or sleep. Now His Majesty is safe and sound, it's like a dream!"
Huang Di glanced at him, smiled slightly and said, "I wonder if this dream is a sweet dream? Or a nightmare?"
The white camel was startled, and just as he was about to speak, Huang Di had already turned around and looked at the pale Ji Xiulan, and said with a smile: "Xiulan, why is your face so ugly? Do you look at me as if you are seeing a ghost?"
A puzzled look flashed in Ji Xiulan's eyes, she raised her head and said coldly: "I'm just surprised!"
Huang Di laughed loudly and said: "Surprised? I am also very surprised! I never thought that my own son would join the traitors and collude with foreign thieves to do such a vicious thing to me!"
As soon as the words came out, Bai Tuo's face suddenly turned livid, but Ji Xiulan frowned and said nothing, and the look of confusion in his eyes became even stronger.
The white camel's face changed, and he said cheerfully: "That's right! Ji Yuanxuan did such a treasonous thing, and the whole clan was shocked!"
Huang Di smiled happily, turned to Ji Yuanxuan who was prostrating on the ground and said calmly: "Yuanxuan, is this happening? In front of all the elders, saints, true gods, and so many soldiers, you must tell the truth, right? !”
Ji Yuanxuan bowed and said, "Yes! I dare not hide anything."
He took out the God-Refining Cauldron from his arms, flickered yellow light from his palms, and gently rotated the God-Refining Cauldron. A white light rose into the sky, and a small silver-white bell slowly rotated and flew out of the cauldron. It spun faster and faster, becoming bigger and bigger. When it flew into the air, it had turned into a giant bell.
The elders changed their expressions and said: "Qing Leng Jiu Zhong!"
Ji Yuanxuan said loudly: "Yes, this is our clan's artifact, a divine bell among the nine cold bells in Fengshan. You must all know very well that the frost in the cold bell has extremely magical effects. When it condenses, it can condense the surroundings. The voice is frozen in the frost. Just ringing the cold bell can accurately restore the sound at that time. Just now in the secret room, I used the 'frozen art' to freeze all the conversations between my eldest brother and me here. Qing Leng Zhong Hanshuang, please listen to me now."
Ji Yuanxuan flicked his fingers, and a ray of yellow light shot at the Qing Leng Bell. It chirped, and in the middle of the long chant, a clear voice of dialogue suddenly sounded.
Everyone in the Tu tribe listened carefully and heard the voices of Ji Yuanxuan and Ji Xiulan.
During the conversation between the two, it seemed that Ji Yuanxuan was determined to die. Ji Xiulan actually told the story of how she and Bai Tuo conspired to kill their father and framed Ji Yuanxuan.
Everyone in the Tu tribe was in an uproar when they heard it. The elders were shocked and angry, and they all looked at Ji Xiulan.
Tuoba Ye and Chi You, who were not far away, also looked at the changes on the high platform in surprise.
Ji Yuanxuan, who originally thought he was at an absolute disadvantage, actually had long planned and laid out means to turn the tables against the wind in an instant.
At this point, the truth of this major conspiracy seems to have been revealed. Huang Di Ji Shaodian looked at Bai Tuo and Ji Xiulan and said with a smile: "Do you have anything else to say now?"
Bai Tuo's face was pale and pale. Looking at the angry Tu people around him, he simply sneered: "You two father and son teamed up to design a trap to frame Zhongliang. What can I say?"
His feet moved slightly, and he was already standing next to Ji Xiulan, ready to protect his killer from going out.
Ji Xiulan did not make any move. Instead, he looked up at Ji Shaodian, with deep ridicule in his eyes: "When I pulled out the Sky-Splitting Spear when I was fourteen years old, Elder Bai Tuo told me that I was the hero of my tribe. Victory over reincarnation, as long as I am willing, the position of the Yellow Emperor in the future belongs to me."
"Later, True God Huanglong also admired my talent, accepted me as his disciple, and taught me the true method of Huanglong. My Qi and telekinesis skills have improved by leaps and bounds. When I was sixteen years old, no one in the younger generation of the Tu tribe could rival me."
"Before the age of eighteen, I always believed that as the eldest son of the current Yellow Emperor, I was born to shoulder the mission of revitalizing the Tu people, and the position of the future Yellow Emperor must also be mine."
At this point, Ji Xiulan's eyes became more sarcastic, "If I wanted to kill my father and become emperor, I could have killed my scheming brother and father as early as ten years ago, and ascended to the throne of the Yellow Emperor!"
After saying these words, Ji Xiulan pulled out the sky-splitting spear from his back and pointed it directly at Ji Yuanxuan, "I don't know if this is your idea or my father's. In short, if you want to take my life, Ji Xiulan, don't use these despicable tricks." , if you have the ability, come and get it yourself!”
Bai Tuo also became energetic after hearing this, "That's right, Lan'er, this father and son framed Zhongliang, you and I should join forces to kill them, and one day we will personally lead an army to seek justice!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and attacked Huang Di, trying to give Ji Xiulan a chance to escape!
The smile on Huang Di's face disappeared and he said in a deep voice: "Come here, capture this traitor!"
The white camel moved extremely fast, and was about to attack Huang Di when he saw a flash of ridicule in Ji Yuanxuan's eyes behind Huang Di.
Before he could think about what Ji Yuanxuan meant, a terrifying and suffocating evil spirit had already approached from behind. Before the white camel could turn around, the strong force penetrated his chest and abdomen, cutting off all his vitality.
The white camel fell heavily in front of Huang Di. When he opened his eyes, he saw only the boots on Huang Di's feet and the blood spitting out from his mouth.
After twisting his neck hard, the white camel struggled to raise his head before dying. He looked back, but he only saw endless blood and Ji Xiulan's furious roar in his ears: "Yinglong!!"
Is it Yinglong, attacking me secretly? !
With such doubts, the white camel breathed his last and died at the feet of the Yellow Emperor.
Huanglong True God Yinglong, Ji Xiulan's master, a noble figure of the Tu tribe whose status and strength are only lower than that of the Holy Girl of the Yellow Emperor.
Countless people even believe that if Ji Xiulan ascends to the throne of the Yellow Emperor in the future, Yinglong will be the supreme emperor of the Tu tribe!
Everyone present did not expect that the person who was supposed to be the closest person to Ji Xiulan would betray Ji Xiulan immediately!
After killing the white camel, Yinglong, who was dressed in golden clothes and had a long flowing beard, ignored Ji Xiulan's murderous eyes and instead bowed to the Yellow Emperor and said: "Your Majesty, Yinglong was not paying attention for a moment and fell into the white camel's plot by mistake. , and almost killed His Majesty. Now that the white camel has been crowned, the eldest son should be deceived by the white camel. I hope that your Majesty will show mercy and not implicate innocent people."
Huangdi touched his beard and said with a smile: "Since the True God Huanglong is interceding, I will grant my request. Except for the culprit, no one will be held accountable."
Yinglong bowed again and said: "Your Majesty is kind."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Ji Xiulan, "Eldest Young Master, Your Majesty has forgiven your crime. Put down the Sky-Splitting Spear and follow me back to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes?"
Ji Xiulan's face turned livid, and she clenched the Sky-Splitting Spear with her backhand. She looked at the body of the white camel on the ground, then glanced at Ying Long, the emperor, and Ji Yuanxuan, with a sad smile on her face: "What a true God of Huanglong, what a wonderful Majesty the Yellow Emperor." , farsighted, good strategy!”
As soon as the words fell, the spear pierced the sky, and with the energy that destroyed the world, it stabbed towards the former mentor!
