"Dragon Punishment! Go -"
Amid everyone's exclamations, Jiang Yunzhou gave a soft shout, and the golden dragon rose into the sky. After circling in the air, it headed towards the sky and disappeared into the clouds.
"boom--!"
Suddenly, dark clouds rolled over the entire Cuiyun Mountain. Thick purple-gold thunder arcs wandered freely in the clouds. Lightning flashed and thundered, illuminating the Bixiao Palace as if it were daytime.
"One Wen Qianwu!"
At the edge of the square, Su Luo murmured excitedly upon seeing this.
"It must be my junior uncle's innate magical power. Once he hears it and realizes it, he can completely recreate it after seeing someone cast a spell! He is the junior junior uncle!"
At this time, she was completely convinced in her heart that the person reborn in the Ninth Prince was definitely her junior uncle.
The reincarnated cultivation will dissipate, but the innate magical power may be preserved in the soul.
Especially for Yiwen Qianwu, a saint-level innate magical power, it is very likely that he will be reincarnated with his soul!
As long as he thought about it, Prince Yu would not be so stupid as to steal a forgotten secret technique from the Chongwen Hall of the Imperial Palace and then claim that he had learned it himself, let alone have the opportunity to let others come into contact with this secret technique in advance!
There is only one explanation, that is, my junior uncle learned this technique on the spot!
That must be it! !
"Master, my disciple is reunited with my little uncle, have you seen it..." Su Luo couldn't help herself, a line of clear tears flowed down her fair cheeks.
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"What about that, His Highness King Yu, uh..."
When everyone was watching the strange scene in the sky, a shout suddenly came from the square. Everyone followed the sound and found that the speaker was actually the big bodyguard of His Highness Ninth Prince.
I saw him scratching his head, seeming to be thinking about something.
A black-faced dwarf stood on tiptoe and said something in his ear, and then he yelled:
"Your Highness King Yu! Do you have anything else to say?"
"hold head high!?"
As if he didn't feel domineering enough, he crossed his arms again, raised his head and snorted.
Li Shan's silly look was a bit funny, but no one laughed at him. Everyone looked at King Yu halfway up the steps in front of the palace, waiting for his response.
King Yu's expression gradually stiffened, his eyes fixed on the place where the golden dragon disappeared in the sky, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched faintly.
"Impossible! Impossible!!"
"It must be a deception, yes, Father..."
He suddenly looked up at Jin Emperor Zhao Hongzheng and wanted to run over, but his legs and feet gave out and he fell to the ground.
The guard who wanted to help him was thrown away by him, and he crawled to the side of Emperor Jin, crying: "Father, he must have used some kind of blinding magic to frame my son. I specifically confirmed with my teacher and my seventh uncle that this technique has never appeared before in history!!"
"Third brother, this is wrong~"
Wei Wang Jiang Yunsheng came forward, pretending to be puzzled and asked:
"Let's not talk about the authenticity of Ninth Brother's magic. Since this skill was discovered by you by chance, there is absolutely no possibility of it being the same. Everyone must know that the slightest difference in understanding the skill will cause a huge difference in the display of new spiritual skills. What do you think? Why do we need to find two national pillars to confirm whether it has happened in history?"
"I, I... I'm enlightened for the first time. Of course I need to check with my teacher for confirmation. Such a powerful spiritual technique, why should I be cautious?" King Yu stood up and yelled at the fourth prince at the top of his lungs.
"Father!"
At this time, Jiang Yunzhou walked over from the square step by step. He looked pale and looked a little tired, but he was still steady with every step he took. He also lost the spiritual seeds in his body. It was clear at a glance which of his and King Yu's physical qualities were stronger.
Wherever they passed, all the nobles and their disciples made way for one another, bowed their heads and stepped aside to show their respect.
"Father, can I let my son take a look at the secret book of spiritual arts that His Royal Highness Prince Yu is holding in your hand?"
Jiang Yunzhou walked up to Jin Emperor Jiang Hongzheng and bowed respectfully.
"Um?"
Emperor Jin was a little confused and didn't know what kind of medicine Jiang Yunzhou was selling in the gourd, but he still handed the scroll in his hand to him.
Jiang Yunzhou took the spiritual scroll, unlocked the golden rope on it, and unfolded the scroll.
After just a quick glance, he immediately closed it, returned it to Jin Huang, cupped his hand and said loudly:
"Just now I listened to what King Yu said, and I had my doubts as to whether this technique was indeed similar to the effect that His Highness King Yu had realized. However, just now I opened the first few sentences of the secret code and came up with a conclusion. A very unfavorable result, hey..."
Jiang Yunzhou sighed with a worried look on his face.
"What's the result?" Emperor Jin looked at him doubtfully.
"The secret technique recorded in this scroll is exactly the same as the work of the First Emperor that I have seen! It seems that the three emperor brothers have plagiarized the work of the First Emperor!"
"It's nonsense, it's nonsense, how can you prove it! How can you prove it, go find the legacy of the First Emperor that you mentioned!!"
Prince Yu was so angry that he trembled all over and threw himself in front of Jiang Yunzhou, roaring hysterically.
Jiang Yunzhou smiled, ignored him, pushed him away with his backhand, and looked at Emperor Jin with stern eyes: "My son knows he is stupid. When he learned this technique, he had already memorized it word for word. I can write a copy silently in front of everyone. Father will know as soon as he checks."
Jin Emperor Jiang Hongzheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this. In fact, Jiang Yunzhou had successfully performed this technique in public just now. He had already won this battle, and now he still had to memorize the secret scripture of spiritual techniques.
This kid wants to completely pin King Yu to death...
Should he be given this chance?
If it ends here, at least it can be publicized to the outside world. The two techniques only have similar effects and are not the same spiritual technique. But if this child really writes the secret code from memory...
Emperor Jin stared at his son who had a very different look, his mind wandering.
"Let him write it! Father!! Let him write it!!! Impossible, he can't write exactly the same secret code!" King Yu yelled, pulling his thick neck.
madness!
Emperor Jin cursed secretly.
If Lao Jiu was not sure, how could he make such an easy request?
Emperor Jin glanced at his third son angrily.
At this point, it would be his fault if he didn't let Lao Jiu write silently.
"Go and prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones!"
Emperor Jin gave instructions to Sheng Changchun beside him, and then re-entered the Ziyang Palace with his hands behind his back.
In fact, he still didn't believe that Jiang Yunzhou could memorize the exact same spiritual magic secret book, but he had been able to cast spiritual magic that was more powerful than the Earthly Evil Realm before, which made him think it was not impossible.
At this time, he no longer considered whether to keep King Yu, he was more curious about what he, the ninth son, could do.
Seeing Emperor Jin entering the palace, everyone followed him in one after another.
After getting the paper and pen, Jiang Yunzhou ordered people to clear the food on the table, immediately spread the white paper and started writing quickly.
The great eunuch Sheng Changchun held the original secret book and stood behind Jiang Yunzhou, comparing it word by word.
Halfway through the silent writing, the great eunuch looked surprised, raised his head, and nodded towards the sitting Emperor Jin.
Jin Emperor Jiang Hongzheng's pupils shrank suddenly and he could no longer sit still. He immediately stood up and walked quickly to Jiang Yunzhou and took the original version from the eunuch's hand.
He sometimes looked at the content written by Jiang Yunzhou, and sometimes looked at the original content. The more he read, the more frightened he became...
