Chapter 1762 (1/2)
Ye feiye wakes up from practice.
Looking at the immortal source in Jun Chen's body, there are many more, and everything is getting better. Ye feiye immediately said, ”I'm practicing. When I leave the pass, I'll go and thank the emperor in person.”
She knew that she didn't know the purpose of Tianshui emperor, but for the sake of safety, she would not leave the palace easily.
”Fairy, your Majesty's affectionate feelings are difficult. If you brush them, I'm afraid you will not be happy.”
This time, without waiting for ye feiye to open his mouth, the God of Tiandao and the God of divine sword dieshen came out smoothly: ”manager Zhao, we fairies are practicing in closed door. You'd better go back.”
These two people are very resolute. It seems that they are determined to follow the son of Tianshui and not to deal with the emperor of Tianshui.
The Zhao manager was furious: ”you two, do you want to resist the order?”
”We only obey the orders of the son. The son asked us to protect the holy daughter of Xuanye. Naturally, we dare not neglect it. If you don't accept it, go to our son.”
”As long as the son of God promised us, needless to say, the two of us will escort the fairy to see the emperor.”
The God did not speak, but stood at the door, like the door god.
Manager Zhao was furious: ”well, you two rebellious officials and thieves. Do you know that in Tianshui family, the emperor is big or the son is big?”
”You respect the orders of the son, but dare to ignore the orders of his majesty. Do you know that this is a capital crime?”
”Of course we know, but we also know that there are masters of the three powerful clans hidden in the ancient kingdom of Qingxuan. If the saint left the palace and met with danger, what should we do
”If something happens to the saint, if the emperor doesn't kill us, the son will kill us too!”
Manager Zhao's face was livid, and he swept away.
Ye feiye breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were two door gods watching. Otherwise, we would be in trouble tonight.
The sixth sense told her that the emperor of Tianshui asked her to go. There was absolutely no good thing, and he might put himself in danger.
She sank down and continued to practice.
Outside the palace, the two mortals frowned and communicated in secret.
The God of Tiandao's death felt bad: ”brother, the emperor has bad intentions. The son of God is now at the most important juncture of his seclusion. However, he invited the saint to invite the moon to drink with him. There must be something wrong with it.”
”Of course there is a problem.”
”In the past three months, the internal situation of Tianshui is delicate, and everyone's ideas have changed a little.”
”We used to swing between the son and the emperor, but now we are more inclined to the son.”
”Why? Because of the arrival of Xuanye fairy, she has the posture of a saint. If we join hands with our son, he will be the master of Tianshui in the future, and even the emperor will have to stand aside. ”
”As powerful as our brothers, both of us choose to stand aside. What's more, they will naturally prefer to believe in the son and the holy daughter of Xuanye.”
The God of Tiandao's death was shocked: ”brother, the arrival of Xuanye's holy daughter has greatly reduced the emperor's prestige in the ancient kingdom of Qingxuan. Does the emperor want to reverse this situation? ”
the God of the sword fell and nodded:” yes, if I have not guessed wrong, the Emperor may close the door and attack the holy daughter of Xuanye. Maybe he will subdue the holy daughter of Xuanye, control her and be admitted to the harem, so as to weaken the influence of the son, restore the delicate balance in the past, and make his throne more stable. ”
Tiandao was shocked: ”what should we do? If something happens to the saint, the son will be very angry. Maybe he will come out and kill us. Do you want to tell the son? ”
The sword died and said: ”the son of God is at the critical juncture of seclusion. It's better not to disturb him.”
In the next half a month, the emperor of Tianshui continuously sent people to send orders. The friction between the visitors and the two fallen gods became more and more intense, which seemed to be a kind of trial.
On this day, ye feiye was in the fourth month of the reign of wanlinghai. Everything was the same as usual. Jun Chen had not yet woken up, but the source of the immortal had recovered by about one tenth.
But without warning, several powerful figures came to the sea of souls.
At the head was an old man with some tall and thin hair. He was dressed in black. He was thin and looked ordinary. He had a ray of twilight on his body, but he had a feeling of wisdom in his eyes.
Although he was not intimidated and dressed in casual clothes, he let Tiandao and Shenjian die like enemies.
The emperor finally came in person.
After the emperor, there are two immortals walking together.
The emperor stood with his hands down and looked at the two mortal gods of Tiandao and Shenjian. He asked, ”can I go in?”