I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

1159 The real and fake emperor.

In the dense forest.

In the dead silence of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a lonely grave stood alone.

There were piles of white bones under the forest, and the soil had long been dyed an ominous red.

The aura was dark and stinky, but there were no traces of insects.

Under the shade of the tree, it was dark and gloomy. A tombstone with blood characters was hidden, and it was as silent as death.

Yu's figure suddenly appeared.

He was still wearing a white fox fur coat and looked weak. However, the left side of his body had mostly been petrified, and his aura had dropped by a large amount.

'Yu' looked thoughtful.

"Reverse"...

He had heard of this name a long time ago.

The other party had once challenged the taboo ...

He had thought that it was completely dead, but it turned out to be imprisoned in the second door by the curse.

However, it was different from the good fortune they wanted to obtain from the 'curse'.

The purpose of "defying" must be to return to you su tomb!

"He wants to replace us and leave the second door."

"I can't fight him anymore."

"There's still half a year left ... I must recover my strength as soon as possible!" He thought.

Thinking about this, Yu sighed with a depressed expression.

The surrounding rustling sounds immediately became louder.

The entire forest trembled continuously, and the ground undulated like water.

Soon, the ground cracked open, and ghostly creatures that were entirely green-black in color crawled out.

These ghostly beings all looked depressed, and after they appeared, they fled into the distance on all fours ...

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The ruins of the barren village had been razed to a deep pit. Only the cold wind could be seen in the ruins.

The words on the lonely tombstone were written in blood.

Under the four rules, the names pink bride and "prisoner" were added, and behind these two names, there was also a "three days" time.

However, the tombstones did not have the names of Fu xuanxu, Zhongkui yueji, and ning Wuye.

Yan mingxiao's expression changed when he saw this.

At that moment, li lieyue struck the tombstone with his palm.

BOOM!

With a loud sound, the gravestone made a crisp " crack " sound. A crack appeared and quickly spread.

Li lieyue continued to attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the cultivation of the soul formation stage, li lieyue struck dozens of times in a row and finally shattered the tombstone.

Looking at the tombstones that had already scattered all over the ground, li lieyue flicked his sleeves and a gust of cold wind blew over, sweeping them away and scattering them in all directions. Only scorched earth and ruins were left where they were, not even a trace of powder falling down. Then he said,"The mission is complete. Go to the death zone of Zhang County!"

Then, she turned around and left.

It was only then that Yan mingchen regained his senses. She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and followed li lieyue's footsteps ...

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Beijing.

In the Imperial Harem.

PEI Ling sat at the head of the table, surrounded by many concubines. He was surrounded by beautiful women, and the spring was coming.

The Empress, who had been sitting beside him, had already stood up and stood by his side like the other princes and princesses. In her previous seat sat the angry and panting Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager was already advanced in age. She had just asked a few questions, but seeing that the Emperor did not answer, she was already angry and could not stop talking. Seeing this situation, the Empress quickly stood up to apologize and invited her to take a seat.

Outside the soft chiffon curtain, all the civil and military officials were prostrating on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

At this moment, PEI Ling suddenly felt a Grand and lofty gaze lock onto him.

His heart sank. It was the real Emperor!

This feeling of being watched didn't last long, and soon, this feeling disappeared.

"Emperor, look at Qie ... Look at Qie ..."

"Your Majesty, Qie has just learned a new dance. Later, Qie will dance for you alone ..."

"Emperor, why don't you eat the grapes this concubine peeled for you? Are you looking down on me ..."

"Your Majesty, you've lost a lot of weight these days ... I really want to give you a good supplement ..."

"Qie also wants the Emperor to hug ... I beg the Emperor to have mercy ..."

When the concubines saw the civil and military officials, especially the Empress Dowager, come, they were a little afraid. However, when they saw that the Emperor did not say a word and had no intention of driving them away, they did not take it seriously and continued to fight for favor as if no one else was around.

In a short moment, PEI Ling's knees had changed three times. The three palaces and six courtyards 'words were coquettish and their postures were charming. However, they showed no mercy to each other, desperately trying to win his pity.

PEI Ling gradually felt an extremely pure energy flowing into his body through those invisible threads.

The struggle for the throne had begun, and the emperor's fate was slowly being replaced by him!

However, the next moment, the servant's unique dragged out voice came from outside, " "The Emperor has arrived!"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was stunned. The civil and military officials who were still prostrating on the ground were baffled. Wasn't the Emperor here?

The concubines who were wrapped around PEI Ling's body froze. Ruan xilu was the first to react and immediately rebuked angrily, " "Who is so bold to impersonate the Emperor!"

The other concubines immediately came back to their senses and said, " "Not bad! We've been serving the Emperor from the beginning. In broad daylight, how dare you impersonate the Emperor? this is unforgivable!"

"It's all because of the emperor's benevolence that there are such fanatical people in the palace ..."

"Where's the Imperial Guard commander? You're actually just going to sit back and watch?"

The concubines talked all at once, and before they finished speaking, the door of the hall suddenly opened.

A figure dressed in Imperial robes and a tassel on his head strode in, surrounded by many guards and eunuchs. His sun horn and protruding nose made him look majestic and graceful.

The Emperor directly walked past the officials under the emperor's throne and crossed the Hall's threshold. His gaze passed through the thin gauze curtain and looked at PEI Ling.

For a moment, two identical emperors appeared in the palace, and everyone present was stunned.

The civil and military officials were so shocked that they could not speak. The concubines who had been surrounding PEI Ling and whispering softly all quickly fell silent. Their slender hands that were originally reaching into PEI Ling's sleeves froze as their eyes wandered back and forth between the two emperors.

At this time, a white-haired official got up from the ground and turned around. He said to the Emperor, who had just entered, " "Your humble servant greets the Emperor!"

The other civil and military officials all came back to their senses. This white-haired Minister was the Grand Tutor. When the current Emperor had been in the palace, he had been taught by the Grand Tutor day and night. They were both ruler and official, master and disciple, but they had spent more time together than the Empress Dowager and the Emperor had. It could be said that they were very familiar with each other.

It was almost impossible for the Grand Preceptor to mistake the real Emperor!

Moreover, the Emperor, who had been in this Hall, had been silent the entire time, like a puppet. The person who came in later had the same bearing as the Emperor in their memory ... After a slight hesitation, all the officials bowed to the Emperor who had just entered. &Quot; "Your subjects pay their respects to the Emperor!"

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