I Persuade People With Reason

Chapter 121: third flower 6

"...Xianyuan?" In the imperial study, the emperor stared blankly at his daughter who was chatting, and after a while he said in disbelief, "Yuhua, did you really get the fairyland?"

When he spoke, he suddenly stood up from behind the imperial case, his tone was a little short, his breathing was not steady, his pupils were shining, he lost the calmness of the king of a country in the past, and only retained the last trace of calm and doubt.

He just stared at Princess Yuhua for a moment.

Princess Yuhua felt a little guilty, tried her best to keep her expression unchanged, and said in an excited tone:

"Father, is it? Really, really? Xian Yuan!"

This is the choice she and Li Mo discussed. Even though her life is precious, it is not easy to forcibly suppress Xie Yuan's life. To cooperate with the dragon energy of the palace, to collect a large amount of spiritual materials, and to arrange the formation in advance, and these are all things that cannot be concealed from the emperor.

Instead of doing it secretly and risking exposure, it is better to ask the emperor to cooperate from the beginning.

As for how to get the emperor to cooperate, Princess Yuhua, who knew how obsessed the emperor was with the matter of immortality, soon thought that she had come up with this wonderful idea under various "inadvertent" suggestions from Li Mo. the idea-

That is, relying on the theory of immortality, saying that he accidentally learned from an ancient book that there are indeed people who cultivate immortals in this world, but mortals need qualifications to cultivate immortals, and it is difficult to find one among thousands of people. In that ancient book, there is a method of taking a slanted sword, which can identify a person with aptitude and transfer the deprivation of the opponent's aptitude to himself.

As for this qualified person, of course, is Xie Yuan.

"...I have been seeking immortals for many years, but have found nothing. I know that the fate of immortals is unpredictable. Is the ancient book true?" ?, can't believe everything is so simple.

Seeing him? In such a state, Princess Yuhua hesitated a little.

However, when she thought that she would soon be able to help Li Mo revive, Princess Yuhua forcibly dispelled the guilty conscience that had deceived her father--no, it was not a deception at all. Li Mo was a demon king, if he really could Restoration will come from the gift of the father and the emperor, is it an exaggeration to say that it is an immortal fate?

Thinking like this, the smile on Princess Yuhua's face gradually became natural, she stepped forward as usual and tugged at the emperor's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Father, please believe me once, how could my daughter lie to you? Asked by immortals. Isn't it? Father's long-cherished wish? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The emperor did not speak, his eyes fell into deep thought.

But from his slightly trembling palm resting on the imperial case, it can be seen that his heart is by no means so peaceful.

A silent silence brewed in the imperial study.

After a long time, the emperor's voice was heard in a deep voice: "Yuhua, what is the method you are talking about?"

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In the early morning, the door of the Tianjing opened silently, and in the damp and cold stone path, there was a flickering firelight, accompanied by very light footsteps.

The jailer guarding the Heavenly Prison was awake from sleep and was about to make a sound when a token appeared in front of them. They immediately recognized the identity behind the token, which represented the secret cultivation of the royal family. Secretly armed.

The guards respectfully made way.

In a cell in the depths of the Heavenly Prison, the young man sat quietly in the corner on the spread of straw, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was calm, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

The door of the cell was opened, and the visitor glanced at the sleeping young man, as if confirming something.

"...you're right, take it away."

Originally, this trip was a secret mission, and I wanted to beat people up and take them away, but I didn't wake up now. They quickly stepped forward, gently placed the sleeping person on their backs, and left quickly: "Go!"

No one noticed that the thick eyelashes trembled slightly in the young man's slightly closed eyes, and returned to calm.

... There are free transportation tools that can be delivered to your door on your own initiative, saving time and effort, isn't it? Very good?

...

The palace, deep in the many palaces, is an abandoned cold palace, always desolate and deserted, uninhabited.

It is said that this was the palace built by the last emperor of the previous dynasty for his favorite concubine, who later lost the world because of this favorite concubine. After Daxia settled down on the river and mountains, he thought it was unknown, so he abandoned it.

Originally, I was led all the way by the free transportation tool person, heard the wind whistling, smelled the fragrance of morning dew, until the transportation tool person finally stopped, respectfully returned to Princess Yuhua, and then threw him to the ground. On the ground, he then said slowly, "Wait a minute! I'll do it myself."

At the same time as he was talking, he didn't open his eyes and didn't see how to move, so he fell lightly to the ground.

His eyes swept lightly around.

This is a palace that looks outdated but has been cleaned very well. Because Yuan Buwen suddenly woke up and fell to the ground on his own, the three mobility tool people who brought him are pressing their swords with their hands. , staring at him warily?

The one who was subconsciously blocked by the three of them was a beautiful girl with a brocade-like dress and a goddess-like appearance.

It was not unexpected in his heart, but of course "Xie Yuan" was an accident. He was brought here from the prison for no reason. He should have been surprised, puzzled, alert, and he should have noticed. Not good.

So, his sparse eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a bit of surprise and vigilance.

"...Princess Yuhua?"

Princess Yuhua waved a few people down, and smiled at the young man standing in front of him: "Yes? Me."

Her attitude was completely different from the previous few times. She no longer pretended to be wronged, pretended to be infatuated, and was no longer so affectionate, gentle as water, and looked calm and calm. That was a condescending attitude.

Now, she looks like a royal concubine who is aloof and proud.

"Xie Yuan, do you know why this palace is looking for you? Why?" Princess Yuhua's tone was also cold and arrogant. If it wasn't for Amo, she would not have any dealings with such a poor family. She said bluntly, "This is? Your last chance."

"I don't know."

"Bengong needs something from you. If you agree, Bengong can protect the wealth of the three generations of the Xie family in Jiangnan..." She still wanted to try to induce Xie Yuan to give up her body voluntarily, which might be better than forcing it .

Yuan didn't interrupt her for a single bite: "There's no need for it. The self-helpers are helped by God. The wealth of the Xie family should be won by them themselves, so why should the ministers take care of them?"

Princess Yuhua frowned deeply, and her tone gradually became a little unpleasant: "So...you don't want to?"

The original is not to stand in place, no more words.

"It's a pity..." Princess Yuhua suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that there is a Tanhua Lang!"

At this moment, the hall suddenly brightened!

One after another dazzling rune brilliance lit up from the floor tiles, covering the entire hall. I didn't see it because of this, but on every brick on the ground, was it? rune. He could still smell the aura that was radiating from the strange paint.

At this moment, every rune is glowing, and the bright and dazzling brilliance rushed from the ground to the dome, and Yuan Buwei, who was standing in the center, was bathed in such brilliance, and faintly noticed that there was an inexplicable suppression along the way. Princess Yuhua's direction came, and he covered him heavily.

Yuan Buwei raised his head slightly, and saw the light golden "water curtain" rushing down one after another, its momentum surging, like a flash flood flooding him.

Among them, the first and most intense one comes from Princess Yuhua, the son of luck, the rich and majestic power of luck; the other one that is suppressed later is closely related to the entire palace. The strands are intertwined, forming a large net composed of dragon energy.

If "Xie Yuan" is really just an ordinary person, I'm afraid that he has already been pushed to the bottom of his anger, and everything is not going his way. On the contrary, those who try to deal with him will have good luck, and everyone who targets him will have good luck. ? moves are more effective.

"What, what happened? Your Highness, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Buwei looked at the sudden burst of brilliance, and his eyes suddenly showed confusion. He took a step back with some unease, and his eyes swept to the closed temple door behind him. , ordinary people who want to escape at any time.

At the same time, he calmly dragged the pale golden water curtains above, and quietly brought wisps of luck power over, without alarming anyone.

...have the power of free luck delivered to your door, happy :).

Princess Yuhua snorted before answering his words, and a trace of blood spilled from her lips. But she didn't panic, she knew in advance that this was the backlash she would inevitably bring when she forced the formation with her mortal body and suppressed the opponent's qi with her life.

...Buck, shave bald? It was not because of some pity that he took it away.

Princess Yuhua didn't care about her injury, but quickly tore off a jade pendant from her waist and slammed it to the ground.

At the same time as the jade pendant was torn apart, a ghostly shadow appeared in the hall, and a gust of wind suddenly blew in the hall, and a male voice answered the original words?

"Of course you helped me take your body."

Before the words fell, the ghostly shadow suddenly rushed towards Yuan Buwei's body, and the gust of wind around him fixed Yuan Buwei's entire body in place.

The young man opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and seemed unable to move, he could only let the shadow break into his body at once, and everything seemed to be going well.

Princess Yuhua's face was full of joy.

She heard Li Mo's ecstatic laughter echoing in the hall, but she didn't see any weakness in the past, but a kind of joy that her long-cherished wish was fulfilled: "The natural seed of cultivation, the destined immortal in the future, is now me!"

He smiled cheerfully, high-spirited and complacent, and it seemed that he could completely control the young man's body within a few breaths, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Princess Yuhua's expression was slightly startled, and she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but before she could think about it, she heard a terrifying scream in the next instant——

"No--!"

It was as if the soul was burned by the flames, the body was slashed by thousands of knives, and the screams of extreme pain caused Princess Yuhua to shiver subconsciously. After reacting, she rushed forward: "Amo, what's wrong with you?"

A phantom-like shadow suddenly flew out of Yuan Buwei's body, and the speed of escape seemed to encounter a red-hot iron, hit the most blazing flame, and twisted smoke continued to spread from the shadow. Come, with deep ominous meaning.

In mid-air, this monster quickly disintegrated, like a piece of white paper that was ignited by ?, large swathes of ashes drifted around ?, but after a few breaths, nearly 90% was lost, leaving only a wisp of smoke like fog. .

The screams continued. Apart from the screams of extreme pain, Li Mo Zai didn't have the energy to think about anything, and couldn't say a single word.

He roamed around in the hall.

An extremely filthy and extremely ominous aura permeated his only remaining soul body, spreading like a virus.

Yuan Buwei, who seemed to be stuck in the same place before, stretched out casually, moved his hands and feet, and watched this scene with interest.

"...I don't know what the effect of this "dirty" Taoist text will be, the only test product at present, can't just die like this. "

The "dirty" Daoist text that was not originally mentioned is exactly the trace he extracted from the breath of the unknown existence passing by in the void when he studied the distorted and polluted world rules in the previous world. Nature.

——That is? A symbol shaped like a text. I didn't know at first glance that this text was called "Daowen", which symbolized the Tao in the void.

Originally, the "dirty" Daoist text created with that wisp of breath is less than one ten millionth of the original version. As for the effect, how is it used? Well, he just took the opportunity to beat it into Li Mo's demon. In the soul, maybe we will see the result soon - so this tool demon must not die!

Thinking like this, he didn't want to open his mouth: "With his current situation, if he doesn't find a body to attach himself to, he will lose his soul without half a stick of incense."

Princess Yuhua, who was stunned by this sudden change, suddenly came to her senses, and she couldn't even think about it. Pale white.

"Amo!"

The ghost that kept screaming and couldn't think in pain seemed to be reminded by Yuan Yuan, and finally woke up for a moment, and was finally able to think.

"Yes, I'll die if I go on like this..." He didn't dare to fight the original idea of ​​not doing anything, that was to actively seek death, so he turned around and quickly floated towards Princess Yuhua.

"Yue'er!" He called out Princess Yuhua's nickname, "Only you can save me, only you!"

Princess Yuhua took the initiative to meet her: "What should I do?"

"Relax, don't resist!"

In the brilliance of the brilliant formation, a ray of demon soul with a strong ominous aura suddenly slammed into Princess Yuhua and melted into her body at once.

Princess Yuhua had a splitting headache, as if she was hit by a giant hammer on the head, she screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.

Her body twisted and struggled on the ground, and intermittent pain groans came from her mouth from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Princess Yuhua finally stopped struggling and stood up from the ground.

At this time, the hall was completely empty, and the figure of the original was no longer seen, and the formation of the bright light also dimmed, and the darkness drowned the entire palace.

"A, Amo..." The girl's low voice was extremely uneasy, "You, are you all right? What will we do in the future? We have to keep doing this..."

The next moment, another voice with a completely different tone came out of her mouth: "Shut up!"

"Amo, what's wrong with you?" Princess Yuhua faintly noticed something was wrong, and her tone was a little flustered, "Really? No? What did that person do to you? It's okay, I..."

"I said, shut up!"

Princess Yuhua's body suddenly froze, and all her shock, panic, and helplessness froze in an instant.

Then, her expression began to contort, like? There are two unseen people vying for control in this expelling.

Within three breaths, it was obvious that another will controlled her, turned around and walked slowly outside the hall.

"...Trash! I thought you were born with great luck, but it can be used by me, but now it seems to be just trash!"

The girl's usual? The gentle voice of water sounds so cold at the moment. She murmured as she walked out.

"Isn't that? Xie Yuan, he? Who is he?"

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