Chapter 83 Si Zi and the fate of the country...
"Sir, how was your performance just now?"
"Sir, can I tell the disciple's dean of your existence?"
"gentlemen…………"
Jiang Yinxi asked questions one after another, which made Jiang Yinxi's head buzz. As expected of a scholar, he was very sharp-tongued and did not give him a chance to speak at all.
"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not a gentleman, and those words weren't mine. I was just a down-and-out old scholar passing by. I felt sorry for him, so I invited him to a meal. After he finished eating and said these words, he disappeared.
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"Old scholar, sir, my disciples know that our lineage is targeting everyone in this world, so sir, you don't want to be exposed, and my disciples all understand."
The bookboy Xiaoda was stunned for a moment. Why did the young master's attitude towards the villain Jiang suddenly change? Didn't he say at first that he would investigate the villain and then arrest him?
"Sir, why do you call yourself Mr. Mr. Jiang, the evil man? Mr. Jiang is nothing like Mr. You are so crazy. If the dean knows about it, he will have to put you in Wenhai Shushan for solitary confinement."
Jiang Yinxi also felt that Ai Xinghongmo was stunned. Now he regretted it very much. He shouldn't have been so cruel. It was so inappropriate.
"Don't be rude to sir. Mr. Xiaoda is still young and has no restraints in his childish words. Please forgive me."
"Are you a naughty child? It's normal to be noisy, just give him a beating!"
Ai Xinghong nodded and took off Xiaoda's pants. After a while, his white buttocks were spanked until they turned red.
Okay, Jiang Yinxi felt that he should shut up, it was too scary to be so crazy.
"Buzz buzz~"
A green mosquito, smaller than ordinary mosquitoes, got in through the gap in the door and window.
The green mosquito looked at the red buttocks of the book boy Xiaoda and was about to charge. With a "pop" sound, Jiang Yinxi looked at the corpse of the mosquito in the palm of his hand and muttered to himself: "What? There are still mosquitoes in the sect of immortal cultivators."
"Sir, it stands to reason that it is impossible for a sect of immortal cultivators to have such creatures as mosquitoes."
"When it reaches a certain level, ordinary snakes, insects, rats, and ants will automatically avoid the cultivators. Even if some snakes, insects, rats, and ants try to attack the cultivators, they cannot break the physique of the cultivators who have been continuously strengthened by spiritual power over time."
"And in these sects, there will be various formations to keep snakes, insects, rats and ants away."
That's right. Jiang Yinxi pointed at the mosquito's body and said, "Then what's going on?"
Ai Xinghong took a look. He knew this kind of mosquito. It was called "Black Mosquito". Despite its small size, it was a ferocious beast that lived in poor mountains and harsh waters. If an ordinary monk in the Qi Refining Stage accidentally encountered it, he would be instantly killed.
It is a creature that is often driven by demonic monks to be sucked into human beings.
"Sir, this is a black mosquito, a ferocious beast. It seems that the demonic monk we encountered before has sneaked into the Haoyue Sect. This must be because the demonic monk has evil intentions towards the vision just now and wants to test us.
"
Oh? Ji Chaoping has already sneaked in, so as long as I wait for dawn, I can embody my self-sacrifice and dog-licking spirit.
Seeing Jiang Yinxi's satisfied look, Ai Xinghong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his husband approved his answer. Maybe this was a test.
"Sir, I wonder if this disciple can inform the dean of your existence." Ai Xinghong asked again.
No, absolutely not. If there is another person who has nothing to do with the plot, then should Jiang Yinxi follow the plot?
"Lao Ai, don't let others know about my existence for the time being."
Ai Xinghong nodded and said: "I understand your concerns, and I will never reveal even a word of information about you before you open your mouth."
Jiang Yinxi held his hands, and the bright moonlight in the sky shone through the window on his face. He turned back to look at Ai Xinghong: "Old Ai, do you think the fairies of the Haoyue Sect should go to the toilet? I'll listen.
It’s said that little fairies don’t need to eat, drink or use the toilet.”
This time Ai Xinghong did not resist, but responded respectfully, "Sir, no matter monks or all living beings, they all need to go to the toilet before they reach a certain level."
"That's it, Lao Ai, does it mean that the higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the harder it is to get pregnant..."
"This is because……"
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"Tonight our Haoyue Sect has lost so much face. Ye Zixuan and Chen Fan, you two must make our Haoyue Sect's reputation known tomorrow and let them see what the Nine Marks Golden Pill is."
"Disciple, obey your orders. Together with Zixuan, no one will be my opponent."
Ye Zixuan glanced at Chen Fan and found that he was looking at her with affectionate eyes. She felt a chill in her heart. Could you please stop being so greasy?
"That's very good. You two are the geniuses of our Haoyue Sect. Our Haoyue Sect is proud of you. Remember, if you encounter someone who uses tricks, retreat if you can and don't be reluctant to fight."
"yes."
Chen Fan smiled and said: "This disciple will never let Zixuan be harmed in this life."
The leader of the Haoyue Sect nodded. Today's young monks are too brave to show love. He, who has been single for thousands of years, can't accept it.
"This is the Bright Sun and Bright Moon Sword. It is a pair of mother-and-son swords. The two sword-holders have the same mind and can exert the full power of the two swords. They are the matching swords used by a Taoist couple from our Haoyue Sect hundreds of years ago.
, I’ll leave it to you two today.”
"Thank you, sect master for giving me the sword."
Ye Zixuan held the Mingyue Sword in disgust, returned the Zimu Sword, and asked the couple, "This sword is not used by dogs."
"Go, our Haoyue Sect will open the door to a prosperous age with you."
In front of a stick of incense!
Far away in Chang'an, Queen Changsun looked at Si Zi with distress. Because of the confrontation between the Tang Emperor and those powerful men, the fate of the Tang Dynasty was in turmoil. Under this turmoil, Si Zi had been sleeping and unable to wake up.
Above the imperial city, Emperor Tang was naturally aware of all this. Faced with the six people's questions, Emperor Tang suppressed his heart. At this moment, Emperor Tang's momentum suddenly surged, and a powerful righteousness soared into the sky somewhere in Chang'an City.
Then a wave of great righteousness like an ocean descended.
The originally turbulent national destiny became impregnable under the blessing of this awe-inspiring righteousness. The national destiny, which was at its peak, turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, roaring and roaring, surrounding the Tang Emperor.
"How can it be?"
"Impossible. What's going on with that awe-inspiring righteousness? Why can the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty still increase? It's impossible."
Emperor Tang looked at an academy outside Chang'an and thought to himself: "Wang Yuan has finally found the truth he has been pursuing all his life. Isn't the way of man and the way of the country not the way of respecting the king?"
"call"
"Queen mother, queen mother...brother Yinxi...where are you? Sizi is so scared."
Queen Changsun woke up from her trance, wiped away her tears, and tightly hugged Sizi who opened her eyes and murmured weakly.
"Don't be afraid, Si Zi, the queen is here, and the queen is always here."
"Mother, where are we? Isn't Sizi eating hot pot?" After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Sizi seemed to understand something and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself:
"That's it. Has the divine punishment struck? That's really a pity. I couldn't finish brother Yinxi's hot pot, which made the queen worried."
"Sizi, you need to be strong, don't let your mother worry!"
Li Mingda forced himself to sit up and looked at Empress Changsun with a smile:
Chapter completed!