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Chapter Thirteen The Emperor's Shock(1/2)

This time, the skeleton condensed again, leaving only a thin layer of illusion, which seemed to disappear at any time.

"What's the situation?"

The skeleton's heart was a little broken and he looked around in a daze.

"This, is this...chessboard?"

"No, this is not an ordinary chessboard, is it another immortal weapon?"

"Depend on!"

Skeleton complained wildly inside, is this really just an ordinary mortal?

No matter what, as long as I can control this mortal, these immortal weapons will be mine.

Even if it suffered two blows, it was still very confident in dealing with a mortal.

I carefully walked around the chessboard and the gate was not far away.

Step by step, I watched helplessly as I was about to walk out of the door.

A golden light suddenly appeared, like a barrier, and directly forced it back!

"What's wrong?"

It had long guessed that things would not be that simple. When it looked closely, there was a bookshelf next to it, and there was a yellowed book on it with three bold characters printed on it.

"Lankavatara Sutra"!

Layers of golden light emanated from the scriptures, trapping it here with divine light.

"This is?"

The skeleton looked at the Buddhist scriptures in surprise, and could not see any abnormality at all.

At this moment, the golden light shone on the Buddhist scriptures, and a bald monk was condensed.

When the monk saw the skeleton, his face suddenly faded, and his hands clasped together and said compassion: "I am Amitabha Buddha, the donor is too evil, why not put down his butcher's sword and convert to my Buddha."

"What's the matter? I'll die for this sword demon!" The skeleton raised his hand and slashed the sword energy towards the bald head.

The monk's face darkened, and he immediately changed his face and said coldly: "How dare you show off your awesome skills in the carvings? The great power of the Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, and Prajna Bamakong!"

Suddenly, the golden light burst out, and it seemed that countless monks were reciting scriptures, and countless scriptures drowned the sword demon.

Golden Buddha lights poured into the Demonic Sword.

Soon, everything returned to peace.

Squeak.

Li Nianfan pushed the door open and entered.

"I seemed to hear something just now."

He glanced around and saw the Demon-Destroying Sword at the door, he was slightly stunned and murmured: "I remember putting it in the corner, how could it appear here? It's worthy of being a treasure, but it can move by itself."

Li Nianfan was slightly happy and placed the Demon-Destroying Sword again.

Sword Demon: Baby, I'm just a trash compared to the things in your room. Please let me go.

No matter how stupid it is, he knows that Li Nianfan is definitely not an ordinary person, and it is very likely that he is a certain old Yinbi with great magical powers. He came out to play in the world.

"It is said that these big guys like to use heaven and earth as chess game. Is it because I became the chess piece he chose?" Jian Demon trembled, "I don't want to be a chess piece, please let it go. Also, don't let these monks chant scriptures in my ears, I'm going crazy."

Unfortunately, it was sealed by Buddhist scriptures and could not even speak.

Li Nianfan naturally couldn't hear the inner monologue of the sword demon. He felt that his inner courtyard was missing some vitality and was planning to plant some bonsai.

Unfortunately, he wandered around the forest in the morning and did not see the right plants.

Find an opportunity to ask Luo Shiyu. She is an immortal cultivator, so why not ask her to help find some bonsai flowers.

Not only did I treat her to dinner, I also gave her some advice. It would be too much to ask for some bonsai, and that girl is easier to talk to and would not refuse.

Li Nianfan didn't know that at this time, the Holy Emperor was in the study room, frowned and full of anger.

"Bang!"

He threw the memorial in his hand, slapped the table suddenly, and said angrily: "It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable! Is I the Holy Emperor, or is he the Holy Emperor?"

All the eunuchs around them bent down, not daring to breathe, and were silent.

Da da da da da.

An eunuch walked quickly from outside the study room.

"Your Majesty, the second princess and the queen are asking for a meeting outside the door."

"What are they here to do?" The Holy Emperor was slightly stunned, "Hurry up."

Luo Shiyu and Zhong Xiu walked in and said in unison: "See Father (Saint Emperor)."

"Shi Yu, why are you here?" The Holy Emperor looked at the two of them and asked.

His frowning brows stretched slightly, and a trace of love and guilt flashed in Luo Shiyu's eyes.

Luo Shiyu was his first daughter and his most beloved daughter. He wanted to make her live a carefree life, but as the Holy Emperor, he could not do it.

"Saint Emperor, we just heard you get furious outside the door. What happened?" Zhong Xiu asked.

"Duanmu Zhen dared to mention the marriage between his son and Shiyu in the morning court today. Is he forcing me to get married? It's simply outrageous!" The Holy Emperor said in a low voice.

Zhong Xiu and Luo Shiyu looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

They didn't expect Duanmu Zhen to be so tight that he was already so rampant.

But now, fortunately, with the advice of that master, otherwise I really didn’t know what to do.

Immediately, Zhong Xiu smiled and said, "The Holy Emperor doesn't have to worry. Duanmu Zhen showed impatience. This is not a bad thing."

"How can the Queen explain this?" The Holy Emperor was slightly stunned.

In order to fight the Long Xian Dynasty, he had no choice but to betroth Luo Shiyu to the son of the national teacher. Luo Shiyu has quarreled with him a lot, and Zhong Xiu has always disagreed with this matter, but he has no choice but to do anything about it.

Why did you suddenly change your sex today?

Unexpectedly, Luo Shiyu actually smiled and said, "Father, you can actually relax a little and pretend to agree to Duanmu Zhen's request first."

"You made me feel relieved?" The Holy Emperor was completely stunned and said incredible: "Do you fall in love with Duanmu Zhen's son?"

Luo Shiyu snorted coldly and said, "Bah, even if I die, I won't marry that bastard!"

"Then are you?" The Holy Emperor was confused.

Luo Shiyu's eyes were filled with joy, and she said excitedly: "Father, I actually have a solution!"

"real?"

The Holy Emperor was happy, but then frowned and said, "Since there is a way, why do you want me to promise to marry you to Duanmu Zhen's son?"

"Father, we can do this..."

Immediately, Luo Shiyu explained what Li Nianfan said.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

The Holy Emperor suddenly realized that he felt like he could see the blue sky by clearing the clouds and mist.

In this way, it can not only weaken the forces of the other two sides, but also take the opportunity to strengthen one's own forces, which is perfect!

The Holy Emperor looked at Luo Shiyu and said with a heartache: "It will be a pain for you."

This plan not only requires him to give up Luo Shiyu to Duanmu Zhen's son, but also needs Luo Shiyu to hook up with the Prime Minister's son. Luo Shiyu's sacrifice is huge.

"I'm fine. These two are not good things. I can teach them a lesson in person, but it's too late to be happy." Luo Shiyu smiled coldly, but instead was a little eager to try.

She had confidence in herself. Whether it was the son of the national teacher or the son of the prime minister, her eyes were not simple when she looked at her. She could play with them in her palms with her fingers.

This feeling must be very pleasant.

"Hahaha, Shiyu, I didn't love you in vain, I could actually share my worries." The Holy Emperor laughed happily and felt relieved.

Luo Shiyu smiled awkwardly, "Well, my father, this is not what I thought of, it was taught by a master."

"Expert? Who is so talented and so talented? You must quickly summon him to the Immortal Dynasty. I will treat him the Nine Lords!" The Holy Emperor said anxiously.

Luo Shiyu smiled bitterly and said, "Father, I'm afraid they won't look down on us."

The Holy Emperor frowned and said angrily: "What a big tone! Do you think he is an immortal?"

Luo Shiyu couldn't help but think of Li Nianfan's disdainful smile. What is the immortal in front of him?

Zhong Xiu couldn't help but say, "Saint Emperor, this person is a hermit master! I'm afraid... he is really an immortal!"

"What?!"

The Holy Emperor stood up, his face full of shock.

He knew that the queen would not say such words at will. Since she had already said it, she was basically confident.

"Father, this master is really amazing." Luo Shiyu's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, and she couldn't help but tell her about her first time seeing Li Nianfan and her second time seeing Li Nianfan.

"This, this, this..."
To be continued...
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