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Chapter 68 Sending you to the underworld to meet with your younger brother

The lotus pond was originally a beautiful landscape in the Western Zhou Dynasty imperial palace.

The quiet lake is covered with green lotus leaves, as if it is filled with dense jade umbrellas, covering the lake tightly.

Under the illumination of countless torches, hundreds of imperial guards searched around Mu Xiaotian's fallen water spot like fishing nets, and soon found Mu Xiaotian who fell into the water and carried it to the shore.

Manager He hurriedly stepped forward and took Mu Xiaotian's pulse. He found that he had no breathing and no pulse at this time.

"It's over, I'm so angry. It seems that I can only report to the emperor truthfully." Heshan said disappointedly: "Come here, carry him to the morgue."

The crowd dispersed, leaving only the trampled lotus flowers with broken branches and leaves.

When he arrived at the imperial study room, General Manager He immediately knelt down: "Qiu Zhu, King Fengyang was injured by Niu Ze's heavy palm force, and then threw him into the imperial flower pond. When the slave found him, he had no pulse. The slave had not saved the King Fengyang. Please forgive me!"

"Diet!?" Ji Tong thought that Mu Xiaotian was dead, and the divine water that could make him live long could not get its source, so he couldn't help but curse angrily: "Fried bucket! A bunch of fry buckets! So many people can't save one person, all of them are fry buckets!"

"Slave deserves to die!" Manager He knelt on the ground and his head was lying on the ground, not daring to refute at all.

Knowing that he could get what he wanted from the dead man's mouth, he could only scold him: "Why are you still kneeling here? Why don't you go and ask Xiao Guizi to see if there is any difference between him and Mu Xiaotian, such as having a birthmark, and don't let others find flaws at that time. If someone else shows that he is a fake, the Fengyang King is ruining the matter that I want to win over the hearts of the world, I'm asking you!"

If the amnesty comes, Eunuch He immediately answers: "Slave follows the order."

After leaving the imperial study room, General Manager He straightened up and transformed himself into a high-powered eunuch. How could he work for his big boss like this?

However, when he thought of Xiao Guizi's similar appearance as Mu Xiaotian, it was not easy for more people to know that his manager went to find the young eunuch who had lost his fortune.

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The thousand-year-old palace, in a small room in a dark corner inside the vicissitudes of the palace, Mu Xiaotian, who was regarded as a dead person, was carried here.

The two imperial guards put down Mu Xiaotian and hurriedly left the gloomy room that made them feel uncomfortable.

This room is specially used by the nobles in the palace to punish slaves and palace maids who have made mistakes. For more than a thousand years, there have been tens of thousands of palace maids and eunuchs in this small room.

Fortunately, they walked quickly, otherwise they would definitely be scared to death. Mu Xiaotian, who originally thought they were exhausted, suddenly opened his eyes an hour later.

It turned out that Mu Xiaotian was not dead at all, but a crystal ball in his mind produced an energy that maintained his life.

Because Mu Xiaotian's body has undergone the energy transformation of the crystal ball in his brain and his meridians are also unique, Manager He did not notice Mu Xiaotian's extremely weak pulse.

"It hurts so much!" Mu Xiaotian's consciousness woke up and wanted to stand up, but he found that his chest seemed to be burning, and it hurts so much.

Mu Xiaotian, who was lying down and dared not move, couldn't help but think: "People's hearts are unpredictable. Without the ability to protect themselves, they can only become pork on other people's chopping boards and be slaughtered."

I felt a heat flow from the green crystal ball in my mind, which brought a chill to my chest, and the pain began to slowly weaken. I guess it would not take long for me to recover.

Thinking that Eunuch Niu was obviously good at martial arts before, he was chased by the Imperial Guard and the Masters of the Inner Guard. The facts prove that no matter how high a person's martial arts are, it is still useless to face thousands of troops.

"I have to practice martial arts and build my own power to ensure my safety. Otherwise, I can only be a turtle, hiding in the Penglai Cave Palace and not coming out." Mu Xiaotian immediately decided in his heart that when he left the capital and went to his fiefdom, he would start to build his own army.

Anyway, the tyrant monarch gave himself the right to open a mansion and build a tooth. He did not need to use it in vain. He had no right to use it, and it was outdated. Since he came to this world, only by establishing an army that was loyal to him could he gain a foothold in this ancient world where there was already signs of chaos.

Mu Xiaotian was thinking randomly, and gradually his chest didn't hurt so much, and his hands could move. His consciousness immediately locked in the green crystal ball in his mind and thought: "Go back to the innate spiritual spring of Penglai Mountain."

The surrounding environment changed instantly, and Mu Xiaotian realized that he was lying next to the innate spiritual spring.

He slowly raised his hand, grabbed the wide-mouth porcelain bottle under the eyes of the Innate Spiritual Spring, and dripped the two Innate Spiritual Springs inside the porcelain bottle into his mouth.

As soon as the innate spiritual spring was filled with a strange fragrance, a heat flow spread from the stomach to the whole body. The damaged cells quickly recovered, the pain in the chest completely disappeared, and the body felt a cool and comfortable feeling, as if I drank a bowl of ice jelly in the hot summer.

In less than ten minutes, Mu Xiaotian got up, hugged the wide-mouth porcelain bottle that seemed as if nothing was light and touched with his eyes and smiled: "What a baby! What a baby!"

Looking at the empty inside of the porcelain bottle, I quickly put the porcelain bottle back to its original position to avoid not being able to catch the innate spiritual spring. That would be a pity.

Mu Xiaotian, who had recovered from his health, thought that his innate spiritual spring had been known to the Western Zhou emperor, and he would definitely not give up the innate spiritual spring easily. It seems that what Eunuch Niu said to him was true.

Put yourself in your heart. If you are the emperor who is superior, don’t you want to take all such a magical innate spiritual spring for yourself?

"Without any time, leave this sinister capital while it is now night!"

Mu Xiaotian locked the green crystal ball in his mind again, left Penglai Cave and returned to the previous small room.

A gloomy feeling came to my face, and Mu Xiaotian also felt a sense of discomfort and couldn't help but feel cold.

This is not the Penglai Cave Palace. I couldn't sense the surrounding situation at all. I took out my hands in my arms, and now the porcelain bottle with my own blood stains in my arms was gone.

"Damn, why are my porcelain bottles gone?" Mu Xiaotian hurriedly searched on his body, but he still couldn't find the porcelain bottles.

But there were three black videos in my head. I gave Bi Shuiyao a porcelain bottle and Fu Yueling also gave one. I broke one in the secret room of the Sixth Prince. There should be two porcelain bottles.

After thinking about it carefully, Mu Xiaotian remembered that he was holding a porcelain bottle in his hand as lighting. He must have been suddenly attacked by Eunuch Niu. The porcelain bottle in his hand fell into the water, causing him to lose the monitoring and positioning function. Even the last porcelain bottle in his arms was searched away.

"It must be so!" Mu Xiaotian wanted to cut off his connection with the lost porcelain bottle, but he couldn't figure out which of the three dark videos in his mind was the missing porcelain bottle surveillance image.

"Forget it, I will close the contact with the lost porcelain bottle when I have time later."

Without further ado, Mu Xiaotian moved his consciousness and suddenly appeared in his hand. He held the knife that he had just sent out from the main hall city of Penglai Harem, cut the index finger of his left hand and dripped the blood on the knife. A video instantly appeared in his mind, showing the scene three meters around the knife as the center.

Holding a knife, looking at the video images inside my head, I opened the door gently, and wanted to sneak out in the darkness.

"No, someone is here!"

Seeing someone walking over with a lantern in the distance, Mu Xiaotian immediately shrank back and lay on the ground to pretend to be dead. However, thinking about it, he felt insecure and immediately got up again, turned around the room for a while, and found a dark red hammer on the wooden table in the corner. There were rusty steel needles and some torture instruments next to the hammer.

"Damn! Is this the torture room?" Mu Xiaotian lay nervously on the ground, holding a hammer tightly in his right hand, and holding a knife stained with his blood in his left hand, closing his eyes, but staring at the video image in his mind that was showing three meters around him.

The sound outside was getting closer and closer, and the voice said outside the door: "Xiao Guizi, remember it well for our family. From now on, you will be the King of Fengyang. Don't be recognized as a fake, otherwise the emperor will blame you, be careful that your head will not be safe!"

Another man named Xiao Guizi replied: "I remember the instructions of General Manager He, but what I worry about is that I am a eunuch and I will definitely not be able to pass the level of Fengyang King's wife. I don't know what to do?"

"You don't have to worry about this. The emperor is now in good health. He is about to take the three beautiful beauties from the famous capital into the harem. The emperor not only sent people to investigate the whereabouts of Fu Yueling and his daughter, but also sent people to investigate the whereabouts of Qiu Xiaowan and his daughter who were intercepted by Niu Ze. Once they are found, they will be sent to the inner courtyard of the palace."

"You go in and check if there is any birthmark in Mu Xiaotian's body. Although his relatives have cut off contact with him, things are not absolute. It is better to be cautious. Someone will come to transport the body out of the city later. You must hurry up. Remember to make his face blurred after seeing it, so that people can see his appearance."

Xiao Guizi bowed her body and said, "Principal, please rest assured, I understand."

"Well! Someone will come to take you to the Honglu Temple later, so you can be the prince!" Manager He left with envious and jealous eyes.

The little eunuch named Xiao Guizi, when General He walked away, closed the door of the room and looked at Mu Xiaotian who looked exactly like him on the ground and said, "Fate and fortune are so good. After more than ten years, I, Mu Datian, once again met my younger brother who is both twins, and I want to impersonate you and become the King of Fengyang."

Little Guizi, with a gloomy face, looked on the wooden table next to her with a lantern, and walked over with a torture knife: "Brother, don't blame your brother for being cruel in the underworld. When my parents couldn't support us, they gave me to others in a partial manner and became the adopted son of others. You enjoyed the love of your parents, and my stepfather passed away. In order to occupy the fertile land, the uncle of the stepfather sold me to the palace and became a lowly slave to serve others. I hate them, and even more, my biological parents, why didn't they give you to others? Just because I was born half an hour earlier than you, was the eldest? Fortunately, God saw that I was pitiful, and he could actually make me, a slave who cleaned the toilet, turn over and become a prince, haha...!"

The laughing little Guizi finally stopped: "Good brother, brother will live well on your behalf, so you can go with peace of mind!"

With the rusty knife in his hand, he squatted down and slowly slashed Mu Xiaotian's face: "Good brother, don't be afraid, brother will scratch your face very gently, it won't hurt a lot!"

Just as Mu Datian's sword was about to touch Mu Xiaotian's face, Mu Xiaotian, who was originally dead in his eyes, suddenly moved.

"Fraud..." Mu Datian, who was frightened, wanted to shout, but was hit in the temple by a sudden hammer.

"Corps...!" Mu Datian spit out the last word weakly and fell down.

Mu Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked at Mu Datian who was lying on the ground. His hand holding the hammer seemed to tremble: "I don't want to kill people, you are forcing me. I don't need you to live on my behalf, so I can only send you to the underworld to reunite with your brother."

Since his rebirth with possession, he has faced conspiracy several times, allowing Mu Xiaotian to force himself to adapt to the cruel laws of the ancient times and to the death and to adapt to this naked killing.
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