Princess, I am really a good person

Chapter 67 I am just a good citizen

It later proved that it was Luo Yuxian who took away Luo Xi's power.

During the final inheritance ceremony in Lingwei Palace, Luo Qian died on the ceremony stage because she failed to obtain the inheritance. In a mountain thousands of kilometers away, a strange phenomenon appeared in the world. Lingwei Palace sent people to rush to the scene. When I passed by, I discovered Luo Yuxian who had become a saint.

Why Luo Yuxian became a saint? To this day, Lingwei Palace has not come to a conclusion. She also kept silent about it when questioning her afterwards. It is also impossible for them to use secret techniques on the saint to force her to speak, so This matter is still a mystery.

She is a mixed-blood succubus, and her bloodline is not clean. In addition, she has a strong concern for one person in her heart, and her heart is not absolutely pure. But she is the one who has obtained the inheritance of the saint, and even if she does not stay there often She can also control the fulcrum of heaven in Lingwei Palace. This is the first time in the thousands of years of history of Tianshu.

But no matter what, it is a good thing that someone has received the inheritance. At that time, Luo Yuxian was immediately taken back to the Northern Forbidden City and moved into Lingwei Palace. The handover ceremony between the two generations of saints was quickly completed.

And she also restored her royal status, from a little girl who was bullied in a foster home to a saint who even the emperor had to kneel down to worship.

After that, because of her noble status, her father Luo Huaichuan was also exempted from guilt, and even the father followed the daughter. With Luo Yuxian's influence, Luo Huaichuan got the throne.

"It's just magical."

Zhou Mingyi finished reading all the documents, raised his head and said.

"There are still many doubts about this, including why the Holy Lady ended up in the mountains dozens of kilometers away from the family that adopted her, and who is the person who has been helping her?" Situ Wen said.

"You have never found out?" Zhou Mingyi looked at him.

"Lingweigong had contact with him at the beginning, but it was just a one-time meeting. But at that time, everyone was busy stabilizing Tiandao, and no one noticed him."

"It's a classic. Problems are most likely to occur in the most important places." Zhou Mingyi chuckled.

"We have done a lot of investigations, including the foster home where he was originally, but all the information he registered at the time was destroyed when he left. The director and all the foster home employees had their relevant memories erased by him. ." Situ Wen said.

"Then it seems that that person is not an ordinary person."

Situ Wen nodded, "One of our guesses is that he may be a member of a secret organization who was specially sent to contact the saint in order to destroy the original inheritance."

"Then why do they do this? And what secret organization can have the strength to compete with Lingwei Palace? With such strength, what they do is to support a succubus to become a saint? What kind of evil is this?"

Zhou Mingyi blurted out, and after finishing speaking, he felt that what he just said was a bit offensive.

But Situ Wen didn't show much expression: "It's possible that the current saint can better meet their requirements, so as to facilitate their implementation of any plan."

"After that, Lingwei Palace tried every means to remove any marks he might have left on the saint, but found that he had not left any marks on the saint at all," Situ Wen said.

"This is our biggest doubt," he said. "The four Jin Yiwei sent by the third killing order back then were all above the third level in strength, but they still failed in the end, and one of them was even killed."

"Who is that 'kid' who has considerable strength and can repel three assassinations from the Imperial Guards? What is his purpose? Why can't we find any information about his whereabouts now?" He said while counting his fingers.

"Indeed. He is definitely a dangerous enough guy." Zhou Mingyi thought deeply.

I didn't expect that this guy was not a simple guy, so if he wanted to beat him, wouldn't he have to think carefully first?

But what Zhou Mingyi is more concerned about now is: if a person who is not controlled by his original plot appears, will he change other plots?

He must be found.

At this time, Zhou Mingyi had a strange idea: "Could he be a time traveler like me?"

The thought of seeing those few friends of mine in this world gives me a strange feeling.

Situ Wen looked at Zhou Mingyi thinking: "Next, is there anything we need to do?"

"No, you don't need it right now, wait for me first." Zhou Mingyi suddenly reacted, looked at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Haha. You are really good at joking. Is there anything I need Jin Yiwei to do?"

He placed the stack of documents on the table and smiled awkwardly. “I’m just a good little citizen, and I’m just curious about looking for this.”

Situ Wen also kept a polite smile.

"Of course we do."

Si Tianjian flipped through a stack of documents in his hands. It was a report written by Situ Wen after his contact with Zhou Mingyi. It clearly stated every conversation he had with Zhou Mingyi, how he looked at the other party when talking to him and when he read the Saint's information. All emotional reactions observed by the technique.

The meeting with Zhou Mingyi lasted less than an hour, but he wrote ten pages.

He stood aside, waiting for instructions.

And beside him, Mu Yunfeng stood.

After Si Tianjian finished reading the report, he placed the stack of papers on the table with a thoughtful expression.

"It's pretty much what I thought." He said, looking at the figure lying on his side on the bed in the corner of the room.

It was a man who looked to be no more than 20 or 30 years old, but with long snow-white hair. He was wearing an orange robe, with sword-like eyebrows and golden pupils. He had a handsome face and unicorn-like twig-like horns on both sides of his head. Lying on his side on the bed, he also held the same document as Si Tianjian in his hand.

Gongsun Xu, the master of the Tianshu Kingdom, is also the last possessor of the Kirin bloodline.

He put down the document in his hand and said in a slightly lazy voice:

"This Zhou Mingyi is indeed not simple. He has only been in Tianshu for a few days, and he has already begun to pay attention to the information about the saint."

Gongsun Xu looked at Si Tianjian.

"He has done us such a big favor, but only asked for this? Aren't you afraid that we will see something? If it were me, I would ask for more things and then hide the real needs in it. It's too easy for him to do this Exposed myself.”

Si Tianjian stroked his gray beard.

"It's also possible that he just wanted us to notice something on purpose."

"Oh? How to say it."

"Judging from what he has done, he has been in contact with people related to high gods, Princess Osius, the leader of the Fate Hall, the Juetian Society who attempts to destroy the way of heaven, the Saint..."

"If he wants to do something harmful to Tianshu, he can't reveal his purpose so obviously, so I think he is secretly directing our attention to certain things."

Gongsun Xu laughed: "Then what do you think it will be?"

"Juetianhui, Saintess. It's obvious that this year's Shuntian Ceremony is likely to have problems." Si Tianjian said in a deep voice.

Gongsun Xu's golden pupils narrowed.

"You think so?"

"Of course, this is just a guess. What position he is in now is still a mystery." Si Tianjian leaned back in his chair.

"But no matter what, he does know things that even we don't know. Even if he is not a sage, a person like him must either be a friend or not."

A fierce light flashed in Si Tianjian's eyes.

"I can't let him fall into the hands of others."

[The previous descriptions of Luo Yuxian’s childhood bullying were automatically deleted by the system. After the changes, this is the only way. Now I am very worried about whether there will be any problems when writing the plot of her childhood.]

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