Chapter Seventy-Seven

Standing in front of Yuxian's body, Ji Qingyuan's skinny veteran with age spots could not help shaking.

Yuxian's body was filled with violent true energy, and it was Xue Qingqiu's, the star-moon magic power at the peak of the hole, the aura was so strong that it was impossible for the second person to do it, and no one in the world could imitate it.

Indeed, as Li Gonggong said, no matter who came to the autopsy, he could only draw the only conclusion: the dark wound left by Xue Qingqiu suddenly broke out and died.

After all, at this moment, there will be no witnesses from the Battle of Solitary Tongyuan to tell them the specific situation of the battle. The old jade head itself is not very strong, and they can't tell the details. They can only make up for the brain and demonize Xue Qingqiu's ability infinitely.

Ji Qingyuan's trembling was not because he was sad that he had lost a loyal manager, but because he was afraid.

Xue Qingqiu, who was terribly fearful, was afraid of losing the Da Nei where the Dongxu peak powerhouse was sitting, and fearing his own safety.

At the same time, he was also regretting it. He knew that this would make him lose the fishstring, and he would never let him play.

Take revenge on Xue Qingqiu again? Don't be kidding, what he considers is who can take over the position of Yuxian at this moment, who can protect the safety of the inside, and who can negotiate with the outside world on his behalf, and stay safe.

Although there are a few large sects that follow the imperial decree, what are they... sword-making, organ-making, medical...they are those who have no righteousness to practice martial arts. As a result, he lost Yuxian, and his own strength plummeted instantly and he was stretched.

Do you want to tune Xuanzhe? But Xuanzhe is absolutely impossible to cleanse, does he want to set the precedent for foreign ministers in the palace?

More than a dozen eunuchs stood beside the worship hall, and Ji Qingyuan's gaze slowly swept across, his expression rather disappointed.

Thousands of years ago, the royal family was the right way, but once it became the royal family, many things were different. For example, you can't recruit disciples casually. The martial arts can only be passed down to children, evolving from a sect to a family. The so-called disciples can only select good seedlings from the eunuchs, train them to become shadow guards, and personally protect the emperor. Among them, there are not many strong ones. After all, you expect to find martial arts genius among the children who have entered the palace since childhood. That is really a bit dreamy, only one or two cases in a thousand years.

The high-end force of the shadow guards was insufficient, and the worship hall came into being. Most of them are quite basic and powerful martial artists, because they have offended a powerful enemy, or because the royal family has promised to provide resources for cultivation and other reasons, they voluntarily purify themselves into the palace and become worship. This kind of force is relatively high, and the corresponding loyalty screening is also very strict, resulting in a small number of people staying in the worship hall, only a dozen in total.

The lowest in the palace are all elderly people who have been in the palace for more than ten years. Over the years, they have worked hard and have done countless achievements, and they are all trusted by Ji Qingyuan. But in terms of strength...Although they are all pretty good, there are even two or three of them that can be emptied by just one kick. In theory, this is a very powerful force. The poor kick is the sky, even if the actual combat ability is blown through the sky, there is definitely a big difference in essence. You have fallen by a whole level, even if you can fight again, how many rounds can you carry Xue Qingqiu?

It's a pity that this foot is too difficult to break, and so many people have been hesitant to make progress, otherwise the entire world will not have only a dozen holes. Even Shadow Wing's sect master has never been emptied. It can be seen that this approach is very about chance and understanding, and it is not possible to pile up by resources alone.

Even if there is a newcomer here, Ji Qingyuan will probably feel at ease with a long drought and rain, but unfortunately not.

Huh? Wait... Ji Qingyuan's gaze fell on Grandpa Li, very surprised: "The breath of Li Zongfeng is a bit fluctuating, is this..."

Li Gonggong replied politely: "The old slave has been quite aware of martial arts recently, and the ten-year pass seems to have broken through."

Ji Qingyuan was overjoyed: "You are about to break through?"

"Yes, if you can retreat for a few days, you will get something. If you have enough support, maybe it will be done tonight, but you don't know." Li Gonggong replied, feeling a little shocked in his heart. It seems there is a certain reason why Shentu crime's way of destroying sentiment can be passed down for thousands of years. The Hollow Pass, which he had not loosened in more than ten years, was actually smashed at the moment he killed Yuxian. A mysterious and mysterious feeling permeated. Of course, he who has been practicing hard all his life knows what it means.

Ji Qingyuan was overjoyed and said: "If you need anything you need, go to Neiku to get it, and break through the hole at all costs!"

After pacing a few steps, I suddenly remembered that Grandpa Li had been appointed by himself to discuss publication cooperation matters with Xingyuezong on behalf of Ouchi. He was about to reach a compromise with Xingyue Sect at this moment. The "resumé" of Grandpa Li's contact with Xingyue Sect made it easier to reach a harmonious exchange with Xingyue Sect, which suddenly became a great bonus item right now.

Even if Grandpa Lee does not break through, it is most appropriate to choose him as his successor.

Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision: "Let Li Xiaolin serve as the chief of the Ouchi, and enshrine the director of the hall. You should break through the required items and let them use them!"

Grandpa Li brought a large number of rare treasures into the secret room, and it didn't take long for him to burst into the sky.

Ji Qingyuan looked up, showing a relieved smile. At this time, the new hole is added, which really fills the most fearful position in his heart, and his confidence is instantly enough.

He didn't know what Grandpa Li in the secret room was thinking at the moment.

What Li Gonggong thought of was the dialogue between him and Xue Mu after he restrained Ji Wuyou.

"Good teacher Xue general learned that in the next Li Xiaolin, Xingyue passed on, half a step hole is empty. After the incident 13 years ago, he did not want to enter the sun, and faked his identity and lurked in the palace. Faithful. How to rescue the Sect Master this time, I hope the general manager will arrange it."

"Do you know who is besieging the lord?"

"I don't know the details, I only know that Ouchi Guan Yuxian participated. He is the top of Dongxu, the director of the worship hall."

Xue Mu pondered for a moment, and said categorically: "Since Ji Wuyou is in hand, the hope of escape is greatly increased. Grandpa Li should go back. You can play a bigger role in the palace than here."

"What can I do in the palace?"

"Kill the fish string."

"If the general manager is just to vent his breath, the gain is not worth the loss."

"Because as long as we don't die and Yuxian is dead, you will have a high probability of being the director of the worship hall!"

At that time, there was no time to ask why, Xue Mu didn't have time to talk more, so he took Ji Wuyou to meet Xue Qingqiu.

Thinking about it now, Li Gonggong is a bit creepy, how does Xue Mu know that he will be promoted? It is impossible for him to predict that he will break through. His meaning is clearly that he can be promoted even if he does not break through!

It was really a **** that he actually counted this step among the flashing lights.

Grandpa Li couldn't understand why Xue Mu had such a judgment. He sat in silence for a while, got up and walked out of the secret room.

The stars in the sky are shining, the moonlight is dim, and it looks quiet and serene.

"Perhaps... this time the Sect Master really found a great help."

He pretended to go to the emperor's palace, wanting to show that he came to report to his majesty as soon as he broke through, but was informed by the **** at the door that the emperor had gone to bed. Grandpa Li had already expected it, but only retreated, his figure sank into the darkness and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ji Qingyuan soon became exhausted after reassuring his mind and went to bed directly. He would never have thought of where Grandpa Li had gone at this time.

In Liu Guifei's dormitory, which was considered "weak" long overdue, all the eunuchs and palace ladies were rushed outside, and Liu Guifei reclined on the incense bed alone. The Yongrong Palace costume had been removed long ago, and the precious hairpins inserted in the hair were removed one by one, and they were randomly thrown on the dressing table. Even the powder on the face was cleaned, and the smooth and delicate skin was unhealthyly pale, looming under the light of a blue light.

Elegance is transformed into simplicity and simplicity, but simplicity reveals a sense of eccentricity that should not belong to the royal family.

"Breakthrough?" She said softly, as if muttering to the air.

Grandpa Li slowly emerged in front of the bed.

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