The King of Northern Yan walked into the door wearing golden armor.
The treasure pavilion surrounded by the palace is three high floors, the eaves of the hip hall, and each hidden jewelry lamp is five steps. The core of this lamp has indeed added a bright night pearl to the refining of the Jinshi Academy. There is no need to carve beams and paint pillars, nor does it require red curtains to add decoration. The gleaming pearl lamp alone is luxurious enough, and the style is enough to take away the lingering meaning of gold, jade, pearls and stones themselves.
The King of Northern Yan had never set foot in the palace for many years, but he also remembered the preciousness of the treasure pavilion, so he had already made up his mind to never fight here.
The night pearl here was transformed into a unified bright moon zodiac by Jinshi Academy by crazy methods. It was clear and gentle to cover the interior of the pavilion from the window ridge to the decoration. With this light blessing, the "ragged things" of the emperors who had long lost their luster seemed to be covered with a layer of dignity, and the dullness seemed to be simple and noble.
The King of Northern Yan glanced at the empty and uncovered house with a brisk glance, then raised his hand to signal the general behind him to stand outside the waiting door.
When the golden armor entered the pavilion, Ling Rui's cold light was softened, as if he had entered a gentle pool, and even his murderous aura became much softer.
Baili Yun lay silently on the beam of the house in the dead corner of the light, staring at the movements of the Northern Yan King like a ghost, holding the thin strands of spider silk with five fingers in his left hand, his eyes were deep as ice pools, and his heart was secretly estimating the opportunity.
Although the strength of the King of Northern Yan was not as good as the wild wolf that Jun Han was born suitable for killing, he was at least considered a member of a powerful general. Therefore, the unique keenness of warriors was even better than that of this king.
So even if Bailiyun's hidden skills are excellent, King Yan could faintly feel a glimpse of his stunning gaze fixed on him, but he could not pull out the ghost, so he remained calm and continued to walk deeper as if nothing had happened.
Baili Yun also smelled the smell of "old wolf" from him.
After all, this King of Northern Yan is indeed not a good guy to mess with.
As the most talented Emperor of Wu in the recent dynasty, even Jun Han appreciated his literary and martial arts a little. As his half-brother, the King of Northern Yan was really not a mediocre person.
But the late emperor was indeed very strong, and as the eldest son of the harem master, the late emperor was indeed a hard-core heir to the throne. As long as he didn't mess around and had more attention, he would be the prince who was nailed to the point. In fact, the late emperor was indeed the same.
Therefore, although this King of Northern Yan is also a talented person who can resist the enemy outside and stabilize the throne inside, the tragic thing is that he is a little inferior to the previous emperor, and the second is a prince born in the illegitimate world. He was so short of everything, and he was really born at the wrong time.
Now that the hard-core and invincible late emperor has passed away, the King of Northern Yan is indeed a more suitable person for the throne than the one on the dragon throne today.
Unfortunately, the King of Northern Yan was born at the wrong time.
Baili Yun sighed for a while and the King of Northern Yan was hit and killed on the threshold. He also waited leisurely for an opportunity to do something. The King of Northern Yan walked to the east and the offering altar, and should have seen clearly that there was no sword in the scabbard covered on it.
The little thief actually caught the most precious and useful treasure in this treasure pavilion - the King of Northern Yan was indeed shocked.
Bailiyun's five fingers are tied...
There was a loud "bang" sound, and there were some firecrackers outside.
This time it was really not the trouble of Baili Yun…
Therefore, even Baili Yun was stunned for a moment. He did not take care of the puppet in his hand and accidentally brought the fainting "puppet" into the sight of the King of Northern Yan.
oops!
The guy was holding Emperor Taizu's sword in his hand, and the cold light suddenly swayed. The King of Northern Yan was in a straight step, and his burly figure was really agile.
Baili Yun came back to his senses in time, and the dancing sword also scared the King of Northern Yan a few steps. So Baili Yun pulled his momentum and threw the man out of the carved Linglong Gate of the Treasure Pavilion.
The soldiers in golden armor outside turned their heads and looked at the loud noise, but suddenly they felt a cool breeze blowing from the door, and they turned around and saw a dark shadow floating out of the ground.
The Golden Fire Cavalry is an army dedicated to fighting people, and it really doesn’t have the iron and stone guts of the Tielin Army that are calm and unhappy.
A group of soldiers outside the door howled in unison, and the black shadow slapped the ground with a flash of sword in his hand, causing the group of soldiers to come back to their senses.
It turns out that it’s not a ghost, it’s that little thief!
Baili Yun took advantage of this little trouble and silently clamped a trick, temporarily used his rough puppet technique, and slapped the guy's head with a talisman from the air, forcibly awakening the person.
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His Royal Highness Zhuyue's Crown Prince was three beats slow before finally reacting and was awakened by the loud noise.
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The little thief woke up in a daze and stared at the sword in his hand for a moment, dizzy and did not understand the situation.
"Take it!"
The little thief raised his eyes and was already surrounded by the spear.
The King of Northern Yan stepped out of the house, with his eyes deep down.
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Prince Zhuyue slowly lifted up his eyelids, and the moonlight passing through the window was just covered by thick clouds, and the room was dark.
His gilded and blood-inlaid eyes still shine.
He fell into his eyes and looked at the porcelain man in his hand, sneering.
"waste!"
After two words fell, the porcelain man in his hand was crushed.
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The dazed little thief suddenly had his eyes stuck, and his body, which was halfway through, suddenly fell off, and he also fell off the sword in his hand.
He turned around in pain and twisted, lay on his back in the snow, holding his neck like his hands twitching.
The King of Northern Yan thought he was poisoned, so he stepped forward and pulled his masked black cloth - but it seemed like a flesh-and-blooded rotten face.
Even the King of Northern Yan, who was often killed, could not help but shocked this scene, but was grabbed by this "person".
"Your Highness!" The soldiers next to him were shocked.
This "person" was dripping into a rotten corpse, and the smell of blood drifted across the King of Northern Yan's breath with ice and snow, which was even more disgusting and choking than the blood of the battlefield.
His eyes gradually faded away from their flesh, and they were embedded in the exposed eye sockets like a ball.
Even so, the pair of eyes can still reveal the despair of dying.
He tried hard to open his mouth, which was gradually revealing his broken teeth, and tried hard to say something, but he still dissipated his breath at the last moment when he was about to speak out.
The living "people" turned into a pool of rotten bones and blood in the blink of an eye, scattered in black cloth, without any temperature, and the falling snow was insoluble.
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The sudden explosion caused the entire palace. A trembling sound was actually from the cold palace in the southeast.
There have always been rumors of "haunted" in the cold palace surrounded by red walls.
This cold palace seems to have been in this position since Emperor Taizu built the palace. Of course, it was not the case in this tragic situation. It was caused by the phoenix called "Ghost Star" two hundred years ago, and a torch was burned here. Although the Immortal Sect destroyed the fire, it was completely abandoned.
The abandoned palace garden should be demolished or rebuilt, and that was indeed the case at that time.
The Ministry of Works was ordered to recruit thousands of civilians to start work with great fanfare, but in less than three days, the work could not be done - haunted.
But no one can tell what the hell is. Anyway, according to a few records, more than half of the civilians died suddenly, and only a pile of bones remained when they died, so it was suspected that they were eaten by ghosts.
After the accident, no one dared to provoke this fierce place again, so he set up a red wall to block it. The matter was also blocked and became a secret history of the royal family.
Until now, no one in the palace dares to easily get to this place.
So when everyone found out that the explosion was coming from here, they all hesitated, their feet were trembling, so they didn't go to see the situation, so they were worried, so they didn't have the courage to go, and they didn't have the courage.
Gui Wu Qianxing has caused such a big disturbance for many years. He was worried and hugged in the corner and did not dare to show his magnanimity, for fear that his reputation would be destroyed in this life.
"What's going on?" The headmaster came in time, and he found this nervous "air" together.
Gui Wuyou cried and pointed to a pit in the ruins without tears. It didn't look like it was exploded or dug.
Baili Yun had never expected this guy to make such a big mistake.
But he is indeed not a fool who makes such a big mistake - there should be something strange here.
So the head master was so amiable that he didn't bother with him.
"Ask Gui Yi, what's going on."
"There is a spiritual power hidden here. I may have accidentally encountered a restriction just now, so I made a noise." Gui Wu recounted Gui Yi's meaning.
The power of the spiritual breath is difficult to tell, and it is suppressed very much, so Gui Yi noticed it from the beginning.
“Where is the attribute?”
"unknown."
"What's going on with that rune?"
Gui Wu took out the paper, but the ghost painting talisman on the paper did not change much.
"The spiritual breath of this talisman was sucked away." Gui Yiran was unconscious, "I can't see it either..."
Gui Wu looked up at Baili Yun, "Boss, what should I do now?"
When I have no choice, I feel sweet and obedient.
Baili Yun looked at the pit and pondered for a moment.
"It's almost done, let's take it away."
After all this trouble, it was almost the point where the rooster crowed.
The "little thief" who turned into a bone was sent to the Ministry of Justice early in the morning.
This is really scary.
The Minister of Justice stared at his big, creepy eyes, trembled and collected the bones of the "inmate" and also received the case's notes. He smiled and sent away the officials who were sent to the case. He rushed to the prime minister's mansion without stopping, and he wanted to cry and put the complaint back to the Shangshu's hand.
"The Qianshu Palace of the Concubine Xian was blown up. After the fire was extinguished, I touched the treasure hall. When the person was captured in the treasure hall, the ghost hall exploded again, and then the thief turned into a pile of bones..." Situ Cheng incredibly summarized the description of the case of Yizi in a brief summary.
If this memorial was not written by the King of Northern Yan himself, Situ Cheng really thought that this was a 25-year-old man who used it to make up a fool of himself and made up the imperial court.
"Where did you say it explode?" The Prime Minister was ill for a few days before he recovered his energy, so he lost the awareness of being a patient in a blink of an eye.
"Qianshu Palace and Ghost Palace." The minister answered respectfully.
The Prime Minister sat on the chair leisurely and signaled them to continue talking. If he was really uncomfortable, he would be quite airy.
Chapter completed!