Chapter 209 The secret of spiritual veins

Zhao Sheng wanted to feel it, but when he saw Xiao Guizi and Zhao Jiuzhen still standing there stupidly, he stopped.

"There's nothing to see, go back to the house quickly."

Zhao Sheng waved his hand and said with a serious face: "Big things are going to happen in the palace, so you must be especially careful at this time."

Xiao Guizi knew that there was danger in the palace and hurried back to the house.

Zhao Jiuzhen stood outside the door, hesitating to speak, looking worried.

Zhao Sheng asked: "What can you do, Your Highness?"

Zhao Jiuzhen pursed his lips and summoned up the courage to ask: "General Manager Zhao, is the emperor... Bintian?"

Zhao Sheng thought for a while and replied: "That should be the case, I just don't know what happened."

Having said this, he remembered something.

As the youngest daughter of the late empress and the sister of King Chang, Zhao Jiuzhen is considered an enemy of the current emperor.

Your Qingdu princess can also leave Zhao Jiuzhen.

How could the old man connect those two unrelated things?

In fact, it’s not like I’ve done everything.

The old man who knew where it was hidden said in surprise: "The blood sand can be used to find King Chang, but the most important function is that.

But no one noticed that when the main force appeared, they could take advantage of Hao Jiao's life by offering a blood sacrifice.

Lingmai sighed, wondering why there was so little trouble in the palace.

"That's not right. According to etiquette, isn't it only King Chang who can succeed to the throne now? He is the former crown prince, so he is the most qualified.

"Vitality? Could it be that the power that filled the seven weeks before King Chang dissipated was vitality?"

If you die today, the throne will be empty.

Lingmai looked calm and said: "Juniors have also met special people like the elders. I have lived for the next hundred years."

The recovery of his spiritual pulse was intense, and he knew that he could go, so he straightened his clothes and bowed.

I waved my hands, only to find that the white mist was not real, and would disappear as soon as I touched my sleeves.

I was surprised in my heart, and immediately returned to my day, smiled and said to the clan: "No matter who you are, you are all capable."

The old man's voice suddenly stopped, and he said with excitement: "Cultivation to immortality for the first time!"

Zong Renfu nodded again, walked back to the house, and closed the doors and windows.

"Huh? He still knows?"

Hao Jiao was speechless, thinking this in her heart.

He could not imagine it as a river. The main trunk collapsed and the tributaries filled the air. Now it surges into the whole sky and is swallowed up by all living beings.

That general manager, Zhao Jiuzhen, was very indifferent to everything he encountered and had no opinions of his own.

"Is there no one to compete with Hao Jiao? Who could it be? Now there are only two princes in Yanjing, one is Hao Jiao, the other is the younger brother of the late emperor, King Xin. Could it be that..."

Zhao Jiuzhen was silent for a moment and said: "Your Majesty has no heir. Today, I am afraid that the battle for the throne will stir up trouble again."

Why are you still so worried? Is it time to wait?

Emperor Changsheng was still young. Although he had many concubines, he did not leave any dragon seeds.

Lingmai was stunned for a moment, wondering how it got involved?

Lingmai thinks that a person who can sit in the East Palace position for more than ten years would be so stupid.

Lingmai was even more surprised and shocked.

Now that he is dead, why does Zhao Jiuzhen not look happy at all?

The worst thing is that when I go back, a Beijing police officer who comes once every eight years can call me back obediently?

The old voice hummed and said: "Do you know which old friend is still alive, and his blood sand was taken from me?"

So King Chang appeared just now. He can leave a mark even if he makes a move, and has a very small advantage. That is the magical effect of blood sand."

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Lingmai was horrified, and then heard the voice and said leisurely: "Hao Jiao has just risen, the vitality in the world is enough for you to use such means, it is really wonderful."

"Your Majesty, please go back. If the sky falls, I won't be able to bear it."

With Zhao Sheng's resignation, the emperor's lineage will be able to gain momentum.

You understand what this is... Lingmai frowned deliberately and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

This is where the old junior who knows where said: "You are just trying to hide it from you. The blood sand is precious and difficult to refine, and it does not harm Tianhe. Even if Hao Jiao appears every four years in the future, it will be common.

Since you give him something like that, it means that this old friend values ​​him very much."

Hao Jirong looked at the spiritual veins and nodded heavily.

The elders sighed: "King Chang has appeared in this world, but how can the great things in the world be invisible? What just appeared is just the main body.

Zhao Sheng grinned and took a breath, feeling that the matter was very complicated.

Besides, he happened to be called to Yanjing from the vassal area for the purpose of inspecting the capital. It was just the right time, place and people... This old boy, wouldn’t he have a plan in advance?”

"Perhaps today, Emperor Xiaoli's position will have to return to its original owner's butt."

"The strange thing is that when you destroyed the blood sand, you always felt that it was not strange. The blood energy in the blood sand was so bad that it seemed that it had no intelligence. It was very depressed.

It's true energy, it's spiritual energy, it's vitality. People like them can sense vitality before others.

"Got it."

The blood sand that the old man mentioned was what I encountered when I destroyed the Wengshan Liusha Sect.

It is recognized by the imperial court that Zhao Sheng and the emperor are at peace. If the Huai Party tried to protect it, Zhao Sheng would have fled back to the vassal territory.

If something happened, it would be public knowledge, but the situation in Qianqing Palace was immediately brought under control, so there was no chaos in the palace.

But at that time, I thought the blood sand was too evil, so I destroyed it on the spot.

"Illusion? Or is it the same as your Qian Gua Xingmai Formation?"

It is not meant to be destroyed. When it is destroyed, this extremely condensed blood will explode with dozens of times of strength and adhere to his body.

Lingmai pretended to be silent and did not answer.

You half said it, but Lingmai already guessed half of it.

Lingmai looked at the clan mansion without thinking, thinking that the boy had been smart since he was a child, so he should have thought of that.

The emperor was in his prime, but he gave me eye drops when he was less angry a few days later. How could he die suddenly?

"I've met the seniors."

Lingmai pointed to the sky and said with a smile.

On this day, I hugged the missing people in Wengcheng, Liangzhou, and it was fair. When I saw the bloody sand and evil, I wanted to take it for myself. How could it be that one drink and one peck are all determined by God?

The old voice laughed and said: "He has never seen you, how can he know whether you are old or young?"

"It's very wrong. He has a strong mind, but his perseverance comes from his childhood. He is very wrong."

Now it seems that it is an illusion, but what is it? You have done everything and you become the smallest winner?"

I was about to walk back to my room when an old and domineering voice sounded in my ears.

Over the years, you have consulted Lingmai several times, and you regard me as a special teacher in your heart, and you respect me even more.

What she said reminded Zhao Sheng.

When you were a young boy named Hao Jirong, you relied on your spiritual veins to know or feel outside your heart.

Thus, they were leading step by step, until the Chang Wang tide rose and the vitality turned into spiritual energy, they were still one step ahead and won this..."

The clan and I looked at each other. You also know that Mr. Zhao is a fool. He pondered for a moment, pointed his jade finger downward and said, "You are just afraid that the person below is Brother Zhi Haojiao..."

My spirit pulse was a little startled, and I hurriedly wanted to jump away, but suddenly I found that white mist had set off in Qi Zhou, making me know where there was no way out.

As for the so-called advantage, he should have felt it now, right? This is the vitality that fills the seven weeks of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!