Chapter 231
Qin Wannian felt that his brain was not enough.
Headache!
Qin Wannian simply didn't know, Chen Xinglie just said casually, simply not as complicated as tongueless.
The tongueless old Court Eunuch scared himself purely.
People are old and good.
Wily old fox is inevitable.
Whether it's thinking about problems or doing things, there are three points of treacherousness.
When Qin Wannian left the Imperial Palace, the eyes of the tongueless old Court Eunuch also left the copper mirror.
He lifts the head and looks up at the sky.
The rising sun hangs high.
There are layers of clouds stacked in the sky, and when the sun shines, thousands of miles of golden scales.
Without tongue, he held the copper mirror as a crutch and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the scaly clouds covering the northern sky resembled the scales of the legendary True Dragon, as if seeing an ancient True Dragon with no head and tail, resting on the sky, revealing a glitch. Body.
The tongueless and dim old eyes gradually became confused.
He seemed to see a vision.
In the line of sight, it seems that I can still see that the scene that took place in the sky above the capital last night was repeated in the air.
Dragon Transformation!
These two words, like a thunderbolt, blasted in the tongueless heart.
Chen Xinglie can actually make a little girl with a smell of mother's milk not yet dried, grow a dragon horn overnight and become a True Dragon?
True Dragon has been in the world for countless years.
This Chen Xinglie, but forcibly made a True Dragon!
Although Wu Tong has never seen A Chou personally, in Qin Wannian’s description, he knows that the horn that grows on A Chou’s forehead must be a dragon horn. Although True Dragon disappeared without a trace, the legend of True Dragon circulated in the world. The young dragon, who is immature, should be like A Chou. The dragon horn crystal clear and near-transparent growing out of the forehead is like a flawless fine jade.
This Chen Xinglie......
Where is this sacred?
Dragon Transformation is nothing more.
But this person not only turned a little girl into a dragon, but even cut the True Dragon in Dragon Sect with one sword!
No tongue can see clearly.
The True Dragon faced the sword light and only dared to dodge. In the end, although he saved his life, his lifeblood was cut off by a sword.
In Wutong's view, this has been equivalent to killing True Dragon with one sword.
Even more terrifying than killing True Dragon?
Death is not terrifying.
In the mortal world, there are many things more terrifying than death.
Castration...
is one of the swords.
In this regard, Tongueless has a say.
He is a "comer".
I know how painful a man's life is after being castrated.
In the legend... dragons are lustful creatures.
Because of the nature of True Dragon, the sentence "the dragon has nine sons have nothing common with each other" came into being. Some are like cows and some are like tortoises... This proves A creature like the dragon can’t control his lower body and likes to mess around.
True Dragon is by nature.
Unfortunately, he was castrated.
The future of Longsheng must be gloomy.
Without tongue vaguely, I feel that the lower half of my body is faintly cool, and I can’t help but tremble all over. The fear of Chen Xinglie has also become stronger, and the feeling of hope in my heart, Also more vivid.
"Chen Xinglie's methods are far beyond Earth Immortal!"
"If the old man can learn such methods, he will be able to keep the great fortune of the country intact. !"
"The demons and monsters in the world, how dare they impudent in front of the old man?"
The tongueless gaze became more and more profound.
Not long.
The tongueless sleeves flicked, and a bell slipped from his palm, shaking gently.
dīng líng líng!
As soon as the bell rang, the small courtyard where the old Court Eunuch was located, moved towards the Jinluan Temple and moved a few feet away.
dīng líng líng ……
The bells kept ringing.
The small courtyard in the Forbidden Palace was driven by a bell without the tongue, and moved to the Jinluan Temple, and the ancestral formation of the Great Emperor Dynasty surrounding the small courtyard also followed the small courtyard. Together, move with the tongueless drive.
West Palace.
When the queen mother heard the ringtone, she became stiff.
The abbot of Netherworld Temple, who was lying on the Queen Mother, shivered, and then became limp like a dead snake. He immediately propped his arm on the bed and leaped up. When he landed, he was already holding the monk's robe. Dressed neat and tidy, with a string of Buddhist beads in his hands, he looks flushed, like a living Buddha, solemn appearance.
"Amitabha!"
The abbot groaned and said, "Could it be that the old Court Eunuch killed him?"
The queen mother said: "Go to the palace Take a look."
Huh!
The Queen Mother curled up a black wind and galloped out. When she went out, she was already dressed neat and tidy, with a phoenix crown and a rosy air, with extraordinary aura.
The courtyard wall of the West Palace is very high.
But it's not taller than the great hall of the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother only glanced, then returned to the temple with a sneer, and said: "Sure enough, this old fart Court Eunuch is not so stupid."
The abbot folded his hands together and did not answer.
The queen mother said again: "Although this old fart can drive the forbidden ground formation, it is extremely slow, and can move a few feet with a bell. This palace is not a fool, so how can you stay in the West Palace? Don’t move, waiting for the old fart to come over?"
The abbot asked: "Where did the tongueless go?"
The queen mother said with a sneer: "Go to the Golden Temple It is estimated that I went to the emperor. In the great dynasty, to rule the world with filial piety, the palace has already established the status of the empress dowager. No matter what the palace says, the Emperor Imperial Capital cannot refute it, otherwise it will be unfilial. The emperor’s identity was revealed, and the emperor also believed in him, so how can he take this palace?"
The abbot nodded agreed with him, but his eyes were disturbed, saying: "Although the emperor can’t take us, but this In the capital, there is an extra Chen Xinglie. Last night, the sword qi in the capital was monstrous, killing the dragon with one sword..."
The queen mother turned and looked sideways and said: "You think that the sword was cut by Chen Xinglie. Yes?"
The abbot said: "It is very likely."
The queen mother shook her head categorically and said: "Impossible! Chen Xinglie is just a young man, even if it starts in the mother’s womb. Cultivation, at best, is the same as Zhao Yumeng who painted mountain sect. The eighth realm in the ten realms of Martial Dao is already the limit. How can one kill the dragon with one sword? The one who slashed the sword last night must be someone else."
The abbot did not refute, but only asked: "What if the man who slashed the dragon with one sword has a lot to do with Chen Xinglie?"
The queen mother said: "yes and how? Martial Dao in the lower realm cannot tolerate experts above Earth Immortal. Once you and I join forces, even if Shang Qingkong comes, you can only end in hatred. Why are you afraid of the one next to Chen Xinglie? Besides, you Netherworld Temple, which has occupies the capital for thousands of years, Isn’t there even a little life-saving means?"
Of course, there are means of life-saving.
But such a thing involves the foundation of the Netherworld Temple, how can it be easily said.
Not enough for outsiders!
The two have been in the same bed, but they may not be in the same heart.
The abbot did not answer, only said: "Last night, this poor monk sat down on the dísciple and watched Chen Xinglie outside Fenghua Street, but was bumped into three immortal souls and seven by the sudden dragon roar. Mortal souls are now dead."