One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty Seven: Justification

One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty Seven: Justification

Song Xuanxuan interrupted and said: "Not long ago, someone from the palace took away my father's body and returned it the day before yesterday."

They did not doubt this, because after the death of warriors above the reincarnation realm, the imperial court would always try its best to collect their bodies for disposal to avoid being corroded by demonic energy.

Although demons can slowly condense their own physical bodies, if there is a ready-made strong body for them to use, demons do not mind occupying the magpie's nest.

From this point of view, it is actually quite similar to the ‘seizing the body’ mentioned in the novel.

Of course, more often than not, demons look down on the human body. Unless they are warriors above the reincarnation realm, only bodies of that level can catch their eyes.

"When it was delivered, were you sure it was still Song Yuntian?" Yan Wan licked his lips and asked in a low voice.

"..."

This sentence made Qi Qingshan and Song Xuanxuan look at each other. They didn't understand what Yan Wan meant by this sentence.

Yan Huan looked at the sky and sighed solemnly: "I just..."

The maid suddenly appeared and handed him the jade box in her hand. She looked into Yan Wan's eyes with a hint of chill: "Sir, this is something someone asked me to give to you."

Yan Wan's voice changed, and a trace of melancholy appeared on his face: "I just feel that Mr. Song's death was too sudden. It seems that Chen Meiling is really crazy, and she actually did such a cruel thing to her own son."

Qi Qingshan took advantage of the situation and smiled bitterly: "Who says it's not the case? Who would know this is the result."

"My condolences." Yan Wan patted his shoulder, nodded to Song Xuanxuan, took the jade box and left with the maid.

"..."

Somehow, Qi Qingshan looked at his back and felt that there was something else in Yan Huan's words, or that he would not have said such words.

But in the end, Yan Wan's change of tone did not reveal any harshness at all. After thinking for a long time, Qi Qingshan could only attribute this idea to his overthinking.

The moment you go out.

The maid's humble and respectful expression disappeared, and she stared at Yan Wan coldly: "If I don't come, what do you want to do?"

"Open the coffin and conduct an autopsy."

Yan Wang opened the jade box and looked at the contents inside. His peripheral vision glanced at the maid's eyes inadvertently, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes.

"You want to die?" The maid's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Really?" Yan Wan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stopped talking.

For so many years, the imperial court has been able to suppress the world's forces and even deter demons, relying solely on the Zhenwu Pavilion?

Maybe Yan once believed it, but if he still believes it now, it would be Shabi.

In the Zhenwu Pavilion, there are nine major classes on the surface. Only the Xiangshou who suppresses Yizhou and the capital is a strong person in the Infinite Realm. The others are relatively weak.

This weakness is not a weakness in strength, but a weakness in numbers. It is unable to take full care of the demons causing trouble everywhere and the sects that are too idle.

Now it seems……

Zhenwu Pavilion is just the imperial court, no, it's just a shield deliberately pushed out by some people. The real masters are hidden in the palace. If there is something that cannot be solved, let them go out and settle the matter in the name of Zhenwu Pavilion.

The maid said: "Master agrees to your conditions, but if you are not of my race, your heart will be different, so you must give in and accept our conditions as well."

"Eat it?" Yan Wan pointed at the elixir wrapped in beeswax in the jade box, with an expected smile on his face.

"That's right."

"What's it for?"

"A kind of elixir, a magic pill."

Yan Wan frowned: "Looking at the name, it should be the kind of pill that turns people into monsters? If I don't obey, will you stop giving me the antidote?"

The maid looked like she was taking advantage of you: "Absolutely."

Neither of them are easy to get along with, and both are very sharp-tongued.

Especially Yan Wan, after experiencing the influence of Internet trolls in the real world, and then going up and down for several years, experienced many scripts, and dealt with too many people, his ability to troll people can be said to be all over the world. Invincible hand.

Even though the maid has sparred with countless hidden villains in the deep palace, she is considered to have rich experience. But facing Yan Wan, she was still a little weak. It was okay for a short time, but she gradually couldn't keep up with the rhythm for a long time.

By the time she returned to her residence, the maid was already feeling dizzy and shaky.

Fortunately, her mission was completed and she watched Yan Wan swallow the pill with her own eyes, and several familiar magic patterns gradually appeared on the other party's body.

"Damn it, damn it!" Thinking of Yan Wan's incoherent, roundabout sarcasm and insult just now, the maid felt an unknown fire rising in her heart.

And the other side.

Yan Wang played with the antidote in his hand with a smile, not taking the poison in his body seriously at all.

He knows very well that the pinnacle that humans can reach in this world is the so-called immeasurable realm.

In the physical realm, the muscles, bones, skin membranes, and internal organs are beaten. In the Gangsha realm, the Gangsha is condensed and forged, and the inner force is released outward. The Soul Gathering Realm opens up the soul sea, similar to spiritual power, divine consciousness, spiritual consciousness, etc., which has begun to move from the outside to the inside.

The reincarnation realm is about overall sublimation, evolution, and regeneration of severed limbs. The heart and throat are no longer critical. In the real world, as long as they are not too broken and have enough time and resources, they can be restored.

The immeasurable realm is an improvement of internal strength, and movement and stillness can intersect with the vitality of the outside world. The same sword in the reincarnation realm may only split the city wall, but the immeasurable realm can even completely annihilate it.

It's not that the warriors in the Infinite Realm have stronger power in their bodies than those in the Samsara Realm, but because most of the warriors in the Infinite Realm rely on the energy of heaven and earth from the outside world. They consume very little power and only play a pulling role.

The destruction caused by the same move may require Samsara Realm warriors to expend 30% of their strength, but Infinite Realm warriors only need a few tenths of it, so in the eyes of most people, it creates the illusion of infinity.

What about further up?

Above the immeasurable realm...

Yan Wan could probably guess that after going round and round, he would return to the starting point - the physical body.

As the name suggests, the soul is a person, the body is a ship, the power is a sail, and the road of evolution is like a boundless sea of ​​suffering.

If you want people to live long, live well, live strong, and live long, then they must become strong so that they can row farther.

But strong people and strong sails are not enough. We also need to strengthen small boats, from bamboo rafts, flat boats, fishing boats, and finally aircraft carriers... Only in this way can we withstand greater winds and waves.

Ships, sails, people... the cycle goes on and on.

The next realm is naturally human. In that case, what threat does the Demonic Transformation Pill pose to him?

He is now 128*skill points away from breaking through [Grandmaster].

The two tasks of [Traitor's End] and [Demon in the World] will bring him 70*skill points income if completed.

In addition, after the completion of [Breeding Ambition (2)], the last mission [Breeding Ambition (3)] appeared. The goal is to become the leader of the Zhenwu Pavilion, that is, the Elephant Head. The reward is 65*skill points. , 300* bonus points.

Breaking through this realm is more than enough...

But, having said that, when will the Third Prince’s revenge begin?

…

Well, Yan Wan didn't have to wait too long at this time.

Just when he was about to leave the capital again, news came from the palace - the Holy Spirit had summoned him.

At the same time, news about Mu Qing was also sent to him - Li Yang, Tang Qiangyun, and Liu Qing entered Beijing.

"You finally made a move." Yan Wang crushed the letter. Whether he could turn danger into safety this time, or even reverse the situation, would depend on the help of the guys in the palace.

Of these three people, it doesn't matter if any one of them is Yan Wan. After all, what credibility can there be in relying on one-sided words? He is not mute, so he can refute it.

Taking a step back, even if Tang Qiangyun and Liu Qing came to Beijing, Yan Wan wouldn't take it too seriously. They are not in the same system as Zhenwu Pavilion, so why should they be afraid?

But... three people become a tiger.

Yan Wanke was in trouble.

Some things are like this. If you don’t tell me, I won’t tell you. This is a tacit admission of turning a blind eye. But once this fig leaf is torn off, those in power have to act in accordance with the law in order to maintain superficial fairness.

——

In front of the palace, there was still the same maid. While bowing, she murmured in a low voice: "There is no danger."

"We'll see." The corners of Yan Huan's mouth curled up slightly.

Looking at each other, the maid saw in his eyes a calmness as cold as a cold pool. In addition...it seemed that there was a hungry beast under the calm water that chose to devour people.

Inexplicably, the maid felt horrified.

If, if they don't reach an agreement, what will Yan Wan do?

what's the result?

She didn't want to think about it.

Squeak

The palace door closed, covering Yan Wan's back and blocking the maid's gaze.

"I humble my duty to join the Holy One." Yan saluted recklessly, looking around wildly on the way. His soul power spread out, and he caught a few undetectable aura fluctuations in an instant.

"No gift."

A low and majestic voice sounded slowly, accompanied by the sound of turning pages.

Snap!

Several twists and turns appeared in front of Yan Wang.

"Let's take a look." The emperor put down his pen and raised his head for the first time, focusing on this man who had done a lot of things.

Yan Wang followed the instructions and opened the book. There were many words but not much content. The main word was the word "details". It could be said that everything from his stay in Jinyu Mansion to Donglai County was described in detail.

There are many malicious speculations and misleading words in it, which may lead the viewer's thinking astray, but upon closer inspection, they echo from beginning to end, and the logic is smooth and without any loopholes.

After reading it, Yan Wang had to say that the person who wrote the excerpt definitely had considerable literary attainments.

However... he seemed to have made a mistake, or a mistake.

It is actually not too difficult to make it perfect without any flaws. The most difficult thing is that he has to make up three excerpts, and from three angles, and he has to consider the situation at the time...

Mainly, the writer only listened to their oral descriptions and did not actually see them with his own eyes. In addition, Li Yang and the other three have different expressive abilities, so it is inevitable that there will be loopholes in the content of the excerpt.

"I've finished reading." Yan Wan closed the folding book.

Emperor Wang Zewei asked calmly: "Is there any excuse?"

"No." Yan Wan turned this sentence over and over in his mind several times, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth in response to the different expressions of Li Yang and others.