Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 9: It doesn’t matter who you are

The next day, the disappearance of the national teacher did not cause waves.

It wasn't until a week later that King Qi realized something was wrong, and he asked his father-in-law to report to the Qingfeng Five Sect.

The Qingfeng Five Sects are the sects behind the Qi Kingdom.

It took seven days for my father-in-law to go back and forth, and the information he brought back was not good.

Zongmen are also ignorant of the disappearance of the national teacher.

When her father-in-law Qi Xiu gave feedback, Qi Xiu couldn't help being stunned.

After that, it was the Qi Kingdom and the Qingfeng Five Sects who started their search.

However, the national teacher Bi Fengzi disappeared.

He seemed to have evaporated from this world, leaving no trace behind.

The Imperial Palace remains as it is, with palace guards guarding it day and night, and no one is allowed to enter.

And half a month later, the sect elder Jiyun came to investigate.

He came to the palace on the wheel of swords.

The Son of Heaven welcomes you.

Jiyun came directly to the palace of the national teacher, and the emperor followed him. Seeing the young appearance of this sect elder, Qi Xiu was really envious in his heart.

This elder must be a lot older than him, but he is still so young. This is the way of longevity.

In the Imperial Palace...

Jiyun's eyes swept and walked a few times.

His eyes fell on a volume of books spread out on the long table, and he deceived himself and raised his hand to press the book.

With a finger, the fan moved vigorously, and the scroll was turned from the beginning to the end.

Jiyun retracted the scroll, revealing a contemplative look.

This is the mission of the sect.

If Bi Fengzi really went out for something, he wouldn't let this scroll spread out on the table.

So...it's reasonable to assume that Bifengzi didn't go out.

If he didn't go out, where did he go?

Jiyun's eyes swept again.

There are no traces of fighting in the palace. Apart from himself and the emperor, there are no other footprints on the ground.

He let go of his consciousness again and swiped around, but he still didn't notice it at all.

You must know that the current elder Jiyun is a character of the twelve realms of supernatural powers. Although he has never possessed the supernatural powers of perception, his perceptual ability is also terrifyingly strong, but even so, he still does not notice it at all.

Jiyun continued to think.

Suppose someone killed Bifengzi.

Then, Bi Fengzi is at the peak of the eleventh realm, and his dharma body is far beyond comparison. Even if his body is covered with injuries, he can recover quickly, no matter what he is facing. , or the magical power of the twelve realms, or the suppression of the karma from the thirteen realms, he will definitely move.

And as long as it is moved, it will leave traces.

But here, there is no trace.

In other words, Bifengzi didn't fight.

He...

Just disappeared?

He was reading a book the moment before, but disappeared from the world the next moment?

This is impossible.

Jiangyun paces back and forth.

Is that Bi Fengzi running away?

This motive is even more wrong.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Qi Xiu.

Qi Xiu hurriedly smiled.

Jiyun snorted coldly: "Is your Qi country dissatisfied with my Qingfeng Five Sects?"

Qi Xiu was startled and hurriedly said, "Immortal, we will never be disrespectful..."

Jiyun said: "My elite disciples of the five Qingfeng sects disappeared in your palace, you must give an explanation.

Do you know how important it is to my sect to have a disciple who has broken free from the mortal life essence?

They are the cornerstone of my sect's future, but they have been damaged for no reason with you. Tell me, what should I do? "

Qi Xiu resisted the trembling in her body and hurriedly said, "It's just the immortal's fate."

Jiyun glanced at him and understood that the emperor must not know about it, so he said: "Tell me who you have seen and what you have been doing in the week before the disappearance of the national teacher."

His eyes flashed coldly.

If you really can't find anything, then you can only find a few ghosts, so that you can temporarily communicate with the suzerain.

Of course, this is not just a business trip, but also a warning to the mortal dynasty that if a disciple from my sect disappears in your realm, you need to take responsibility. It doesn't mean that it has nothing to do with you and you will be fine.

And these surrogate ghosts are just to shock them and let the mortal dynasty understand their own identity and status.

As for the truth, Zongmen will follow up to find out.

The two walked outside the hall while talking.

Qi Xiu said: "It's getting late, why don't I hold a banquet to wash the dust for the immortals."

"Washing the dust? No need."

"It's like this. During those days, the national teacher had been thinking about selecting a few concubines with spiritual energy from the harem, or palace maids, to become alchemy boys."

"My sect can only choose, that's their good fortune."

"This is natural... The meaning of widowhood is that the national teacher had contact with almost all the concubines and wives in the week before his disappearance, so I will call them to participate in this dinner together, and the immortals can watch it slowly."

"That's fine, that's it."

Jiyun walks ahead, and the Son of Heaven follows.

Suddenly, Jiyun stopped, looked coldly at a guard beside him, and said lightly, "Why are you hostile to me?"

The emperor also hurriedly turned his head and looked at his personal bodyguard. This guard was an old guard who had followed him for 20 years. He had been with him since he was a teenager, and then he was fighting for his succession. In the battle, he helped himself to kill a **** path and once saved his life.

The emperor wanted to open his mouth, but suddenly his heart froze and he couldn't open his mouth.

He couldn't speak, but the guard did.

"The villain has a single letter and has seen a fairy."

The guard stepped forward, glanced at the emperor, then took a deep breath, straightened his pouted back, and said solemnly: "The villain dare not be hostile to immortals, but he feels that the emperor is a The monarch of Qi, who unifies the land of the country, leads the mountains, rivers, and crops, how can he bow his head with others, and how can he lack courage?

Jiyun interrupted him: "Are you blaming Zongmen?"

"The villain dare not."

"Then what do you mean by that?"

Shan Xin fell silent.

Jiyun said coldly: "Do you have anything to do with the disappearance of the national teacher? Do you still have a party?"

Single channel: "The villain has nothing to do with the disappearance of the national teacher. As for the party, if the sect regards my dynasty as slaves, then everyone is my party, and if the sect regards my dynasty as a friend , then everyone is not my party, and the villain is not my party.”

After saying this, he straightened his waist, even straighter than the emperor, and he looked at the immortal high above with a calm expression.

Jiyun shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying energy turned into a real form of wind and beast, and in the midst of the agitation, it swooped towards Shan Xin.

Shan Xin stepped forward abruptly, the air on the ground rolled, like a turbulent river suddenly falling into the sky and falling boulders, the calm air was broken, soaring into the sky, shooting in all directions, and his whole body suddenly showed pale gold, and There is a vaguely upside-down dharma image of the golden bell.

The fierce wind beast pounced on the majestic golden bell, making a harsh humming sound.

Although the golden bell vibrated endlessly, it blocked the fierce attack of the wind beast.

Jiyun's face suddenly turned very bad.

This mortal guardian of the emperor is actually a tenth realm existence?

It's really outrageous to have the guts to take action against myself.

He snorted, raised his hand and pressed it suddenly.

The power of the Twelve Realms exploded.

Supernatural powers control the world.

And the power of heaven and earth, like a command, immediately rushed away from all directions.

In an instant, Shan Xin's golden bell dharma collapsed inward, and it was completely broken.

The terrifying supernatural power did not stop, and continued to turn into a big hand to squeeze his arm.

Boom!

Shan Xin's left hand was eroded by the power of heaven and earth, collapsed, and exploded into blood mist.

Boom!

Shan Xin's right hand also exploded into blood mist.

After a moment, the surrounding Yaque was silent.

Whether it's the guard, the father-in-law, or the emperor, all of them have seen the power of immortals.

You must know that Shan Xin is the head of the bodyguard in the court of Qi Kingdom. He treats people very well on weekdays, and does not pretend to be a brother in front of his subordinates. In terms of strength, he is a first-class master, and almost no one can break his defense.

But if the immortal is just a little serious, he can be crushed instantly.

In the courtyard, there is silence.

Everyone is in a state of shock.

How is this possible...

How is it so powerful?

Is this the power of a fairy?

Is it beyond the power of mortals?

Qi Xiu looked at the guard who was half-kneeling on the ground due to the severe pain. His eyes showed a bit of pain, but he was immediately overwhelmed by fear. Pull things down, torture them clearly, and see if there is any accomplice, and whether it has anything to do with the disappearance of the national teacher!"

Shan Xin's eyes were blood red, and he knelt in the same place like a stone sculpture. He looked up at the man who was roaring. This was the lord he had served for 20 years.

Suddenly, his knees were bent, and he grabbed the ground with his head heavily, making a dull sound, his forehead was broken, and the blood spread along the stone cracks into a blood-colored cobweb.

He endured the pain of his arms shattering, and said in a deep voice: "My minister, thank you for the heavy punishment."

Qi Xiu suddenly gasped. He closed his eyes and didn't look at him, but turned to Jiyun and said, "I wonder if the immortal is still satisfied?"

Jiyun said: "Ask your comrades and then execute them."

"What the immortal said is, what he said is."

Qi Xiu smiled apologetically and stopped looking at the guard kneeling like a statue.

He knows...

Shan Xin can't have an accomplice, can't be related to the disappearance of the national teacher, and can't betray himself.

The reason why he knelt down was because he hoped that he could stand tall, have dignity, and be able to take on the responsibilities and obligations of a king.

He knelt down for the imperial power, for the mountains and rivers, and for the emperor who was able to turn his mind from immortality to the people of Li and the people. It was the future of Qi that he promised to him when he held a knife and took himself to kill the blood. Faith and Hope...

Unfortunately...

What he wants, he can't give.

Most of the sects have goods all the way, and the strongest here are the Qingfeng five sects.

This is the union of the five strongest sects in the surrounding area, how can you resist it?

If I had known this, it would have been better to die in the **** battle for succession.

Qi Xiu goes away with the immortal...

He began to order the eunuchs to prepare a dinner party and to gather concubines and maids.

...

...

Wow.

Crash...

Xiao Wu is sprinkling rice in the courtyard.

Xia Ji lay in the cradle, watching her sprinkle rice.

The bird is pecking at rice with its claws dancing.

Concubine Chan went out to the emperor's banquet.

The autumn is cool and the leaves fall.

In the starlight, the yellow leaves are drenched in desolation, and they are scattered with a three-point autumn color.

It's cold in the south. I'm afraid it will start snowing at this time. Although the white world is not covered, it is extremely cold, while the north is still warm.

The bird came from the south, flew over the 100,000-mile Bantian Mountain that cut off the north and south of the continent, and came to the north.

It's just that the north has also been desolate into autumn, and the birds who have no time to build their nests to save food for the winter can only work hard to live, while preparing, while waiting for the cold winter to come, maybe it's too late, maybe it's too late, maybe they can survive, maybe Will freeze to death and be eaten by wild dogs.

When Xiao Wu washes rice to cook porridge, he secretly saves a lot of rice, and at this time, it is scattered in the courtyard in the moonlight to feed the poor birds.

The dried rice particles fell to the ground, making the crisp sound of pearls falling on a plate.

Xiao Wu is happy.

Xia Ji looked at her quietly. After observing and getting along with her during this period of time, he was almost certain that Xiao Wu was Xiao Su.

And Xiao Wu and Xiao Su have the same personalities and are both kind.

So, what happened to Xiao Su?

Why did she lose her memory?

Did you fight the ancestors?

What is the current situation in this world? It stands to reason that there should already be fourteen-level powerhouses, and I am only in the early twelve-level.

The moon is full of light.

Xiao Wu finished sprinkling the rice grains, clapped her hands, ran to the cradle, and looked at the one-year-old boy's dark eyes, a smile on her face, like a child, quietly said to the boy: "I like you."

The one-year-old boy giggled.

Xiao Wu stretched out his snow-white fingers and began to tease the prince.

The two were fighting.

A time, time has passed.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

Xiao Wu took the one-year-old boy back to the house to feed him some milk porridge, and then went to bed with him.

The boy babbled.

Xiao Wu said thoughtfully, "Your mother hasn't come back yet."

The boy continued to babble.

Since Xiao Wuxiang has just fed the milk porridge, it must be peeing, so she is going to hug the boy to pee.

But the boy started to roll on the bed, and Xiao Wu couldn't catch him.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, and suddenly his speed was much faster, he caught the boy, then ran outside the door, helped him take off his pants, carried him, and began to learn like a concubine, whistling like a concubine Shouting: "Shhhhh~~~"

The boy fell into a state of speechlessness.

Xiao Wu suddenly realized, "It's not to shush."

She started tossing again, pretending to be a human-shaped rocking chair, hugging the boy and starting to rock, humming a little tune.

It seems like a humiliation for the boy...

He shouted and protested, until Xiao Wu helped him put him back on the bed, he stopped making a sound and started to doze off.

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, she only felt that a battle had been completed.

But she also has some doubts. It's so late, why hasn't Hua Xiaochan come back?

After midnight.

Concubine Chan appeared.

She was exhausted, and her clothes were still covered in cold sweat.

Today is both a banquet and an investigation into the disappearance of the national teacher.

And the method of detection by the immortals from the sect is very simple, that is, to put you on the edge of death, and see how the strongest force you burst out of resistance...

She's okay, because her strength is that she hasn't even cultivated true qi.

But some other concubines, or powerful palace maids, can't do it.

They are all suspects and are still being held at the banquet for further interrogation.

And the strongest among the concubines is Ya Fei.

Ya Fei is from a family of warriors, her father and grandfather are both generals of Qi State, and the military veteran, and Ya Fei's own strength has just entered the tenth realm, condensing the first layer of law.

Such a strength is naturally suspect.

Although she is not favored, Ya Fei is favored.

Ya Fei's son was born on the same day as his own son. The emperor went to Ya Fei's palace almost every day to greet him, but he didn't come to him until half a year later, which is evident.

But Ya Fei was implicated, but Hua Xiaochan didn't gloat at the misfortune, but felt that her lips were dead and her teeth were cold.

She couldn't help but think...

Who ~IndoMTL.com~ killed the national teacher?

After she showered and changed her clothes, she changed into Xiao Wu, looking at her sleeping son, the tiredness on her face was replaced by tenderness.

She kissed that little pink face, pulled the quilt for him, and started talking to her sleeping son.

This is also her venting self-talk, if not, she is really afraid that she will go crazy.

After the nagging, she slowly fell asleep.

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Three days later.

The elder Jiyun of the Five Sects of Qingyun disappeared.

A master of the supernatural power state said that if he didn't have it, he would be gone.