Chapter 1226

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "No."

He is also strange. Who is the date?

Huh?

Saint Bailian woke up. As a constable, she felt that things were not so simple.

"I'm looking for clues." She set off to patrol around.

Half an hour later, she stood behind an ancient tree, held in her hand the gift that the purple pupil witch had not given, and looked around: "it seems that the other party has come."

Xia Qingchen was also surprised: "who will it be? Since you've been here, why don't you show up? "

The white lotus Saint thought and opened the gift box. A small object made of unknown silk came into sight.

The compilation is exquisite and meticulous.

The color is bright, just like a red rose.

It's a very special and precious thing at a glance.

"What is this?" Although Xia Qingchen is well-informed, there are still things he doesn't know in heaven and earth, especially in the world.

The white lotus Saint holds the wooden box and her eyes are faint: "this is the peace talisman made of blood stained Lianxin silk."

"Oh." It's not surprising that Xia Qingchen looks plain.

Until the white lotus Saint added: "even the heart silk is extremely sharp, and it is inevitable that anyone who touches it will cut his fingers. This peace talisman is made by the weaver with blood every day and night for at least half a year."

"It's fitting to say it's a painstaking work."

oh

Xia Qingchen is a little dignified. It's really precious.

Regardless of its function, the mind contained in it alone is extremely heavy.

"The function of this object is to resolve disasters and bless peace." The white lotus Saint picked up the peace symbol meaningfully, and there was a piece of paper at the bottom of the box.

As like as two peas, the letters are written in a similar line to the eagle's letters.

"There is no fate in the future and no share in the future. It's a long life. I wish you peace."

Xia Qingchen took the note and couldn't help thinking: "is this peace symbol given to me?"

He didn't know which woman in his life would give him such a heavy gift.

"Yes." The white lotus Saint looked complex: "moreover, the gift giver is still the dark moon."

Dark moon?

The white lotus Saint groped for the peace talisman: "this is the unique moon blood concentric talisman of the dark moon. Only the core members of the dark moon can understand the preparation of this talisman."

Xia Qingchen thought of a person, but shook his head slightly.

The white lotus Saint also said, "if the purple pupil witch had not died, maybe I also think she did it."

Between heaven and earth, the only one who can treat Xia Qingchen so sincerely and pay so much is the dark moon.

It's just that she's already dead.

Referring to the death of the purple pupil witch, the white lotus saint's eyes did not fluctuate, as if telling a stranger.

There is a ray of indifference in her human nature.

"Take it, no matter who the gift giver is, it's all hard work and don't live up to it." The white lotus Saint stuffed the peace talisman into Xia Qingchen's arms and said faintly.

Xia Qingchen rubbed it. For some reason, he thought of Zhenmo Island, the purple pupil witch incarnating the Pearl of the moon, struggling to get hurt and trying to win him No. 1 secret room.

How similar is the peace talisman carrying thick and deep feelings to the secret room in those years?

"It's time. I'm leaving." The white lotus Saint whispered.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "take care."

With a smile, the white lotus Saint disappeared into the verdant forest like a fairy.

Xia Qingchen feels like a dream. The white lotus Saint comes and goes in a hurry. Last night, he was only accompanied by a dream, which makes him feel unreal.

Gently shook his head, Xia Qingchen returned to Liangzhou city.

Unavoidably, his identity was exposed. With pity and hatred, he looked for another house and waited silently for the coming ten days later.

Ten days later, he will visit Liang Wang's residence in person and look for an opportunity to kill feiran.

That will be his only chance.

From then on, I may not have another chance to step into Liang Wang's mansion!

At that time.

The sky over Liang Wang's residence was covered with dark clouds, and sometimes there was a lightning, which made Liang Wang's residence miserable.

In the study, Liang Wang's face was darker than the clouds in the sky.

"Say it again!" The cool king in the golden sedan chair repressed his anger.

In front of him, kneeling on one knee was a disorderly dressed guard. He used to be one of the guards who followed cicada Daozi and sent to southern Xinjiang.

Cicada Daozi was detained by Bai zhantian for examination, including his escort.

Only in recent days did he get special permission and was released back to inform Liang Wang of the experience of cicada Daozi in southern Xinjiang.

"Liang Wang, cicada Daozi is suspected of shielding the traitor family Wu family and is detained by Bai zhantian." He said truthfully.

Liang Wang's voice was very dull: "Bai zhantian! Do you really dare not do anything about you? "

Once killed his king and openly arrested his special envoy.

The former hurt his heart, the latter ruined his face!

When it came out, the world would be in an uproar. King Liang's special envoy became a prisoner to cover up the traitors. That's not beating him. What's King Liang's face?

"Why didn't cicada Daozi show the king's imperial dragon sword?" Liang Wang asked again.

Even if Bai zhantian supports soldiers and respects himself, he must be afraid.

The guard hesitated and said, "cicada Dao Zi... There is no sword available."

"Why?" Liang Wang doesn't understand.

The guard hesitated and said, "cicada Daozi fought with Xia Qingchen with the imperial dragon sword. As a result, he was cut off by Xia Qingchen with a sword."

Cut off?

Liang Wang said flatly, "impossible! Wang Quanlong sword is the gold that the king gathered in the world. It was forged by the strongest spiritual master in the world with the best furnace tripod. "

"On hardness, it says second, no one can recognize first."

The guard nervously took out a space Nirvana and presented his hands: "King Liang, please see."

Liang Wang took it and swept it. He was shocked: "how is this possible?"

In the space nirvana, the imperial dragon sword is broken into two sections, and the section is as smooth as a mirror. It can be seen that it is cut by a sword.

The cool king held two broken swords and looked more and more gloomy.

"Throughout the ages, the tools of inheritance cannot be broken, and those who break the tools can break the national fortune." Liang Wang thought of the previous king's deathbed entrustment.

The inheritance tool of the previous generation of Liang Wang was interrupted by yawushen.

The cliff without God has the ability to break the national fortune of the cool territory!

Nowadays, Xia Qingchen is a contemporary inheritance tool. Doesn't it mean that Xia Qingchen has the possibility to subvert the royal family?

"I ask you, is it true or false that Xia Qingchen was worshipped as a true God by the people in southern Xinjiang?" Liang Wang asked again.

This is what he cares about most.

The guard nodded deeply: "after detailed investigation by cicada Daozi, it is true. Moreover, more and more people believe that Xia Qingchen is the real God on earth, even..."

"Even what?"

"Even, southern Xinjiang only worships Xia Qingchen, the God of war, and does not recognize the cool king."

Snap——

Liang Wang patted heavily on the armrest and said in a deep voice, "are they all folk voices?"

"No! There are also voices from the southern Xinjiang legion, even more than the people. "

Suddenly, the golden sedan trembled. It was obvious that Liang Wang suddenly got up and stood up.

"Does the southern army want to rebel?" What Liang Wang was most worried about happened（ Brothers, continue to explode tomorrow!)