Chapter 383

The questioners in qingtianjian dreamland are actually their spirits, and so is Jingjiu.

There is no body, only the spirit. His ghost fairy sword can have unimaginable speed, and even the strong in Yuanying realm can't compete.

Well nine didn't answer Mo Gong's question and silently replied to Zhenyuan.

Mo Gong left the ruins and walked to the snow. The dense thin holes in his body burst open again and shot countless blood arrows.

He seemed to have no feeling at all. He didn't stop until he came to Jingjiu.

He felt the loss of vitality and the fading of the mystery in the sky. He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he thought of Jingjiu's previous words to look back on the past.

This kind of regret is not regret, because he wants to do both things. He not only wants to see the picture in the sky, but also hopes that the future of the Terran is very beautiful.

He just had some regrets. These two things happened at the same time, so he had to make a choice.

In the end, he didn't draw his sword. It can only be said that he missed it. Of course, it may also be because he still had an instinctive fear of the sky.

Mo Gong said to Jing Jiu, "unfortunately, we can only choose once."

Well nine said, "yes, it's a pity."

Mo Gong didn't say anything more. He slowly sat down in the snow, raised his sleeve and wiped the blood beads off his face, then closed his eyes and said goodbye.

The wind and snow disappeared early and it was quiet.

Zhuo rusui sealed his bleeding broken arm and turned the wheelchair around.

Tong Yan's face was pale, his breath was short, and his thick eyebrows were very high, representing great doubt. He said to Jing Jiu, "what are you afraid of me guessing?"

Well nine said, "you have guessed, but I won't admit it, so stop talking and die."

Tong Yan's eyes looked regretful, then smiled, his head tilted, and his breath was cut off.

Liu shisui sat up hard from the ruins and gasped, "it hurts."

The blood hole in his chest was huge. It looked terrible. You can imagine his pain.

Duke Mo's realm strength is too strong. If the sword was not locked by him in such a bloody way, it would be difficult for Youming immortal sword to kill him so smoothly.

Well nine said, "don't hold on, let's go."

He was the emperor of the state of Chu, but the killing of King Jing's son in the imperial palace will inevitably lead to an uproar afterwards.

Liu was ten years old. As his personal bodyguard, he was going to die after all.

At the age of ten, Liu took out his sword and laid it across his neck. When he was about to exert himself, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Your Majesty, what is our relationship?"

Well nine said, "go out and you'll know."

Liu shisui said, "then I'll go first."

Well nine said, "wait for me outside. Don't go far."

Liu said yes at the age of ten. He made a slight effort with his hands and cut himself to death.

Zhuo rusui is seriously injured and has no worries about his life. As a famous assassin in the dreamland, he must have a way to escape from the palace.

Before leaving, he also asked Jingjiu a question.

"What's so strange about your sword?"

This means that before entering the dreamland, they had a battle in the valley of Bai Zao's practice. At that time, Zhuo rusui felt strange. Mingmingjing nine's sword looked very ordinary, but every time they met, it would make his sword yuan stagnate.

The iron sword was very strange. Jing Jiu knew what he asked and said, "my sword is poisonous."

Zhuo rusui thought about his usual performance and said, "martial uncle, I think you are poisonous."

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The silence in the palace gate brought unimaginable anxiety to the people outside the palace gate. The bachelor can no longer wait like this.

With a loud bang, the palace gate was knocked open by the forbidden military heavy wood.

The scholar waved his sleeve and denounced the dissuasion from the left and right. He entered first. Looking at the picture in front of him, his expression suddenly changed. He turned and ordered everyone to step down and not enter without permission.

The minister and the imperial guards retreated as ordered, and cut off their internal and external sight with a cloth curtain. The scholar looked coldly at the completion of these things, and then turned around again.

Looking at the blood on the snow and those terrible pictures, his face was a little pale, his body shook slightly, and muttered, "why?"

Mo Gong sat on the ground, covered in blood, closed his eyes and died.

King Jing's son was sitting in a wheelchair, his head tilted, and he had no breath.

The black and thin bodyguard who did not leave his majesty half a step was also dead. There was a huge blood hole in his chest and a terrible blood line in his throat.

When the bachelor came to Jingjiu, he spent a lot of energy in such a short distance. The wrinkles on his face were much deeper, as if he were several years old.

Jing Jiu said indifferently, "Prince Jing colluded with Duke Mo to assassinate me and die with this bodyguard."

The great scholar naturally knew that this was not the truth. His majesty just gave himself a statement, smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty... Why do you do this?"

Jingjiu said, "King Jing's son guessed some of my thoughts, so he must die."

The great scholar said painfully, "as soon as this happens, King Jing will either vote for Zhao or Qin, or directly reverse it. It will be difficult for the state of Chu to win the world. Doesn't your majesty care?"

Jing Jiu said, "you should know what they are thinking about the scholars and common people who make trouble outside the palace. It is human nature to fear war and avoid war, but if you want to win the world, it is not feasible to rely on the Chu people alone. "

The state of Chu was peaceful for a long time, and the people were gentle. They only wanted to be properly and carefully preserved, so as to avoid his suffering, his exile and his lack of branches.

Such people are only suitable to be people, and nothing else.

"As long as there is enough time, these can be changed."

The great scholar looked at Jing Jiu and said earnestly, "although I am old, your majesty is still young."

Well nine said, "I can only change some people around me. I can't and don't want to change everyone in the world. I'm too tired and troublesome."

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The snow palace was assassinated and the capital was in chaos. There were a lot of troubles to deal with. Bachelor Zhang was too tired to leave the palace in a hurry. Naturally, he didn't forget to ask people to clean up the blood and bodies in the snow, just like Jing Jiu's first assassination in the morning light many years ago.

Riots outside the Imperial City, assassinations and arson in the capital were suppressed, and the city was full of cries and curses.

The scholars and common people who were worried about the safety of King Jing's son naturally spread a lot of rumors after they were dispersed by the forbidden army, which was quite unfavorable to Jing Jiu.

For example, the thunder and lightning in the snow must be the Lord's dissatisfaction with the emperor's perverse actions!

Many ministers are persuading the grand master not to be so tough, and more than a dozen ministers want to make trouble and force the emperor to abdicate.

The scholar was so angry that he directly sent all these people to prison.

When the dusk was deep, the bachelor went into the palace again and reported carefully the situation in the chaotang hall and the response of Cangzhou.

King Jing's son really wanted to kill the king when he entered the palace. The problem is that now that he is dead and his majesty is still alive, no one believes the imperial court.

In order to appease the people, the imperial court should always do something, and his majesty should do something.

"Abolish the emperor or expel him."

Jing Jiu gathered his black hair behind him, tied it with a cloth belt and said, "but don't try to kill me."

Of course, the great scholar will not abolish the emperor, although he has already seen that his majesty doesn't want to be the emperor at all.

If the throne is empty, those useless princes will jump out, and King Jing, who is far away in Cangzhou, doesn't know what he will do.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Your Majesty, write an edict on sin and self, and then come from the youleng palace."

Well nine said, "yes."

The great scholar sighed in his heart, got up and walked outside the hall.

The threshold seemed to burn in the twilight.

When stepping over the threshold, the bachelor suddenly thought of a possibility. He turned and looked at Jing Jiu, his eyes were slightly bright and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to have a son?"

Well nine's answer is very simple and clear.

"No."

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It was getting dark. At the beginning of the night, the blood outside the hall was washed away with snow. There was no smell of blood. Even the Palace door was repaired.

Fluttering, fluttering, the green bird spread its wings, landed on the window and looked at Jing Jiu.

Well nine said, "thank you."

He seldom says thanks to others because he seldom needs help from others.

Today, when Mo Gong stepped into the palace, the green bird flew away from the chessboard, stood at the eaves and corners of the high place, and skillfully selected the pictures from the perspective of view - monks in the real world only knew that Mo Gong was dead, but they didn't see his hand. At that time, Tong Yan was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to the snow Pavilion, and couldn't see the specific picture.

There is no love and hate for no reason in the world. Any help needs to be returned, but sometimes the return is your spiritual satisfaction.

The bluebird didn't belong to this kind and said, "I hope you can help me figure out a problem."

Well nine said, "speak."

The green bird said, "why can Mo Gong see the truth?"

At that time, Mo Gong stood in the snow, looked at it in the sky and saw the truth.

Then there will be thunder and natural disaster.

The green bird is not afraid of this thing, otherwise it will not leave paw prints on the snow to help Mogong see the truth more clearly.

Well nine said, "only when you are real can you see the truth, and such things will become more and more in the dreamland."

The green bird said, "why?"

Well nine looked into her eyes and said if there was a deep meaning, "ask yourself this question."

The green bird understood what he meant and remained silent for a long time.

If Mo Gong wakes up and becomes a real life, what will happen to her Qingtian Jianling?

Or is it that these things only appear in qingtianjian when they have changed at some time that they don't know?

When was that moment? The green bird remembered that it should be when she lied to immortal Bai. She looked into Jing Jiu's eyes and said with a trace of fear and longing, "what the hell are you?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.