Chapter 231

Qin Wannian felt that his brain was not enough.

Headache!

Qin Wannian didn't know that Chen xinglie was just saying something casually, which was not as complicated as saying without a tongue.

The old eunuch with no tongue is just self frightening.

Old men become fine.

It's hard to avoid being crafty.

Whether thinking about problems or doing things, there are three points of treachery.

When Qin Wannian left the palace, the speechless eunuch's eyes also left the bronze mirror.

He looked up at the sky.

The sun is high.

There are layers of clouds in the far sky, shining by the sun, thousands of miles of gold scales.

Tongueless holding the bronze mirror as a crutch, looking up at the sky.

At this moment, the scaly clouds that covered the northern sky looked like the scales of the legendary real dragon. It seemed that the ancient real dragon without its head and tail was resting in the sky, revealing a body.

The old eyes with no tongue and faint flowers gradually became confused.

He seemed to see a vision.

In the line of sight, it seems that you can still see that the scene happened in the sky of the capital last night, and it was repeated in the air.

Hualong!

These two words, like a thunderbolt, thundered in the speechless heart.

Chen xinglie can let a young girl grow a dragon horn and become a real dragon overnight?

The real dragon has not appeared in the world for countless years.

Chen xinglie has made a real dragon!

Although Wu tongue has never seen ah Chou with his own eyes, he knows that the horn on ah Chou's forehead must be the dragon's horn. Although the real dragon has disappeared, there is a legend about the real dragon. The immature young dragon should have been like a Chou. The horn of the Dragon growing on his forehead is crystal clear, like a flawless jade.

Chen xinglie

What is sacred?

That's all.

But this person not only let a little girl turn into a dragon, but also cut the real dragon in the dragon's gate with one sword!

No tongue can see clearly.

The real dragon only dared to dodge the sword light. Although he saved his life, he was cut off by a sword.

In speechless view, this is equivalent to killing the real dragon with one sword.

Even more terrifying than killing a real dragon?

Death is not terrible.

There are many more terrible things in the world than death.

Castrate

It's one of them.

In this regard, speechless has a say.

He's a "past man.".

Know how painful life is after a man is castrated.

In legend Dragon's nature is obscene.

It is because of the nature of the real dragon that the saying "dragon gives birth to nine different sons", some like cattle, some like turtles This proves that the dragon is a creature that can't control its lower body and likes to mess around.

This is the nature of the real dragon.

But it was castrated.

The future of Longsheng must be gloomy.

He felt a chill in his lower part of his body. He could not help shivering. His fear of Chen xinglie became more intense, and the feeling of hope in his heart was more vivid.

"Chen xinglie's means are far beyond the land gods!"

"If I can learn such a method, I will be able to keep the national fortune of Da Ji, and it will last for thousands of years."

"How dare the demons and monsters in the world dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"

Silent eyes, more and more far-reaching.

Not long.

No tongue sleeve a shudder, a bell falls in the palm, quiver gently.

Ring the bell!

As soon as the bell rang, the courtyard of the forbidden area where the old eunuch was located moved a few feet towards the Jinluan hall.

Jingling

The bell kept ringing.

The small courtyard in the Forbidden Palace is driven by tongues with bells, and moves to the Jinluan hall. The grand array of the grand imperial family that surrounds the courtyard also moves along with the courtyard.

Xigong.

The Empress Dowager was stiff at the sound of the bell.

The abbot of Youming temple, who was lying on the Empress Dowager's body, shivered and then collapsed like a dead snake. Then he put his arm on the bed, turned over and jumped up. When he landed, he was already dressed neatly in his robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He looked flushed, just like a living Buddha, and looked solemn.

"Amitabha

The abbot pondered a Buddhist name and said, "is it the old eunuch who killed him?"

The Empress Dowager said, "let's take a look at this palace."

Whoa!

The Empress Dowager rolled up a black wind and sped out. When she went out, her clothes had already been dressed in a neat and tidy way, with a phoenix crown and a splendid air.

The walls of the West Palace are very high.But it is no higher than the hall of the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager only glanced at it, then returned to the palace with a sneer and said, "as expected, this immortal eunuch is not so stupid."

The abbot folded his hands and did not answer.

The Empress Dowager said: "although this old immortal can drive the large array in the forbidden area, it is extremely slow. Once you ring the bell, you can move a few feet. I'm not a fool. How can I stay in the West Palace and wait for the old man to kill him? "

"Where has the tongue gone?" the abbot asked

The Empress Dowager sneered: "I went to the palace of Jinluan. I guess I went to the emperor. In the great Chu Dynasty, the emperor ruled the country with filial piety. This palace had already established the status of Empress Dowager. No matter what the Palace said, the emperor could not refute it, otherwise it would be unfilial. Even if the old man exposes the identity of this palace, the emperor also believes him. What can he do with this palace? "

The abbot nodded to show his approval, but his eyes were full of uneasiness and said, "although the emperor can't take us any good, there is a more Chen xinglie in the capital city. Last night, the sword in the capital was so fierce that it cut the dragon with one sword... "

The Empress Dowager turned to look sideways and said, "do you think that sword was cut by Chen xinglie?"

The abbot said, "very likely."

But the Empress Dowager shook her head and said, "no way! Chen xinglie is just a young man. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, he would at most be like Zhao Yumeng of Tu shanzong. The eighth of the ten realms of martial arts is the limit. How can we kill the dragon with one sword? There must be someone else who cut that sword last night. "

The abbot did not retort, but asked, "what if the man who killed the dragon with one sword has a lot to do with Chen xinglie?"

The Empress Dowager said, "so what? In this world of martial arts, there is no room for experts above the land gods. Once you and I join hands, even if Shang qingkong comes, we can only end up drinking hatred. How can we be afraid of the one around Chen xinglie? What's more, you Youming temple has been in the capital for thousands of years. Do you have no means to protect your life? "

Naturally, there are ways to protect one's life.

But such a thing, involving the foundation of the Youming temple, how can it be said easily.

Not enough for the outside world!

Two people with bed, but not necessarily concentric.

The abbot didn't reply, but said, "last night, the monk sat down and watched Chen xinglie outside the Fenghua street. However, he was struck by the sudden sound of the dragon. Now he is dying."

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