Chapter 185
Chapter 185
Chapter 185
Azure Dragon Temple.
Jiang Nan sat on the high chair, and the servants around him were all buried in their heads, not daring to make a sound.
Through the conversation with the heavenly soldiers and the inquiry of the servants in the temple.
Jiangnan gradually learned about the recent situation of Shangyuan.
First of all, it has been half a month since he entered Xu Ming.
And on the third day after he disappeared, Mo Qingshan searched all over Shangyuan, found the ancient god Taimang and beheaded and killed him.
Perhaps he learned from Tai Mang that he was detained by the gods and sent Qinglong into Xuming, so he confirmed his death.
So the next day, Daxia announced the death of Shenwu Zhenxi King and announced the existence of the remnants of the Heavenly Court.
On the same day, the alliance meeting was held in Tianji Pavilion, the purpose of which was probably to target the remnants of the Heavenly Court.
And because of this, the only remaining one of the three emperors in the heavenly court recalled the manpower of Shangyuan and closed the heavenly court.
After sorting out this information one by one.
Jiangnan was dumbfounded.
I am dead?I do not know how……
However, after thinking about it for a while, he was also relieved.
After all, if there is no new world, he really has no chance of turning the tables under the command of the god general Qinglong.
It is normal for Jianlu and the court to think that he has passed away.
After figuring out the current situation, he began to think about the next countermeasures.
Now, he is in the heavenly court, wearing a dragon's coat, and is safe for the time being.
Don't look at him sitting high in the temple now, with unparalleled power, but if he is accidentally exposed, it will be a disaster.
It can be said that between a single thought, the gap between life and death.
Then how to play the identity of Qinglong well during the period when he can't go out is extremely important.
.
About an hour later.
A servant of God in black and gold robes walked into the palace.
Jiang Nan also opened his eyes.
For this person, Qinglong has some impressions in his memory.
——The emperor's servant, responsible for conveying orders and other messy things.
"Master Qinglong."
The servant first saluted respectfully, and then said: "The emperor invites you to go to Yan Futian to have a talk."
"I see, I'll be here later."
Jiang Nan waved his hand, and the servant returned the same way.
Yan Futian, that was the former residence of the three emperors.
Of course, now only that one occupies it.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Nan stood up and walked towards Yan Futian.
This meeting with the emperor can be said to be the biggest test for him to come to heaven.
If you get away with it, the risk of exposure in the future will be much smaller.
If it is exposed, then the rumor that he is dead is no longer a rumor.
Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Jiang Nan thought about various countermeasures and stepped into Yan Futian.
Yan Futian is different from other Tianques.
For example, Shenghuatian, where Qinglong is located, has been restored to most of its original glory after some repairs.
Only Yan Futian, where the emperor is, still retains the withered and dilapidated appearance after the war of gods.
No one knows why the emperor is like this.
But in private, some Heavenly Soldiers and Fairies speculated that it was because the Emperor wanted to remember the shame of the past.
As for the truth, no one knows.
Jiang Nan walked forward, trying to make all the details exactly like Qinglong.
Step into the court where the emperor is.
The divine courtyard was extremely dilapidated and pitch-black, only the faint light from the zenith shone down, and the hideous outline of the ruins could be vaguely seen.
In the center of the divine court, the dilapidated sky monitoring instrument slowly rotated, and dozens of majestic stone chairs were suspended in the air.
From Qinglong's memory, we can know that before every big move in Heavenly Court, the emperor will let everyone here to discuss.
Jiangnan stepped in the ruins full of traces of time, looking at the figure hidden in the darkness above the throne.
"My lord, I'm back."
"Jiang surnamed junior, already put to death."
The emperor nodded, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Jiu Yao, your breath...is it injured?"
At that moment, Jiangnan only felt a terrifying gaze falling from the darkness above.
He controlled his breathing, heartbeat, blood flow... making sure not to reveal his flaws.
For the rest, we can only see the sky.
Fortunately, the emperor quickly withdrew his gaze.
Jiang Nan replied: "My lord, the junior Jiang surnamed is not high in cultivation, but he has treasures to protect him. I did suffer some injuries."
After a pause, he continued: "So it took some time to find the Teleportation Formation before returning, which is also a helpless move."
Jiang Nan followed the speech he had prepared a long time ago and spoke slowly.
Although the transformation of the fetus can also change the breath, making him look the same as the Qinglong back then.
But after thinking about it, he still didn't do that.
Because if there is breath in the air but no considerable strength, if there is any need to show strength, it will be revealed immediately.
It's better to pretend to be injured, and tell Heaven clearly - I'm injured, don't come to me if you need anything.
What's more, this also explains why he returned from the Teleportation Formation instead of the physical body.
Obviously, the emperor did not doubt this explanation.
After all, most of what Jiangnan said was the truth.
Including that he had a treasure to protect him, Qinglong was deflated and had to return with a teleportation array...
Mixed in a bunch of truth, the only lie is - he is not Qinglong, he is Jiangnan.
However, neither the Golden Winged Peng nor the Impermanent Mirror can see through the transformation of the fetus, and Jiang Nan does not believe that the emperor can find the clue.
The emperor nodded, but he became a little interested in the treasure that Jiangnan said, and murmured:
"Treasure body protection? Could it be that Mo Qingshan had expected it long ago? No, no, if so, he would not let you detain him in the void..."
"My lord, it was not done by Namo Qingshan. The body protection in the south of the Yangtze River is a piece of Buddhist scriptures. In my opinion, it should be the scriptures chanted by a first-rank Bodhisattva."
Jiang Nan shook his head slowly and said so.
Anyway, in the emperor's perception, Jiangnan is dead.
He can say whatever he likes.
Wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to let heaven and Buddhism go dog-eat-dog, killing two birds with one stone?
"Buddhist scriptures?"
When the emperor heard this, he said quietly: "Qinglong, there is one thing that I have not told you."
"In the original plan to kill Jiangnan, I had a deal in the Western Regions. It was the people in the Western Regions who told me where the Taimang was, and the original plan came into being."
"But now you tell me... Jiangnan has a piece of Buddhist scriptures on him?"
Jiangnan: "?"
Others are numb.
This horse riding... When did Heavenly Court and Buddhism get along with each other?
He considered all possible changes and prepared countermeasures, but he didn't count those bald donkeys as... so bold!
Even Tianting, the public enemy of humanity, dare to collude?
While the emperor was speaking, an ancient and magnificent pressure erupted from him!
Majestic and majestic, like the rolling sky, rolling towards the south of the Yangtze River!
At that moment, Jiang Nan only felt that the blood in his whole body stopped!
The fleshy body also creaked, as if it might collapse at any moment!
Under this terrifying pressure, Jiang Nan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down,
"Emperor, would you rather trust outsiders? Rather than trust me?"
After finishing speaking, he tore off his green robe suddenly, revealing his scarred body!
——On his chest, green-gold flesh and blood rolled up, looking extremely hideous, and there were golden scriptures hot-stamped on it like a branding iron!
There is a faint breath of Buddhism.
Buddha injury!
Still fresh!
"If there is no Buddhist sect in the south of the Yangtze River to help, then where did the scriptural injuries on my body come from?"
"In the void, if I hadn't revealed my true body and tried my best, I'm afraid I would have been poisoned by that junior named Jiang!"
There was already a little anger in the words!
That appearance resembled the resentment of a loyal courtier who was suspected by the emperor.
But in the face of such indisputable facts as the strong injuries of Buddha's light, the terrifying murderous intent of the emperor gradually subsided.
As the terrifying pressure faded away, Jiangnan's whole body seemed to be drained of strength!
Nearly alive!
The emperor's face changed several times, and he stared at Jiangnan's injuries for a long time.
Finally, he sighed, "Qinglong, I blamed you."
"I didn't expect that Xu Yuan would turn his back on what he said, and pretended to be at odds with Jiangnan, but secretly bestowed scriptures to kill my general!"
The emperor was always scheming, and before all kinds of evidence, he quickly made up a huge conspiracy...
He said in a muffled voice, "Jiuchang Temple...it's really tricky..."
There was already deep anger in the voice.
Jiang Nan snorted softly, as if his anger was still there, and turned away with a blank expression on his face.
This behavior was naturally expressed according to Qinglong's own personality.
After leaving Yan Futian.
Cold sweat dripped down his back in an instant, his face turned pale.The lingering fear still persists!
Fortunately, when he was preparing his speech, Jiangnan made extra preparations in order to be realistic enough—what he turned into was not a green dragon, but a green dragon that "had been injured by Buddhism".
But even so, he just walked through the door of hell!
It can be said that he survived death.
(End of this chapter)
Azure Dragon Temple.
Jiang Nan sat on the high chair, and the servants around him were all buried in their heads, not daring to make a sound.
Through the conversation with the heavenly soldiers and the inquiry of the servants in the temple.
Jiangnan gradually learned about the recent situation of Shangyuan.
First of all, it has been half a month since he entered Xu Ming.
And on the third day after he disappeared, Mo Qingshan searched all over Shangyuan, found the ancient god Taimang and beheaded and killed him.
Perhaps he learned from Tai Mang that he was detained by the gods and sent Qinglong into Xuming, so he confirmed his death.
So the next day, Daxia announced the death of Shenwu Zhenxi King and announced the existence of the remnants of the Heavenly Court.
On the same day, the alliance meeting was held in Tianji Pavilion, the purpose of which was probably to target the remnants of the Heavenly Court.
And because of this, the only remaining one of the three emperors in the heavenly court recalled the manpower of Shangyuan and closed the heavenly court.
After sorting out this information one by one.
Jiangnan was dumbfounded.
I am dead?I do not know how……
However, after thinking about it for a while, he was also relieved.
After all, if there is no new world, he really has no chance of turning the tables under the command of the god general Qinglong.
It is normal for Jianlu and the court to think that he has passed away.
After figuring out the current situation, he began to think about the next countermeasures.
Now, he is in the heavenly court, wearing a dragon's coat, and is safe for the time being.
Don't look at him sitting high in the temple now, with unparalleled power, but if he is accidentally exposed, it will be a disaster.
It can be said that between a single thought, the gap between life and death.
Then how to play the identity of Qinglong well during the period when he can't go out is extremely important.
.
About an hour later.
A servant of God in black and gold robes walked into the palace.
Jiang Nan also opened his eyes.
For this person, Qinglong has some impressions in his memory.
——The emperor's servant, responsible for conveying orders and other messy things.
"Master Qinglong."
The servant first saluted respectfully, and then said: "The emperor invites you to go to Yan Futian to have a talk."
"I see, I'll be here later."
Jiang Nan waved his hand, and the servant returned the same way.
Yan Futian, that was the former residence of the three emperors.
Of course, now only that one occupies it.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Nan stood up and walked towards Yan Futian.
This meeting with the emperor can be said to be the biggest test for him to come to heaven.
If you get away with it, the risk of exposure in the future will be much smaller.
If it is exposed, then the rumor that he is dead is no longer a rumor.
Letting out a long breath of turbid air, Jiang Nan thought about various countermeasures and stepped into Yan Futian.
Yan Futian is different from other Tianques.
For example, Shenghuatian, where Qinglong is located, has been restored to most of its original glory after some repairs.
Only Yan Futian, where the emperor is, still retains the withered and dilapidated appearance after the war of gods.
No one knows why the emperor is like this.
But in private, some Heavenly Soldiers and Fairies speculated that it was because the Emperor wanted to remember the shame of the past.
As for the truth, no one knows.
Jiang Nan walked forward, trying to make all the details exactly like Qinglong.
Step into the court where the emperor is.
The divine courtyard was extremely dilapidated and pitch-black, only the faint light from the zenith shone down, and the hideous outline of the ruins could be vaguely seen.
In the center of the divine court, the dilapidated sky monitoring instrument slowly rotated, and dozens of majestic stone chairs were suspended in the air.
From Qinglong's memory, we can know that before every big move in Heavenly Court, the emperor will let everyone here to discuss.
Jiangnan stepped in the ruins full of traces of time, looking at the figure hidden in the darkness above the throne.
"My lord, I'm back."
"Jiang surnamed junior, already put to death."
The emperor nodded, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Jiu Yao, your breath...is it injured?"
At that moment, Jiangnan only felt a terrifying gaze falling from the darkness above.
He controlled his breathing, heartbeat, blood flow... making sure not to reveal his flaws.
For the rest, we can only see the sky.
Fortunately, the emperor quickly withdrew his gaze.
Jiang Nan replied: "My lord, the junior Jiang surnamed is not high in cultivation, but he has treasures to protect him. I did suffer some injuries."
After a pause, he continued: "So it took some time to find the Teleportation Formation before returning, which is also a helpless move."
Jiang Nan followed the speech he had prepared a long time ago and spoke slowly.
Although the transformation of the fetus can also change the breath, making him look the same as the Qinglong back then.
But after thinking about it, he still didn't do that.
Because if there is breath in the air but no considerable strength, if there is any need to show strength, it will be revealed immediately.
It's better to pretend to be injured, and tell Heaven clearly - I'm injured, don't come to me if you need anything.
What's more, this also explains why he returned from the Teleportation Formation instead of the physical body.
Obviously, the emperor did not doubt this explanation.
After all, most of what Jiangnan said was the truth.
Including that he had a treasure to protect him, Qinglong was deflated and had to return with a teleportation array...
Mixed in a bunch of truth, the only lie is - he is not Qinglong, he is Jiangnan.
However, neither the Golden Winged Peng nor the Impermanent Mirror can see through the transformation of the fetus, and Jiang Nan does not believe that the emperor can find the clue.
The emperor nodded, but he became a little interested in the treasure that Jiangnan said, and murmured:
"Treasure body protection? Could it be that Mo Qingshan had expected it long ago? No, no, if so, he would not let you detain him in the void..."
"My lord, it was not done by Namo Qingshan. The body protection in the south of the Yangtze River is a piece of Buddhist scriptures. In my opinion, it should be the scriptures chanted by a first-rank Bodhisattva."
Jiang Nan shook his head slowly and said so.
Anyway, in the emperor's perception, Jiangnan is dead.
He can say whatever he likes.
Wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to let heaven and Buddhism go dog-eat-dog, killing two birds with one stone?
"Buddhist scriptures?"
When the emperor heard this, he said quietly: "Qinglong, there is one thing that I have not told you."
"In the original plan to kill Jiangnan, I had a deal in the Western Regions. It was the people in the Western Regions who told me where the Taimang was, and the original plan came into being."
"But now you tell me... Jiangnan has a piece of Buddhist scriptures on him?"
Jiangnan: "?"
Others are numb.
This horse riding... When did Heavenly Court and Buddhism get along with each other?
He considered all possible changes and prepared countermeasures, but he didn't count those bald donkeys as... so bold!
Even Tianting, the public enemy of humanity, dare to collude?
While the emperor was speaking, an ancient and magnificent pressure erupted from him!
Majestic and majestic, like the rolling sky, rolling towards the south of the Yangtze River!
At that moment, Jiang Nan only felt that the blood in his whole body stopped!
The fleshy body also creaked, as if it might collapse at any moment!
Under this terrifying pressure, Jiang Nan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down,
"Emperor, would you rather trust outsiders? Rather than trust me?"
After finishing speaking, he tore off his green robe suddenly, revealing his scarred body!
——On his chest, green-gold flesh and blood rolled up, looking extremely hideous, and there were golden scriptures hot-stamped on it like a branding iron!
There is a faint breath of Buddhism.
Buddha injury!
Still fresh!
"If there is no Buddhist sect in the south of the Yangtze River to help, then where did the scriptural injuries on my body come from?"
"In the void, if I hadn't revealed my true body and tried my best, I'm afraid I would have been poisoned by that junior named Jiang!"
There was already a little anger in the words!
That appearance resembled the resentment of a loyal courtier who was suspected by the emperor.
But in the face of such indisputable facts as the strong injuries of Buddha's light, the terrifying murderous intent of the emperor gradually subsided.
As the terrifying pressure faded away, Jiangnan's whole body seemed to be drained of strength!
Nearly alive!
The emperor's face changed several times, and he stared at Jiangnan's injuries for a long time.
Finally, he sighed, "Qinglong, I blamed you."
"I didn't expect that Xu Yuan would turn his back on what he said, and pretended to be at odds with Jiangnan, but secretly bestowed scriptures to kill my general!"
The emperor was always scheming, and before all kinds of evidence, he quickly made up a huge conspiracy...
He said in a muffled voice, "Jiuchang Temple...it's really tricky..."
There was already deep anger in the voice.
Jiang Nan snorted softly, as if his anger was still there, and turned away with a blank expression on his face.
This behavior was naturally expressed according to Qinglong's own personality.
After leaving Yan Futian.
Cold sweat dripped down his back in an instant, his face turned pale.The lingering fear still persists!
Fortunately, when he was preparing his speech, Jiangnan made extra preparations in order to be realistic enough—what he turned into was not a green dragon, but a green dragon that "had been injured by Buddhism".
But even so, he just walked through the door of hell!
It can be said that he survived death.
(End of this chapter)