He brought a group of imperial concubines, palace maids and personal eunuchs to rest on the ground. Each of them placed a bowl of blood-soaked rice in front of them, with a stick of incense stick on it.

Xiao Ran felt very strange and shouted:

"What are you doing?"

The emperor's name is Jiang Wei, who was the nephew of Chu Yan who wrote a letter. Xiang - Xiang is the nickname.

The emperor did not wear a dragon robe, but only a white robe. He was a handsome man with a slightly thin beard. In addition to his pale face, he still had a strong sense of emperorship.

Seeing Xiao Ran and the others, I was a little stunned. After carefully confirming, I recognized Ling Zhouyue's identity.

"Elder Lingzhou, you are here too."

I recognized it, but I didn’t feel much excited, and my tone was a little dull, as if I had an epiphany.

After pondering for a long time, he stood up and asked Xiao Ran.

"This one is..."

Xiao Ran said:

"I am your ancestor's master, that is, your ancestor."

"I……"

The emperor blurted out, remembered something, and slowly changed his mouth:

"I have met the ancestor and Elder Lingzhou."

A junior shouted in a very embarrassing way.

Xiao Ran asked:

"What happened these days?"

Then the emperor called the eunuch to make tea for the two, asked the palace maid and the queen to continue practicing, and led Xiao Ran and the other two into the elegant seat of the harem, and began to tell the story of Wuyan City in the past few days.

Before Wuyan City fell, some people said that they saw dragon shadows in the clouds.

Everyone thought it was a sign of the success of the Emperor's ancestor's success in inheriting the sword.

But I don't want to.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sun disappeared, and the entire Wuyan City fell into a faint grey fog, unable to distinguish between day and night.

After trying to leave the city, the city residents found that no matter which door they go out, they would be lost in the fog and return in place.

Only then did some immortal cultivation say that Wuyan City had been swallowed by the Great Ming and fell into the underworld.

After half a day of chaos, more than 200 cultivators entered Wuyan City one after another.

These cultivators were still abide by the rules at first, and at most they secretly plundered some money.

But soon, someone discovered-

Even cultivators in Qi Refining Realm cannot leave the city. Even if they go out empty-handed without taking mortals, they will return in place like mortals, and are bound in the underworld by the inclined space.

After that, a second chaos broke out in the city.

Seven of the Dao Alliance hunters were either prevented from being killed in chaos or missing people.

Xiao Ran frowned slightly and asked the previous question again:

"What did you do in the Golden Palace just now?"

"Practice Changchun Gong."

"Changchungong?"

"This is the unique skill of the national master. It is said that if you practice to the first level of Changchun Gong, you can continue your soul in Daming after your body is digested and swallowed by Daming. If thousands of souls merge into Daming's body, you can take over the body of Daming."

Xiao Ran was stunned.

Humans complete the plan?

He really underestimated the real person of Baoguo!

The emperor said again:

"No matter whether it is true or false, this exercise by the national master has its positive significance. You only need to soak the grain with chicken blood, burn incense and meditate. This method will stabilize the people at home and avoid greater chaos. Therefore, I set an example in the palace, set a good example, and calm the whole city down."

The reason is right, but Xiao Ran always feels something is wrong.
Chapter completed!