Late at night.


    In the ancestral hall.


    While talking, the white haired old man stroked his beard and smiled, overlooking the painful Yi Xiaofeng.


    When he saw Yi Xiaofeng take out a sword, his eyes couldn''t help showing sarcasm.


    Have been dizzy and want to fight back?


    Posterity is posterity!


    Just then!


    The sword suddenly burst out terrible suction, and the white haired old man was sucked directly without paying attention.


    "What is this?"


    The old man with white hair shouted in amazement. He just wanted to ask for help, but it was too late.


    The suction of the sword increased sharply and sucked him directly into the blade.


    "Congratulations on killing one of the script bosses, the Royal ancestor of the kingdom of Wu, and getting 10000 points!"


    Game tips sounded in Yi Xiaofeng''s ear.


    Yi Xiaofeng''s mind recovered in an instant, no longer dizzy and dizzy, and he felt the earth spinning.


    He looked down at the unable sword. At the moment, the unable sword was escaping a wisp of light yellow gas and drilling into Yi Xiaofeng''s body.


    The long lost mysterious heat source circulated in his body to enhance his physical and spiritual strength.


    The Royal ancestor of the state of Wu?


    Just killed by him?


    Yi Xiaofeng fell into a trance.


    He turned and looked at the gate of the ancestral hall. No one appeared.


    I don''t know if what happened just now alerted others.


    ……


    Zhuo pintian is reviewing and approving the memorial in the imperial study. He vaguely hears a voice from the ancestral hall.


    He smiled knowingly.


    This is not the first time he has heard of such a situation.


    Grandpa is casting a spell!


    Zhuo Bingtian is very cautious and dare not trust anyone, so a guard who serves beside him has to be baptized by his father and is absolutely loyal to him.


    For Yi Xiaofeng, Zhuo Bingtian still has expectations.


    This son is a disciple of Zhou Gua. He is also proficient in sword technique and the unique skill of Vajra Buddhist Academy. He will become a great weapon in the future.


    "The day is coming."


    Zhuo Bingtian muttered to himself, and his eyes became hot.


    His eightieth birthday will be his accession to the throne.


    At that time, his cultivation will soar, and then he will get the law of longevity.


    His first big plan is about to be completed!


    Just think about it, Zhuo Bingtian is very excited and reads the memorials very quickly.


    ……


    In the ancestral hall.


    Yi Xiaofeng made a strong breakthrough to the ninth floor of the foundation, but the sword still provided him with a steady stream of heat.


    Although the ancestors of the royal family of the state of Wu are only souls, they contain enormous energy.


    Yi Xiaofeng uses Jiuyou Prajna skill to dissolve this heat source, hoping to impact the golden elixir realm.


    Until dawn.


    He absorbed it completely.


    His spiritual power is dozens of times stronger than last night.


    He didn''t know how far he was from the golden elixir realm, but the ordinary nine floors of the foundation realm could not reach his current level.


    No eunuchs or guards came to disturb Yi Xiaofeng in the morning.


    He continued to practice.


    For the next two days.


    Until the third night.


    Zhuo Bingtian came in person.


    Yi Xiaofeng saw him and saluted quickly.


    Even had to kneel and salute.


    Who made Zhuo Bingtian the emperor.


    But it''s all right. The old guy will die in his hands soon!


    Zhuo Bingtian smiled and picked up Yi Xiaofeng and asked, "how are you doing these days? Have you got anything? "


    Yi Xiaofeng respectfully replied, "I understand the true meaning of the world. I want to work for your majesty and make achievements. I hope your majesty will give me another opportunity."


    Zhuo Bingtian smiled with satisfaction and the son was on his way.


    "This is the ancestral hall of the royal family of the state of Wu. If the ancestor shows up, he will surely take care of you."


    Zhuo pin Tian smiled and looked at the golden wall behind Yi Xiaofeng.


    This is the code.


    He''s asking if Lao Zu succeeded in brainwashing.


    The golden wall had no vision, and the hall looked very calm.


    Yi Xiaofeng replied, "there is a God in this hall. God bless the state of Wu."


    There was a look of reverence on his face.


    Zhuo Bingtian smiled and nodded.


    No vision means that my grandfather has tacitly accepted the success of brainwashing.


    Yi Xiaofeng''s words also just verified this fact.


    Then, Zhuo Bingtian left the ancestral hall with Yi Xiaofeng.


    There was a guard outside the temple. When Zhuo pin passed him, he said, "I''ll give it to you."


    "Yes!"


    The guard replied.


    Yi Xiaofeng secretly wondered, didn''t he say seven days?


    Did he pretend too fast?


    He couldn''t help being vigilant. It seems that he has to be careful later. Maybe Zhuo pin Tianxin has doubts and will test him later.


    "My 80th birthday is coming in another month. You have to protect me. The palace is full of assassins. I don''t know who to trust." Zhuo Bingtian said as he walked.


    Yi Xiaofeng obviously felt someone following in the darkness around him.


    He seriously replied, "Your Majesty, please rest assured that the master entrusted me to you, and I will go through fire and water for you!"


    He spoke very seriously.


    Zhuo pin Tian asked with a smile, "Pan an, what do you think is the most important thing in your life?"


    Yi Xiaofeng thought for a moment and replied, "longevity, after all, we are all practitioners."


    Zhuo Bingtian was more satisfied.


    The more he looked at Yi Xiaofeng, the more pleasing to his eyes.


    The two had a very pleasant conversation.


    When he came to the imperial study, Zhuo Bingtian said, "from now on, you will come and guard at the door of the imperial study in the evening. You can practice in the daytime and accompany Princess Xianrong."


    "Subordinate, take orders!"


    Yi Xiaofeng replied respectfully, and then stood aside.


    There are five guards at the door of the imperial study. They all look cold and have no feelings at first sight. They have been brainwashed.


    After Zhuo Bingtian entered the room, the corridor fell into silence.


    The guards did not look at Yi Xiaofeng. They all looked straight ahead and were silent.


    This night is definitely a torment for Yi Xiaofeng.


    He couldn''t help recalling the scene of military training at school. At that time, he didn''t stand for so long.


    The other guards didn''t move, and Yi Xiaofeng didn''t want to lose face.


    The next morning, Yi Xiaofeng went back.


    After returning to the house, he lay directly in bed and began to rest.


    As for cultivation, his accomplishments have just soared. He is not in a hurry.


    Zhuo pin Tian might be surprised if he hadn''t practiced the breath gathering technique of rizong and controlled his cultivation breath on the eighth floor of the foundation.


    "How do you feel like you''ve become a migrant worker?"


    Yi Xiaofeng sighed in his heart.


    For the future of daganzhou, it''s really hard for him.


    Rest until noon.


    Zhuo Xianrong came to him again and asked him about his situation these days.


    Yi Xiaofeng said it half true and half false, and Zhuo Xianrong nodded with satisfaction.


    "It''s good. It''s worthy of being my confidant. It''s just capable." Zhuo Xianrong smiled with satisfaction.


    Yi Xiaofeng asked, "is there anything else in the ancestral hall?"


    Zhuo Xianrong was stunned and asked in surprise, "what do you mean?"


    "Are there gods or ghosts in the ancestral hall? I heard some voices in the hall, as if the gods were guiding me. " Yi Xiaofeng asked in a different way.


    Zhuo Xianrong shook her head and said, "I don''t know, but I''ve heard eunuchs say that sometimes voices come from the ancestral hall, as if someone is talking to the guard on duty."


    I don''t seem to know what she means.


    Yeah.


    With this girl''s character, it''s difficult to brainwash her father.


    Once brainwashing is successful, Yi Xiaofeng no longer belongs to her, but to her father.


    Yi Xiaofeng stopped asking, but Zhuo Xianrong was very interested and carefully what Yi Xiaofeng heard.


    In this regard, Yi Xiaofeng didn''t hide it and confirmed the authenticity of his brainwashing.


    It was not until the evening that Zhuo Xianrong reluctantly left.


    After she left, Yi Xiaofeng''s face became gloomy.


    Half way through the script, he hasn''t found evidence yet.


    If the main task fails, it will be in trouble.


    I have to find a chance to enter the imperial study!


    There must be some secret letters in the imperial study!


    Or go to Zhuo Bingtian''s bedroom.


    Yi Xiaofeng perked up and went to the imperial study.


    What a coincidence.


    Zhuo Bingtian is not in the imperial study tonight.


    Yi Xiaofeng and other guards will return to their positions after facing each other.


    He quietly opened his left palm, and the spirit devouring scorpion climbed up the wall and quickly disappeared into the darkness.


    The guards did not notice the existence of the spirit eating scorpion.


    The spirit devouring scorpion sneaks into the imperial study.


    The light in the room is dim and it is difficult to see things, but it is not a problem for spirit eating scorpions.


    Yi Xiaofeng manipulated the spirit devouring scorpion and looked around for it.


    Zhuo Bingtian can''t put the evidence of collusion with other states on the table. It takes effort and time to find it.


    Time flies.


    Several hours passed.


    After midnight.


    Zhuo Bingtian suddenly came.


    His face was gloomy and he rushed into the imperial study.


    The spirit devouring scorpion followed and hid on the beam.


    Followed by an old minister, over half a hundred years old, with a bent back.


    After entering the imperial study, there was a quarrel soon.


    It turned out that Zhuo Bingtian had invited the other two dynasties and some important figures of the sect to participate in his accession to the throne.


    The old minister felt inappropriate and hoped to invite Tianjian Shengzong to guard the throne ceremony.


    The Heavenly Sword sect is the leader of the right way. It does not stand in any dynasty, but only against the evil way.


    Zhuo pintian doesn''t want to find Tianjian Shengzong.


    Therefore, the contradiction between monarch and Minister broke out.


    The old minister is obviously not simple. He dares to fight Zhuo Bingtian.


    Yi Xiaofeng listened silently.


    After a incense burning time, the old minister pushed the door and left with his sleeves brushed in anger.


    The two guards at the door quickly closed the door.


    In the imperial study.


    Zhuo pin''s chest heaved in the weather.


    Although the whole country has regarded him as the emperor, some old ministers still regard him as the crown prince.


    Zhuo Bingtian''s eyes twinkled.


    When he ascends the throne and disrupts the good fortune of Daqian state, who dares to disobey him at that time!


    Zhuo Bingtian went to the bookshelf behind the table. He took out a book and took out a piece of jade from it.


    He held the jade piece in one hand and rowed on it with his left hand, as if he were casting a spell.


    After a while.


    Zhuo Bingtian starts to speak silently. Yi Xiaofeng observes through the vision of the spirit devouring scorpion, but he doesn''t see what he''s talking about.


    Zhuo Bingtian put down the jade piece and put it back.


    Then he began to approve the memorial.


    The next morning.


    After Zhuo Bingtian left, Yi Xiaofeng also went back to rest.


    The spirit devouring Scorpion was left in the imperial study by him to look for the jade piece.


    Soon, it pulled out the book, fell to the ground, and then pulled out the jade pendant.


    The spirit devouring scorpion didn''t leave directly, but put the jade piece on the ground, grabbed the book again, and worked hard to press it into the shelf perfectly.


    When the spirit devouring scorpion flew back with the jade piece, it was more than an hour later.


    Along the way, the spirit devouring Scorpion was very careful. As long as he smelled people''s breath, he ran away immediately.


    in the house.


    Yi Xiaofeng holds the jade piece and observes it carefully.


    A line of words appeared before his eyes:


    Taoist sect believes in jade: This is the sacred exchange of Taoist sect. It can convey information to the Lord jade. It is a special magic tool and cannot recognize the Lord.