indianbanksassociation Chapter 208: The Purple-robed Ginseng on the Black Ice Platform, You Must Have Been Obsessed
Chapter 208: The Purple-robed Ginseng on the Black Ice Platform, You Must Have Been Obsessed
Chapter 208: Black Ice Platform Purple Ginseng, You Must Be Obsessed (Two Chapters in One)
"hiss"
Ruan Surong took a breath of cold air.
Shocked, he said, "It's equal to the tax revenue of the Dawu Dynasty for a whole year?"
"Isn't the White Lotus Sect's means of making money too exaggerated?" It has only been a short time since the last time they were wiped out by the King of Zhenbei, less than ten years.
In less than ten years, one hundred million taels of silver.
Of course, it is not ruled out that a lot of this is the lingering legacy of the White Lotus Sect over the years.
But even so.
It also shocked Ruan Surong greatly.
Zhao Wanrou said: "Who said it wasn't true?"
"I don't know how the White Lotus Sect managed to get so much silver in such a short time." Ruan Surong was a little curious, and the shock on her face had not yet subsided.
"I'm not sure." Zhao Wanrou shook her head.
Then he added: "But, you don't need to think about it to know that these are all shady means."
Shady means?
Ruan Surong nodded thoughtfully.
I thought of the rumor that the White Lotus Sect has been training assassins over the years, but strangely, no assassins were seen in Yangwu Town.
An assassin who specializes in assassinations.
The aura is very different from that of ordinary warriors. If she could see it.
It's impossible not to recognize it.
"If this rumor is true, then I'll have to remind all of my fellow sisters to be careful in the future." Ruan Surong thought, and her face suddenly became serious.
Being targeted by a killer organization is not a good thing.
In particular, this organization and the Qingyuan Sword Sect have an irreconcilable hatred.
Think about it.
Ruan Surong told Zhao Wanrou about this.
"That's a problem."
Zhao Wanrou frowned when she heard this: "I will discuss this matter with all the senior sisters to see if we can find this killer organization."
As she spoke, Zhao Wanrou's eyes were as soft as autumn water.
Suddenly, a hint of coldness flashed across his mind. Instead of being on guard every day, it is better to strike first.
Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to guard against thieves?
"Perhaps this matter can allow Your Majesty to cooperate with the one in the North again. If possible, we can follow the clues and catch the remnants of the White Lotus Sect hiding in the dark."
Ruan Surong suggested.
"This would make things a little easier, but I'm afraid that person might disagree." Zhao Wanrou shook her head.
I don't think that person would be willing to make another move.
After all, even if those rats in the gutter were given a little more courage, they would not dare to attack that person.
Why bother doing this thankless task?
"Forget it, let's think about these things later."
After thinking about it, Zhao Wanrou looked at the mountain of account books in front of her and wailed again.
Reluctantly, he continued.
Seeing this, Ruan Surong couldn't help but feel lucky that she was not dragged into the reckoning.
Otherwise, you will definitely be like your current uncle, overwhelmed with worries.
at the same time.
Changan.
In the south of the city, Zi Yi walked out of Pei Mansion with a melancholy look on her face.
"Miss in purple, take care." The voice of Zhang Chuyang, the leader of the Black Ice Platform, came from behind.
Zi Yi paused when she heard that. Before she could turn around and say hello, she heard a bang and the door of Pei Mansion was closed.
"Forehead"
The purple-clothed man who just turned halfway.
The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, he turned around expressionlessly and clenched his fists.
"If you weren't my boss."
That’s right, her current identity is the deputy commander of the ninth battalion of the eleventh guard of the Black Ice Platform.
Zhang Chuyang is her immediate superior.
"Damn you Pei Kan, I am at least the descendant of the Poison King Valley, a talented girl at the peak of the Profound Realm. Even if you don't give me a deputy captain, at least give me a commander."
Zi Yi kicked the gravel on the road as he walked.
He complained: "You only gave him a deputy commander. Who are you looking down on?"
After some complaints.
Zi Yi recalled the situation of the Ninth Battalion of the Eleventh Guard of the Black Ice Platform where he was.
Shock reappeared in his eyes.
He murmured in a low voice: "In the Ninth Battalion alone, there are three Zhixuan Realm masters, nearly ten Vajra Realm masters, more than twenty Grandmasters, nearly a hundred first-grade masters, and three hundred second-grade masters."
From this perspective, it’s nothing.
But you have to know that there are sixteen guards on the Black Ice Platform.
Each guard was divided into ten battalions.
If they are all divided in this way, that is to say, there are only eleven guards.
There were thirty warriors at the Profound Realm.
"hiss!"
When I think of this number.
Zi Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
And that’s not all.
She also heard a lot of secret things from Zhang Chuyang's chattering.
For example, there are sixteen captains in the Black Ice Platform.
His boss, Pei Kan, seemed to have mediocre cultivation, and could only be considered average.
It's neither outstanding nor at the bottom.
She learned from the old poisoner that Pei Kan was as strong as a half-step celestial being.
Moreover, he is the kind of half-step celestial being who is infinitely close to the celestial being realm and may break through the realm at any time.
Promoted to the ranks of celestial beings.
Such a strong person is not even among the best.
One can imagine how terrifying those captains who are ranked high in cultivation are.
"Heavenly Realm"
When he thought of this, Zi Yi opened his mouth.
He felt his throat dry and said in shock, "Black Ice Platform is so strong?"
"What's so strong?"
Just when Zi Yi was shocked and a little confused.
A gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
The voice is very gentle, the kind that can make people relax instantly, with a soft and gentle feeling.
But Zi Yi felt that this voice was gentle.
It's like a death warrant.
"Why is Sister Zhao here?" Zi Yi looked up and gave a dry laugh.
Not far away, Zhao Qiuyu, dressed in a white dress, was standing in the crowd, holding a sword and looking at him with a smile. Her posture was like a young girl from a sect who had just entered the world of martial arts, waiting for her best friend to go out and test the sword together.
"Contrast*"
Looking at this somewhat beautiful scene.
Three words involuntarily emerged in Ziyi's mind. Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of this word, at this moment, she felt that it was particularly appropriate to use it on Zhao Qiuyu.
While Zi Yi was complaining in her heart.
Zhao Qiuyu walked out from the crowd with light steps.
He stood beside Zi Yi holding a sword and looked him up and down: "Let's go."
Zi Yi sniffed the fragrance coming from her nose.
He frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
She has hated this woman for a long time. If she couldn't beat her, she would have to serve her anyway.
Let her know why the pot is made of iron.
However, for the sake of his mission, Zi Yi's expression changed instantly, revealing a look of panic, and he asked weakly, "Where are you going?"
Um.
This is for your own mission!
It’s definitely not that we can’t beat him.
"His Majesty wants to see you." Zhao Qiuyu replied in a simple and shocking tone.
Of course, the tone was still gentle.
"what?"
Zi Yi was dumbfounded.
He looked at Zhao Qiuyu in bewilderment. What the hell, the empress wants to see me?
I was just worrying about how I could get in touch with the empress and surrender to her.
The empress came to the door herself?
It comes without any effort?
Why did my luck suddenly get better?
Zi Yi asked three questions in her mind. It was hard for her to imagine that she could encounter such a good thing.
"Don't even think about slipping away."
Seeing Zi Yi standing there speechless for a long time, Zhao Qiuyu suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his voice changed from gentle and soft to as cold as frost: "This time, no one can save you."
Feeling the sudden coldness around me.
Zi Yi shuddered, then reacted and pretended to be angry.
He said coldly: "Senior Sister Zhao, I also have a temper."
"Ah"
Zhao Qiuyu sneered when he heard this.
With a provocative look, he looked Zi Yi up and down carefully again.
He kept looking at Zi Yi and made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Then he sneered: "What temper do you have?"
"You!" Zi Yi immediately became furious after hearing this, and a blush appeared visibly on her cheeks. Of course, this was not shyness, but warmth.
Shine——
Just when Zi Yi Hong Wen rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight Zhao Qiuyu for three hundred rounds.
A slight sword humming sound.
Zi Yi's body trembled instantly and he froze in place.
"If you don't listen, I will kill you." Seeing this, Zhao Qiuyu nodded with satisfaction.
He took back the sword that was at Zi Yi's neck.
Impatiently, she said, "Come with me now. Don't waste my time. If you keep dawdling, I will really chop you down with my sword, then destroy your Poison King Valley and let your unkempt master go downstairs to accompany you."
"Just go, why are you so fierce?"
Zi Yi gritted his teeth upon hearing this, glared at Zhao Qiuyu fiercely, followed him silently, and whispered: "After I break through the realm, I will fight you sooner or later and beat you up severely."
She didn't dare to say something like killing the other person's entire family.
after all
No matter what, the Qingyuan Sword Sect is the number one sword sect in the Dawu Dynasty, and there are many women in it.
The ancients said it well.
Only women and villains are difficult to raise.
There is no guarantee that someone will find out and silently keep a record of it to the Poison King Valley and settle the score with him later.
"Little thing like you, even if you break through to the Celestial Realm, I can still kill you with one sword." Zhao Qiuyu, who was walking in front, sneered again.
"Everyone can brag."
Zi Yi snorted coldly, but didn't dare to say it out loud.
I just thought maliciously in my heart that this guy Zhao Qiuyu kept changing his personality.
I'm afraid that I went astray while practicing and gave birth to inner demons?
The entire journey was speechless.
Soon, Zi Yi followed Zhao Qiuyu and had a smooth journey.
Arrived at Tianluan Palace.
And I don't know when Zhao Qiuyu changed into her gentle and gentle personality.
"go in."
Seeing Zi Yi's somewhat nervous expression, Zhao Qiuyu said with a smile, "His Majesty is waiting for you inside."
What are you laughing at? You're going to get hurt!
After hearing this, Zi Yi glared at the other person again and cursed him in his heart.
Only then did his expression change to a cautious one.
Walked into the hall.
To be honest, Ziyi was indeed a little uneasy at this moment.
Even a little nervous.
After all, she had never met the empress.
No, it would be more accurate to say that he has never seen an empress after she ascended the throne.
She had seen him several times before the empress ascended the throne.
Of course.
We only met once, not even acquaintances.
"You came."
After Zi Yi walked into the hall with his head lowered.
A cold voice sounded from not far away.
Zi Yi looked up and saw that the empress was wearing a red long dress and a golden hairpin with a dragon and phoenix on her head. A strand of hair fell from her forehead, covering a little of her eyebrows.
That flawless beauty made Zi Yi stunned: "So beautiful."
The empress frowned when she heard this, but did not scold.
Zi Yi, on the other hand, suddenly woke up and knelt down in fear: "I am Ouyang Yue, a commoner, here to see Your Majesty."
"Ouyang Yue?"
The empress raised her eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
"Your Majesty, you don't know that Ouyang Yue is my real name. Zi Yi is just a pseudonym I used when I was traveling around the world." Zi Yi replied truthfully.
"It's a good name."
The empress nodded after hearing this, and her tone was quite gentle: "Get up."
Zi Yi said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"You know what I asked you to do."
Just as Zi Yi expressed her gratitude and stood up, the empress's voice came again.
"This"
Zi Yi was shocked when he heard this.
I secretly thought that it was coming. Whether I would succeed or fail in serving the empress would depend on what happened next.
"I don't know." Although Zi Yi's personality was a little erratic sometimes, she was not stupid. She knew this when Zhao Qiuyu stopped her again.
He guessed the purpose of the empress looking for him.
But at this moment, he still pretended to be at a loss and looked terrified.
"Don't be so nervous."
Seeing the empress in purple's fear.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "I called you here only to ask a few questions. I will not punish you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."
Zi Yi heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this and quickly expressed his gratitude.
"Uh" But as soon as he finished speaking, Zi Yi was confused. What was he thanking for?
Isn’t this self-inflicted?
Sure enough, after she finished speaking.
The empress suddenly frowned, and her tone became a little colder: "It seems that you followed Empress Dowager Xiao and did a lot of shameful things before."
"Your Majesty, I have worked under Empress Dowager Xiao before, but I never dared to do anything that was against the will of heaven and justice, and I have never harmed anyone." Zi Yi heard the change in the empress's tone, her pretty face changed slightly, and she hurriedly explained: "If your majesty does not believe this matter, I dare to swear an oath to the heaven."
In this world, there is a law of nature.
The Heavenly Oath is also valid.
Anyone who breaks a vow or makes a false vow will be punished by Heaven.
Those who break their oaths.
At the very least, one will be plagued by bad luck and make no progress in cultivation for the rest of his life. Or even worse, he will regress and be completely forgotten by the crowd.
Important
God’s punishment was brought down, and thunder from heaven washed the earth.
Of course, if an ordinary person makes a vow to heaven, it will have no effect.
Only when your martial arts skills reach the Vajra realm.
Only the Heavenly Dao can barely sense your existence. After that, the higher your realm, the clearer the Heavenly Dao's sense of you will be. Once you make a vow, you can never break it for the rest of your life.
Therefore, there are very few strong people in this world who take oaths to heaven.
There are also very few people who would force others to swear an oath to heaven, except for Emperor Yuan.
"Is that so?"
"It seems that the heir of the Poison King Valley has never done anything evil."
Seeing that Zi Yi was really going to make a vow to the Heaven.
The empress believed it to some extent in her heart.
His tone softened and he interrupted, "No need, I believe you."
Two chapters in one, I didn’t be lazy and only updated half of it, brothers!
(End of this chapter)