The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

The corners of Chi Si's mouth were raised high, with a smirk on his face: "I cast a spell just now, and when I return to the palace later, the Holy One has to enshrine the body of the dragon and let me pick it up."

Yang Wentuo's face changed slightly, and after a breath, he shook his head helplessly and fondly and chuckled.

This year's Lantern Festival ended peacefully amidst the dazzling light and rain.

The common people broke up amidst the discussion they enjoyed talking about.

Emperor Xiangyuan ordered the guards of the capital, if people report to the officials tomorrow and someone gets lost tonight, no matter whether they are poor or wealthy disciples, they must be treated equally and cautiously.

After that, he led the national teacher and a group of guards back to the palace.

Yao Dao was provoked all the way at night, and he cast another spell, and he couldn't wait to use the body of a real dragon to recover as soon as he returned to the palace.

After picking up the yang and supplementing the aura, the person in the arms was already exhausted and fell into a light sleep.

Lightly tapped on the eyebrows and nose of the beloved, and changed positions to hug each other to sleep, when the eyelids just closed, suddenly a strange feeling flashed in my heart.

He has a profound realm, and he has a sense of heaven for many things.

Sure enough, after a while, the lamp shadow began to shake slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon bed, window lattices, beams, and everything in the house began to shake violently.

Yang Wentuo woke up suddenly.

It's an earthquake!

"Fourth, let's go!"

The two of them grabbed the robes from the floor and hurriedly put them on, striding out of the bedroom, the palace was already noisy and chaotic.

The capital is located in the hinterland of the plain, so earthquakes rarely occur.Such violent shaking has never happened since the dynasty established the capital.

The palace servants in a panic saw the two of them, and immediately went up to greet them, and at the same time asked anxiously: "My lord, what should I do at this time."

"Call out all the people who are still in the house, and stay on the flat ground first."

At this time, the earthquake had not stopped, and no one dared to move.

After a few breaths, the earthquake suddenly stopped.

The commanders of the imperial guards on duty ran to the emperor's bedroom one by one, and Emperor Xiangyuan sent people to inspect the palace immediately to see if there were any collapsed houses or palaces that were flooded, and checked all the inside of the palace.

He also ordered the servants to go out of the palace and summon the officials who were still in the capital to come to the square of Jinluan Palace immediately.

The panic-stricken palace gradually restored order, but everyone's face was full of panic.

After a while, Tai Shiling came to report that the earthquake occurred not far from the outskirts of Beijing, only a few dozen miles away from the city.

The imperial army and internal servant officials also came to report the damage to the palace.Wave after wave, non-stop.

Fortunately, the palace was not damaged. Except for a few small fires caused by the lampstands that were knocked down, which were extinguished in time, no palace collapsed.

The servants were busy reporting the situation inside the palace, and the officials who entered the palace also brought news from outside the palace.

The city was also in chaos, and the Forbidden City Guards and the Jingzhao Mansion had dispatched personnel to rescue them in the city.

The specific disaster situation has to be reported.

The ministers were afraid of another aftershock and dared not enter the palace.The Ninth Five-Year Lord sat on the square of the main hall together with all the civil and military officials, anxiously waiting for the officials in the city to report the damage to the capital.

Not long after, the report gradually spread to the palace. For a while, there was water in a courtyard in the east city, and for a while, a house in the western suburbs, trivial matters continued one after another.

Although it has entered spring, the cold spring is freezing and killing young people.The servant distributed the great cloak bestowed by Emperor Xiangyuan to the ministers, but it was also difficult to stop the biting night wind.

By the middle of the night, some old ministers were already drowsy.

The Holy Majesty and the State Teacher were sitting on the bench and soft chair, Yang Wentuo said to Chi Si: "Fourth, if you want to sleep, you can lean on me and sleep for a while."

Chi Si leaned back in his chair, hugged Shang Shang tightly into his arms, and whispered softly in his ear: "You should rest for a while. I will help you listen to the situation in the city. If there is a serious accident, I will wake you up again."

Yang Wentuo was already exhausted, but now he was worried. In the cold night wind, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Why don't we go into the hall to rest? Even if there is another big earthquake, the house won't collapse if I'm here."

Yang Wentuo shook his head: "The king of a country can't sleep. Blowing the night wind will refresh you, the palace is too warm."

"The earthquake just now wasn't too big, so I don't think the damage to the city will be too serious." Chi Si comforted softly, "There's no need to worry too much."

The reports that have just been sent are also full of trivial and minor disasters. If there is a major disaster unfortunately, it has already been introduced to the palace.

Emperor Xiangyuan tried his best to regain his composure, and continued to wait for news from outside the palace.

The ministers waited in fear in the square in front of the hall all night, but fortunately, it was quiet in the second half of the night, and no aftershocks occurred again.

By the early morning of the second day, the Ministry of Industry had basically sorted out the damage situation of the whole city.

Except for some dilapidated houses in the slums in the west of the city, no houses collapsed in other places.

But the candlesticks in many houses were knocked down, and there were too many lanterns hanging in the city yesterday, and places where water leaked were indispensable.

Although there was no fire, the follow-up repair of the house would take a long time.

Many civilians were injured by falling shelves, and the medical center was overcrowded.

Many people lined up all night and have not yet received treatment.

Fortunately, generally speaking, there was no danger, and not many people died in the earthquake.

Yesterday was the first Lantern Festival after Emperor Xiangyuan succeeded to the throne. The auspicious auspiciousness descended from the heavens again, and the gods from heaven came to congratulate them, and they also defeated the descended demons.

Many people began to believe that he was really the emperor on earth who was loved by the heavens, as the rumors said.

Unexpectedly, at night, there will be an earthquake in the capital, which is a disaster that has never happened before.

The common people can't help wondering whether the real drought is getting closer to the world.Is Emperor Xiangyuan punished by heaven because he is not a real dragon because he seized power?

As long as he is in power, disasters will continue.

Two completely different rumors circulated in the capital.

The officials were busy repairing the houses, treating the injured people, and appeasing the hearts of the people. Most of them were anxious and frowning for a few days.

Even if there is no earthquake again, everyone has a big rock hanging in their hearts, worrying whether there will be another big earthquake one day.

In the court hall three days later, Emperor Xiangyuan was listening to the officials report on today's situation.

Order in the city has been gradually restored, but the people are still gloomy.

All the officials heard this with frowning faces.At this time, there was a sudden rush of footsteps at the entrance of the hall, and a group of people entered the Golden Luan Hall without calling.

It is a group of Taoist alchemists dressed as immortals.

There were immortal masters who lived in the palace before and were later driven away by the national teacher, and some faces they had never seen before.

Emperor Xiangyuan's eyes darkened, and the sky was full of anger: "Who let them enter the palace?"

Several important ministers came out at the same time, including the elders of Emperor Xiangyuan's faction.

The important ministers reported that they were the ones who made a good idea to let these immortals enter the palace together, and asked the emperor to listen to the opinions of the immortals.

"Why, do you want to talk to me?" Seeing that the emperor was slightly angry, the national teacher couldn't help being angry.

Jun Yan's eyes suddenly sank, and the corner of her mouth raised a sly and cold smile, like the seductive and seductive monster in the painting, which makes mortals shudder.

A sinister wind blew up in the Golden Luan Hall, blowing the doors and windows and making whining noises, like ten thousand ghosts mocking in low voices.The vicious and hostile aura made everyone in the hall panic, and no one dared to speak for a while.

After a while, the immortal who is also a descendant of the real immortal resisted the horrifying cold ghostly aura, and saluted Emperor Xiangyuan:

"I'm not looking for a national teacher to discuss the Tao, but I just want to let the sage know that the capital suffered no damage from an earthquake that has never happened in a thousand years, because we cast spells in the capital to protect Dayan."

The national teacher and the emperor instantly understood their intentions.

This is to take this opportunity to ask for credit from the Holy One, and wants to stay in the palace again.

Sure enough, some officials advised: the legendary demon emperor is about to come to the world, and demons are rampant in the world.

Monsters are raging and natural disasters are constantly happening. Even if there are real immortals in Dayan Dynasty, the national teacher is alone, and it is difficult to deal with many monsters.

Why don't all the colleagues in the fairy world fight against the demon emperor together, and protect the Dayan Dynasty forever.

Some officials seconded, "The more immortals in the palace, the better."

Yi Xianjun also said: "We are not entering the palace to fight for power with the national teacher. We will go down to the earth to borrow our bodies. There is a rule of heaven that we cannot participate in government affairs. It's just that the palace is built on the spiritual veins, and only when we cast spells in the palace can we display the spells." With the greatest power, defeat the Demon Emperor."

Chi Si couldn't help laughing.

He is always amazed by the rhetoric of this group of fake gods to fool mortals.

The group of true monks in my teacher's school can't think of such a reasonable and well-founded method of defrauding money.

"The gods want to fight against the Avatar Demon Emperor together?" He sneered a few times, his clear voice seemed to be covered with frost, which could directly penetrate into the heart, lungs and bone marrow, making one's heart tremble.

"Is the Demon Emperor so powerful? Do you need so many gods to deal with it together? In my opinion, you don't need so many people. The five with the highest morals among you can stay in the palace."

Yang Wentuo was startled, then chuckled: "What the national teacher said is true."

He glanced at the many gods under the stage, and changed his words: "Just in case, keep a few more. In this way, the ten people with the highest morals can enter the palace."

The national teacher let go, and promised to let other immortal masters and emperors enter the palace again, and the officials couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But this condition made the faces of the immortals change drastically.

How to judge the top ten people with the highest Taoism?

Everyone said that he was a true immortal descended to the mortal world with profound morals, and no one wanted to be inferior to others and admit that his cultivation was not as good as other immortals.

Chi Si sneered again and said: "The competition between immortals is of course a sword fight. Last time I fought with another immortal, I think everyone knows. The altar in the palace is still there, and everyone will go together later, in public Let's compete to decide the winner, and let everyone see your abilities."

"An immortal with low morals is vulnerable in front of the Demon Emperor, and the Holy Majesty is useless."

The bright eyes swept across the hall, and the gloomy and fierce light made people feel cold: "Is this method fair?"

Not to mention that this method sounds very good, even if it is unfair, no one dares to speak out to refute it.

The Yang Nianyuan faction in the hall quickly flattered: "The national teacher has a good opinion."

Hundreds of officials also echoed: "The national teacher has a high opinion."

Complacent, Chi Si whispered in Emperor Xiangyuan's ear to beg for favor: "Do you want to watch their fight? If not, I still have a way to make them go away."

He himself wanted to watch the excitement, and came up with this method to make them fight each other, waiting to see these fake gods make a fool of themselves.

But if A Ji hates it, he only needs one sentence: I also participate in this fight.Presumably the false gods will flee quickly with their tails between their legs.

The golden and jade-carved eyebrows and eyes bent out to be extremely clear and seductive, and the gentle and elegant voice fanned the flames in his ears: "I want to see my concubine? I will follow you."

The fire ignited instantly, burning the tip of my heart.

Chi Si felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have said that one more smugly.

In terms of fighting skills, he is far behind Ah Ji.