Lord God Xiaoyao - v2 Chapter 1038
On the lofty Yunfeng, the cliffs are shining in an instant; in a blink of an eye, the mountains and forests at the foot disappear, and the mountains are verdant, concealing the exquisitely carved buildings.
In the mountains behind Qilin Mountain, the peaks are surrounded by clouds and mist, and the mountain trails are winding, like a ribbon falling from the clouds.
Yang Qifeng looked humble, like a servant, leading the way in front, and speaking gently as he walked: “Your Majesty, look at the beautiful scenery of Qilin Mountain.”
“Especially this back mountain, the mountains overlap each other, like the undulating sea, majestic.”
“Looking at the formation of the mountains again, it’s like a schoolyard, you can let your majesty call on his troops.”
“Your Majesty, by coincidence, Your Majesty Tai is also here.” Yang Qifeng was about to tell something, but he saw a man with a sword eyebrow star ahead.
The golden robe sets off the stalwart body. The robe is embroidered with three-legged golden crows with a long neck and one foot, gorgeous feather tails, and wings flying around the sun with special silk threads.
“Ziwei, you found Taiyi and me again, what are you going to do?”
Di Jun calmly preached: “Is something you can speak out?”
“Your Majesty’s eyes are shining, and you can see the cautious thought of the minister.”
“There is really no sage than your majesty.” Yang Qifeng opened his mouth to compliment, and continued preaching with his own deep words: “Inviting your majesty this time, the minister has a heartfelt statement that shouldn’t be said.”
“But your majesty’s kindness and righteousness to his ministers are always in mind. Even if it is broken, it is difficult to report to your majesty in case. So even if your majesty misunderstands the minister, he thinks that the minister intends to instigate, the minister!”
“If you have something to say, you don’t need ink,” Di Jun interrupted Yang Qifeng’s words with a wave of his hand.
“Your Majesty Taiyi has the ambition of the sky!”
“Zhuangzai, my brother is bold, this is a happy event.” Dijun smiled and praised him and preached.
Lingxiaozhi and Lingyunzhi both have similar meanings. Xiao is also an adjective for Yun, but the meaning of these two words is really different in the eyes of some people. This is completely different.
You know Xiao, add a nine in front, then the meaning is completely different.
Jiuxiao is the extreme of the sky, and the vernacular is the highest point of the sky.
There is also one of the most resounding adjectives, Jiuxiaolongyin is shaking the sky, and the meaning of it is not understood by Emperor Jun.
These innate sacreds are basically known by birth. Many truths are understood by birth. Don’t treat them as idiots, especially Di Jun, who has been born for a long time, has been mixed up in the great dyeing vat of Honghuang. Impure.
So this compliment is just a lie.
Di Jun didn’t have any doubts about Tai Yi at this moment. After all, the level of instigating discord was too inferior and too simple. How could a character like Di Jun get caught.
But at this moment Dijun didn’t doubt, it didn’t mean that he didn’t doubt next. Yang Qifeng dared to instigate discord, so he naturally made sufficient preparations.
So he skipped the topic just now and turned it into an upright minister, saying: “Your Majesty does not believe in a minister, and the minister knows it.”
“But the minister has something, please give it to your majesty!” Yang Qifeng directly took out his assassin, and a bell appeared in the loose sleeves.
The bell is the size of a thumb, and the shape is more illusory. The law web above is intertwined and filled with the laws of heaven and earth. It is not real, but just a projection.
Yang Qifeng respectfully held the bell in both hands and placed it in front of Emperor Jun.
This is the big killer, and the preparations in front are all preparations for this. This is the projection of the exquisite Lingbao Donghuang Bell that Yang Qifeng acquired.
Although the Donghuang Bell is a little lower in grade, it is two realms different from the genuine Congenital Treasure: Congenital Lingbao and Supreme Congenital Lingbao.
I don’t know how much the essays are bad. The authentic Donghuang Bell above the power can smash Yang Qifeng’s Donghuang Bell just by smashing it.
Although Yang Qifeng’s Donghuang Bell is of a lower grade, as long as it is not really taken out, the projection that Yang Qifeng has carefully prepared will not have much impact.
After all, this projection Yang Qifeng has worked hard to condense, and after careful preparation, I don’t know how many years, he has already possessed the power of Lingbao.
Of course not lasting, just one-time.
It is most suitable for fooling people, especially the rhyme of Taoism on the projection of Donghuang Bell, as well as the inherent branding.
Yang Qifeng’s eyes were shining at the expression of Emperor Jun, even in the city of Emperor Jun, after seeing the projection of the Eastern Emperor Bell, his eyes flashed in astonishment, and his unbelievable gaze couldn’t hide it.
Projection, this can only be done by means of treasures.
To put it bluntly, only Taiyi can do it.
In particular, the bluffing Taoist rhyme and the mark of opening the sky above, these are the characteristics that can only be possessed by the creation of the heavens and the earth, such as the imitation of the Eastern Emperor’s bell refinement, which can be recognized at a glance.
Even if the Kaitian mark on it is shallow and crude, this is understandable, after all, this is a projection, not a real Eastern Emperor Bell.
Di Jun concealed his surprise, and said calmly: “This can’t say anything.”
Looking at the projection of the Donghuang Bell tightly held by Dijun, the sparrow is small and complete, even if it is because of the lower world level, it has not become an innate spirit treasure, but a superb spirit treasure, but now it is enough.
The emperor is a lonely family.
Xiao Xiong will have one thing in common, that is, being suspicious, even Di Jun is no exception.
At this moment, he has doubts about Taiyi, but Xiaoxiong is Xiaoxiong, and he will not show it to outsiders. This is what Xiaoxiong did when he settles the accounts.
If Emperor Jun handed over the projection of the Eastern Emperor Bell to Taiyi, and Taiyi took out the Eastern Emperor Bell and really compared it with one or two, he would definitely know that the projection of the Eastern Emperor Bell was fake.
Unfortunately, this situation will never happen.
The suspicious Dijun ~www.mtlnovel.com~ would only suppress the matter without making a sound, and then secretly tapped to confirm.
But Tai Yihui didn’t know at all, in the eyes of Di Jun, this was the place where there was no silver three hundred taels, deliberately pretending not to know.
How misunderstanding arises is from a small matter to a major one.
Yang Qifeng’s hundreds of youth idol dramas are not for nothing. Various misplaced shots and misunderstandings between the hero and the heroine lead to sadomasochism.
Yang Qifeng is learning and applying at this moment, and he can’t ignore the experience of this triangle, four-corner, and five-corner love.
This provocation has been successful. Yang Qifeng knew the truth that he couldn’t match. He didn’t continue provocating, but changed the topic.
Staring at the leaving figure of Di Jun, Yang Qifeng knew that the seed of doubt was like a fishbone stuck deep in Di Jun’s throat, unable to swallow or vomit it out.
Finally, the seeds of doubt will take root, and then Yang Qifeng, the mainstay of the emperor, should make his debut again.