Chapter 411 Call for Help (4)

Yi Hong said in a deep voice: "Zishan, I have said it countless times these days, I will only be with you after I become famous... that's what... otherwise I have that in my heart..."

"You don't like me anymore..."

"No, I like you."

"Then you mention it."

"No, I want to make a career."

"Forget it, I'd better go to my lord to give me a death sentence."

Yi Hong: "..."

Yi Hong is also a little troubled recently, Zishan was fine at first, as if she promised herself, gradually...

At night, I started talking about this serious issue, whether I should share the bed first and then start a career, and even said that I was bored and wanted to have a baby for fun.

I, Yihong, am a man. If I say something, it is like splashing water. How can I go back on my word.

However, the continuous refusal made Zi Shan angry, and Yi Hong was puzzled. At first, you didn't want to share the same bed, but now you still get angry if you don't share the same bed. This is too absurd.

Why did Zi Shan do this? It was because she had gotten very close to Tang Wei recently. After Tang Wei told her story, Zi Shan was very worried and started to explore wildly.

In the end, this silly boy didn't respond, and he didn't even want to say it directly. This is not a good thing.

After all, Zishan doesn't want Yi Hong and Wei Chang to be like that, let alone step into Tang Wei's footsteps, and Xunfang's footsteps.

However, judging from the current situation, this follow-up should be decided.

In Qingba's office, Wei Chang received a report from the death mage, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, people have come, and everything has been cleaned up."

"That's good, you go back to rest early, the deity is also sleepy." Ye Hua yawned, seemingly bored.

Wei Chang smiled slightly and said, "Sleep well, Your Majesty."

"Sleep well? Hehe..." Ye Hua sneered a few times, how could he sleep well with two women who were so worried, all kinds of worries, don't let this deity worry about you if you have the ability, your mouth is so hard.

Wei Chang knew what His Majesty meant, smiled awkwardly, and then disappeared into the office.

Lying on the bed, Ye Hua once again enjoyed the feeling of being alone and unable to sleep. Now that there is no woman in his arms, it is unnatural. Before, there were some small cards in the Qing bar... emmm...

If you two don't come back, the deity will go to Saimao.

Tianfu.

That night, the whole palace was brightly lit. As the emperor, Zhu Chengxuan did not go to rest, but sat on the dragon chair and waited for the news.

And the ministers below stood obediently, hoping that General Wuma could return triumphantly.

The sky gradually turned white, illuminating the dark night sky. Zhu Chengxuan squinted his eyes and stared at the sky outside.

When the darkness dissipated and dawn came, everyone realized a problem, General Wuma could not come back!

"Yingwei, you go and prepare the items needed for the sacrifice, now you can only rely on the Supreme!" Zhu Chengxuan's eyes were bloodshot, looking horrifying, coupled with that exhausted expression, it seemed that he would fall into a rampage at any time.

"Yes!" Yingwei said respectfully, and then exited the hall.

Zhu Chengxuan sat paralyzed on the throne, and murmured: "The blood glow is really effective!" After hearing this, everyone fell silent.

After a long time, Zhu Chengxuan stood up, walked out of the hall, and walked towards the royal altar!

The royal altar is located in the north of the palace, and it is an independent place. Its size is about the same as the entire palace. After all, the Supreme is a noble existence. If you are not pious, how can the Supreme come forward to help?

At this time, all the maids in the palace were transferred to help, because there were too many things to prepare, Zhu Chengxuan didn't want to go to the harem, let alone the bedroom, because he knew what those concubines would think.

A few hours passed, and all the sacrifices were properly arranged. I don’t know how many ancient artifacts there are on the altar, and there are even rare ancient artifacts. Of course, the number will be small, but so many can be produced, which shows the heritage of the royal family How powerful it is.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready!" Yingwei bowed and said.

"Then let's start!" Zhu Chengxuan walked forward, picked up a small knife beside him, cut his finger to let blood, and then dripped it into the groove!

With the infusion of royal blood, the entire altar changed, as if it had a color, and the complex carvings around it slowly turned.

Zhu Chengxuan knelt on the emperor's mat with sincerity, thinking silently in his heart.

As the pattern on the ground rotated, a complicated pattern was spelled out, and then a faint blue light was emitted.

And this blue light is getting brighter and brighter, like a blue flame, making people's eyes shine.

puff!

I saw the blue light rushing straight into the sky, and the weapons on the altar disappeared instantly, and the blue light shot into the clouds and disappeared.

In a small world, a man is playing the qin, the sound of the silk qin is intoxicating, and standing behind him are two teenagers, with respectful expressions and longing in their eyes.

A blue light suddenly descended, and the man stopped playing the piano: "Go and see."

"Good father!"

The boy disappeared in the same place in an instant, and then came back immediately: "Father, they are all magic weapons sent by Tianfu."

"It's okay, it takes a lot of materials to temper the Primordial Blade, and this is not enough." The man sighed softly, it was too difficult to make a Primordial Blade.

"Father, it seems that Tianfu is in some trouble." Another young man said in a soft voice, as if he also wanted to go and have a look.

With a flick of the man's hand, the strange guqin disappeared: "Yi'er, Xing'er, I will take you out for a walk as a father."

"Thank you, father." The two teenagers were very excited, and they could finally go out.

And a beautiful woman came out of the room: "Mrs. Hong, where are you going? You are ready to eat."

"Mother, father will take us out for a while."

Mrs. Hong looked back at her wife: "The royal family in Tianfu sent a signal, something must have happened. I'll go and have a look. It will take two or three days."

"Since something happened, Yi'er and Xing'er should stay at home."

"Mother, we're all this old, we're not kids anymore!" Hong Yi held back his mouth, feeling helpless.

"In the eyes of mother, you will always be children."

Mrs. Hong said in a deep voice: "Okay, the children have grown up, it's time to go out and see them. The situation is urgent, so we won't eat."

After speaking, he took his two sons and left this small world.

The woman watched her husband and child leave, feeling heavy in her heart, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Zhu Chengxuan and Yingwei stood on the altar, waiting for the Supreme to come.

With a flash of inspiration, three people suddenly appeared in front of him.

This made Zhu Chengxuan and Yingwei stunned for a moment, and then they both shouted in unison: "See Your Majesty."

Mrs. Hong raised her hand, and asked lightly: "This deity is very busy, what's the matter?"