Chapter 528: The Queen's Birthday Banquet

What's even more annoying is that after thinking about it, Li Changxiao realized that leaving Wang Ruyi here is much safer than staying here by himself, because he has been learning two-handed swordsmanship by himself and is gradually becoming more and more powerful. Li Changxiao has to keep an eye on Wang Ruyi's safety from time to time when hunting down gods along the way.

So he made a decision that annoyed Wang Ruyi. After chatting for half an hour, he patted his butt and left, almost making Wang Ruyi cry. He loved and hated Li Changxiao and was helpless, so he could only count ducks silently and fall asleep.

On the other side.

Killing gods along the way, Li Changxiao's sword became sharper. The incense god who came from the prehistoric world, who looked like a human but had a beast's heart, would eventually be a disaster.

He could practice magic and accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Why not do it? Previously, because he was concerned about Wang Ruyi, he only killed the surrounding minor gods, so most of the slightly remote places were fine.

Now that Wang Ruyi was captured, it was safer. Li Changxiao didn't mind. He went south again with a sword, traveling through mountains and rivers to a remote place.

The dead souls gathered under the sword.

The white-clothed creation was born.

After killing another god, a lotus grew in his palm. The lotus was half transparent and half real, like a fantasy, turning quietly, with green waves. Although "creation" is a wonderful method, it has its form.

This lotus is the form of "creation", representing Li Changxiao's understanding and understanding of this technique. Cultivation, refining, alchemy... All things that improve come from real things. Creation is in its early stages, and it needs to be verified, reflected, and innovated in blood and fire, and then new insights can be gained.

Under the moonlight.

Someone holds a lotus in his hand, and the corpse of the mountain and water god is under his feet. The lotus is sparkling, which makes the person's charm extraordinary. Not an immortal, but not an ordinary person, between the two, the wind blows through the trees, rustling, birds and cicadas chirping.

Li Changxiao collected the precious lotus and went to the deep mountains again. The mountain shook slightly, the water swayed, as if afraid of the arrival of this person. Paradoxically, the person pretended to be entangled, and the truth and falsehood were the main way of cultivation. This way of attainment is the deepest. The person who pretended to seduce people did not hide his vision and walk invisibly, but was separated from the world, as if he had never existed, walking in the mountains.

The gods could not detect him.

But as he approached, a great disaster fell from the sky, a great disaster was about to come, the mountains and rivers were uneasy, and the gods of mountains and rivers were even more afraid, but after drawing the sword, they were at a loss.

I don't know when it started.

A faint fear enveloped the gods of mountains and rivers in Dayu, but I don't know where the fear came from.

After four days, nearly half of the gods of mountains and rivers had surrendered, and the remaining scattered ones were running around. It would be difficult to find them for a while. In addition, the birthday banquet was approaching, so Li Changxiao had to give up and put away his sword and rushed back.

Two more days.

In the depths of Longhu Villa, Wang Ruyi, who was imprisoned, was full of resentment. After seeing Li Changxiao, he simply ignored him, rolled his eyes and turned his head away, still sulking. But he was not wronged. The owner of Longhu Villa was a righteous man and asked the maid to treat him well. Although the iron rings on his hands and feet were not untied, the ropes on his body would be loosened every evening, and he would be helped to walk around the courtyard.

Breakfast and dinner were also carefully prepared. To put it bluntly, it was much more comfortable than following Li Changxiao. Wang Ruyi snorted lightly, lay on his side, and pretended not to see that annoying guy.

"Will you leave?" Li Changxiao asked.

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This question instantly shattered Wang Ruyi's reserve, and she immediately replied: "Let's go! How can we not go!"

The look in her eyes seemed to say, you dead ghost, you finally came to pick me up. It's a different style.

The resentment in my heart was forgiven at this moment, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

Under the night, the two left Longhu Villa. Before leaving, Wang Ruyi found that everyone in the villa, from the martial arts masters who were famous in various places to the maids and servants who took care of food, clothing, and sleep, had a touch of blue in their eyes.

Wang Ruyi smiled knowingly, and the haze that had been accumulated in her heart for several days after being abandoned dissipated instantly. She had experienced the wonders of dream magic, so it was not difficult for her to recognize that this was Li Changxiao's method.

It turned out that the whole villa had been cast with dream magic. Although Li Changxiao looked "not saving the dying", he still cast dream magic in secret to ensure his own safety. Otherwise, Longhu Villa might not be so comfortable for several days.

Who said he was a dissolute drunkard? He was obviously very gentle... Wang Ruyi put his hands behind his back, interlaced his fingers, and his eyes were rolling. The most charming thing was the charm of a woman's heart trembling, which was more beautiful than the mountains and rivers.

But some people dared not look directly at that burning gaze.

After the two left, Longhu Villa slept for three days. When he woke up, he forgot everything. As for the plan to assassinate the empress, it was stillborn, and there was no need to sacrifice his life in vain.

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Dayu City.

The city was very lively. The empress's birthday banquet was approaching and would be held soon. The girl Xiaozhen had high aspirations. She was a beggar, despised and disgusted by others. I don't even know when she will be born.

This was her first birthday banquet. She sat on the throne and was supported by thousands of people. Her ministers made plans to build a happy place with wine and meat, pearls and treasures.

There were treasures from all over the country, and there were pipa and piano inside.

The young girl Xiaozhen waved her hand and agreed to everything. She also ordered to speed up the work and recruit more people. The entertainment venue was gradually completed, and the birthday banquet was approaching.

The court was busy, and the treasures offered by various places needed to be registered one by one.

Busy.

The emperor's birthday banquet came. On that day, all the officials in the court raised their glasses to flatter, and the people under the city, regardless of gender, age or age, knelt in the street.

Xiaozhen believed that all the people in the world were under the skirt, and those who were protected by Dayu should kneel down to worship the emperor's birthday banquet, which was a major national event.

The emperor was happy in the pleasure field, and the people were kneeling outside the pleasure field. Dayu City was quiet but noisy. The people lowered their heads and dared not speak. There was only the sound of breathing. The girl Xiaozhen and the treacherous ministers in the court laughed happily, and the sound spread through the pleasure field and spread throughout the entire Daxi City. Whether far or near, it lingered in the ears.

How ironic. The wise king in the past has become such a virtue.

A child kneeled so hard that his knees hurt, and he asked his mother aggrievedly, how long will he kneel. The mother covered his mouth and glared at him. Just kneel, why ask so many questions.

But at this time.

The mother saw a black boot stepping by her side in her peripheral vision, and couldn't help her curiosity, so she looked up.

I saw a man in white, walking among the crawling creatures, walking towards the place where the people worshiped, and a woman followed behind him.