Chapter 299: Trouble in Xuandu
After staying in the mansion for two or three days, Ning Fusang finally obtained some useful information.
The mansion she was in was the residence of the prefect of Xuandu County, and there was a small country next door, Siluo Country.
In the main hall of Siluo Kingdom, people were drinking and drinking. The king, the master, and others were drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was very lively.
The imperial master wore a moon-white robe, with three petals embroidered with red silk thread on the broad sleeves
Prophecy flower.
The prophecy flower is a legendary magical flower that blooms once every hundred years. Its petals are three-thirds red and as red as blood. Taking the petals can predict future disasters.
In the whole country, only the national master can be decorated with prophecy patterns.
Imperial Master Siluo raised the cup in his hand and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please."
The king was in high spirits, drank the cup to the full, and waved to his maidservant to add more wine for the master.
At this time, something unexpected happened.
The Imperial Master suddenly fell on the table, and the golden cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The king shouted in shock: "Recruit the imperial doctor quickly!"
There was a commotion in the palace, and the guards were guarding the king. A quarter of an hour later, the imperial doctor took the pulse of the king, knelt on the ground and replied:
"The Imperial Master is not seriously ill, he probably drank too much."
"As long as the Imperial Master is fine, it's fine..." The Lord patted his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered, "Send the Imperial Master to the palace to rest. After he wakes up, he will report to you as soon as possible. ”
But no one expected that Imperial Master Silo would stay drunk for three days.
The peaceful sandalwood was burning in the main hall. The Imperial Master opened his eyes, and what was reflected in his eyes was the elegant and holy gauze. He sat up and digested the memories in his mind.
Termite fantasy.
He actually slept in the termite illusion for so long.
"This ancient formation is really extraordinary."
A low voice floated in the empty hall. The eunuch of Xiaohuangmen outside the hall learned that the imperial master was awake and hurriedly went to report to the king.
Imperial Master Siluo was keenly aware of the shaking figures outside the hall, but just pretended that nothing happened.
Among their group of demons, the number of those who entered the termite formation to explore the way reached twenty. After their death, their souls were severely damaged, and only twelve demons returned to the real world.
The souls of these twelve demons were seriously injured and their cultivation levels were shallow, so less than half of them survived.
The second time he entered the illusion, he damaged the five demons again. As for the other demons, even from the first time they entered the illusion until now, they have not yet awakened their consciousness and completely regarded themselves as people in the dream.
Zhang Huan estimated that there were about ten more of his demons in the termite illusion formation.
Fortunately, he had a good identity in the fantasy world and had a lot to do. Zhang Xu put on his boots and took the initiative to meet the leader of Siluo Kingdom.
In the study room.
Lord Silo stood up to greet him: "Master, why are you here?"
Imperial Master Siluo has a high status and does not need to kneel down when meeting the monarch. Zhang Xu bowed slightly and said: "I got so drunk that I was actually led to the palace by the immortal. The immortal told me that Silu A great disaster is about to happen in the Luo Kingdom. I dare not slack off and come here to report it to the Lord.”
The face of Lord Siluo changed slightly, and she murmured: "I see, how could our master get drunk for no reason? It turns out to be an immortal who summoned the soul of the master."
"National Master, can any immortal tell me, where is the source of this disaster and how can our country avoid it?" the National Master asked humbly.
Zhang Xu dipped his fingers in tea and wrote three words on the table.
"Xuandu County?"
The Imperial Master slowly frowned, "Xuandu County is rich and bordering our country's Huangque County. Over the years, trade has been interoperable and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The prefect of Xuandu is a responsible person. How could he cause trouble to Xuandu?"
Zhang Xu put his hands on his back and said calmly: "My lord, please don't forget that the wife of the prefect of Xuandu is Princess Yishao."
"The immortal warned that the country is in great danger, and the country's leader should make plans early."
His identity as a national advisor is a sign of good fortune and misfortune. The previous Siluo Kingdom lords have always believed in the imperial advisor, not to mention the fact that Zhang Xu fell drunk during the banquet and had a dream for three days.
Princess Silo asked: "What should the Imperial Master think?" Zhang Xu's eyes shone with a ray of light, "I am willing to take command and go out to conquer Xuandu County!"
Judging from the information he has, the termite dream is the regret of the leader of Siluo Kingdom who failed to destroy An Guo. As long as he destroys An Guo, the dream will naturally dissipate, so that he can get the ant beads.
On the other hand, Zhang Huan wants to take power so that he can search for the whereabouts of Bai Ni and Ning Fusang and kill them in the illusion.
His body doesn't have much force, so he can only use force to accomplish what he wants.
Princess Siluo and Zhang Huan chatted for more than an hour. After leaving the study, the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion issued a very strange notice.
Others couldn't understand, but only a few monsters under Zhang Xu's hands had awakened their self-awareness and read the notice before they came to join the Imperial Master.
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Xuandu County, Taishou Mansion.
Ning Fusang went to deliver Miss Luhuaxuan water for bathing as usual. It was rare for the two maids to be polite to her.
"My wrist feels uncomfortable today. Please go in and pour some water. Remember to take care of your eyes." The maid Hong Su said.
Ning Fusang nodded. During these days in the Termite Fantasy Land, she had been exercising. Her arm strength now is obviously much stronger than when she first came here. Carrying water with one hand is not a problem.
The maid Qingzhi looked at Chou Kui's back and murmured: "We haven't seen you for a few days. Why does Chou Kui look so elegant?"
Hongsu thought for a while and said: "When I was reading, Miss, I once read a sentence: after three days of separation, people treat each other even more with admiration. This should be the case with Chou Kui."
The elegant fruity fragrance floated in the room, and a woman's clear voice came from behind the screen, "What's your name?"
"Ugly Kwai."
The noble lady of Luhuaxuan said nothing, but Ning Fusang didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so she asked: "Does the lady have any wishes?"
This move was really offensive. Just when Ning Fusang thought she would never answer him again, the voice behind the screen rang again:
"What is the world outside like?"
Ning Fusang had never seen the world outside in the termite illusion. She did not answer directly, but said: "If Miss wants to go out, I can help you."
"I can't get out." Miss Gui said sadly.
"Chou Kui, if you see the world outside, come and talk to me every time."
Ning Fusang thought to himself, if the master of the dream does not leave the mansion, how can the dream change?
But this matter really needs to be considered in the long run, because now, she can't just leave the house, let alone take someone with her.
Hong Su's voice came from outside the house: "Chou Kui, why are you pouring water so..."
Before the word "jiu" was pronounced, Ning Fusang came out with a bucket.
Outside the woodshed, Baini was waiting for her.
"Yao Ling, I found Qianyuan." Bai Ni said in a low voice.
Perhaps Ning Fusang, Baini, and Qianyuan all had contracts, so they were not scattered, but were all in the prefect's mansion.
"He is now the eldest son of the family and has recognized me. In two days, he will let me go to Luhuaxuan in the name of sending flowers."
Ning Fusang's eyes flickered, thinking of something, and motioned for Bai Ni to come over.
"There is a cook in the house who seems to be a demon but has not yet awakened her self-awareness. Let Qian Yuan find a reason to kill her with a stick."
To weaken the enemy's power, it is natural to do so before the opponent can react.
In the real world, Ning Fusang always adheres to the principle that he would rather kill by mistake than let go. In the termite illusion, he has no worries.
Bai Ni glanced at her: "How did you tell that it belonged to the demon clan?"