Chapter 978 Keeping the Mausoleum (Part 1)

He eliminated distracting thoughts and replayed the previous scene in his mind.

Although he was struggling with King Ping, Dayuan Jingzhi took all the situations in the field into his mind, and replayed it now, not only watching him fight with the four hidden masters, but also the eight guards and their opponents.

The eight guards are the top masters in the army, and their cultivation base is also profound, but they are not comparable to the hidden masters of the Guangming Shengjiao. After all, the skill of more than a hundred years is by no means comparable to that of forty or fifty years.

After a hundred years, the skill will change qualitatively, and the power will become stronger. He has a deep understanding.

He has all sorts of miraculous skills, he can block a hundred-year-old master, if he didn't want to show his supernatural powers in front of others, he would have dragged King Ping and escaped, and there was no such trouble.

There are many things that can restrain supernatural powers in today's world. If someone plots against them in advance, they cannot become a trump card. It is not safe to rely on the Kurong Jing to pretend to be dead, so if you can use supernatural powers, you don't need them.

The hidden world master is not only powerful in his cultivation, but also in his swordsmanship, which is deep enough, exquisite and rigorous, with very few flaws, and his power can be seen by his swordsmanship being able to block his own bright knife.

What caught his attention the most was the figure.

This is the power of a god master?

The light was scorching like the scorching sun, and people couldn't look directly at it. Da Yuan Jingzhi couldn't even see his face clearly, he could only see a figure.

The feeling of being as huge as falling from the sky made him suffocate, like an ant standing under a towering mountain and looking up, unable to produce a trace of resistance, and could only allow him to kill himself.

The aura of the master of the gods is as real as it is, and it already has lethality. It doesn't even need to make a move. As long as it stands in front of it, the continuous pressure is enough to make people collapse and frighten to death.

Chu Li's mental strength is strong, so he can wake up freely, even those reclusive masters still can't bear this coercion.

This coercion made the opponent's reaction slow, delaying his movements and internal strength, watching him being hit, unable to dodge, it was extremely terrifying.

Chu Li thought to himself that he would definitely not be an opponent if he were replaced, and his magical powers would be useless. Even if he was better than the twelve hidden masters, the result would still be the same, and he would just watch himself being hit and torn apart.

He didn't know if the Kurong Sutra could bring him back to life. It was probably impossible. He was so dead that he couldn't die anymore. It seemed that the master of the gods still couldn't be provoked!

He sighed and shook his head.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Li was practicing kung fu on the couch to heal his injuries.

Now his body is not only the body of great light, but also the body of heavenly demons. The Ksitigarbha Runner Sutra is still young, and he has not been able to cultivate the Ksitigarbha, but he has become extremely powerful. Overnight, the penetrating wound on his chest has produced a thin film, Gives birth to tender meat.

"Chu Li accepts the order!" Suddenly, a voice like a bronze bell resounded through Prince An's mansion.

Chu Li frowned, and finally came!

He guessed that the emperor would not kill himself to silence him, because he had already met King Ping, and it was too late to silence him, but he knew that what he did was certain, and he would inevitably give him little shoes to wear in the future.

Unexpectedly, the imperial decree will be issued.

"Chu Li accepts the order!" A full and majestic voice rang out again.

Chu Li raised his voice and said, "Chu Li accepts the order!"

He floated out of the small courtyard to the gate.

The vermilion lacquer gate of Prince An's Mansion has been opened, and the huge copper nails are shining brightly.

Under the steps of the door stood two middle-aged men in black clothes, holding an imperial decree written on a yellow silk scroll, with peaceful eyes and a solemn expression, they were quietly looking at the door.

Chu Li stepped out of the gate, came to the steps, and bowed with fists in his hands: "Chu Li accepts the order!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a mess of footsteps behind him.

Xiao Shi wore a fluttering moon white shirt with golden chrysanthemums embroidered on the cuffs, elegant and luxurious.

The white gauze covered her beautiful face, only revealing a pair of eyes that were as deep as a pool of water.

Surrounded by Yang Xu Menglan and other maids, she walked out gracefully like a weak willow supporting the wind.

Liu Xing and other eight guards closely guarded her surroundings, scanning vigilantly, ready to rush out at any time. After Princess Ping was assassinated, the palaces paid more and more attention to the guards, Liu Xing and the others were also very careful.

"What's going on?" She came to Chu Li's side.

Chu Li shook his head.

A middle-aged guard in Xuanyi took a step forward and unfolded the imperial decree: "The governor of Prince An's Mansion, the centurion of the Secret Guard Mansion, and the first-rank bodyguard Chu Li, have deceived the emperor and owed the emperor's favor. They will leave the capital within five days. Arrive at the imperial mausoleum within ten days and serve as the guard of the imperial mausoleum."

These few words were uttered by him using his inner strength, the voice resounded like a bronze bell from the sky, not only resounded through Prince An's mansion, but could be heard clearly for several miles around, even half of the capital city of God.

Chu Li showed a wry smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Observe the order!"

Xiao Shi's bright eyes turned cold, and she glanced at the two guards of the Forbidden Palace.

The two clasped their fists together and said in embarrassment: "Princess, we are also following orders. This is an order from the emperor, and we are required to announce it to the whole city."

"Hmph, the emperor is really interesting!" Xiao Shi snorted and said, "I'm afraid that people in the world will not know about a decree."

The two hugged each other and left in a hurry without asking for a reward.

Chu Li looked at the imperial decree, shook his head and laughed.

The emperor was merciful, he demoted himself to guard the imperial mausoleum, and ended up with Xu Huande, the two of them could be companions, Xu Huande was out of danger, and sooner or later he could return to the Secret Guard Mansion.

This result is already very good, the imperial decree means that the emperor will not ask himself to settle accounts again, but he also does not want to use him anymore, so he will just stay there and get out of Shendu.

Xiao Shi turned her head and looked over: "Chu Li, what's going on? Why did this come out so suddenly, and how did you offend the emperor?"

Chu Li said: "Come in and talk."

Xiao Shi glanced at the people with different expressions around him, waved his hands, and returned to Tianshuyuan together with Chu Li.

Xiao Qi is not in Tianshuyuan, she is here mostly at night, and she does not come here for half a day during the day, practicing in the house next to the palace.

Xiao Shi sent everyone out to talk to Chu Li.

"Is it because you told King Ping that?" Xiao Shi asked with a frown, staring at him with deep and bright eyes: "No, King Ping won't tell him, and he can't tell him so quickly."

She didn't know about Chu Li's injury last night. Chu Li went straight back to his small courtyard. After a night, he couldn't see that he was injured.

Chu Li recounted what happened last night.

Xiao Shi said bitterly: "Your majesty is really cruel, you saved King Ping, no matter how you say it, you should make up for it, let the past go, it's really annoying to send you to guard the imperial mausoleum!"

Chu Li said: "I have magical powers, it doesn't matter if I go to the imperial mausoleum or not."

"That's true." Xiao Shi nodded slightly.

Chu Li has magical powers, no matter where he goes, he can come back at night, which is not much different from Zaishen.

"But he deliberately made the announcement so loud, it's too annoying!" Xiao Shi snorted.

Chu Li sighed: "This is already the best result. If King Ping hadn't been rescued, he would probably have been killed by someone sent by the emperor right now!"

"That's true!... But you are quiet now, and you don't need to worry about the affairs of the Secret Guard Mansion." Xiao Shi snorted: "In my opinion, you don't need to worry about the undercover affairs of the Guangming Sacred Sect, just practice with peace of mind. .”

Chu Li smiled: "It's a pity to just give up like this."

"You just work hard!" Xiao Shi snorted, "Okay, if you guard the imperial mausoleum, you will guard the imperial mausoleum. Go and rest first, maybe you will be transferred back soon."

"It's impossible in a short time." Chu Li shook his head and said, "I don't think I'm honest, so I won't use it anymore. The manor should pay attention, so that no one will fall into trouble!"

"I will let my little sister live here forever." Xiao Shi said.

Chu Li nodded.

As he lost power, the forces that wanted to assassinate Xiao Shi naturally rose up, wanting to seize this opportunity.

"When are you going to leave?"

"No hurry, the fifth day."

"I've been in God's City for so long, and I haven't gone out to play. Come with me and my little sister for a stroll around God's City these few days." Xiao Shi said.

In the future, Chu Li can come back at any time, but he can't show up again. He can only appear in the palace secretly. It is difficult to have a chance to appreciate the prosperity of the gods. He plans to take him to eat some delicious food and drink fine wine.

"Okay!" Chu Li nodded.