Chapter 147 Just like it
Chapter 147 Just like it
Although Di Jun was imprisoned in an alien space for tens of thousands of years, his soul was immortal and he had been practicing all the time.
Before being imprisoned, Di Jun had already reached the realm of an unrivaled king. God knows whether he has now broken free from the shackles of heaven and reached the pinnacle of glory.
On the other hand, Nuwa, because she had used up all her strength in sealing Di Jun and her cultivation level had regressed, she had no choice but to fall into a deep sleep, and until now there has been no sign of waking up.
Emperor Jun won the War of Gods and vented all his resentment for being imprisoned for ten thousand years on the creatures of the Continent of Kings.
No matter human beings, demons, birds or beasts, they were all transformed by Di Jun into super-intelligent beings without emotions and desires.
The earth is weeping and all living beings are suffering.
Perhaps Jiang Mingche was carrying this mission of saving the world, which is why he suddenly appeared in this world.
Although Jiang Mingche also had deceased parents in Chang'an City, Ming Shiyin had already divined that Jiang Mingche and Jiang Huaijing had no blood relationship at all.
Although we don’t know which world Jiang Mingche comes from, it is absolutely impossible for Jiang Mingche to be from this world.
In order to divine some clues about Jiang Mingche, he suffered a severe backlash and shortened his life by several decades.
That's why he had to recuperate in the Manghuang Kingdom in the Yunzhong Desert for half a year.
“You can actually calculate these things… Jiang Mingche frowned and looked at Ming Shiyin with some surprise.
Even Zhuang Zhou, the most mysterious and powerful of the three sages of Jixia, could not figure out his identity as a time traveler, but Ming Shiyin actually knew his true identity just by relying on divination...
Although this guy's magic skills are terrible, I didn't expect his divination skills to be so amazing.
"It seems that I was not wrong..."
Seeing Jiang Mingche admit it himself, Ming Shiyin also showed a smile on his face.
really.
This guy Jiang Mingche is not from this world at all.
No wonder the future seems so hazy when it comes to this guy.
"You are indeed right. I am not from this world."
Jiang Mingche nodded and admitted it directly.
Now that this guy has figured it out, he is too lazy to hide it any longer.
So what if Ming Shiyin figured out his identity?
Imprisoned here forever by himself, Ming Shiyin would never be able to get out in his life.
Even if this news was told to others, others would just think Ming Shiyin was talking nonsense.
After all, this kind of thing sounds a little too unbelievable.
"You can even figure out my identity, so it shouldn't be difficult to figure out the whereabouts of those clergymen under Emperor Jun, right?"
Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Jiang Mingche said calmly.
Unexpectedly, this divination technique was so amazing. Jiang Mingche was also slightly interested in it.
"If Your Majesty wants to know..."
"I am willing to serve the prince..."
Ming Shiyin nodded slightly, took out a tortoise shell and a few ancient copper coins from his pocket, and started to calculate directly.
Ming Shiyin has always been a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment.
Jiang Mingche was able to let go of the past and spare his life, so he didn't mind helping him this time.
Jiang Mingche looked at Ming Shiyin fiddling with the turtle shell with some curiosity, and was amazed in his heart.
He had heard of Ming Shiyin's divination technique before. It was one of the most ancient witchcraft.
This heaven-defying divination technique had long since disappeared in the long river of history along with the War of the Gods.
I didn't expect that this old guy Ming Shiyin would use such a miraculous divination technique.
No wonder he could even figure out some clues about his own identity.
Ming Shiyin kept shaking the tortoise shell and throwing the copper coins inside it, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be chanting an ancient and mysterious spell.
After a moment, Ming Shiyin put the turtle shell on the stone table again, and then slowly opened his eyes.
After organizing his words, Ming Shiyin told the other party the result of his divination.
"Your Majesty..."
"In the sea city of Sunset Sea in the western continent, behind the ruling Gaota family, there is a trace of a clergyman under Emperor Jun..."
"The reason why Miledy, the current head of the High Tower Family, hollowed out the entire Sea City in search of that kind of crystal with huge energy is to give it to the clergy of the High Tower Family..."
"This clergyman seems to be planning something secretly..."
"The reason why the sea trenches of Xuanyong Qin State are in turmoil frequently is because of the mischief of the clergy..."
After a pause, Ming Shiyin continued.
"And in the Sun Tower, the demigod Hou Yi who was guarding the Sun Tower seems to have defected to the enemy and joined Emperor Jun's army..."
"Donghuang Taiyi in the Dahe River Basin also has a close relationship with Dijun..."
After hearing Ming Shiyin's answer, Jiang Mingche remained silent.
Before capturing Haiyue, he had never thought that he would have so many enemies.
Even if he didn't want to go against these clergymen under Di Jun before, now that he has captured Haiyue, the news will surely reach these people's ears soon.
Even if he doesn't want to go against this group of people now, he can't...
"Just stay here and don't think about escaping..."
"Otherwise, I will still kill you."
After getting the information he wanted, Jiang Mingche warned Ming Shiyin again and turned around and left.
"This is the future savior..."
"The Son of Destiny?"
Looking at Jiang Mingche's departing back, Ming Shiyin's thoughts drifted away and he was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
After leaving the courtyard where Ming Shiyin lived, Jiang Mingche found a dozen guards from the Dali Temple and asked them to deliver meals to Ming Shiyin on time and watch him day and night.
Once Ming Shiyin walks out of the gate of the courtyard, he will be killed without mercy.
Although the cultivation level of this group of guards is low, it is only at the bronze level.
But it is completely enough to deal with Ming Shiyin, whose cultivation has been destroyed.
After explaining everything, Jiang Mingche returned to the main hall of the Dali Temple and met little A-li.
"Husband..."
Seeing Jiang Mingche coming back, Gongsun Li, who was sitting on the armchair and thinking about something, immediately stood up and came to Jiang Mingche.
"The matter has been resolved. Let's go home now."
Jiang Mingche touched Gongsun Li's pair of rabbit ears and said with a faint smile.
After saying hello to Di Renjie, he took Gongsun Li's soft little hand and left.
"Master Di, what should we do with Marco Polo and Wei Ye?"
Not long after Jiang Mingche left, Li Yuanfang appeared in the hall.
Scratching his head, Li Yuanfang asked curiously.
"Three days later, he will be executed at Caishikou."
Retracting his gaze, Di Renjie said in a cold tone.
Jiang Mingche saved Ming Shiyin, but failed to save these two short-lived guys.
"yes....."
"Yuan Fang will arrange it right away."
Li Yuanfang responded respectfully and left.
On the way back to the palace, Jiang Mingche leaned lazily on little A-li's smooth white legs, his eyes narrowed, enjoying the massage from the bunny-eared girl.
"Husband, what have you done to Ming Shiyin?"
Gongsun Li asked curiously while massaging Jiang Mingche's temples.
"I have destroyed his cultivation and confined him to a courtyard in the Dali Temple..."
"I have more than a dozen soldiers guarding him day and night. He will never be able to get out in his lifetime..."
There is one more thing Jiang Mingche didn’t mention.
As long as the old guy Ming Shiyin dares to take a step out of the courtyard, the guards on duty will kill him directly.
After hearing Jiang Mingche's words, Gongsun Li nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Although his cultivation was destroyed, this was already the best outcome for Ming Shiyin.
"Thank you, husband."
Gongsun Li said with a touched look on his face, lowered his head slightly, and gently kissed Jiang Mingche on the forehead.
Jiang Mingche was able to put himself in Ming Shiyin's shoes and forgive him from his own perspective to the greatest extent, which touched her heart deeply.
She also knew that without her earnest pleas, her husband would never let Ming Shiyin go.
"Are you so polite to me?"
Jiang Mingche patted Gongsun Li's thigh and said in a pretended displeasure.
"hey-hey....."
Gongsun Li smiled foolishly twice and did not respond to the conversation. She began to concentrate on massaging Jiang Mingche's temples.
"Husband, how's the strength?"
"Not bad."
"Ali, your massage skills have improved recently."
"As long as my husband likes it..."
After returning to the palace, Jiang Mingche and Gongsun Li got off the carriage and walked hand in hand directly towards the palace courtyard.
"Your Majesty, there are guests in the mansion..."
The maid at the door saw Jiang Mingche coming back and bowed slightly.
"Are there guests?"
"Who's coming?"
After a moment's pause, Jiang Mingche asked curiously.
Who would come to see me at this time?
Is it Dongfang Jing who is preparing to leave or the siblings Sun Ce and Sun Shangxiang?
After all, the International Lantern Festival has ended today, and envoys from various countries have begun to leave one after another.
"They claim to be your Majesty's junior brothers and sisters..."
"He said he had something important to discuss with the prince..."
The maid recalled what had happened between the two and then told the story.
"Wu Zetian's junior brothers and sisters?"
Jiang Mingche's expression became a little strange.
Aren’t Wu Zetian’s junior brothers and sisters Zhang Liang and Yu Ji?
What could these two guys want from me?
Without thinking too much, Jiang Mingche took Gongsun Li's hand and walked towards the lobby.
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