As soon as he finished speaking, the figure exuded a lot of coercion. Chao Sheng felt that his soul was about to split completely. Before he could scream, it was already torn apart!

The golden light dispersed, disinfecting the broken soul without leaving any trace.

The figure paused slightly, then destroyed the body-seizing magic circle, and then looked sideways at "Ye Siheng" on the ground.

"No matter how strong this body is, it has not been tempered by the sky thunder. If I go back like this, I am afraid that this mortal body will burst." He murmured.

With no choice but to wave his sleeves, he sent Qingyang and others out of the room. With a flick of his fingertips, the sealing circle set up by Chao Sheng was instantly reinforced.

He sighed softly: "It will take some time before my immortal consciousness can fall asleep again..."

He recited a series of incantations silently, raised his hand and touched his forehead, burning a seal.

Then, he transformed into beams of light and slowly fell back into his body.

By the time Qingyang woke up, it was already night.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he shouted loudly for the prince.

"Brother Qingyang is awake!"

The guards gathered around.

Qingyang felt pain all over his body and his head was even more dizzy. He calmed down for a moment before standing up with the help of his guards.

The door is open.

There are no lights in the house.

But there was a little bit of golden light on Ye Siheng's body, which was seeping into his body.

It looked like the prince had fainted.

Qingyang was extremely nervous and wanted to rush in.

But as soon as he got close to the door, there was a barrier blocking him. He couldn't control it and took a few steps back.

"What's going on?" Qingyang's eyes widened, watching the light and shadow of the barrier gradually dissipate.

"Brother Qingyang, this seems to be some kind of magic circle. No one is allowed to enter." A guard said, "There is only the prince inside. When we arrived, you, Mr. Wu and his wife were outside the house."

This is really weird.

The guards all wanted to ask Qingyang what happened during the day.

Qingyang came to his senses and saw that Wu Changwen and others were still unconscious, so he was the first to wake up.

He paused for a moment, then rushed towards the woman again, "National Preceptor! Is it you who caused the trouble?"

But the woman's body was already cold and hard.

Dead?

Or is it that Chao Sheng found another body?

The guards looked at each other, "Brother Qingyang, what on earth...what happened?"

Qingyang calmed down a little and then said: "I don't know, I fainted in the middle."

But he had an idea and immediately asked the guards to invite a few people over.

In addition to Xuan Zhengsi's three friends, there was also Tomomi who was getting ready to go to bed.

Qingyang expressed his intention directly and asked them if they could break the sealing circle.

The three Mings circled around, secretly amazed in their hearts, but afraid of being too embarrassed, they unified their approach: "After we study it, we should be able to find a way to crack it."

Zhimi blinked and directly exposed them: "What are you studying? This magic circle is so strong that even if my senior sister comes back, she can't break it."

The three Ming faces were stiff.

Mingfeng said: "It's possible, the three of us..."

Qingyang rolled his eyes at them, "More people don't mean greater strength. Don't you know it in your own minds? How long have you been in Beijing? Why do you still like to fool people?"

The three Ming glanced at each other awkwardly.

Ming Chong said: "What little Master Zhimi said is that this magic circle is too mysterious and strong, and I feel that even the princess may not be able to break it open."

Ming Qin and Ming Feng nodded accordingly.

Qingyang's face darkened, "But the prince is inside!"

Zhiya stood a few steps away from the door and looked carefully for a while, then turned around and said, "But I see that the prince is not in any danger, he is just in a coma."

This has made Qingyang extremely worried, and said: "If you fall into a coma, you are in danger! There is no guarantee that Chao Sheng will attack the prince's body inside!"

"Brother Qingyang, I know you are worried about the prince, but this sealing circle is too powerful and cannot be broken with the combined strength of many of us." Zhimi said, "Why don't you send people to guard here until the prince wakes up?

Come here, the magic circle should be broken, and then you can check it carefully."

Qingyang's face was calm, but the bones of the hand holding the sword hilt were white and the veins were exposed, which already revealed his nervousness.

It would be fine if it were the past, but the prince fell into a deep sleep and coma at this time!

He asked: "Little Master Zhimi, is there any way to contact the princess?"

Zhimi coughed slightly and lowered his voice: "Senior sister is in Xinjiang. It's too far away, so the communication talisman won't work."

And he and the three Mings had limited skills, so the magic circle that sent letters thousands of miles really couldn't be activated.

Qingyang looked solemn and said: "I also asked the four of you to set up a formation to prevent the Wu family from entering and leaving, so as to block the news. I will enter the palace immediately and report this matter to the emperor."

The prince was originally in charge of the overall situation in Kyoto. Now that something has gone wrong, a countermeasure must be taken immediately.

Zhimi nodded: "Brother Qingyang, don't worry."

Qingyang asked his guards to guard the entrances and exits, and immediately rode into the palace.

The sky is getting colder and colder, Emperor Muwu is afraid of the cold, and no matter how hot the earth dragon is, he feels that it is not enough.

He only ate a few mouthfuls of millet porridge, then he lost his appetite and felt groggy again and wanted to rest.

A young eunuch came to report that Qingyang came to the palace in a hurry to ask for an audience.

Emperor Muwu frowned and said in a weak voice: "Qingyang? Isn't he the guard who is following the ninth brother now?"

"Exactly." The head eunuch nodded.

Emperor Mu Wu made a look, and the chief eunuch asked the young eunuch to bring the person in.

Qingyang walked in quickly with a chill all over.

After he saluted, he immediately explained the situation.

Emperor Muwu was shocked and sat upright suddenly. However, due to excessive exertion, he felt dizzy and his head was spinning.

He waited for a while and then asked: "Ninth brother doesn't know his safety... Is there really no way to rescue ninth brother?"

Qingyang replied: "The princess is not in the capital, so there is nothing we can do."

Emperor Mu Wu closed his eyes and pondered for a while before opening his eyes and saying, "The ninth brother probably fell into a coma because his soul was injured. It is a good thing that there is a magic circle to protect him now."

Qingyang was startled, "What the emperor said is absolutely true."

He hadn't thought about that.

The princess said that the prince has a strong soul, how could Chao Sheng succeed so easily?

What's more, before he fell into coma, he seemed to hear Chao Sheng's frightened voice.

In this case, the prince did not seem to have been taken away from his body, but his soul was injured and fell into a coma.

Qingyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Emperor Mu Wu's eyes were deep: "But it's really not the right time for Ninth Brother to be in coma... Go and summon the Prime Minister into the palace."

Qingyang frowned and immediately said: "No, Your Majesty!"

He immediately told the story about Chunyang Tea, "The Prime Minister also drank this Chunyang Tea. It would be inappropriate to entrust the power of supervising the country to the Prime Minister!"

"What?! In this case, many ministers in the court have been poisoned. I...who can I entrust the government to?!" Emperor Mu Wu gasped. In just two words, it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted.

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Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he became angry again: "It's... it's the traitor!"

——It’s a little slow, so I’ll update a chapter first or make up for it tomorrow morning. I saw the votes and likes from my friends, so I decided to update it for a while next month, next month, next month, and next month!
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