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17. Fortunately, there is a furnace

The imperial palace secret room,

Three dragon-snake-like black smoke slowly lingered until it bound Xia Yan in the out of control.

Xia Yan did not struggle, his body seemed to be in a deep sleep, and his vigilant white hair fell smoothly on his shoulders, showing a quiet feeling like a silence.

It was not until this time that the three black smoke untied it and slowly retreated behind the emperor.

A hoarse and weird voice came from the ground: "He was already in a state of sleep, but only half an hour.

After half an hour, if he cannot get balance, he will fall into a greater out-of-control state."

The emperor nodded, his eyes turned to the woman in white, and said seriously: "You only have three incense sticks..."

The woman in white pursed her rosy lips, and a little confused appeared in her almond eyes.

Before that disaster, she spent most of her life practicing alone.

After the disaster, she endured humiliation and lived a life of silence.

During this period, she also thought about how humiliating she would suffer as a furnace.

But I never thought of such a situation...

Although she has a little understanding of this aspect, her perception is obviously not enough to support her to give a positive response with confidence.

So, the woman in white lowered her head shyly and said softly: "I'll do my best."

Seeing her hesitate, the emperor narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled gently, "By the way, Xia Yan can reach such a ghost cultivation level, which means he has great potential.

And he is a very simple person. As long as you treat him well, he will treat you well.

If he knew that he had lost control and had regained his strength, would he think...will he get close to you?

And if you can teach him well and help him formulate appropriate practice methods, his future will inevitably be limitless.

He can help you do something like this.

You endure humiliation and live, and would rather be a furnace than live, isn’t it just for the obsession in your heart?

And he is your hope for the future.”

The emperor was afraid that the woman in front of him would not do her best and would cause Xia Yan to suffer, or that the time would not end, so he used this to "inspire" her.

However, although this woman in white is in the fifth level of heaven, she obviously does not have so many twists and turns in her heart. In other words, if there are so many twists and turns, she would not be locked in the underground palace to make a furnace and cauldron so blankly.

She didn't even understand what the emperor meant, but just thought of what was about to happen for a while, and her little face turned red.

The emperor felt that he had let go of his empty stomach, but he didn't care. He understood after a change of thought. This fairy was probably "stupid" in practicing...

People who have reached a high level by relying on themselves to fight from the bottom to reach a high level are completely different from those who have been practicing sects to reach a high level.

So the emperor didn't say much, put a timed hourglass on the stone table, and left the secret room with three ghost shadows and stayed in the distance.

sand...

rustle...

The fine sand slowly dripped from the narrow entrance, urging the woman in white who was still reserved.

This woman is like a fairy who is out of the world, not close to the world, and she hides shyness in her bright eyes, even though Xia Yan has his head down and sleeps, but she still feels that the boy is looking at her...

She looked up and looked at him secretly, and saw that it was just a pale and thin boy. Even though he was asleep, there was still a stubbornness and obsession lingering around him.

"From the future, I will put everything on you...

Please...more advice."

明明夏炎听不到,白衣女子还是自己轻轻呢喃着.

她迈动步伐,快步到桌前,吹灭了烛火,恍惚里走到了夏炎身前,拉起了他的手.

At midnight in early autumn, the wind withered the green trees.

Between the heaven and earth, the fallen trees are bleak.

那仿如囚居的密室里,却是骤生盎然的春意.

秋月似不堪这羞,而被黑云温柔地覆住,池鱼如不堪这臊,“噗通”一声被清水吞没,又游藏于幽黑水草之间.

当三炷香时间过去后,密室门扉打开了,白衣少女走了出来,红着脸对远处的皇帝轻声喊道:“我好了.”

The black clouds flew away, and the bright moonlight fell again in the palace.

少女站在密室门侧,散乱鬓发衬出一张酡红未散的小脸,她红唇水润,垂眸看着微微翘起的脚尖,心里情绪说不出的复杂.

她的力量已经全部消失了,化作平衡那少年体内鬼气的灵气,而她今后也要和这少年彻底绑定在一起了,可她对这名为夏炎的少年却一无所知.

皇帝却毫不管她,匆忙步入了密室里,三道幽暗的黑影藏在他影子里,使得他的影子呈现出渗人的阴冷.

而待到了密室里,三个黑影又再度化作人形,环绕在夏炎身侧细细观察.

a long time...

The strange sound of the remote sounded in the secret room.

“不愧是五重天层次的炉鼎,灵气已经平衡住这鬼体了.”

“平衡住不奇怪,我奇怪的是这鬼体究竟是什么...为何能给我等敬畏之感?”

“有一种地狱极深处的味道,很淡很淡,只是感觉罢了.”

hell?

皇帝愣了愣,忽然沉声道:“几位,再帮我确认一下,我弟弟有没有被夺舍?”

Chichichichi...

三个高大人影如人面蛇身的怪物,拖着黑烟般的长尾围绕着夏炎观察.

a long time...

Three hoarse and weird voices sounded one after another.

"No, he was not taken away."

"This is his own taste."

“我们虽然无法分辨出这是何等鬼体,但是完全可以确认他没有被夺舍...”

What's your own taste?

The emperor frowned, pondered and thought.

The sound continued to spread quietly...

"Xia Sheng, did your brother have any abnormalities before?"

“不错...这等异象,不可能没有先兆.”

“回想一下吧,也许答案就在看似平常的小事之中.”

皇帝思绪很快,他忽然想起自家弟弟从小到大的那个噩梦...

他停下思索,深深看了一眼虽然已经平衡,却依然还在沉睡的少年,露出微笑,然后直接问:“他需要多久才能醒来.”

怪异的声音回答道:“短则三天,迟则半个月,但他已无大碍,只是需要适应这种平衡...”

“等他醒来之后,他就可以控制自身的力量了.”

“When will we start?”

The emperor said lightly: "Wait."

话音落下,门外又是一阵妖风掠入,黑影从门缝里游入,化作一个高大人形.

The emperor asked, "I'm back so late?"

“去和风城,灭了赤刃楼,来回路途需要点时间.赤刃楼对他动手了,所以我根据你的提议,直接去灭了他们.”

The emperor's expression was slightly moved. He was very clear about the situation in all parties. He only understood many things one thing, but he did not intend to solve it completely. After all, any sharp blade requires the existence of a whetstone.

The shadows urged: "When will you enter the coffin?"

The emperor said: "Give me another hour, I need to explain something."

“Okay~~~”

...

...

The emperor spent some time meeting Bai Yumo. He didn't explain much. In addition to some aftermath, he only emphasized three additional things.

First, Xia Yan is a ghost cultivator with great potential.

Second, he was about to die, and after his death, Xia Yan succeeded to the throne, and she needed to become Xia Yan's queen at the right time, and serve as a regent before Xia Yan performs the crown ceremony, and at the same time give Xia Yan time to grow up. This is also acceptable to Taixu Immortal Sect.

Third, the woman in white can be arranged by Xia Yan's side, or even be Xia Yan's teacher, because she can guide Xia Yan in her practice.

Bai Yumo smelled something wrong, and her beautiful eyes moved slightly, looking at the woman in white not far away.

The woman also happened to look at her.

The two women's eyes were about to part with each other in the air, and they felt a little like fighting from afar.

After doing all this, the emperor asked Bai Yumo to return to his bedroom.

And he still has one last thing to do before entering the coffin...

Because he didn't know how long he could maintain his divine consciousness after entering the coffin, so he wanted to remove the last hidden danger before leaving.

How could he let a woman use "dual cultivation" to "coerce" his younger brother?

Therefore, the emperor slowly ordered: "Give her a restriction so that she cannot mention today's affairs to anyone."
Chapter completed!
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