"Why is there no movement up there?" The five gatekeepers looked at each other, no one could figure out what happened on the seventh floor.
Just when they were hesitating whether to release their spiritual consciousness to investigate, a communication sound suddenly sounded outside the tower.
"The Emperor has arrived——"
The five people immediately exited the pagoda.
A dragon chariot arrived at Qingyun Land outside the pagoda, surrounded by the garrison.
Mu Huairen was sitting in it wearing a dragon robe.
"See your Majesty." The gatekeeper saluted with his hands raised, and then quickly explained the situation on the seventh floor.
"Not long ago, there were sounds of fighting on the seventh floor, but then, I don't know what happened, but there was no movement at all. I am currently discussing whether to go up to see the situation."
"Oh? No movement?" Mu Huairen was a little surprised, "Where is the regent? Did you see him come out?"
The five people shook their heads, "I never saw it."
With his strength, he shouldn't be trapped there.
Could it be that to protect Chu Ran from being injured by the spiritual weapon, he was also injured?
When this idea came up, it took root in his heart and grew crazily.
The corners of the emperor's mouth turned up uncontrollably, and his expression could not conceal his excitement and joy.
"That must be the case." He murmured, and then said with pretense of urgency: "Then what are you doing standing here! Come up quickly! One of them is my younger brother, and the other is the top leader in the Imperial City Trial.
I am extremely important to the Jin State! I will never allow them to make any mistakes!"
"Yes!" The five people immediately accepted the order.
Watching them enter the pagoda, Mu Huairen showed a look of remorse on his face again.
"The seventh floor is full of dangerous spiritual weapons with extremely murderous intent. How did Miss Chu get there? The same goes for Ah Jue. Why didn't he stop her? If I had known this would happen, I should have sent more people.
Some people followed them."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the five gatekeepers who had just entered retreated again.
"What are you doing here? Weren't you asked to save people?" He shouted displeased.
"The ones the emperor wants to save should be me and the prince, right?"
A cold voice floated out from the tower, like a thunderbolt from the sky, making Mu Huairen dizzy!
He leaned forward suddenly, grasped the armrest of the dragon chariot tightly with his big hands, and looked at the entrance of the pagoda.
Two shadows gradually appeared in the open tower door.
A man in red is like a demon, lazy and evil.
A green fir like bamboo, elegant and proud.
The two walked out side by side and stood in front of the pagoda door.
The swaying clothes gradually drooped, the golden crow fell from the west, and the golden rays of light spread on them, as if they were bathed in holy light, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at them!
An invisible sense of oppression enveloped everyone.
The scene was so quiet that even the air seemed to be frozen.
The garrison subconsciously tensed up their nerves, tightened their weapons, and stood ready!
Under those wary eyes, Chu Ran suddenly smiled: "Why are you so nervous? Is something happening that I don't know about?"
Mo Jue glanced at the emperor, who had not yet come to his senses, and raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, I also want to know, which drama is this that the emperor brother is playing?"
Facing his unfathomable eyes, Mu Huairen woke up immediately.
"What are you all doing! Get back quickly!" he scolded the garrison.
Only then did hundreds of soldiers let go of the handles of their swords, their palms covered with sweat.
"I heard that you went to the seventh floor, and there was no movement after that. I thought something happened to you, so I rushed to send someone in. Unexpectedly, you came out on your own. Not only me, but also them
Very scared."
Mu Huairen explained with a smile.
As he spoke, he quickly looked at the two of them.
Their appearance is no different from when they left the martial arts field.
The only change was that Chu Ran's complexion became slightly pale.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
But there was clearly a message coming earlier, saying that they were fighting on the seventh floor!
How could it be unscathed!?
Chu Ran saw his surprise in her eyes, and the smile on her face became more and more public, "I just went to pick up one thing, what could happen? Your Majesty, you are really worrying too much."
Mu Huairen looked at it a few more times without giving up.
Make sure there are no signs of fighting on them!
His expression couldn't help but be a little stiff, and he forced a smile: "Really? It'll be best if you're all right."
Damn it! What went wrong! How could they all leave the seventh floor intact!
Thinking of the excitement along the way, and looking at the dazzling looks of the two of them, Mu Huairen just felt like a clown, being played with by the two of them!
Anger burned in his chest, and he tried hard to suppress it and prevent the other party from seeing it.
"I wonder what Miss Chu saw in the Treasure Pavilion?"
Chu Ran's eyes flashed lightly, he turned his wrist and took out the spiritual weapon stuck behind his wide sleeves.
"Buzz!"
The silver sword buzzed, and Cheng Liang's sharp sword reflected her figure.
"That's it." She chuckled.
"Chasing...Chasing Star Sword!" Mu Huairen was so shocked that he stuttered.
As soon as the name came out, everyone took a breath.
"Is this the Star Chaser Sword?"
"It is the late emperor's favorite spiritual weapon. I heard that the late emperor got it accidentally and followed him on several battlefields!"
"How can the emperor's things fall into the hands of outsiders!"
…
The garrison troops were talking a lot.
Mu Huairen's expression also darkened.
"You are just making nonsense! This sword belongs to the late emperor, how could you take it away? Return the sword quickly, and I will not hold you responsible for disrespecting the late emperor."
After saying that, he looked at Mo Jue again.
"Ah Jue, are you going to join her in her mischief? Why don't you try to persuade her quickly?"
Chu Ran's eyes flickered, and a hint of cunning flashed across his eyes.
She guessed that the royal family would not let her take away the sword easily, but fortunately she was prepared.
"Why didn't the emperor tell you earlier that there are treasures in the Treasure Pavilion that cannot be selected? Now, even if I want to return them, I can't."
She sighed with regret.
Mu Huairen's heart tightened and he asked, "What do you mean no?"
"You can see for yourself." Chu Ran let go of his hand and took a step back.
And the sword that was supposed to fall to the ground actually floated strangely in mid-air.
The sword spike flashed with red light, and then, with a hiss, it flew back to Chu Ran on its own initiative!
At the same time, Chu Ran's spiritual consciousness suddenly extended into the tower and quickly penetrated into the seventh floor.
Soon, everyone felt a strange and powerful aura approaching here!
"Your Majesty, be careful." The garrison immediately gathered and surrounded the dragon chariot.
Suddenly, several blue afterimages shot out from the tower!
"brush!"
The blades were all unsheathed, but when they saw the true identity of the afterimage, they were completely stunned.
"This...how is this possible!"
"Are those all spiritual weapons?"
"And they are very similar to the legendary spiritual weapons used by the ancestors and emperors."
…
"Your Majesty!" The five gatekeepers suddenly turned their heads and looked at Mu Huairen.
His expression was petrified, and his mouth was open, as if he was dumbfounded!
Why is this happening!
Why did all the spiritual weapons of the ancestors and emperors come out? And they were surrounding that woman like stars holding the moon!