Pledge of allegiance, we are one family after closing our doors.
What was originally a meeting between Ao Heng and others to share the spoils and hand over power finally turned into a result where the nine princesses' family only won, and eight families offered gifts and pledged their allegiance due to Jun Mo's appearance.
No one thought of this.
Even the original design of Jun Mo, the instigator, was just to get rid of Ao Heng, the "Seven Saints".
The Seven Saints Ao Heng is now a thing of the past, and what is left is the Seventh Prince of the East China Sea, Ao Heng, who is completely loyal to the Ninth Princess Ao Susu.
A section of the Nine-Eyed Holy Lord took place in the Battle Mystery, and no one knew about it, and no one discovered it.
Only Ao Heng knew deep in his heart that the Nine-Eyed Saint King who had suppressed him for three hundred years and used his body all the time had completely disappeared.
After a grand banquet, Ao Heng, Ao Shan, Ao Yun and others left.
At Jun Mo's request, the ninth princess Ao Susu brought Jun Mo and Ji Ruo to a secret room at the bottom of the Shui Mansion.
This secret room is said to have been created when the ancient Ganges Water Mansion was first built. The then Lord of the Ganges Mansion invited several great masters from the sea tribe to work together to cast spells, and used extremely ingenious means to create an independent space outside this world.
The small space is the most secret and safe place in Ganges River.
The secret room is not wide, with a radius of dozens of feet, and the interior layout is also very simple. Six deep-sea cold jade cushions are placed in six directions, and a large seal as big as a face plate is suspended in the center.
The big seal is also unreasonably simple, just a square, but except for the four reverse characters "Ganges Water House" engraved on the bottom, all other sides show the same sweet smile of a girl in Tsing Yi.
The girl in the big seal is Ao Susu.
"This is the palace master's great seal, which is the magic weapon of our Ganges River Palace."
Ao Susu introduced with a proud face: "It is said to be the portable weapon of the first Ganghe Palace Lord. It is the best royal weapon. It can preserve people's souls and protect people from death. It is even more powerful when used in battle. If you smash it at will,
Thousand-foot-high mountains can be easily smashed to the ground, but it is a pity that except for the first Ganges Palace Lord, all the previous Palace Lords have not been able to truly control it; you see my appearance on it because I am here
I have placed a trace of my soul in it. No matter where I am, my life is not in danger. Even if I die, this seal can still revive me!"
"So awesome! You can keep your soul and not die, and the dead can be resurrected!"
Ji Ruo looked at the extremely simple rectangle with a look of shock. She really couldn't imagine that such a large seal could have such a powerful magical effect.
Jun Mo was also curious about this big seal, but he was more thinking about how to throw it out and hit people. As for retaining his soul and not dying, he simply ignored it. He was joking, even gods will fall when they die, and there is only such a trace of soul left.
How is it possible to survive?
After chatting for a few words, the three of them each found cold jade cushions and sat cross-legged, truly getting into the topic.
"Tell me, my young master Jun, what is it that makes you so mysterious?"
Ao Susu looked at Jun Mo with a playful look on his face. This guy is really a dandy! He just left for two days, and where did he kidnapped a beautiful and temperamental person who was not under Qingxue, and was still obedient to him?
Shun's best little sister?
"Do you know this thing?"
Jun Mo suddenly waved his hand, and the snow-white sandworm, which was more than ten feet long, was thrown out of the heart knot space. The sandworm was still in a state of fainting.
"Akchar?"
Ao Susu's expression froze, and a word that even Jun Mo couldn't understand blurted out from her mouth. From the tone of her voice, it seemed to be somewhat similar to the foreign language on the blue planet in her previous life.
"What's the meaning?"
Jun Mo was surprised that Ao Susu could actually speak foreign languages. This thing is the biggest headache for otakus.
"Akchar! That's this guy's name!"
Ao Susu pointed at the snow-white sandworm that was still in a state of fainting and said seriously.
"Akchar? His name? You actually know him!"
Jun Mo was shocked again. Are you kidding me? One is the Ninth Princess from the East China Sea, and the other is a little sandworm from the northwest desert. How can we possibly know each other without mentioning that one is in the east and the other is in the west?
"Jun Mo, I haven't seen you for a few days, but I didn't expect you to go to the northwest desert and tie up this guy!"
Ao Susu looked at Jun Mo and suddenly smiled brightly: "Is it because the basket is too big that you thought of coming to me to avoid trouble?"
"Susu, please tell me clearly, what is the origin of this little sandworm with albinism?"
Jun Mo asked pretending to be puzzled, but actually he was shocked in his heart. Su Su hit the nail on the head and explained the purpose of his coming here. He brought Ji Ruo here as soon as possible. What he really wanted to do was to take advantage of the situation.
Is this Ganges Water Palace a refuge from disaster?
Jun Mo shuddered when he thought of the thousand-foot sand wall rising out of thin air, the huge question mark that could move quickly on the map, the convenient four and a half hours spent, and the warning in the "Flower Protector's Manual".
Who would have thought that the little albino sandworm that I bumped into when I first entered the desert would have such a strong, extremely strong, super strong backer!
This luck is not ordinary mold, but the tofu that has been fermented for three years is completely moldy!
"Sister Susu, just tell me quickly!"
Ji Ruo was also urging anxiously from the side. She had personally experienced that the overwhelming and terrifying pressure of the thousand-foot sand wall was enough to make anyone unable to breathe.
"This guy's name is Akchar. He is the youngest son of the contemporary Tsar Achilles. He is the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Akchar family in the Western Desert. You suddenly kidnapped him. I really don't know how you got from Akchar.
I think that the Tsar must be extremely angry now that he escaped from the hands of that old guy Kelius. The northwest must be flooded with sand disasters, and I don’t know how many people will die. Your disaster is comparable to the damage caused to the people of Eastern Xinjiang by the invasion of Japanese pirates!
It’s really a big deal.”
Ao Susu said it with certainty, as if she had seen it with her own eyes, and it was really similar to the facts that no one knew about afterwards.
"No! Is it so serious?"
Jun Mo also felt the seriousness of the situation.
But having said that, at that time, weren’t you aware of that scene? Wasn’t it because you were forced?
Ji Ruo has a strange illness that needs to be cured and a task that needs to be completed, so there is nothing he can do!
Four and a half hours of convenient time, how many convenient things can be done! Not to mention being wasted by this sandworm, if he really caused such a big disaster, I would cut this son of a bitch to death with one knife.
Char, it’s all a benefit to him!
"Don't worry, there should be news in two days!"
Ao Susu nodded and looked at Jun Mo with a puzzled look on his face: "Speaking of which, you have nothing to do, you are halfway across the Ming Dynasty, why are you kidnapping this guy?"
"Sister Su Su, the young master went to the northwest just because of Ruo'er. He wanted to kill a few sand king bugs to treat Ruo'er's illness. Unexpectedly, as soon as we went there, the first one we met was this Akchar.
The sandworm, the sand king worm was not hunted, but it scared us half to death!"
Ji Ruo spoke in time and explained for Jun Mo.
"Hunting sand king worms to treat your illness?" Ao Susu looked at Ji Ruo and asked.