Chapter 942
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"Quickly let us see who is the person who can save our country?" Murong Hanxuan strode towards the main hall.
Murong Ming, on the other hand, teleported from the high platform to her side.
Luo Qing Chen slightly narrowed her eyes as she coldly looked at Murong Han Xuan and Su Luo Luo walking over.
"Ah — —" Of course, the first to be heard was Su Luo Luo's scream.
She looked into her eyes and shook her head in horror, "You … … You … …"
"Replying to the Empress, she is the Great Master Si Yue who was at the memorial hall last night." Chen Yi hurriedly walked forward and explained with his head lowered.
He didn't know why the Empress was so flustered, but the palace had not been peaceful these past few days. Many palace maids had said they saw a female ghost floating around.
It was not easy to invite Great Master Si Yue. If she left, the capital would fall into a state of panic.
"You … … are Great Master Si Yue?" Murong Hanxuan narrowed his eyes and looked into her eyes, falling into an endless loop of searching. After a long time, he said, "We have long heard of your great name."
"Si Yue greets the Emperor." She lowered her voice, trying her best not to reveal anything.
Actually, she probably wouldn't be able to reveal anything. Because the original owner and Murong Hanxuan spoke in a coquettish manner, even if she spoke normally, Murong Hanxuan probably wouldn't be able to tell.
"This is — —" Murong Hanxuan's gaze fell on Murong Ming behind her.
He didn't know why, but he felt that the black clothed man in front of him gave him a strong sense of oppression that made it hard for him to breathe.
"You can all withdraw first!" Just as Luo Qingchen was about to reply, Su Luo Luo angrily roared and stared at Luo Qingchen with hatred, "I know who you are. Scram … … Scram for me … …"
Murong Hanxuan frowned and angrily rebuked her, "Qing 'er, don't be rude!"
"No matter — —" Luo Qingchen finally revealed a faint smile, but her eyes still fell on Su Luo Luo, "If the Empress thinks we are Jianghu tricksters, then we will leave! As for the imperial palace … "
"What's wrong with the Imperial Palace?" Murong Hanxuan shivered as he felt an indescribable chill assault him. He was naturally superstitious about divination, which was why he attached so much importance to the Wu people who knew divination.
Now that this so-called Master Si Yue was able to break the seven hundred year old taboo curse, she definitely wasn't an ordinary person.
Luo Qingchen didn't answer. She just looked around and shook her head.
"Master Si Yue, please don't lower yourself to the Empress' level. She is too soft-hearted. I will definitely discipline her strictly. " Murong Hanxuan looked at Luo Qingchen, a faint light flashing in his eyes as he said, "What exactly happened to the Imperial Palace? Zhen hasn't been sleeping well these past few days. Could it be that something unclean has already appeared?
The shaman of the Wu people told her that he was the Son of Heaven and had the aura of a dragon. However, because of what happened seven hundred years ago, his aura of a dragon was less than half.
However, even if it was less than half of the Dragon Qi that had protected the Murong Clan for seven hundred years, it was still not enough.
But now, why did he feel that it was coming to an end?
Luo Qingchen looked at the deathly pale Su Luo Luo and finally looked at Murong Hanxuan. She sighed, "The seven hundred years of aggrieved spirits will soon occupy the entire Imperial Palace."
"No — —" Su Luo Luo roared, "You're just trying to scare us. Brother Hanxuan … … She's not some Master Si Yue, she's … …"
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