Chapter 121
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Everyone in the palace was panicking.
But Su Qin leisurely came to the Crop Altar.
Logically speaking, the Crop Altar was a place where the Empire of Tang offered sacrifices to heaven and earth. Ordinary people were forbidden from approaching, but Su Qin was the 'brother-in-law' of the current The Emperor of Tang. How could the Forbidden Army guarding the Crop Altar dare to stop him?
"It just so happens that today's Sign In opportunity has been refreshed. Let's Sign In while I'm at it."
Su Qin stood in front of the Crop Altar with anticipation in his heart.
After so many Sign In experiences, Su Qin discovered that the Crop Altar in the palace should be equivalent to the 'Bodhi Court' in the Shaolin Temple. It was specially designed for Sign In to obtain treasures that could improve one's strength.
For example, Innate Spirit Liquid …
"System, Sign In."
Su Qin said in his heart.
[Congratulations to the host for Sign In successfully. Received 'Blood Bodhi' x3.]
A cold, mechanical voice sounded in Su Qin's ears.
"Blood Bodhi?"
Su Qin's mind merged into the System Space and soon found three Blood Bodhi that had just appeared in a corner.
Blood Bodhi was a strange fruit that was as red as blood.
According to the System's introduction, Blood Bodhi had the effect of increasing one's strength and healing serious injuries.
"Can this thing be eaten?"
Su Qin returned to the Right Spring Square, sat cross-legged, and took out one of the Blood Bodhi from the System Space.
Su Qin carefully looked at the Blood Bodhi and found that this strange fruit was crystal clear all over. The flesh of the fruit seemed to be flowing with blood. When Su Qin held it in his hand, he could even feel a boiling heat like magma and hot blood.
"It's not blood."
Su Qin shook his head slightly.
"Gulp."
The next moment.
Su Qin directly swallowed the Blood Bodhi in front of him.
"Well, it's sour and sweet. The taste is not bad, much better than those pills …"
Su Qin chewed the Blood Bodhi a few times and felt as if he had swallowed a spirit fruit, leaving a lingering fragrance in his mouth.
In the end, the juice of the Blood Bodhi turned into wisps of heat and rushed towards Su Qin's limbs and bones.
"Not bad, not bad."
"It's about the same as Primordial Spirit Liquid."
Su Qin carefully sensed and judged in his heart.
The help that one Blood Bodhi provided to Su Qin was equivalent to a drop of Connate Spirit Liquid.
Apart from that, the biggest difference between the Blood Bodhi and the Connate Spiritual Liquid was that it was more refreshing.
As for the Blood Bodhi's other use, it could heal serious injuries …
Su Qin hadn't sensed it yet because Su Qin's body had gone through four transformations. Coupled with the fact that he had entered the Fourth Heaven of Arhat, his body was always in peak condition. Even if he suffered any injuries, he could quickly recover. There was no need for the Blood Bodhi.
"I didn't expect there to be such a surprise this time."
"Looks like I can Sign In at the Crop Altar a few more times in the future."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.
After spending almost a year signing in the entire palace, Su Qin found a total of more than a dozen places where he could repeatedly sign in.
The Crop Altar was one of them.
...
While Su Qin was Signing In silently in the Imperial Palace.
Chang 'an City has long been a chaotic place. Countless Martial Artists from all over the world gathered here, wanting to witness the battle between two Peak Grade 1 Sword Dao Great Grandmasters.
One must know that the battle between the White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue in The Emperor of Tang's Palace has long been famous.
Usually, even a battle between Grade 1 Great Grandmasters is very rare, let alone a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.
Now that there was such an opportunity, it naturally attracted many Martial Artists.
In an inn in Chang 'an City.
Many Martial Artists from all over the world were eating and chatting.
"Who do you think is stronger between the White Cloud City Lord and Ximen Chuixue?" A thin man asked.
"It's hard to say."
Another old man shook his head slightly and said: "Whether it is the White Cloud City Lord or Ximen Chuixue, they are both Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters. The outcome of the battle between the two depends on who is faster."
When these words came out.
The others nodded slightly.
If it were the other two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters, it would take hundreds of moves or even more to determine the winner.
Then Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue may only need a few moves.
Because Swordsmen are indomitable and are good at attacking. With one sword, life and death are basically determined.
If you can block it, you will live.
If you can't block it, you will die.
"It is rumored that two years ago, two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters fell outside The Emperor of Tang's Palace. Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue are fighting again. Will the Empire of Tang reap the benefits …"
The thin man who spoke at the beginning suddenly thought of something and lowered his voice and continued to ask.
"Haha …"
When the old man heard this, he smiled and continued: "You don't think that there is a Legend in The Emperor of Tang's Palace, do you?"
"I did think so at the time."
The thin man nodded and said.
It should be known that defeating a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster and killing a Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster are two completely different concepts.
A Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmaster is not a fool. If they can't win, they will naturally escape.
What's more, two Grade 1 Great Grandmasters fell outside The Emperor of Tang's Palace at that time.
"You think too much."
The old man shook his head and said: "What kind of existence is a Legend? If The Empire of Tang has a Legend, I'm afraid it would have already been publicized. How could there be no movement until now? "
When the old man said this.
The other Martial Artists around were thoughtful.
Yes.
If there is a Legend standing behind The Empire of Tang, then The Empire of Tang should have begun to unify the countries.
"Then how do you explain the two Peak Grade 1 Great Grandmasters who fell outside the Imperial City?" The thin man seemed to be unable to figure this out and still asked.
"It's very simple."
The old man calmly said: "Since The Emperor of Tang ascended the throne two years ago, Eunuch Zhao has never appeared in the Imperial Palace."
"Now, many people are guessing that it was Eunuch Zhao who stopped King Wuyang and Yin Jiu Bat at that time. In the end, both of them died together."
"There may be other possibilities."
"But in any case, with the means of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, as long as there is no old monster like a Legend in The Emperor of Tang's Palace, there is nothing to fear."
The old man slowly said.
"So that's how it is."
The thin man suddenly understood.
...
The Emperor of Tang's Palace.
Emperor Li Sheng was sitting on the Dragon Throne.
"Your Majesty, many Martial Artists have come to Chang 'an City. Do you want me to order them to be driven out?"
Minister of War bowed and asked.
"No need."
Emperor Li Sheng thought for a while and shook his head.
The Empire of Tang's current energy should be focused on the night of the full moon. As for the Martial Artists gathered in Chang 'an City at this moment, they are not worth mentioning at all.
If The Empire of Tang can block Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, these Martial Artists will naturally not dare to act recklessly. If The Empire of Tang can't block them, it doesn't make sense to drive those Martial Artists away.
"How is the mobilization of the army?"
Emperor Li Sheng asked in a deep voice.
"Reporting back to Your Majesty, they are all waiting outside Chang 'an City. They are only waiting for Your Majesty's order to enter the city."
Minister of War respectfully said.
"That's good."
Emperor Li Sheng nodded slightly, his thoughts drifting. No one knows what he is thinking.
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