Looking at the Soul-Reaping Bell in his hand, Ye Kong had a new idea. Since an artifact could be attached to a spirit, why couldn't he refine talismans into an artifact?
If he used a certain method to refine or inscribe talismans on an artifact, wouldn't he be able to increase the power of the artifact?
Ye Kong had an idea, but he didn't have the time to put it into practice. He made many more talismans and made all the necessary preparations before he came out of seclusion.
An Du, in the main hall of the palace, another morning court session had begun.
An Rushan sat on the dragon throne in a good mood. As the days passed, the days of fear and trepidation also slowly passed.
I am the emperor! I have the support of a large cultivation sect! I should be thankful that I didn't cause trouble for him, but that traitor's son still wants to cause trouble for me?
"If you have something to say, report it early. If you don't have a report, leave the court session!" The old eunuch's routine voice sounded, and the morning court session began.
"This official has a report." An old man in a scholar's robe walked out from the ranks and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the First Prince is young and intelligent, generous and kind. Now that he is 16 years old, this official feels that the position of the Crown Prince should not be left vacant."
As the emperor, An Rushan had a lot of sons, a total of 18. Among them, his eldest son, An Feiyuan, was very appreciated by him. Although the others were not bad, An Feiyuan was the eldest son of the emperor.
But recently, Zhang Shujie, who was favored by him, gave birth to a younger son, An Feiyi. An Rushan wanted to wait until An Feiyi was a few years older to see how the eighteenth son was like.
So An Rushan thought for a moment and said with a smile, "My dear official, I am not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? You have to know that they are all my blood, they are all my flesh. "
The scholar wanted to say something more, but An Rushan waved his hand and ignored him. He asked, "My dear official, how are the nine gates of the capital recently?"
My dear official hurriedly walked out and said, "Your Majesty, the capital is stable and peaceful, the people are living and working in peace and contentment, the little traitor from the Southern State did not come, please rest assured, Your Majesty."
An Rushan was a little displeased. The first half of the speech was good, but why did the last sentence sound so awkward?
"I am very relaxed! I have the Four Seas and the help of a famous Immortal Master. Why would I be afraid of that Ye Kong? "
Minister He knew that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly smiled. "Your Majesty is not afraid, of course. Your Majesty is worried about why that brat hasn't come yet. When the time comes, we can catch all the remaining members of the Ye Family in one fell swoop."
Minister He's words pleased the emperor greatly. An Rushan laughed and said, "Exactly! Now, I'm just afraid that brat won't come. If he does, I'll make sure that he won't be able to return! " After An Rushan finished speaking, he hurriedly added, "Of course, you can't slack off in defending the city because of this. You have to prevent him from sneaking into Andu and sabotaging the city. He won't dare to do anything to me, so it's very likely that he'll cause some minor damage to vent his anger."
The Emperor was happy, and Lord He's heart also relaxed. He flattered again, "Your Majesty is mighty. How could those lowly people dare to offend you? This official guesses that they must have hidden themselves in some desolate corner and dare not come out."
"Haha." All the officials in the hall laughed along. At this time, another man in a military uniform came out and said.
"Your Majesty, in the past half a month, the South State has no official to govern it. It's like a state within a state. It's better to send officials to take over as soon as possible to educate the people and eliminate the remaining members of the Ye Family."
In the past half a month, he had not been busy sending officials to the South State. Now it seemed that Ye Kong also did not dare to take revenge, so he had to quickly pick this ready-made peach back.
"That makes sense. You guys recommend someone to take a look."
The Governor of the South State was also the highest official in the South State. Therefore, the competition in the hall was very fierce.
When the South State was besieged, these officials who were familiar with the books of the sages did not make any contribution to the people of the South State. They did not kill a single enemy, and they did not give any advice. Now, they were fighting for the position of the Governor.
However, before they could come to a conclusion, a loud and clear voice came from outside the hall.
"Where is An Rushan? Come out and die! "
Ye Kong was in the air. His voice was imbued with spiritual power, and it traveled very far. Not only the entire Imperial City, but more than half of the people in Andu City heard it clearly.
"Who dares to shout the name of Your Majesty in public? Does he want to die?"
"Lower your voice, it's an immortal! Over there, do you see it? "
"Oh, I see it. It's a sheet hanging in the sky."
"What sheet? It's called an artifact, do you understand? "
"It's a pity that we are too short to see what the immortal looks like."
"Go to the roof! Hurry up! "
Soon, every roof in Andu City was filled with people. They all wanted to see who the immortal came from and dared to challenge the emperor in public.
"Damn it, it must be that traitor of the Ye Family!" An Rushan yelled angrily. He was worried that this kid would be assassinated, but he did not expect this kid to openly challenge him. "Damn it, why is he so loud? Is he trying to embarrass the royal family?"
An Rushan stood up in anger and was about to rush out with his sword.
"Your Majesty, don't go out, just in case." The old cultivator hurried out to stop him.
An Rushan had heard that Ye Kong was not very powerful, so he wanted to go out and show his courage.
"It's okay, let me go out. I have two immortal masters with me, why should I be afraid of him?"
While they were arguing, the hall was in a mess. The officials and guards were running around like headless flies.
However, the chaos was yet to come. Ye Kong had come to the royal family in such a high-profile manner to embarrass them.
Assassination? An Rushan didn't even know how he died. It wouldn't achieve the effect of revenge, and it wouldn't lessen the hatred in Ye Kong's heart either.
Ye Kong wanted to embarrass him! Make him fear! Make him suffer! And then send him to his death!
Seeing that no one was coming out of the hall, Ye Kong snorted coldly. He patted his storage pouch and a woman's gauze fan flew out.
"Grow!"
At Ye Kong's command, the fan grew with the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had reached a length of three zhang.
Looking at the huge fan in the sky, the common people couldn't help but stick out their tongues. "An immortal treasure is indeed powerful, it can grow so big … I wonder what this fan can do?"
They quickly understood the use of the fan. Ye Kong pointed at the fan with his finger, and the huge fan immediately swung down.
A gust of wind immediately rose in the royal palace. This gust of wind could even move boulders, let alone houses and halls.
"Whoosh!" A gust of wind blew the giant stone lion outside the hall and smashed a big hole in the carved door of the Throne Room.
The gust of wind blew in through the door, sending the officials, guards, and all kinds of objects flying everywhere.
"Block!" The young cultivator hurriedly opened an umbrella-shaped defensive artifact to block the gust of wind, so that An Rushan would not be hurt.
"Fan! Fan harder! "Ye Kong kept waving the fan. The gust of wind grew stronger and stronger, and finally, the Throne Room could not take it anymore. With a boom, the Throne Room turned into countless tiles and wood that flew into the air.
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