Chapter 306: Capture the Empress's Bedchamber

Even now, no monk has ever doubted the Empress Xuanji.

The prestige of the Lord of Heaven and Man is too high in the world of cultivation, not to mention the Empress Xuanji who has ruled the Wuxiang Kingdom for five thousand years. She has always been known as a benevolent and virtuous person outside the country. I am afraid that even if she sees Empress Xuanji killing someone with her own hands, she will Other monks would also think it was the fault of the person who was killed.

Zhao Mu felt helpless.

It seems that if we want to break the situation now, we still have to rely on ourselves.

But even though he was protected by the Immortal Artifact Zimusha and Sunlight Moon Shadow Immortal Robe, he was still imprisoned by the Empress of Xuanji, which made Zhao Mu feel very uneasy.

If he guessed correctly, Empress Xuanji might also have an immortal weapon on her body, and it was of good quality. Otherwise, he would not be able to suppress the immortal robe on him.

Just when Zhao Mu was racking his brains to break the confinement, a strong wind suddenly blew in the palace, and with it came a large white mist.

The white mist surged and soon completely submerged the palace.

The monks present panicked again, thinking that a powerful enemy from the demon tribe was invading.

At this time, the majestic voice of Empress Xuanji spread throughout the palace.

"The demon king is coming. Fellow Taoists, please do not act without permission. Everyone should stay where they are. I want to meet this demon king personally!"

This remark gave the monks a lot of confidence.

"Listen to the empress, everyone, don't move!"

"No matter what happens around you, you must remain calm and restrained!"

"As long as the Empress is here, nothing will happen to us."

Although the monks' voices began to tremble, they still believed in the words of the Empress of Xuanji.

Only Zhao Mu could really see that the mysterious empress didn't make any move at all after she finished speaking.

She was still sitting on the dragon chair, drinking leisurely and enjoying herself.

That white mist was clearly created by her!

What a snake-hearted empress. Not only did she have evil intentions, but she also wanted to place the blame on an unfounded demon king. In this way, no matter what happened afterwards, even if one hundred thousand monks in the palace died, the world would only The resentment is vented on the demon clan.

As for the Empress of Xuanji, as long as she makes up an excuse for losing to the Demon King, and then declares seclusion to heal her wounds, the outside world will not suspect her at all, and will even feel grateful to her from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, Empress Xuanji looked sideways at Zhao Mu.

"Since you know the Fuxian Formation, you must have immortals behind you to help. As long as you are more honest, I can spare your life. If you behave well, we may even have a chance to cooperate and win-win."

"The Xianwu Continent is about to change. An ancient war may break out at any time. In the face of the struggle between the great roads, you and I are like ants. If we want to survive, the only way to go is to join the group to keep warm. You are a smart man, It shouldn’t be difficult to understand this.”

"How about it? If you want to surrender to me, just nod and I can sign a blood evil contract with you."

Zhao Mu was slightly surprised by the sudden solicitation.

Zhao Mu glared at Empress Xuanji.

Surrender?

Don't even think about it!

"Oh? It seems that you have made your own choice. If so, don't regret it."

"It just so happens that your soul is full of power and is a good material for cultivating the immortal soul. I will be the first to operate on you."

Empress Xuanji stood up and walked towards Zhao Mu step by step.

That beautiful and noble face fell into Zhao Mu's eyes, and he felt cold and terrifying.

She's getting serious!

Zhao Mu tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but his strength was like a stone. No matter how much he called, he could not stir up any waves.

We can only place our hope on the two immortal weapons. If they can withstand the attack of Empress Xuanji, there may be hope of survival.

"I know what you are thinking. The news that you possess many immortal weapons has long come out from the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, but do you really think that with your strength, you can exert the true power of the immortal weapons? "

The Empress of Xuanji's face was as frosty as ice. She showed her bare hands, and with a finger in the air, she seemed to have grasped Zhao Mu's life gate.

In an instant, Zhao Mu felt like the world was spinning, and all the meridians in his body seemed to be blocked. He was in a state of suffocation, and the veins on his forehead were unconsciously exposed.

"Sometimes, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing."

The Empress of Xuanji said something meaningful.

"puff!"

As if a nuclear bomb exploded in his chest, Zhao Mu lost control of his tense breath, and when he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

But just when Zhao Mu thought he was doomed, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Mu found that the Empress of Xuanji was really looking at him with a strange look.

"I was mistaken. You are actually a descendant of the Human Queen. Although your bloodline is average in strength, it is better than pure. Maybe..."

The Empress of Xuanji seemed to have some idea, and with a touch of her sleeve, Zhao Mu fainted.

"Master, why do you want to keep this person alive?"

In the white mist, the devil walked slowly.

His body was covered with blood, and steaming blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. His red eyes looked extremely satisfied and excited.

Empress Xuanji couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw that he looked like he was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

"It's not your turn to worry about being a teacher. The plan hasn't been successful yet. Go back to where you belong."

"Hee hee, don't worry, Master. The Tribulation-Transcending monks alone can't make any waves. After half an hour, my bone-eating heart-gnawing poison will be completely corroded, and no one present will survive."

After the demon boy finished speaking, he hunched over and slowly retreated into the white mist.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When Zhao Mu woke up, he was surprised to find that he was not dead.

Could it be that the immortal weapon protected the master and I was lucky enough to escape death?

But his meridians were still blocked, and he couldn’t mobilize any spiritual power.

What place is this?

Zhao Mu looked around and saw that he was lying in an extremely luxurious bedroom, as luxurious as the emperor’s palace...

Hmm?

Could this be the bedroom of Empress Xuanji?

Zhao Mu tried to get up and unexpectedly found that the restraints on his body disappeared. Although he was still weak all over, he at least recovered some mobility.

He hurriedly got up and ran out of the door.

But the door was locked tightly, and the sealing array was applied inside and outside.

Although Zhao Mu was a master of array, he had no spiritual power to control and drive, and he couldn’t break the seal of the array, so he could only stare blankly.

The window was open, but it was also imprisoned by the array and could not be opened.

He could only see a corner of the outside through the window.

It seems to be still in the palace, and it is the highest place in the center of the palace.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is definitely the bedroom of Empress Xuanji.

Below, white mist surges, and there are several snake-like shadows wandering on the ground in the mist. From time to time, the screams of cultivators are heard from the white mist.

Zhao Mu vaguely discovered that the white mist has gradually been stained with a layer of light red. I am afraid that many cultivators have been poisoned.

"Empress Xuanji seems to have mentioned the immortal soul. Could it be that she wants to use the souls of these 100,000 cultivators to help her practice? Isn't this a demonic method? Is the existence behind Empress Xuanji not an immortal, but a demon?"

Zhao Mu frowned.

"Son-in-law, I finally found you!"

Hearing Jin Fei's voice, Zhao Mu looked happy. Fortunately, she didn't encounter any accidents.

"What's the situation now?" Zhao Mu asked hurriedly.