Immortal Cultivation Simulator: Starting From The Empress’ Palace

It was different from the slave house where Chen Mo lived.

The place where Wang Ying lived was a small courtyard. Besides him, there was a palace maid and a **** in the courtyard.

That's right, as the **** in charge of Weiyang Palace, he is also served by someone.

And Xiao Yunxi knew about this.

In addition to reading his hard work, serving me for more than ten years.

The eunuchs in the palace are surrounded by people who serve them.

Therefore, Wang Ying is not an exception.

In addition, nothing nasty happened on Wang Ying's side, so Xiao Yunxi turned a blind eye and tolerated it.

Since Wang Ying became the **** in charge of Weiyang Palace, she has not paid much attention to serving, otherwise Chen Mo will not be allowed to serve His Royal Highness Di Ji and the others that day.

All kinds of money deducted from the hands of other eunuchs and palace maids for enjoyment, and it is also euphemistically called their filial piety.

But as Chen Mo climbed higher step by step, he became more and more favored.

Wang Ying became more and more uneasy.

The mind of pleasure is gone.

Because some people want to ascend, some people have to abdicate.

Chen Mo was already serving as a eunuch.

Climb one level up, and that's his position.

If he is really pushed down by him, then everything he has now will be gone.

Thinking about it again, Chen Mo still gave him the opportunity, all kinds of emotions intertwined, making Wang Ying hate Chen Mo extremely.

Therefore, he tried his best to find evidence that could drive Chen Mo into the abyss.

So in the middle of the night, when he learned that the queen had something to do with Chen Mo, he went to eavesdrop to see what the queen ordered Chen Mo. After knowing, he wanted to destroy it, or, in other words, use it to frame him.

But when he was about to eavesdrop, he was discovered by Chen Mo.

Fortunately, Wang Ying had practiced, and soon escaped.

Not caught on the spot.

In my mind, I will be more careful in the future.

...

After Chen Mo returned to the slave room.

It is to take out the Yuzhu liquid and start to practice.

Chen Mo hadn't used up all the National Fortune he had absorbed that day.

Therefore, it is also possible to absorb the power of the sun and the moon with the help of the emperor's consecration technique.

Chen Mo plans to break through to the sixth-rank martial artist tonight.

After all, in the simulation, if you break through to the sixth-rank martial artist, you can solve Wang Ying.

And it hasn't been found yet.

So Chen Mo didn't want to wait any longer.

Once he breaks through to the sixth-rank martial artist, it will be Wang Ying's death.

...

Blurred night.

Nanyang County, hundreds of miles away, was also in complete chaos.

In a county town, a rebel soldier held a torch high, surrounded by nearly 10,000 disaster victims, they surrounded a gentry's mansion, the former shouted:

"Changtian is dead, Huangtian stands, General Tiangong couldn't bear us to fall into the water and fire, and came to save us, here is our first battle.

Guys, in the fish and meat town of the dog days surnamed Liu, he forced us to sell our sons and daughters, and also used despicable means to take away our fields.

Today, those who have revenge take revenge, and those who have grievances avenge their grievances. They killed the whole family of Gouri with the surname of Liu, skinned the Gouri, and threw it into a pot and boiled it into soup. Kill with me! "

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

the other side.

"Dong dong."

"Open the door, open the door."

"Peng Haizhu, we know you're back, don't pretend to be dead, come out quickly, this year's taxes should be paid."

"Come out, come out, don't blame us if you don't come out again."

In a dilapidated wooden house, the door was knocked by three officials holding torches, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

These officials knew that Peng Haizhu had just returned from his labor service. In order to speed up the completion of this year's tasks, they rushed over overnight to collect his taxes.

But no matter how they knocked, the door would not open inside, as if no one was inside at all.

Suddenly, an official couldn't help it and shouted, "Peng Haizhu, if you don't come out again, don't blame us for setting fire to your house."

There was still no movement inside.

Under the gaze of his colleagues on the left and right, the official felt extremely shameless, and in anger, he immediately threw the torch on the roof.

The roof was thatched, and the weather was very dry.

As soon as it was contaminated with sparks, with a bang, it ignited directly, and the fire was everywhere.

At this moment, there was movement in the house, and then with a bang, the door was knocked down, and the official who was knocking on the door was directly crushed to the ground by the door panel, and a big man with a kitchen knife and a black face rushed over. come out.

He slashed several knives at an official, and kept roaring: "Receipt, I will let you all.

Since you don't let Lao Tzu live, then go to die! "

The official who was still standing was startled, he quickly pulled up the official sword, pointed at the **** man tremblingly, and said, "You...you dare to kill the official?"

"If you kill it, you will kill it. If you don't kill it, you will die. If you kill it, there is a way to live."

Without any hesitation, the **** man slashed at the official holding the official sword.

After a while.

The **** man threw the bodies of the three officials into the burning house, holding the official sword and the money he had fumbled for from the three officials. Looking at the dark sky, he took out a piece of paper from his arms. Yellow sign:

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky stands. I, Peng Haizhu, are the other way around!"

Peng Haizhu's figure, in the dark night, gradually drifted away.

Only the fire behind him was burning like a flame in his heart.

Similar things happened in other places in Nanyang.

...

...

Fish maw white appeared on the side that day.

in the room.

With a wisp of white gas, Chen Mo was sucked into his abdomen.

His body trembled violently, and within his body, there seemed to be a faint sound of shattering.

That sound was so sweet, it seemed that even the blood flow in the whole body became smoother, like the sound of the sky.

Because it was the sound of breaking walls.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes.

There was a golden light in his eyes.

Sixth rank martial artist, done.

Rank 6 warriors were also known as auras in the past.

It is because of this level of martial artist, the infuriating energy is further condensed and turned into a gas field, which can distort the opponent's attack and cooperate with each other.

This is why the Imperial Army needs nearly 10,000, and the sixth-grade martial artist only needs one or two thousand to stop the first-grade master.

As for the Eight Desolate Prisons, one person formed an army.

Only a sixth-rank martial artist can truly exert the power of Eight Desolate Suppressing Prisons~www.novelmt.com~ Chen Mo clenched his fists.

The great unrest began.

Only when you are strong can you live longer.

Chen Mo got up and cleaned up, then after washing, he went to the queen's bedroom.

Because according to what Xiao Yunxi said yesterday, today she will have someone take her to the Guards and Infantry Division to report.

After arriving at Xiao Yunxi's bedroom, after Chen Mo cared for her, Xiao Yunxi smiled slightly and took out a sign from under the pillow and gave it to Chen Mo.

The sign is made of iron, with the words of the Song Dynasty on it - Xiao.

"You can go directly to the Guards and Infantry Division to report with this token. This palace has arranged for you. If you don't know where to go, go to Xiao's shop on Donghua Avenue, and someone will take you there."

(End of this chapter)

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