si-mexico Chapter 233 Escort
Chapter 233 Escort
Bei Yunting did not answer Yi Qianhuan for a while.
Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, the Queen Mother seemed to suddenly remember something: "If Yi Mobao gives up his status as a candidate for the National God, does that mean Zi Yu can directly become the reincarnation of the National God?"
"What the Queen Mother said is very true. I have heard Helian Guoshen mention before that he possesses the power of a national god. He is truly worthy of the title of national god." Yi Qianhuan echoed.
Since she had taken the initiative to ask Mo Bao to give up this position, she didn't care who became the national god.
If Helian Ziyu really had the ability, he would become a national god.
If he doesn't have this ability, it will be Helian Ziyu's own fault if he can't keep this position in the future.
At this moment, the Queen Mother's eyes looked even brighter when she looked at Helian Ziyu.
"Emperor, it is said that a forced melon is not sweet. Since Yi Mobao does not want to become the national god, there is no need for us to force him!" The Queen Mother was eager for the Emperor to agree quickly.
Bei Yunting was still struggling. As he thought about these words, he involuntarily turned his gaze to Ji Chilian.
"Ji Chilian, you have come into contact with Yi Mobao many times. Do you think he can take on such a big responsibility?"
Everyone's eyes turned to Ji Chilian. Yi Qianhuan didn't expect that the emperor would actually ask Ji Chilian for his opinion.
Seeing Ji Chilian looking at him, Yi Qianhuan shook his head slightly at Ji Chilian.
She didn't want her son to get into trouble.
It would be better if Ji Chilian could stand on her side and speak.
Ji Chilian looked calm and said with a cold expression: "Your Majesty, I..."
boom--!
Before Ji Chilian could finish his words, the two imperial guards who were guarding outside the door were suddenly blown away by a brute force, smashing the door and falling directly to the ground inside the house.
"There's an assassin. Quick, protect the emperor, the empress dowager, and the princess. Protect the emperor——!"
I don't know who said this first, but the atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze.
"Jinyi Guards, listen up and protect the emperor." Ji Chilian stepped forward immediately and stood in front of Bei Yunting.
Yi Qianhuan pulled Shen Yubao to protect him behind him.
At the same time, Princess Lianhe also pulled Helian Ziyu and the Queen Mother to hide behind Yi Qianhuan.
"Don't worry, Grandmother. The Crown Prince's wife is an extremely powerful master of mysticism. She will definitely be able to protect us." Princess Lianhe said affirmatively.
There was no intention to protect anyone other than Shen Yubao from the very beginning. Yi Qianhuan glanced at Princess Lianhe, pursed his lips, and then saw a dark figure rushing in quickly.
The figure had a clear goal and headed straight for Bei Yunting from the beginning.
Bei Yunting looked at the black shadow approaching rapidly, his face turned pale with fear, and he tightly grasped the armrest of the dragon throne under him, "Someone, come and protect the emperor!"
Ji Chilian responded and came over, standing in front of Bei Yunting, reaching out to grab the black shadow.
Although he grasped the object firmly with one hand, Ji Chilian did not have the feeling that he had grasped a real object.
It was as if he was pinching the air with one hand, and when he looked closely he realized that he was only holding a black robe with talismans on it.
"Be careful, Governor, it's a trick!" Yi Qianhuan said this as a golden light flashed in his phoenix eyes.
Two balls of black mist were clearly seen coming out from the robe. Yi Qianhuan snapped his fingers and a silver needle flew out and hit one of the balls of black mist.
Black Mist was nailed to the pillar, twisting his body and letting out a shrill scream.
"What a harsh sound..." Princess Lianhe covered her ears in pain, her face turning pale, "My head suddenly hurts."
"This is an evil technique used by evil spirits. Close your eyes, plug your ears, don't look at anything, and don't listen to anything. Otherwise, once your mind is disturbed, your soul will be uneasy." Yi Qianhuan said this as he watched more black mist surge out.
"These evil spirits are afraid of holy things. Lord Governor, use your Buddhist beads!" Yi Qianhuan directed Ji Chilian, "Lord Governor, southeast corner, take action."
Seeing that Yi Qianhuan dared to order Ji Chilian around, Princess Lianhe did not see anything in the southeast corner.
"Madam, the Duke of Du never believed in such ghost stories, and apart from my father's orders, he never listened to other people's arrangements..." Princess Lianhe had just said this when she found that Ji Chilian had already rushed towards the southeast corner as Yi Qianhuan had said.
The Buddhist beads in his hand seemed to sweep through the air. Ji Chilian clearly didn't see anything, but he vaguely felt that he had hit a soft thing.
An evil scream rang in his ears, and a black and red talisman suddenly appeared under his Buddhist beads.
There was a dark red curse mark on the black and red talisman, and Ji Chilian heard Yi Qianhuan's voice soon after.
"Lord Governor, it's in the southwest corner, five steps away from you. This is an evil spell, and the master of the spell is hiding nearby. You first go and protect the emperor as I say, and I will go find where the master of the spell is hiding." Yi Qianhuan said, having bitten his finger.
After putting two drops of blood on his eyelids, Yi Qianhuan muttered something and quickly looked for the owner of the evil spell.
Under the guidance of Yi Qianhuan, Ji Chilian kept attacking and shattered the black and red talismans one after another.
"Found it." Yi Qianhuan finally saw a ball of blood-red coming out from the gap under the dragon throne!
She immediately pulled out the long whip from her waist and rushed towards Bei Yunting.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry." Yi Qianhuan wrapped his long hand around Bei Yunting's arm and pulled hard, pulling him away from the dragon throne.
Almost as soon as she made her move, the dragon throne under Bei Yunting made a cracking sound and then shattered into pieces.
Wood chips flew everywhere. After Yi Qianhuan put Bei Yunting down, Ji Chilian had already rushed to the position of the dragon throne with a sharp dagger in his hand and pulled out the figure curled up in the shadows.
With one hand, Ji Chilian tore off the other person's black robe. The moment he moved the dagger in his hand closer, he saw the man curled up under the dragon throne raising his head.
The child was only about five or six years old, with an extremely handsome face and narrow and long phoenix eyes, and looked very much like Yi Qianhuan.
"Yi Mo Bao." Ji Chi Lian's eyes were cold and he was stunned for a moment.
Yi Mobao showed reluctance on his face, and took advantage of Ji Chilian's moment of distraction to push him away fiercely: "Mom, I failed! Let's run!"
After hearing this, Ji Chilian's face suddenly became even uglier.
He didn't believe that the "Yi Mo Bao" in front of him was the real Yi Mo Bao.
But his disbelief does not mean that the emperor will not believe it either. This 'Yi Mobao' clearly wants to drag Yi Qianhuan into the water by saying this.
It was too late to catch Yi Mo Bao again. Ji Chi Lian rushed over as fast as he could, but saw Yi Mo Bao about to rush out of the window.
If this 'Yi Mobao' were allowed to escape, Yi Qianhuan and the real Yi Mobao would never be able to clear their name even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
Thinking of this, Ji Chilian's eyes darkened, and the speed increased by his lightness skill increased again.
Seeing that Ji Chilian actually used an even faster speed than before, Bei Yunting's eyes froze.
Ji Chilian grabbed Yi Mobao's shoulder with one hand.
At this moment, a small white snake suddenly came out from Yi Mobao's collar and bit Ji Chilian.