"Yesterday she drank poison and threatened Elder Xing, saying that she would exchange blood for the right to enter the underground palace."

"What?" Jimo widened his eyes in disbelief. The underground palace is the holy land of Heaven, so you can enter at will.

"The elder agreed?"

"It's agreed!" Hei Jiang snorted coldly, "How could he have the right to let her in? He sent her to Naga and let her figure out a way on her own. However, even Naga himself doesn't know the location of the underground palace, how can he enter?"

"They lied to her?" Jimo's face turned pale. Hei Jiang looked at him disdainfully and said:

"More than just a lie, think about it, would Elder Xing let someone who had threatened him exist?"

Jimo's face turned from white to blue when he heard this, and said: "What do you mean... they..."

The black general nodded, picked up the bow and arrow next to him, and stringed the bow. Hearing a "swish" sound, the iron arrow passed through the wall. After a while, a soldier came running up with a black arrow, as if offering a treasure.

He shouted: "General, it was nailed to the tree, and the little one had a hard time pulling it out!"

Hei Jiang took it with a stern face, lowered his head and stroked the shiny arrow, and murmured: "Jimo, she is dead!"

The swords rubbed against each other and produced dazzling sparks. Jimo stared at the soldiers in front of him with bloodshot eyes, angrily trying to push away the weapons crossed in front of him.

"Get away!"

"The Emperor's order, no one is allowed to come near!"

The soldier's words were as cold as the sword in his hand. Jimo's heart fell to the bottom. The black general was right. He should have told him long ago instead of waiting until Jian Yao entered the imperial pavilion.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Jimo still remembers yelling at him angrily.

"What I want to say, but where were you last night?" Hei Jiang's words were like a sharp nail piercing deeply into Jimo's heart. At that moment, his whole body felt as cold as if it had been drenched by rain.

"Let me in, or let the people inside come out. I have something to ask them!" Jimo's rationality almost completely disappeared, and his iron-like hands used the tiger's mouth to tightly pull out the scabbard at his waist. But the soldiers still watched.

Standing expressionlessly, the tall guards in two rows beside the Imperial Pavilion all looked at Jimo with stern expressions.

"General, we will act as ordered!" The cold and hard words penetrated Jimo's last vestige of self-control. The sword at his waist was unsheathed. In an instant, there was lightning, and at this moment, a roar came from the sky:

"Stop, are you going to rebel?"

Imperial Pavilion, Astrology Hall

Jian Yao lay quietly on the altar. Her wrists were tied with blood-colored silk threads. She looked sideways, but she inexplicably remembered Yue Lao's red thread, which was so long that it clasped her little finger but she couldn't see the other one.

The end of one end, Jian Yao thought, maybe not everyone has their own marriage line, for example, she was the one abandoned by Yue Lao.

"Are you ready?" Someone said next to him. Jian Yao saw the elder that day. He couldn't remember his name, but he was the most serious one. His eyes were not like the others. There was always something flickering in his eyes. What was it?

?Jian Yao couldn't remember it, he only felt familiar and shuddering.

"Let's get started!"

The voice sounded again, and then he saw the dark blue robe. Elder Xing stood beside Jian Yao and gently stroked the star staff. Purple light flashed across like a meteor, and the star map clearly appeared directly above Jian Yao's body.

He shook his arm slightly, and the stars in the star chart lit up, and strange words faintly appeared.

"What is that?"

Jian Yao spoke out, but did not get an answer. The elder just silently recited a strange incantation. Jian Yao suddenly felt pain in his wrist. The silk thread on his right wrist penetrated deeply into his skin. Blood seeped out and instantly spread on his white wrist.

Red lotuses bloomed on the top. "Yesterday she drank poison and threatened Elder Xing, saying that she would exchange blood for the right to enter the underground palace."

"What?" Jimo widened his eyes in disbelief. The underground palace is the holy land of Heaven, so you can enter at will.

"The elder agreed?"

"It's agreed!" Hei Jiang snorted coldly, "How could he have the right to let her in? He sent her to Naga and let her figure out a way on her own. However, even Naga himself doesn't know the location of the underground palace, how can he enter?"

"They lied to her?" Jimo's face turned pale. Hei Jiang looked at him disdainfully and said:

"More than just a lie, think about it, would Elder Xing let someone who had threatened him exist?"

Jimo's face turned from white to blue when he heard this, and said: "What do you mean... they..."

The black general nodded, picked up the bow and arrow next to him, and stringed the bow. Hearing a "swish" sound, the iron arrow passed through the wall. After a while, a soldier came running up with a black arrow, as if offering a treasure.

He shouted: "General, it was nailed to the tree, and the little one had a hard time pulling it out!"

Hei Jiang took it with a stern face, lowered his head and stroked the shiny arrow, and murmured: "Jimo, she is dead!"

The swords rubbed against each other and produced dazzling sparks. Jimo stared at the soldiers in front of him with bloodshot eyes, angrily trying to push away the weapons crossed in front of him.

"Get away!"

"The Emperor's order, no one is allowed to come near!"

The soldier's words were as cold as the sword in his hand. Jimo's heart fell to the bottom. The black general was right. He should have told him long ago instead of waiting until Jian Yao entered the imperial pavilion.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Jimo still remembers yelling at him angrily.

"What I want to say, but where were you last night?" Hei Jiang's words were like a sharp nail piercing deeply into Jimo's heart. At that moment, his whole body felt as cold as if it had been drenched by rain.

"Let me in, or let the people inside come out. I have something to ask them!" Jimo's rationality almost completely disappeared, and his iron-like hands used the tiger's mouth to tightly pull out the scabbard at his waist. But the soldiers still watched.

Standing expressionlessly, the tall guards in two rows beside the Imperial Pavilion all looked at Jimo with stern expressions.

"General, we will act as ordered!" The cold and hard words penetrated Jimo's last vestige of self-control. The sword at his waist was unsheathed. In an instant, there was lightning, and at this moment, a roar came from the sky:

"Stop, are you going to rebel?"

Imperial Pavilion, Astrology Hall

Jian Yao lay quietly on the altar. Her wrists were tied with blood-colored silk threads. She looked sideways, but she inexplicably remembered Yue Lao's red thread, which was so long that it clasped her little finger but she couldn't see the other one.

The end of one end, Jian Yao thought, maybe not everyone has their own marriage line, for example, she was the one abandoned by Yue Lao.

"Are you ready?" Someone said next to him. Jian Yao saw the elder that day. He couldn't remember his name, but he was the most serious one. His eyes were not like the others. There was always something flickering in his eyes. What was it?

?Jian Yao couldn't remember it, he only felt familiar and shuddering.

"Let's get started!"

The voice sounded again, and then he saw the dark blue robe. Elder Xing stood beside Jian Yao and gently stroked the star staff. Purple light flashed across like a meteor, and the star map clearly appeared directly above Jian Yao's body.

He shook his arm slightly, and the stars in the star chart lit up, and strange words faintly appeared.

"What is that?"

Jian Yao spoke out, but did not get an answer. The elder just silently recited a strange incantation. Jian Yao suddenly felt pain in his wrist. The silk thread on his right wrist penetrated deeply into his skin. Blood seeped out and instantly spread on his white wrist.
Chapter completed!