Soon, Amber Qingming walked towards the Imperial Garden, holding a copper box in his hand.

Seeing the copper box in Ampe Qingming's hand, Cheng Ming quickly stepped over, took it, and then opened the box with one hand.

The box is clearly green magma, but it blooms with milky white light.

Gradually, the white light became colorful, dazzling, with a kind of domineering attitude.

If it weren't for the fact that some special talismans were outlined in the box, I was afraid that the magma would turn into light and leave.

Chu He's eyes opened and swept over with the flow.

I suddenly felt my eyes dazzling, as if I was in the heat of the sun, and I looked straight at the sun with my naked eyes.

"What a strong light, what a domineering light. It seems that jade is just its carrier, but it is essentially an irregular light, just like someone breaking a small piece of the sun and stuffing it into this piece of jade." Chu He thought to himself.

Of course this is just his adjective.

Maybe because Amaterasu has the Sun Priesthood, he put part of his own functions into this jade.

"However, from the bottom of this, it doesn't look incomplete. What else is missing?" Chu He was a little puzzled.

If we only look at it from the perspective of light, although this magata is not very powerful, it is already qualified enough.

"Unless it is because the light in the magma can only represent one side of the Amaterasu God, so it cannot form the complete Amaterasu God's power. The other side of the Amaterasu God needs one of the three demons." Chu He thought in his heart.

Holding the copper box in his hand, he held the magma in the box high.

Let the strong light bloom, the entire imperial hall was covered in white.

When Bachi Qiong Gouyu appeared, many people who had been suffocated by Chu He and became excited before calmed down.

Looking at the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu in Cheng Ming's hand, they immediately felt something in their hearts and turned to worship the Gouyu, throwing it out in all kinds of flattery and reputations, and even more so, just to regain the trust of the king that they had lost before.

Looking at this farce, Chu He was not surprised at all about the fence-bearing style of these nobles.

Many people look down on fencemen and think that doing so is unconventional and it is easy to be unpleasant to both sides.

That's because, as an ordinary person, there is not enough chips or confidence in his hands. There is no room for choice on which side of betting, usually whoever extends his hand first will get on the boat. Even if the boat is about to sink.

For those who have enough chips and confidence, betting left and right, and the wind blows on both sides is the only way to protect themselves and for generations.

Looking at the rise and fall of a dynasty.

Those who are strong and strong, even if they occasionally have good luck and win victory and have the highest position, will eventually end. On the contrary, those two-faced men who are despicable will usually survive until the end and rest with the country. They may even bet that the country will be destroyed and the family will not perish. All the rebels have their own people, so they will not lose all.

Buzz!

The twelve Jin people moved slightly under the secret control of Chu He.

When an invisible ripples rippled out, the entire imperial hall was banned.

When the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu cannot sense the sky light, contact the scorching sun, and borrow the glory of the sun.

It is just a piece of jade that will bloom with some white light.

Under the suppression of the twelve golden men, mere jade pieces could not make any noise.

"I actually lost?" Cheng Ming was stunned.

When Chu He told his plan, Cheng Mingda distrustds himself from the bottom of his heart and does not take it seriously.

He had seen the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu with his own eyes, and his absolute glory and domineeringness impressed him.

It is precisely because of the protection of this Gouyu that even Kyoto where hundreds of ghosts travel at night, there are no monsters or ghosts who dare to break into the imperial hall and act presumptuously.

But for now, he couldn't help but believe it.

Under the suppression of the twelve golden men in Chuhe, the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu restrained his light, as if he was cowardly.

Before Cheng Ming could react, Chu He laughed loudly and said, "The small country in Japan has no treasure, and it is hard to compare with the golden men of the Great Qin Dynasty in our vast Chinese past. That is understandable. You don't have to feel ashamed."

This seems to be persuasion, but it is undoubtedly like sprinkling salt on the wound.

Everyone's hearts seemed to have a scorching wound in an instant.

In this era, there was no such thing as "national self-esteem".

But there is no doubt that the national self-esteem of these Japanese people was trampled on by Chu He.

Chu He couldn't help trampling on it, and even carved a scar on it, and spitted again.

Such contempt, such contempt, such disdain.

He did not regard their Japanese artifacts as opponents.

This is the concept that all Japanese nobles are almost unified in their minds at this moment.

After stepping hard, Chu He took away the twelve golden men and then pretended to leave, so as not to attract more hatred and make these people unite with each other. Instead, the previous things were done in vain.

However, Emperor Xin and Ling Xiaoyu remained and continued to host the "Treasure Reward" activity.

With the goal of 100% success, Chu He secretly formed a force to launch.

In addition to the fuel caused by some of the little monsters under Inari God's command, everything that happened at the treasure appreciation conference today, especially the fact that the Eight-Foot Qiong Eggyama lost to the Twelve Golden People, would spread throughout the island at a very fast speed.

Where Ise Shrine and Retta Shrine are located, these news will be even more stingy and annoying.

These priests may not recognize the royal family in Japan, or even agree with their rule and country.

But they cannot lose their nation or their self-esteem.

As long as they still retain humanity, Chu He's plan will not fail.

Just as the conference gradually began to end from a high tide and gradually began to become less intense.

A strong red wind swept into the imperial hall.

Even the remaining light of the Eight-foot Qiong Egyu cannot prevent the strong wind from approaching.

"What a delicious wine! So delicious! So delicious!" A place full of wine jars, a handsome red-haired man opened his mouth and sucked the smell of alcohol, showing a crazy and ostentatious expression on his face.

In his body, there was a nearly substantial sin and murderous aura that formed.

"Monster! It's a monster!" A nobleman with some Onmyoji methods pointed at Shuitun Boy. The moment Shuitun Boy appeared, the Shikigami he was hosting was crushed by powerful forces and was almost gone.

The boy Shuitun raised his head, looked around, and sighed in disappointment: "The depraved nobles, the dirty nobles, and so many women, none of them are virgins..."

After saying that, he grabbed a white-skinned lady and tore her clothes open.

He grabbed the lady's left chest with one claw, then put it to his mouth, and ate it like eating a bloody steamed bun.

Shuitun Boy, three major hobbies.

Of course it is not smoking, drinking, perming the head, but drinking virgin blood, drinking alcohol, and eating women's breasts.

"What a bold monster, you dare to come to the Kyoto Imperial Office to be rude! The Qiankun positioned, brilliantly, the destruction of the melon, and the snake Gu appeared, hurrying and ordering!" Ampe Qingming recited the spell, and a blue-white light lit up under his feet, an invisible five-pointed star array connected him with the Shuitun Boy.

He wanted to use this manifestation spell to see clearly where the red-haired monster came from.
Chapter completed!