Super Emperor of the Late Qing Dynasty

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"Big brother, third brother, it seems that today is not a good time to make righteousness, let's come again another day!" The red-faced beautiful man in Taoyuan with a blue dragon and a moon knife on his back smiled bitterly, and quickly covered the idol in front of him.

"I thought God was beautiful today, but I didn't think about it, but it's a tedious life...It's really boring!" The Confucian scholar known as the third brother shook the paper fan helplessly, and a spell appeared, turning into a handle printed with mountains and rivers. His painting fan will cover all the raindrops that fall.

"The second brother is extremely saying that, the third brother will receive the magical powers first, let's go to the temple to avoid the rain." The headed man was surrounded by golden dragon spirit, dressed in burlap, with kind eyebrows and good eyes, looking at the bigger and bigger Raindrops, pointing to a temple deep in Taoyuan and sighed.

"Everything depends on the big brother!" Both the red-faced beautiful temple and the Confucian scholar said.

"Eh eh! Don't go! I didn't mean it..." Hiding in the dark clouds, Ying rubbed her nose with her front paws, her expression unhappy.

"Who is thinking about me again? Nothing good to watch now..."

In the inn.

"Ziyun mole meat, one silver and fifteen characters."

"Overlord flower nectar, seventy-five texts."

"Strong Dalmatian Solanum, twenty liters per silver."

.......

With the crackling of the shopkeeper's abacus, the prices of all the dishes were quickly calculated.

"It's thirty-two silver and eighteen essays in total, and we are a bit fate, so we can charge you thirty silver." The manager put down his abacus, smiling.

One silver is one hundred wen, thirty silver is three thousand wen...

Perhaps selling asters could be worth the price?

Wang Tian took out the purse in embarrassment, thinking.

The shopkeeper seemed to see Wang Tian's embarrassment, touched his chin, did not ask Wang Tian for money, instead turned to the counter and took out a heavy cloth bag.

"There is no permanent banquet in the world." The shopkeeper threw the cloth bag to Wang Tian.

"You taught me this sentence." The shopkeeper said, "This is one hundred silver. Take it away. In this city of Chang'an, it will be impossible for the NPC and CPPCC to move without enough silver."

Wang Tian looked at the shopkeeper suspiciously. He didn't understand why the manager wanted to help himself, but he still put the cloth bags away, and now he is too short of the money.

"I owe you a favor." Wang Tian muttered for a while and said.

"Hahaha, this money is not very important to me. On the contrary, I appreciate making your friend more." The shopkeeper replied.

Wang Tian shook his head: "I don't like to owe others."

"Okay!" The manager put away his smile, turned and pushed the counter away, prying open a floor tile under the counter, it was a hidden grid.

The shopkeeper fumbled for a while in the secret grid, found a token, and threw it to Wang Tian.

"This is the only clue I found in my ruined hometown. However, I am just a small cook and Taoist. In front of this behemoth, I can't even use a mantle arm as a car." The treasurer's voice was lonely, and I felt sad .

"If you don't want to go, then please help me avenge this revenge!"

Wang Tian took the token. He didn't know what material it was made of. The starting point was extremely heavy, with the three ancient characters "Changle Palace" engraved on the surface.

"This is...Changle Palace?" Wang Tian was shocked. This is the second time he has heard of Changle Palace. The first time it was the groom. What is this place?

Under the gaze of Xiyi in charge, he solemnly collected the tokens and made a promise to the shopkeeper that only belongs to men: "I have received your expectations. For the rest, don't worry!"

"Good! Good! Good!" The shopkeeper used three good words in a row, and was speechless with excitement.

For a moment, he seemed to see the girl in front of him turned into a bloody golden armored war god, standing in front of a door with a single husband.

But he quickly shook his head, dispelling the illusion.

That person is clearly an ordinary woman of strength, at most a poisonous way, how could he become such a god of war??

The scholar also awoke at this time, and the three bid farewell to the shopkeeper and set off on the road to Changle Palace-perhaps the road of no return?

The sunset was declining, and the golden sunlight was scattered on three figures, one tall, one short and one thin, as if they were wearing a golden armor.

No one saw the smirk that the boss showed at the door of the store.

"Ling Xiaozi, this bet, but I won!"

.......

"What is the great saint going here for?"

"Tread to pieces Lingxiao."

"If you go forever?"

"Then go forever."

Wang Tian, ​​who was walking on the night road, thought of such a sentence instantly.

In this world where Sakura has intervened and has become bizarre, can you really find the seven inheritors and leave safely with the forbidden objects under the Great Wall?

Wang Tian didn't know either.

The road is made by people, and there are some things that you only know when you try.

Changle Palace.

The moment the secret grid was opened, Li Zun issued a warning.

The chief eunuch looked at the red dot on Li Zun that hadn't moved for a long time, finally moving.

As one of the best forces in a dynasty, it is impossible to commit things that accidentally left clues.

"This fish, which one is it..." The chief eunuch flipped through the account books and finally found the record of this token.

"Three hundred and eighty-four years ago, Ling Tiancheng..."

"It's impossible..." ..