Chapter 721 It turns out her name is not Ji Tuibao
Ji Wenyi played with the love heart given by Ye Xiaoman for a long time before reluctantly putting the gift down.
I also feel that talisman paper is easily damaged, so I should find a formation master to customize a set of advanced protective formations.
He took off the Soul-Dream Tie from his wrist with a smile, but suddenly, his smile froze as he discovered something strange.
Soul-Dream Connection is a one-time consumable magic weapon that will break after a long journey through time and space.
At this moment, the surface of the jade stone in his palm had only a tiny crack.
According to the address given by Ye Xiaoman, they are tens of millions of miles apart. After this trip to another place, the magic weapon should have lost its effectiveness.
Instead of like now, it seems that it can be used countless times.
There was only one possibility, Ye Xiaoman lied about the distance.
Ji Wenyi immediately thought, why did she lie to him?
His eyes involuntarily fell on the colorful talisman paper. Monks usually bought bright yellow talisman paper and rarely wasted time to re-dye talisman paper of other colors.
The last time he saw someone using a different-colored talisman paper was when Xiao Chujing...
Ji Wenyi almost subconsciously took out a piece of pink talisman paper from the stack of talisman paper Ye Xiaoman gave him. He opened the kettle on the table and dipped his finger in some water.
Xiao Chujing activates the talisman with wine, but his junior sister may not like to drink. Talismans are generally used in emergency combat situations. The simpler the activation method, the better. It can be activated by injecting spiritual energy or using water. Wine, saliva, or plain water will do.
Ji Wenyi unconsciously put himself into Xiao Chujing's way of thinking. His fingers moved faster than his thoughts. He imitated Xiao Chujing's actions tonight and drew a circle on the talisman paper.
The talisman paper didn't move at all.
Ji Wenyi laughed in silence, feeling sorry for his overthinking.
He picked up the half-wet talisman paper, thinking of using his spiritual power to dry it and then preserve it properly.
The pink talisman paper suddenly shook in his hand, and something tickled his palm. It was a cluster of spiritual grass leaves growing out of the paper. The grass leaves formed two garlands on each side of the talisman paper. The garlands fluttered, and small pink and white petals fell down, flying to a place aligned with his eyes, waiting for his orders.
Ji Wenyi was silent for a while, and the flame in the glass lamp suddenly grew three feet long, casting a terrifying shadow in his pupils.
His dry lips moved, "Get out."
The talisman received the order and flew out the door.
But suddenly a big hand grabbed it back.
The sound of thin paper being crumpled in the palm of the hand was very much like a mournful wail. The wreath of spiritual herbs fluttered weakly for a few times before falling down dejectedly, with leaves falling and flowers withering.
Ji Wenyi turned the talisman paper over and over again, and found the mark left by the talisman refiner in the lower right corner, a small word "Xiao".
Ji Wenyi clutched the talisman paper, not knowing how long he stood in the cold wind. A fishy-sweet taste ran through his throat, and a strong anger surged in his heart, but was quickly suppressed by the emotional training of long-term imperial education. Only complete cold calmness remained in his mind, so calm that he could not even hear his own heartbeat.
Everything makes sense.
Why are there so many coincidences between him and Xiao Chujing? They always meet unexpectedly in the same place, have the same fake five spiritual roots, are stranded in dangerous places, and undergo tribulation on the same day.
Same joke.
"Someone come."
When the leader of the secret guards was urgently summoned by Ji Wenyi in the middle of the night, he walked into Ji Wenyi's bedroom and saw that Ji Wenyi had destroyed everything that could be destroyed in the room. The floor and walls were cracked, and there were piles of furniture and ceramic and jade fragments, and broken gauze curtains hanging under the beams.
He didn't know why his master suddenly became furious. He had been serving his master since he was a child, but he had never seen him lose his temper like this. He felt very frightened at the moment.
"His Majesty."
Ji Wenyi was still gentle and polite, and it was hard to tell that he had just lost control of his emotions and caused a violent scene.
Ji Wenyi raised his hand to let him stand up, then pulled out a piece of talisman paper from the only intact desk surface behind him, demonstrated the trick of transforming the talisman into a flying talisman, and gently asked him:
"Have you ever seen this kind of magic?"
The leader of the secret guards was a master in making talismans and was well versed in all kinds of talismans made by various schools. He answered respectfully.
"I've never seen this before. This must be a new trick invented by a monk. It's more fancy than practical, probably for entertainment."
Ji Wenyi sneered and crushed the piece of spiritual grass talisman paper that was hovering beside him.
He asked another, completely unrelated question: "When Prince Rui and I were blocking the lightning disaster today, did you see anything unusual?"
The leader of the secret guards hesitated and dared not speak, but under Ji Wenyi's cold gaze, he told the truth.
"You are sharing the tribulation with Her Majesty the Queen, who is thousands of miles away. Normally, the tribulation should be drawn from afar, not... not..."
The Dark Guard Commander was already sweating profusely, "Instead of directly taking away the thunder tribulation of the local monk Ye."
He and other high-level cultivators saw clearly that two of Ye Xiaoman's thunder tribulations were directly distributed to Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming.
But those in power didn't think there was anything wrong. They only dared to grumble in their hearts, not even daring to think of any unfounded and terrible speculations.
Those who have been with Ji Wenyi for a long time all think that Ji Wenyi's love affair is very strange. Before he met Ji Tuibao, Ji Wenyi's image as a wise ruler was perfect and innocent. After getting entangled with Ji Tuibao, Ji Wenyi's reputation began to deteriorate. He killed his father to seize the throne, quarreled with his brothers, and put himself in danger. His IQ dropped to the lowest point, as if he had been cursed.
Ji Wenyi said with a pleasant expression: "What do you mean, my dear?"
The commander of the secret guards lowered his head and said in a barely audible voice, "The Queen should be nearby."
In Ji Wenyi's overly calm brain, he had already deduced Xiangla Ji Tuibao's past and present life.
In the human world, there is a low-level female cultivator named "Ye Xiaoman" in a sect called Qingzhengzong. She is ordered by her master to go undercover in the Divine Realm Palace.
This female cultivator also has a close fellow disciple named Xiao Chujing.
The two of them teamed up, pretending not to know each other, and made fun of him as if he were a fool... Judging from Xiao Chujing's reaction, he might have been kept in the dark by Ye Xiaoman, and had no idea how the pure and innocent little sister in his eyes had to struggle in the hands of the two brothers for survival.
He really couldn't wait to see Xiao Chujing's reaction.
Ji Wenyi forced a cruel smile, a half-crazy man who wished to drag the whole world to be buried with him.
His tone was softer and more elegant.
"Do two things for me."
He ordered, "Find Ye Xiaoman's portrait."
"We have to get to Ye Xiaoman's place before dawn."
The leader of the secret guards breathed a sigh of relief. The master's request was not difficult to fulfill.
Ye Xiaoman's temporary address is a semi-public secret locally, and her portrait can be obtained through the Shenzu's connections in the Qingzhengzong.
"I obey your order."
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