Fusion psychic treasure jade and begin to copy the heavens

Zhao Ji is gone

Yang Zhi stared blankly at Yang Guang. He knew that Yang Guang must have great ambitions, but he wanted to kill the emperor.

His family, which has been taken care of by the royal family for generations, suddenly wants to rebel, and it is somewhat uncomfortable.

Yang Zhi swallowed and said, “Just, just the two of us? I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”

Yang Guang was a little surprised that there was no objection, but this obviously did not include Lu Zhishen beside him.

Lu Zhishen glared and said, “Who do you look down on? Am I not human?”

It was only then that Yang Zhi noticed the existence of Lu Zhishen, and quickly said, “Forgive me, I really didn’t notice you, but you are only three people, and there are thousands of Imperial Forest Army in the palace.”

Lu Zhishen also looked at Yang Guang. Although he knew that this man had great powers and there were a few powerful people in his family, they couldn’t really just come here, could he?

Yang Guang nodded confidently and said, “It’s enough to have me. You are just going to put on a show for me. You just need to stand behind me.”

How can you kill the emperor without even using your hands? It doesn’t necessarily mean forcing people to kill themselves.

Both Yang Zhi and Lu Zhishen had doubts in their hearts, but they didn’t say anything in the end. Anyway, no matter what, it was right to stay by Yang Guang’s side to protect him.

If you really want to break through, at worst, the two of you will go crazy together!

Anyway, they felt that with Yang Guang’s ability, there would be no danger.

In the end, the three of them walked around the entire Bianliang, only missing the palace.

The two of them didn’t understand why. Only Yang Guang looked at his small map and nodded.

Although there is no one in the palace, he can go in by himself. Anyway, no one else can find out.

“Okay, you two go home first, wait for me to come back, and inform those two guys to dress up in a more handsome manner, as mighty as you can.”

Yang Guang looked in the direction of the palace and said, obviously he didn’t intend to go back.

“Master, won’t you go back with me? Could it be that you want to attack the palace alone? Well, that’s not going to happen.” Yang Zhi said worriedly. He didn’t want to find someone who seemed promising, but ended up going crazy. .

“Don’t worry, I won’t act recklessly, you guys go first!” Yang Guang swaggered towards the gate of the palace as he spoke.

However, what they didn’t expect was that Yang Guang’s figure slowly disappeared after he walked out.

On his own territory, Yang Guang can easily let the light distort his figure so that no one can see him. To Yang Guang, this is the art of invisibility.

But not this time, he used a brand-new method created by himself. In fact, Yang Guang had thought of this a long time ago, but he had never tried it.

After absorbing many so-called cultivation methods, he has been thinking about a problem.

Since it is a place under his control, the so-called laws are naturally up to him. Can he also create a method of using laws that is suitable for his own world?

That is to create his own system. Now Yang Guang is experimenting with his own method.

Use gestures and spells to communicate the energy of your own world, and then achieve the purpose of distorting the light.

Well, he admits that doing so is suspected of copying the answers. After all, he has referred to the results of many spells and technologies he has practiced.

But this is a technique that belongs to his world alone. These gestures and formulas require his consent before he can invoke the aura of the world.

“This can be considered an innovation. From this point of view, as long as I admit it, even something as nonsensical as Open Sesame will do.”

This discovery made the enthusiasm for creation that he had just started disappear in an instant.With it, after all, as long as he thinks, he can create it at will.

But this is very useful for his subordinates, when his subordinates have some ideas.

He can then decide whether to agree or disagree by accepting his thoughts.

Agree, one spell can be successfully created, but if you don’t agree, then you can only go crazy and fail. This is a bit similar to the way of heaven, but it’s not exactly the same.

After all, Yang Guang has been in contact with the so-called Dao of Heaven and has taken it in. He also needs to follow some rules in doing things.

Walking in the palace, others could see him completely. If it was in some small movies, it might be another scene.

But Yang Guang was unmoved at all. How could a person who eats delicacies from mountains and seas be tempted by these vulgar fans?

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can’t go. It’s already this time. If you go, the next day will be the morning court. What if you don’t come back?”

In the imperial study room, beside a corner, Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, was half of his body underground, but an unknown little eunuch was kneeling on the ground crying to persuade him.

“You slave, are you annoying? It’s still the old rules.”

“Is there anything to talk about when I come back after playing? Wang Shen is still waiting for me over there. How can I let my good brother wait for nothing? Get lost!”

Zhao Ji pushed away the little eunuch’s hand impatiently, and left directly from the tunnel. It seemed that he was going to Fanlou.

The little eunuch sighed, and tidied up the things in the imperial study, so as not to be seen by others.

Then he himself took out a spare dragon robe and hung it aside, and lay down on the dragon bed beside him and covered himself with a quilt.

Seeing his proficiency, this is not the first time.

Yang Guang shook his head. How could such a person be an emperor? No wonder he was caught and died in Wuguocheng by the Jinren later.

An emperor like this deserves his death, only pity those who were humiliated because of him.

“At first, I thought it was a bit unethical to rob like this, but the emperor of the Song Dynasty is too useless, it’s better to just cut off their inheritance.”

After visiting the entire palace, Yang Guang turned this place into his own territory, and then went to Fanlou.

At this time, there are singing and dancing on the Fan Tower, Zhao Ji and Wang Shen are drinking and having fun, accompanied by Li Shishi and two other beauties.

Yang Guang walked up to Zhao Ji, shook his head and patted it casually. Zhao Ji took a sip of the wine but couldn’t swallow it anymore, instead it flowed out of his mouth.

Then Zhao Ji lay down on the table without saying a word.

“Your Majesty, are you drunk?” Wang Shen said mockingly after seeing it, and his words were still very casual.

But it didn’t take long for him to notice that something was wrong, and Li Shishi also felt something was wrong.

After all, she is the closest, so she can naturally feel the difference.

He stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Ji and said, “Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you, what’s wrong with you?”

Li Shishi yelled and found that there was no movement, so he stretched out his hand to straighten Zhao Ji, sniffed and then screamed: “It’s not good, Your Majesty is dead!?”

Wang Shen was still a little drunk at first, but was woken up by the sound, and hurried over to check, but it turned out that he was really out of breath.

The two of them looked at each other and panicked. Zhao Ji is dead, can they live?

Looking at the two people who were about to become ants on a hot pot, Yang Guang also showed his figure.