Both his spiritual cultivation and Qi cultivation broke through, and he entered the second-level god and devil level, which increased Lu Changjing's overall strength by several times. It doesn't sound like much, but you have to know that his physical cultivation has reached the fourth-level god and devil level, and his combat power is also top-notch among the middle-level gods and devils. Being able to improve by several times on this basis is already a lot, and he can almost compete with high-level gods and devils. In addition to the existence of the semi-mysterious body, it is difficult for high-level gods and devils to hurt him, and he is almost invincible. Feeling the divine essence and soul surging in his body, Lu Changjing nodded with satisfaction. In a blink of an eye, he will travel through three years, and finally he has a certain self-protection power. As long as the three major dynasties don't take action, there should be no need to worry about safety in the future. By the way, the three-year period is approaching, and Ning Zhongyu, the little turtle, should be coming out. Should I go to welcome him in person? After all, if it weren't for him, Lu Changjing would not have such a good fortune. Forget it, he is also a mid-level god and demon. What is Ning Zhongyu's status? What is his status? This guy is not worthy. Let Cao Wenzheng go to welcome him, which is also in line with his status. The eunuch chief should have a lot of common topics to talk about when meeting the eunuch emperor, and maybe they can sympathize with each other.
Lu Changjing specially called Cao Wenzheng over. When he saw the old face of this old man, Lu Changjing couldn't help but slap him a few times, and beat him to the ground. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward. I know my mistake." Cao Wenzheng shouted hurriedly. Lu Changjing cursed a cheap bone, and then talked about business: "In a few days, it will be three years, and Ning Zhongyu should come out of retreat. When the time comes, you go to pick him up and bring him to the imperial study." "Your Majesty, don't worry, I know what to do." Cao Wenzheng kowtowed repeatedly, but he felt a little sad for Ning Zhongyu in his heart. After three years of seclusion, the country is gone, and the concubines in the harem have become others. If Ning Zhongyu knew all this, I wonder if he would regret it. The two of them were also blind. They actually chose Lu Changjing, a freak, to pretend to be Ning Zhongyu. As a result, they are all miserable now. They really regret it. After noticing Cao Wenzheng's thoughts, Lu Changjing slapped him in the air a few more times, and Cao Wenzheng's nose and face were swollen: "Remember to receive him well when the time comes, and don't let Ning Zhongyu hide again, otherwise I will hold you accountable." "Okay, Your Majesty, don't worry." Cao Wenzheng nodded repeatedly and almost swore. For this old eunuch who only obeyed half and wanted to fight back the other half, Lu Changjing was not going to let him live. When he is no longer useful, he will be sent to the west. Now he is still a little useful, which can be regarded as a waste utilization. There is no need to hold back when beating him, so let's keep him for the time being. Not to mention that he had bullied me before, just because he killed so many people, Lu Changjing would make him die for what he deserved. After teaching Cao Wenzheng a lesson, Lu Changjing asked him to wait for Ning Zhongyu to come out of retreat, and then bring the little turtle over, control it with soul-stealing, and use him to deal with Ning Tianbao to see if he could lure out the big turtle. Lu Changjing coveted the various artifacts and objects on Ning Tianbao, as well as the artifacts and objects on the old monsters who stayed with him in the Xiaoling Mausoleum of Daning. As for keeping Ning Zhongyu to let him appreciate how he was cuckolded, Lu Changjing was not that bored, and doing so was also disrespectful to love. When Lu Changjing was done using him, he would send him to the west, and of course he would have to let him expose the evil deeds of the royal family over the years. But what Lu Changjing didn't know was that Ning Zhongyu had come out of retreat twice and heard a lot of things he shouldn't have heard. War of words, imported delicacies, looking for grapes, tickling feet, strawberry marks... Although they didn't know what it meant, as long as any concubine let it slip, Ning Zhongyu would probably know what was going on. Lu Changjing didn't know that Ning Zhongyu had come out of retreat twice, and Ning Zhongyu didn't know that Lu Changjing had already plotted to usurp the throne and even took down his concubines in the harem. Although many concubines were still virgins, everything that should be done in other aspects had been done.
The two real and fake emperors ushered in the three-year period without knowing each other very well. Cao Wenzheng had been waiting outside the Yangxing Palace early, and even Nie Sha went there, preparing to escort Ning Zhongyu to the imperial study and hand him over to Lu Changjing for processing. Both of them had complicated feelings, especially Nie Sha, who thought of the little ambiguity between her and Ning Zhongyu in the past, and his deception of herself. Nie Sha felt furious, and wished she could tear this unfaithful guy into pieces. She was a great master of the magic way, and had been in the martial arts world for hundreds of years. After all the hard work, I finally had a sweet love, but I didn't expect that everything was Ning Zhongyu's deception. This guy is still a eunuch. It's outrageous. Thinking about everything he has done for Ning Zhongyu over the years, Nie Sha feels hatred, but now is not the time to kill Ning Zhongyu, His Majesty still needs him. When Ning Zhongyu's value is gone, he will make good use of this dead eunuch. Nie Sha will never let him have an easy time. Forcibly suppressing the hatred on his face, Nie Sha stood side by side with Cao Wenzheng, waiting for Ning Zhongyu to come out of retreat. Time slowly passed, and soon the midnight passed, and a new day arrived. Today is the three-year period. If nothing unexpected happens, Ning Zhongyu should come out of retreat today. Although I don't know how he has recovered, he should sit on the throne of emperor for a few days before considering continuing retreat. But soon the midnight passed and the hour of the common people arrived. The Yangxing Hall was still quiet and nothing happened. Ning Zhongyu seemed to be in seclusion and had no intention of coming out. Nie Sha and Cao Wenzheng looked at each other and continued to wait. Lu Changjing, who was far away in the imperial study, was still practicing and his mind was almost not on this. For him, Ning Zhongyu was just a mid-level master. If he wanted to deal with him, he just needed to blow his breath. He didn't need to spend any effort at all. As a mid-level god and devil, how could he have time to care about such a small character? If it weren't for Ning Zhongyu's special identity, it would have indirectly brought him a lot of benefits, although he didn't want to. But after all, it was a little different and could be used well. Lu Changjing continued to practice, unaware of the passage of time, while Nie Sha and Cao Wenzheng, who were still in the Yangxing Hall, were a little anxious at this moment. The hour of the common people passed and the hour of the common people arrived, but the Yangxing Hall was still dead silent, as if there was no one inside. Could it be that Ning Zhongyu had left, but there were people guarding outside the Yangxing Palace, and he had not been seen coming out at all. Or was it that his injuries had not recovered, and his dragon root was damaged, so he was too ashamed to come out?
