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Chapter six hundred and thirty second confused toad

The fact of the Demon Star is indeed related to the gods in the sky...

The night wind blew into the window frame, illuminating the lights in the room swaying with the wind, reflecting silent faces.

Lu Liangsheng turned his face slightly and looked at the warm yellow wick. Wouldn't the things he thought of were completely connected one by one?

"I have heard some of the struggle for the power of the Human Emperor from my mother. Your Majesty is so bold! But why did you hear that it is Your Majesty who only wants to live forever."

"Eternal life is just to cover up the eyes and ears of the gods in the sky, making them think that I am just an ordinary person who is obsessed with arts."

The scholar's words "Your Majesty" made Ying Zheng's mouth almost cracked to the back of his head, and he nodded with satisfaction. This complimentary title has not been heard for many years. He seemed quite happy and his tone was much better than before.

"......If you want to regain the power of the Human Emperor, you need to recast the Human Emperor Seal..."

While happy, he rushed out of the words behind him, and suddenly realized, stopped the sound, swayed the frog webbing, and spoke again.

"I won't talk about what I say later. Now that I'm meeting you, it's a fate." Ying Zheng said, "I'm not such a cruel person." When the Taoist on the side whispered, "You have killed a lot of people."

"Don't interrupt!"

Ying Zheng leaned over the toad face and glared at him with big eyes: "Get back!"

Looking at a big toad standing straight, with white belly bulging and frog webbed, she made a scolding tone and expression, making Honglian, Zhu Gangli, Lu Pan and others bit their lips hard, their faces turned red, and they didn't let themselves laugh out loud.

Ying Zheng, who had the body of a toad Taoist, turned his gaze from the Taoist, hummed at them, turned around with his webbeds, walked to the window with his robes open, and slightly raised his flat chin.

"I worked hard to govern, strengthen the rest of my father's life, unify the nine states of the world, have the same track, the same writing, and build the Great Wall to be the Dragon Ridge of China. How could I let you laugh at me like this? Lu Liangsheng!"

After a pause, he called the scholar's name. Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting at the desk, nodded and replied softly: "Your Majesty, please say it."

Ying Zheng turned around and his eyes showed a look of praise.

"I gathered the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, called myself the emperor, used the method of living dead souls to escape the life span, and lived until now, and still had troops to be dispatched, but I needed some talented people to help me to get back the magic weapon I had hidden and regain the power of the Human Emperor. You no longer have to follow the constraints that people in the Taoist practice cannot use magic to interfere with the replacement of dynasties, nor do you have to be a national teacher. I promise you to be the eternal prime minister, one person, one person above ten thousand people!"

Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, shook his sleeves open, stretched out his hand, and put a square iron whip in his palm, and the other was the black token with a ghost face.

"The magic weapon that Your Majesty mentioned is these two?"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, stared at the two things in the scholar's hand, spread out his flippers and rushed over, his excited tongue hanging on his mouth. The frog web grabbed forward, but it grabbed the empty feet, almost unstable, and he staggered to the table.

The scholar put the thing back into Qiankun's sleeve and put it away. He reached out and pushed it gently. Ying Zheng, who had a toad body, sat back on the edge of the table, glared at Lu Liangsheng with big eyes, and shouted: "This mountain-driving whip is my! Return it to me quickly, I will think that your transcendence has never happened!"

"Your Majesty, the Second Emperor of Qin will perish." The Taoist couldn't help but interrupt and said again.

Ying Zheng was so angry that he stamped his flippers several times, and waved his fists hard: "Shut up to me!"

A hysterical roar, and the voice suddenly stopped. Ying Zheng pursed his lips tightly, shook his mind a little lost, and sat down on the book not far away, murmured: "I am still here, Daqin is still here, I am not dead, Daqin cannot die... I cannot die..."

Lu Liangsheng looked at him and his frown stretched out. His doubts were basically clear. As for whether the Qin Dynasty was still there, he didn't care about it at all. The change of dynasties was already frequent. It was impossible for him to help him regain the throne and take back the power of the Human Emperor because he was the First Emperor...

Well, the power of the Human Emperor may not be able to be brought back.

However, he temporarily left this idea behind him. Now he is concerned about his master, Ying Zheng's soul and consciousness dominate, but he doesn't know what will happen to his master. After all, it is different from ordinary people who are attached to ghosts.

"Your Majesty can wake up from the master's body, what will happen to my master?"

On the other side, the small figure with four souls that was devastated seemed to have not heard it, but just muttered to himself with his mouth and was immersed in the Taoist's blow just now and didn't come back to his senses.

"How come it died...how can it die?"

"Master, Taoist made fried frogs!"

Lu Liangsheng suddenly rang out, and Ying Zheng, who was sitting there, suddenly raised his toad face and blinked his bean-sized eyes.

"Where is it? Is it delicious?"

"Hahaha, I'm still saying it's the emperor, I just like eating it so much?" The Taoist covered his stomach and laughed and fell down to the bed, sat up again, and pointed at the other party: "The same virtue as the old toad."

Ying Zheng raised his knees and walked to the edge of the table, with a serious tone: "What's so funny about this? I can't have a desire to speak? That's all, today's words."

He looked at the scholar.

"Lu Liangsheng, what I said just now may be considered carefully. I hope I will have a reply when I come out next time!"

After saying that, he sat down on the book, his whole body shook, his toad face swung rapidly, his head suddenly dropped, and he stopped moving. Everyone looked at each other and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm leaving now?"

"...Is it true that you are trusting?" "I don't believe it very much, but it seems that what I said makes sense and there is no loophole."

In the whispering sound, the Taoist reached out to poke the toad that was hanging its head. Before his fingers were over, the short figure on the other side moved, slowly raised his face, yawned, and looked at the people in front of him with a sleepy eyes and blinked.

"Why do you look at me like this?"

Lu Pan, Lu Qing, Taoist, Hong Lian, look at me, I look at you, and then asked in a low voice: "Toad?"

"Nonsense, how can I call this in front of me?" Taoist Toad widened his eyes and blew both fish whiskers on the corner of his mouth: "I was traversing mountains, rivers, and looking down on all the people in the Taoist practices in all directions, and no one dared to call this..."

In his voice, Lu Liangsheng suddenly spoke: "Master, do you think there is something wrong?"

Taoist Toad was stunned for a moment, rubbed the fish whiskers, turned his eyes up and felt it for a moment, and nodded seriously: "There is one thing that my master feels a little hungry, and he dreams of stir-fried frogs in his dream."

"It seems that it's an old toad, and I'm leaving."

The Taoist yawned, got up and waved at the others: "It's getting late, so I'll go back to my room to sleep, there's no chance to watch."

The room was empty and went out in groups of three or three to go back to his room. The toad suddenly sat on the edge of the table and looked at his apprentice in confusion, "Liangsheng, what's going on?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, Master has a rest."

After a night, Lu Liangsheng also felt a little tired. Once he talked about it, it might be dawn. It would be better to put it until tomorrow and straighten the matter before and afterwards.

He took off the kirin cloak and did not blow out the oil lamp. He greeted Hong Lian, and Qi You said, lay down on the couch, only the Toad Taoist was still sitting there, looking at the sleeping apprentice, and the two girls who turned to the bookshelf and scrolled, wrinkled their foreheads and rubbed their chins.

I just woke up and fell asleep now?
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