mtlumby2d Chapter 289: Lord Governor, Nothing is Absolute
Chapter 289: Lord Governor, Nothing is Absolute
"The ghost tribe was exterminated a hundred years ago. Even if there are surviving bloodlines, they have already changed their names and identities. They may exist anywhere. When I was investigating the Apocalypse Church, I got information about the ghost tribe. I think only the leader of the Apocalypse Church can come into contact with people related to the ghost tribe."
Yi Qianhuan bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth: "But we don't know much about the Apocalypse Church at the moment."
Seeing that they had finally got some clues, Yi Qianhuan couldn't bear to let the clues be lost.
"We need to continue investigating the Apocalypse Sect. Perhaps Helian Ziyu can become a breakthrough. But this takes time. You have already had a prophetic dream. I think General Yi's situation may be very bad." Ji Chilian said this and looked at Yi Qianhuan.
"Mr. Governor, nothing is absolute. Maybe the situation is not that bad." Liuli couldn't help but interrupt.
She really couldn't bear to see the young lady even more disappointed.
But to Liuli's surprise, Yi Qianhuan did not show any sadness.
"Liuli, what the governor said is right. I really hope that big brother is safe, but I can't just keep comforting myself, otherwise I will miss the opportunity to save big brother." Yi Qianhuan admitted that she was indeed heartbroken.
But she would not deceive herself just because she had no idea.
She must turn this sense of urgency into motivation and find clues related to her eldest brother as soon as possible!
Seeing that Yi Qianhuan's gaze remained firm, Ji Chilian's lips curled up into a faint smile, which was fleeting.
"The national god really has a strong heart. In this regard, this governor may have a way to relieve the national god's worries." Ji Chilian paused and continued: "The first national god was proficient in the mystical arts, and was good at many ancient mystical arts handed down from generation to generation. But ordinary mystical masters cannot bear the power of ancient mystical arts. Even if the national god is willing to teach, he cannot pass on the ancient mystical arts. In order to prevent these ancient mystical arts from being lost, the first national god once wrote a book "Ancient Strategies", which is now placed in the treasury of the imperial palace."
"I have also heard that the ancient mystical arts can connect the souls of people. In this case, I may be able to use the ancient mystical arts to find the location of my elder brother." Yi Qianhuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered Liuli beside him, "Liuli, prepare the car, I am going to the palace to see the emperor."
"Yes." Liuli went out quickly.
As a result, when Liuli went out, she bumped into a figure standing outside the door.
"Miss Liuli, be careful." Seeing Liuli almost fall, Lin Tong subconsciously hugged her waist.
The unbearable grip made Lin Tong's eyes dim for a moment, and then he quickly let go of her hand: "Are you okay, girl?"
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, I'm fine! The governor is in the room, please come in, Mr. Lin." Liuli smiled brightly at Lin Tong and said goodbye quickly.
Lin Tong followed Liuli's gaze as she left. After making sure that Liuli had left, he entered the room and walked to Ji Chilian and whispered a few words.
Ji Chilian nodded, let Lin Tong leave, and then looked at Yi Qianhuan.
"The reason why the governor came here today is mainly to ask the national god how he plans to deal with Helian Ziyu?"
Yi Qianhuan thought for a moment: "What good ideas does the governor have?"
"Helian Ziyu alone cannot achieve what he has today. This governor wants to test the relationship between him, Guiyinzi and Tianqi Sect. If the national god has no other plans, this governor will do as he plans."
"You are free to do as you please. However, Helian Ziyu is definitely not an ordinary child. You will have to root him out when necessary." Seeing Ji Chilian agreed, Yi Qianhuan asked, "Your Excellency, why didn't Yubao come with you this time?"
"Yu Bao has been weak since he came into contact with the ancient formation, and is now recuperating under Shi En's care. However, according to his temperament, he should come to visit the national god soon." Ji Chi Lian's eyes were rolling with waves like clouds and ink. "Speaking of which, what does the national god think about the ancient formation absorbing Yu Bao's ability?"
Yi Qianhuan's heart tightened when he heard this question.
At that time, Yu Bao had absorbed the power of the national god, and his relationship with himself was actually clear.
How could someone as smart as Ji Chilian not see this?
"I don't know the details. But after I recover a little, I will go to the ancient formation to meet the heroic spirits inside the formation. If I have the answer by then, I will tell the Governor." Yi Qianhuan spoke in a calm and orderly tone.
Ji Chilian sat still, just turning the jade Buddhist beads in his hand.
Just when the stalemate between the two was about to break out, Ji Chilian finally stood up from his seat.
"There are many people in the palace recently, please be careful."
Not understanding what Ji Chilian meant, Yi Qianhuan saw the man leave after saying this, and quickly called other maids in to help her dress up.
It was already evening when Yi Qianhuan entered the palace.
In the imperial study, Yi Qianhuan was wearing a lavender long dress with a light golden silk ribbon draped over her shoulders. Even with her bare face, she looked indescribably elegant and graceful.
"I have met the emperor."
Bei Yunting sat on the dragon chair. He was deeply amazed by Yi Qianhuan's appearance and immediately smiled: "God of the Country, you don't have to be polite. Come on, give the God of the Country a seat."
Yi Qianhuan sat on a golden sandalwood chair covered with animal skins, and her straight back looked even more frail.
But her aura was not weak at all. Even though she was talking to the emperor Bei Yunting head-on, she was still calm, "Your Majesty, I came here today because I hope you can give me the Ancient Strategy."
Bei Yunting understood everything: "The mystical arts in the Ancient Strategy are extremely powerful. Over the years, except for the first national god who could fully use them, the other national god candidates could only learn a little bit. Now that the national god has reappeared, the Ancient Strategy should naturally be handed over to the national god so that it can play its greatest role. Come on, quickly get the Ancient Strategy and give it to the national god!"
Yi Qianhuan thanked him verbally, but felt puzzled in his heart.
In fact, ever since she became the national god, Bei Yunting wanted to send people to inquire about her situation seven or eight times a day. The real purpose was to get her to do what a "national god" should do as soon as possible.
In response to this, Yi Qianhuan did not give any response, pretending that he knew nothing and kept avoiding Bei Yunting.
Based on her understanding of Bei Yunting, he should use the "Ancient Strategy" to make an exorbitant request and half-threaten her to do something.
The surprising result was that Bei Yunting was so straightforward this time.
Just when Yi Qianhuan was surprised, the chief eunuch came over and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Your Majesty, the Second Prince has always loved the mysterious arts. When he returned to the palace yesterday, he happened to borrow the "Ancient Strategy" to study. At this moment, the Second Prince is helping the Queen Mother to exorcise evil spirits, so I'm afraid it's not convenient to disturb him for the time being."
"This is troublesome..." Bei Yunting sighed, but his eyes fell on Yi Qianhuan.
Seeing Bei Yunting's silence, Yi Qianhuan understood: "Your Majesty, is the Queen Mother unwell?"