The Imperial League is ambitious, and the Emperor Heavenly Demon is gradually revealed.

After the Demon Gate was destroyed five hundred years ago, this handsome man who was recognized as the most dazzling by the human race would get Bai Zhiqiu's magic skills by chance, and the Emperor Yutian cultivated the Demon Punishment Heaven!

Many years ago, Mo Tianji had calculated a hexagram, and when he learned that the Demon Punishment Heaven had not yet disappeared from the world, he took it for granted that Bai Zhiqiu was still alive in the world, but he never thought that tonight's hexagram would overturn all the layouts he had previously set out to settle.

Mo Tianji suddenly realized that the hexagram demon he saw many years ago actually came from the outer building of the imperial capital building!

After this hexagram tonight, all the doubts in the old man's heart were dispelled. Whether it was the injury of the Wuxiang Dao Sect, or the disappearance of the Tiandong Divine Statue, or the secret that he learned after a long conversation with the remnants of the Demon Gate...... All these things have verified the fact that Emperor Yutian has achieved great success in cultivating demonic skills as Bai Zhiqiu.

Such a supreme saint, sitting on the thirteen royal families of the Imperial Alliance, whether it is the dispatch of troops or the strong people under his command who have transformed the realm of robbery such as the mainstream sand of the Dharma Protector Sect, if the emperor and the sky follow the path of demons, who else in the world can overcome it?

Unite with the Demon Clan Sword Pavilion and invite the Ten Heavenly Manifestation Saints and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to reproduce a world-wide battle to defeat demons under the banner of evil spirits? In the world where the chaotic world is coming, how can the devastated world of the saints withstand such a grind? Not to mention that there are countless unknowable alien races in the broken world in the middle of the Tianxi Mirror!

There is no end to it!

The old man of Tianji saw two demons in the hexagram.

Two demons who are incompatible.

If one of them is the Demon Punishment Heaven of the Emperor Imperial Heaven, then the latter one is the real Demon Punishment Heaven!

There is a hatred between Emperor Yutian and Bai Zhiqiu.

There is no one in this world who is more suitable than Bai Zhiqiu to be the invincible opponent of the Emperor Yutian! It's just that where is this former Demon Dao Supreme who is both a saint and a demon hidden in the world?

The hexagram is not revealed, and the old man of Tianji does not know.

The Two Realms Mountain erected the Demon Venerable Order Banner to let Tianmen see the light of day again, and it is even more unknown.

As the new master of the Heavenly Gate, he only knew that the grudge with the Emperor Alliance needed to be washed in blood before he could pay tribute to the former undead of the Two Realms Mountain.

Therefore, Chongyang repaired a letter and ordered the messenger to send it to the second Xingchuan of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong.

There is no statue of a god in the east of the sky, and the eight hundred sects are ordered by the twelve stars of the heavens.

How could this seemingly calm Eight Hundred Sect know that there was no dark tide surging among the Twelve Stars of the Heavens? After all, replacing that god statue to become the true Holy Lord of the Eight Hundred Sects, this kind of temptation was enough to make people feel tempted no matter who they were.

Especially the Heavenly Demon Star, who was born in the demon clan and has always been at odds with the rest of the stars!

The two-star Heavenly Demon is a crack, enough to tear open the rift of the eight hundred sects.

Chongyang only needs a letter to form an insurmountable gap between this rift and the twelve stars of the heavens.

It's just that before that, he needs the fortress of the Eight Hundred Sects to smash the impregnable Imperial Alliance with him!

……

Today is a big day for the Tibetan Soldier Valley in the Organ City of Tibing Mountain, and the divine soldiers personally cast by the old man of the Jiang family are about to be released.

The city is bustling with activity.

In addition to those outside cultivators who want to see the true face of the arrows, there are also many families who are friends with the Jiang family invited to come, such as the Yu family who is in charge of listening to the Chao Pavilion, the sometimes charming and sometimes unpalatable girl Yu Zhongtang woke up and broke into the Tibetan Soldier Valley early, and saw the lover in his heart who was thinking about him and the future groom.

"That is your fifth uncle?"

In the pear orchard of the Tibetan Soldier Valley, Luo Changfeng, who was forced by Jiang Manlou to bring a silver fox face mask, looked at the middle-aged man in front of the Flying Pavilion from a distance, who was busy dealing with the bustling flow of passengers.

With white sideburns, restrained eyes, and a calm figure, he looks like a middle-aged Confucian student immersed in poetry and books, like an old wine that has been sealed for many years, and has a somewhat elegant temperament.

"I always felt like something was going to happen today. ”

As the rightful young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Manlou, who rarely coped with these scenes, nodded.

I picked a pineapple carefully planted in the pear orchard in the valley and handed it to the rain begonia beside me. The daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door smiled skillfully, wiped the pears with a handkerchief obediently, and peeled the skin herself, Jiang Manlou pinched her moist face with great satisfaction, and took the pear and took a bite.

"With the old man in charge, it will not be reversed. It looks very much like the young master of the Jiang family, and the silver fox face with the head of the red robe Luo Changfeng said.

"Actually, I hope they will do the opposite!" Jiang Manlou said vaguely.

Luo Changfeng nodded.

The opponent is not moving, and you will never know how to pick it up. By the way, even if you are passive, you can see the opportunity to act, and the least useful soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

It seems that this kind of contest is the most popular one, and one wrong step will lose the whole game.

Suddenly worried about whether there would be a problem with Xiao Xi's other placements, Luo Changfeng smiled bitterly and didn't think much about it after thinking about it.

There was a commotion at the gate of the garden, and Luo Changfeng raised his eyes to see that the servants of the Jiang family had led several young handsome people with graceful manners all the way.

The man at the head was somewhat familiar.

Jiang Manlou naturally saw those different figures, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious and said to himself: "At this time, the war between the Seven Prefectures and the Dayan Empire is in full swing, what is the Peng family doing when they come to my Soldier Mountain?"

Luo Changfeng said: "Perhaps, it's for the sake of raising troops. ”

Jiang Manlou was thoughtful.

Naturally, there are soldiers to be raised in the mountain.

The Jiang family is a soldier of all kinds, which is known to the world.

But the person who came was a guest, but he didn't know what kind of soldiers this guest from Jiyunzhou wanted to mention.

Peng Jiu, who was powerful in Jiyun Prefecture and no one dared to provoke, and a few people among his fellow comrades in the academy saw Jiang Manlou, the future master of the Tibetan Soldier Valley, from a distance.

Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.

Peng Jiu hugged his fists as a salute: "Senior Brother Jiang, it's okay if you haven't seen you for many days?"

Jiang Manlou instantly squeezed out a bright smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Peng." Hahaha...... Senior Brother Peng laughed, you and I entered the academy on the same day, and my brother is one year older than me, how dare Jiang Manlou be this senior brother. ”

"What did Senior Brother Jiang say? The owner of the third Spiegel Terrace in the inner courtyard has been guarding the Spiegel Terrace alone for more than a year, you can't afford this senior brother, who can afford it?"

“……”

Luo Changfeng simply closed his ears.

These two sons and brothers, who have been clothed and fed since childhood, have formed a bond with each other since the first day of the academy assessment, and the water and fire in the academy are incompatible. How did you get to this Tibetan Soldier Valley, you came and went to talk and laugh for a few weeks, and each other became closer than brothers?

Luo Changfeng sighed in his heart, the hypocrisy and good mood of the wealthy family.

After some longing for greetings and politeness every three autumns, Peng Jiu's sharp gaze fell on Luo Changfeng, who was in a silver fox face mask beside Jiang Manlou, and said suspiciously: "What a familiar figure." Senior Brother Jiang, this is ......"

Jiang Manlou patted Luo Changfeng on the shoulder: "Young Master Ben's red-robed brother, although he is young, his cultivation methods are extremely tight. ”

Luo Changfeng turned sideways.

Thinking that he pushed himself out to block the arrow without saying three sentences, like a lack of virtue that Jiang Manlou could do.

Peng Jiu's eyes flashed with imperceptible sarcasm, and he looked at several academy colleagues beside him and said with a smile: "Oh, if you find an opportunity, you must open your eyes to the junior and disciples." ”

Jiang Manlou smiled: "It must be as you wish." Then again, isn't Senior Brother Peng's visit to the Tibetan Soldier Valley this time also for the sake of arrows?"

Peng Jiu was a little ashamed and said: "The top ten sharp weapons of the divine soldiers are naturally rare to see in a hundred years, but junior brother, I do have other requests for this time." ”

"Let's talk about it. ”

The auspicious time has arrived, and everyone followed the fifth uncle of the Jiang family around the pear orchard and walked towards the Casting Pavilion behind the valley.

Jiang Manlou casually threw half a pear and said as he walked with the crowd.

"The battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures is imminent, and Senior Brother, I also came to the Hidden Soldiers Valley to buy some weapons from Senior Brother Jiang on the orders of the Alliance Military Division. ”

Peng Jiu was quite cheerful and did not hide it in the slightest.

Because he knew it in his heart, Jiang Manlou would never interfere in the family business, whether it was to buy weapons or organs, it was usually the fifth uncle of the Jiang family who took care of these business dealings. But this time, the military adviser had to ask Jiang Manlou's opinion.

"Weapons?"

Jiang Manlou seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and couldn't help laughing.

It caused many visitors to look back.

However, when they saw that it was the Jiang family's unlearned son, everyone ignored it.

Only the fifth uncle of the Jiang family, who led the way, faintly flashed cold light in his eyes.

Peng Jiu laughed regardless of Jiang Manlou, and continued: "The military advisor has long heard of the name of Tiefutu, and knows that it is the thing that Senior Brother Jiang personally designed and cast the drawings, and he has admired it for a long time, so he specially instructed the junior brother to have a harvest on this trip. ”

Jiang Manlou's smile gradually stiffened.

There seemed to be tears of laughter in the corners of his eyes.

He turned to look at Peng Jiu, his gaze was a little cold: "Tiefutu, who is your military advisor?"