One person fights three emperors!!

Rao is Qin Yang had already guessed that it was a martial arts competition, but after hearing that it was this way, he was still taken aback.

What is the concept of this battle?

He had heard Yuan Jiaye say in detail that the strength of the four emperors ranked in the top ten in the entire immortal world, the youngest empress ranked eighth, the Wind and Fire Emperor ranked seventh, the Taishang Heavenly Emperor ranked fifth, and the Xuan Emperor ranked third.

This is a ranking calculated based on the previous Mythical Power List, and although the accuracy is not very accurate, it is also relatively reliable.

In other words, among the four emperors, the strength of the empress is the lowest.

However, the empress with the lowest strength now wants to challenge the other three emperors at the same time, either she is crazy or ...... This woman has other ways to win this contest.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, the empress has no chance of winning!

Qin Yang frowned tightly, he really couldn't understand why the empress risked her life to snatch his father's right to detain him, could there be any conspiracy in this?

At this moment, even if there are thousands of speculations, there is no reason to make sense.

It seems that I can only wait for the next time I forget my worries to come and ask to see what the empress is up to.

Qin Yang pondered for a moment and asked, "When is the competition?"

Zhao Feng'er shook her head: "I don't know about this, it may take a while, after all, the competition of the Four Emperors is not a child's play, you can't be sloppy, you have to do a good job."

Especially a few days ago, the monks in the West stole the Pillar of Babel, and if they learned that the Four Emperors were going to compete, they would definitely make trouble at this time, and even carry out a large-scale attack. ”

Qin Yang nodded.

This is indeed not a trivial matter, if it is a casual competition, it is better, but if it is a battle of life and death, I am afraid that half the sky will collapse. Immortals fight, mortals suffer, that's the reason.

"What else did Queen Dong tell you?" Qin Yang asked.

"No more. ”

Zhao Feng'er smiled bitterly, "Actually, she doesn't trust me and the Eighth Princess very much, and it's already very good to be able to say this." She just told us to keep an eye on Queen Lin's three sons and didn't tell anything else. ”

Qin Yang sneered: "Could it be that Queen Dong is planning to kill her three sons after Queen Lin dies?"

Zhao Feng'er stared at Qin Yang with beautiful eyes, and said seriously: "You have to remember that as long as Emperor Xuan is in this palace, neither Queen Dong nor Queen Lin will dare to rebel or kill each other's children."

As for why Queen Dong asked us to spy on those three princes, we don't know, but it is impossible to kill people. ”

Listening to Zhao Feng'er's words, Qin Yang was thoughtful.

As long as Emperor Xuan is there, no one will dare to make a mistake, but if ......

Emperor Xuan is gone?

Qin Yang was taken aback by the idea that suddenly popped up with him.

He patted his head and drove this crazy idea out of his mind, after all, Emperor Xuan does exist in the palace now, if Emperor Xuan is gone, then ...... I'm afraid that the entire Nine Heavens are going to turn the sky upside down.

"Someone's coming!"

At this time, Qin Yang's expression suddenly changed, he took a few steps back, and made a respectful look, like a guard following behind Zhao Feng'er and the Eighth Princess.

Zhao Feng'er and the eighth princess hurriedly straightened their bodies and pretended to wander around admiring the flowers.

After a while, four guards carried a relatively simple palanquin and walked slowly through the round arch opposite, followed by a number of beautiful maids.

On the sedan chair sat a man in fine clothes.

The man is handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, but his face is abnormally pale, and the momentum on his body is also very weak, giving people the feeling that he is like an old man in his last years.

Especially those eyes, cloudy and dull, with droopy bags and listlessness.

"Feng'er, see His Royal Highness the Great Prince. ”

"Ling'er, see His Royal Highness the Eldest Prince. ”

After seeing this man, Zhao Feng'er and the eighth princess saluted together.

The Great Prince?

Qin Yang's heart moved, and while bowing his hand, he secretly looked at the eldest prince who was said to be a 'waste man'.

He heard Xiao Ya from the princess's mansion say that Emperor Xuan's first original wife was called Dong Jing, who died in the mysterious fairy catastrophe.

He left two sons, the eldest prince and the second prince.

Later, in a monster war, the second prince died on the battlefield, and the eldest prince was also seriously injured, although he was pulled back from the pile of dead people, he became a 'waste man'.

It's not that he became a waste.

His strength still exists, but the Dao platform has been completely destroyed, most of the meridians have been destroyed, and he can't continue to practice, and even Emperor Xuan can't heal him.

From this point of view, it is equivalent to losing the qualification to compete for the throne.

After learning that his condition could no longer recover, the eldest prince, who was originally the pride of the sky, sank after that, spending his days in a state of confusion all day long.

Over time, he became a 'waste person' in the eyes of others, and even Emperor Xuan no longer paid attention to it.

"It's two younger siblings, what are you doing here?" the eldest prince asked with a smile as he raised his slightly puffy eyelids.

Because he was closer, Qin Yang smelled a smell of wine, and he also saw a bottle of wine on the sedan chair.

To his surprise, the wine was a two-pot head, with a label on it, apparently bought from the secular world.

Next to the second pot head, there is a tablet computer and two USB flash drives, it is estimated that the eldest prince has nothing to do on weekdays, so he will watch dramas and mess around.

Although she was not interested in this eldest prince, Zhao Feng'er didn't dare to make too much trouble, and said lightly: "Back to His Royal Highness the eldest prince, Ling'er and I will walk around the palace casually and relax." ”

"Oh, then continue to relax, this king is also casually around. ”

The eldest prince smiled, then signaled his subordinates to continue walking forward, and soon left the courtyard, but when he was about to leave the courtyard gate, his eyes glanced at Qin Yang intentionally or unintentionally.

Qin Yang watched the eldest prince leave, and said with a smile: "This guy is quite leisurely. ”

"It's just a waste. ”

Zhao Fenger's face showed a touch of disdain.

Qin Yang frowned and didn't say anything.

The palace seems simple, but it is shrouded in a thick fog, as if everyone has a secret on them.

It's not easy.

……

Under the leadership of Zhao Feng'er, Qin Yang came to a slightly remote palace.

Since the Ninth Princess Yuan Jiaye fell out with Emperor Xuan and her mother in the main hall, she has been temporarily imprisoned here to make her reflect.

Reflecting on the bright side, it is actually waiting for the Zhao family's welcoming team.

Anyway, the current Yuan Jiaye has to marry if he doesn't marry.

There are more than a dozen immortal soldiers with good strength who are responsible for guarding Yuan Jiaye, and a few of them are people from Queen Dong's side, and after seeing the two princesses of Zhao Feng'er, they didn't have too much checking, so they let them go.

Entering the backyard where Yuan Jiaye lived, Qin Yang saw from a distance that the familiar shadow was sitting alone in the pavilion in a daze.

The woman was wearing a lilac dress, three thousand green silks were scattered at will, dancing lightly in the wind, her beautiful face was haggard a lot, and there were even tears left in the corners of her eyes.

Sensing that someone was coming, Yuan Jiaye glanced at it and said coldly: "Get out!"

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