"Your Majesty?"

Prime Minister Gong Liang tentatively asked the Ninety-Five Venerable in the center of Yangxin Hall, and the "Void Hanging Mirror" fell into Xiao Naihe's hands, and the black space disappeared, and everyone outside the venue could see it clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The crown prince died and fell in the middle, which was what the twelve princes and Gong Liang saw with their own eyes.

Not long ago, Tianjiechen was like Tianwei, and when he learned that Taoguang Yanghui had already cultivated into an immortal, everyone already had a kind of Tianshu growth mentality.

However, at the time of a stick of incense, a man covered in flesh and blood in the field, dressed in yellow dragon clothes, was indeed the emperor. And the emperor is already dying.

"Hurry up and take down these three traitors. Feng Qianlong's face changed greatly, and he reacted quickly, commanding a number of guards to surround Duanmu Jianming's three immortals.

These guards are basically martial artists in the early stage of the Earth Spirit Realm or the Heavenly Spirit Realm, where can they withstand the coercion of the three immortal warriors, they only took two steps forward, and immediately retreated, forcing them back.

Feng Qianlong couldn't move forward an inch, and his voice was a little weak: "Three envoys, you assassinate my emperor, even if you ...... You are the immortals of the Three Kingdoms, and if you break the peaceful situation in the peaceful world, you will definitely attack them in groups. ”

"Yes, your emperor is intent on destroying our three kingdoms, each other. Cao Yuehu smiled coldly, he was talking to an immortal martial artist and an acquired martial artist, which was already very face-saving.

Feng Qianlong knew in his heart that if he was just an immortal, even if he came to the palace, with the masters in the palace and the barricades, as long as he paid a certain price, he would definitely be able to stay with the other party.

But in front of him are three immortal warriors, once they join forces, even if it is a palace with many masters, they can come and go freely. No matter how many masters like Feng Qianlong are, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep it.

Now using the public opinion of the world to demonstrate, Feng Qianlong also feels that there is not much hope, which immortal martial artist is not proud of the world and despises the imperial power.

"The Emperor's ......"

At this moment, the princes and concubines rushed up, wanting to protect the heavens and dust. But when they saw Xiao Nai He standing in front of Tian Jiechen, they stopped one after another.

"Flying Eagle...... My lord?" Xiao Nai was still wearing the armor of a flying eagle at this time, but the mask had already been put away, and Feng Qianlong didn't dare to confirm it for a while.

"He's not one of Fengmi's men, he's ...... His surname is Xiao, and I want him to give me a funeral. Tian Jiechen struggled to his feet, his eyes full of blood and resentment.

"Is the surname Xiao, is he the one who hurt the emperor to such an end?" Feng Qianlong's eyes were full of shock, an acquired martial artist could actually hurt an innate immortal?

Qin'er slowly approached Xiao Naihe's side, facing everyone's sword-like gaze, pointed at the sky, and sneered: "He is not the emperor, the real emperor is someone else." ”

Tian Xuexi was shocked, stared at Qin'er tightly, and shouted, "What did you say?"

"I have seen the real emperor, as early as ten years ago, when Murong Feng saw the assassination of the first emperor, he had already killed the crown prince at that time, even my father...... The previous generation of national teachers Si Wenhan thought that Tianjiechen had become the emperor. ”

Feng Qianlong and Gong Liang looked at each other, each seeing the doubt in each other's eyes.

A noble concubine said sharply: "You, this demon girl, still want to confuse the people here, come here, drag her out!"

Qin'er smiled slightly, but Xiao Nai could obviously feel that there was no smile on Qin'er's face, but a naked chill.

Feng Qianlong recognized this woman, she was Si Wenhan's daughter, and he didn't dare to offend too much, but said, "Why did the girl have such a meaning?"

"Don't think about it, anyway, now I'm a dead end under the hands of the ghost fairy, hahaha!" Tianjiechen's self-proclaimed name was also suddenly transformed from "I" to "I", as soon as Gong Liang heard it, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and faintly, from the ominous premonition just now, it became stronger and stronger.

"The real Tianshu Emperor was calculated by him and Murong Feng ten years ago. His face is changed, and as long as he uses a little means, he can find out. ”

Xiao Nai was a little surprised, how did this girl know? But whether it was true or not that he was not interested, he got the gold leaf of the God of War and the Demon Elephant, and eliminating the obsession and cause and effect in his body was already the biggest goal.

Tian Juechen's eyes showed madness, and his expression became more and more crazy: "Haha, that guy thought that he and Murong Fengjian had teamed up with the Tianshu Emperor and persecuted the crown prince, so he thought that he could really become the emperor, how did he know that Murong Fengjian and I had colluded a long time ago, and plotted against him, took his face, and been the emperor for ten years, otherwise, how could that real Tianjiechen be an immortal martial artist?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was cold, and several noble concubines and nobles retreated one after another, this Tianjiechen's words were already very obvious, he was not the real Tianjiechen.

"Father, aren't you Father?, then who are you?" Tianxuexi shouted.

At this moment, the educated young monk clasped his hands together, looked serious, and said slowly: "This person is a disciple of Guigu, and Guigu is the martial arts holy land of Xunxi World. Have you really been to the world of Xunxi?"

Gong Liang shook his head and said, "No." ”

The real Heavenly Absolute Dust didn't even go out of the Wanqing World, let alone cross the Boundary River to another world.

"The old monk, the first person at the outer gate of Qianlin Temple. Soon, our Guigu will dominate multiple worlds and become the head of the five martial arts holy lands, and when the time comes, whether it is Qianlin Temple or Danxia Mountain, we will respect my Guigu. ”

"And you!" After Tian Jiechen finished speaking, he took his last breath and pointed at Xiao Naihe and said, "What if you are a ghost immortal?" I am just a disciple at the bottom in the Ghost Valley, and there are many immortal warriors above me, and many ghost immortal predecessors, and even golden immortals. Guigu will definitely not let you go, and wants you to pay for your blood!debt!blood!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the last breath of Tianjiechen disappeared, and an immortal fell.

Duanmu Jianming's expression was a little complicated Looking at Xiao Naihe, how many immortal martial artists are in the Ghost Valley Holy Land, it is definitely a behemoth far above the imperial power, Duanmu Jianming's eyes.

And Xiao Nai He is also a "ghost immortal", the two forces conflict, and he didn't dare to get involved in it in the early stage of his immortalization.

Xiao Naihe's idea is very simple: although he is not an innate immortal at this time, as long as he provokes him, even if it is a ghost immortal, or even a golden immortal, he will not give up.

Suddenly, the body of the heavenly dust melted, and the skin on his face actually slowly fell, and the seamless spiritual power in it slowly disappeared. Soon, an unfamiliar face was reflected in front of everyone.

The faces of everyone in the palace changed drastically.

This person is really not the best in the world.

If it's the same as Qin'er said, then where is the real heaven?

The most frightened were the concubines, some of whom were simply in disbelief, screaming and running out.

It's just because they have been sleeping happily with this mysterious man for the past ten years, but their pillow person is not the emperor!

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