Staring at those brocade guards who suddenly appeared, many elders of Qingtian Academy showed a look of jealousy on their faces.

In terms of strength, they are not inferior to these brocade guards, but the brocade guards represent the highest majesty of the royal family, and once they start to do it, they will be completely unkind.

"Take it. ”

Zhao Huang opened his mouth lightly and ordered without hesitation, it seems that he is really ready to take down all the people of Qingtian Academy.

"Wait. ”

Xuan Qingzi snorted coldly.

After all, he is the great elder of Qingtian Academy, and he also has a very high status in the Nanshan Empire.

looked at Emperor Zhao.

Emperor Zhao is their master, and once Emperor Zhao gives the order again, no one can stop them from making a move.

"What do you have to say?"

Emperor Zhao looked at Xuan Qingzi, and an indifferent light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, are you really planning to do something to Qingtian Academy?"

In Xuan Qingzi's voice, there was less respect and more indescribable meaning.

His transformation naturally fell in the eyes of Emperor Zhao, who had no change in his face and said calmly: "The Great Elder misunderstood, I just want to take down Luo Sheng, this person has repeatedly insulted the majesty of my royal family, and must be severely punished." ”

"However, I won't hurt his life, I'm just punishing him, and after a year, let the master of Yuwen Academy come to collect people in person. ”

As he spoke, he directly stretched out a hand and grabbed Luo Sheng in the air.

A large gem-like crystal hand suddenly condensed in the air, which was the product of the aura compressed to an extreme.

Under the shroud of this crystal hand, Luo Sheng's entire body froze in place for an instant, unable to move.

Not only him, but also Xuan Qingzi and Murong Yanyun's bodies were all fixed at the same time, although they were not unable to move their hands and feet like him, but they were also fixed in place by an invisible force, unable to move a single inch.

Seeing this, Luo Sheng's eyes couldn't help but sink, a quasi-human level monk was indeed far from what he could compete with at present.

As soon as his mind moved, he was ready to break the Sumeru Ring with his divine thoughts, and first took out the Chixiao Divine Sword.

However, just when he had just given birth to such an idea, an invisible fluctuation suddenly probed from a distance, and it turned out to be a direct release from the confinement on his body.

At the same time, Xuan Qingzi and Murong Yanyun's ability to move also recovered.

"Huh?"

Emperor Zhao frowned, stood up, stared at the sky not far away, and after a while, he put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "My royal family's affairs, do you dare to meddle in Yulou?"

As Emperor Zhao's words fell, a wild and uninhibited voice also sounded heartily in this world.

"Hahaha, Zhao Kun, it seems that after you became the emperor, this shelf is much bigger than before, but I heard that Yulou has never done what he wants to do, and he will not be afraid of who the other party is!"

When the last word fell, a figure carrying a long piano also landed on the roof of the east side.

The figure was a white-haired man, who looked about forty years old, with a somewhat unruly look in his jade-like appearance, it stands to reason that people of this age should not still be arrogant, but this white-haired man is full of arrogance.

The white hair just waved his hand, and the brocade guards on the roofs on both sides were all planted in the backyard of the palace as if they were swept by a hurricane.

Some people stared at the white-haired man with surprised expressions, wondering where this person was sacred, how could he get rid of so many brocade guards so easily?

You must know that among those brocade guards, there are monks in the secret realm of transforming dragons!

But in the hands of the white-haired man, he had no power to fight back.

However, when some of the older generations recognized the identity of the white-haired man, it was instantly clear, no wonder he dared to act so arrogantly in the palace, but he didn't expect it to be him.

Only he has the courage and strength.

Emperor Zhao didn't speak, he slowly rose into the air, came to the roof on the left, stared at the white-haired man with a long piano on his back opposite, and said, "You also know that this time is different from the past, and now you are still qualified to talk to me like this?"

There was an incomparable self-confidence in his tone, and with his cultivation, he should also have this kind of strong self-confidence.

"Hehe, don't think that if you break through to the quasi-human respect, you can do whatever you want, believe it or not, you and I will fight each other, and it will still be the same situation back then?!"

The white-haired man's voice was unusually flat, but when he spoke, he also exuded a strong sense of confidence.

No one squeaked, and all the eyes of heaven and earth were locked on the two people on the roof at this moment.

The thoughts of some older generations, in a trance, seem to have returned to decades ago at this moment.

In that sunset with the remnants of the sun like blood, two of the world's heavenly prides fought a decisive battle on the top of the Holy Spirit Mountain! One held Qingfeng in his hand, and the other carried a guqin.

In that battle, the entire Nanshan Empire was shaken, and the terrifying aura fluctuations enveloped the entire mountain range, and even the main peak of the Holy Spirit Mountain was completely shattered by the two, until today, the top of that mountain peak is a bald area.

No one knows what the battle was like, only that in the end, the man with the long harp on his back walked down from the Holy Spirit Mountain intact, while the man with the long sword in his hand was not lightly injured.

This battle completely established the reputation of the first day of the Empire of the Man with the Qin, but it was precisely since then that his cultivation was gradually surpassed by the man with the long sword in his hand, and many people felt sorry for it.

However, this does not prevent him from becoming a legendary powerhouse of a generation.

The two people in the past are now facing each other again.

One is the owner of Tingyu Building, and the other is the one who inherited the throne of the Nanshan Empire, holding the power of life and death, and is at the top of power.

"You want to fight me?"

Emperor Zhao stepped in the air, standing with his hands in his hands, between his words, the space behind him was slightly distorted, and the terrifying power that spread out invisibly made all the powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm present couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle.

Xuan Qingzi and Murong Yanyun also showed extremely solemn eyes.

Renzun's strength is really terrifying, even if Emperor Zhao is just a quasi-Renzun, just going to that station will make them unable to give birth to half of the will to resist.

The strength possessed by the former is not of the same magnitude as them at all.

That's the power of rules!

However, the white-haired man who carried the long piano on his back was not affected in the slightest, standing on the roof, still full of spirit and calm.

Many people were secretly surprised, could it be that the lord of the rain building is also a strong man at the level of human respect? !

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