In the Imperial City of the Southern Tang Kingdom, in the Feather Palace, the scarlet pool water has turned into clear water, and the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom was wrapped in brocade embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon and fell asleep, his face was like tissue paper, but with a satisfied smile.

Next to the huge pool, there was only a woman covered in scaly armor, spitting scarlet snake hyacinth, combing her long hair, her eyes were strange snake pupils, faint gray with a touch of blood red.

"Squeak......

The door of the Feather Hall was pushed open, and the person who came was the uncle of the Southern Tang Kingdom who was wearing court clothes, and the uncle who was smiling like Maitreya in the eyes of outsiders, with a cold face, he glanced at the woman coldly.

"You're just a snake, and you're really dressed up. ”

Uncle Guo's body has a trace of black gas, like the ghost's choking, but more of a roar and a struggle of desire.

He is a demon born with all the darkness and desires of the world, like a natural black hole devouring everything.

The charming woman spit out the scarlet letter, looked at the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, combed her hair and said:

"Shhhh Eat him, and I can become a Chan. ”

Uncle Guo sneered and said sarcastically:

"At most, it's an evil dragon and a demon Jiao, do you think you're really a real dragon?"

"The dragon is also your helper, do you have any other options?"

The woman stood up, put on a shirt as thin as light gauze, and sneered, unconcerned about her uncle's ridicule.

"By the way, what about another guy? It's about to be done, he can't restrain a little, and after the success, there are materials for his blood sacrifice. ”

Uncle Guo did not respond to the woman's question, he stepped forward on the jade bed that fell from the light yarn, and took the initiative to check the body of the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, the python's method of grinding away the golden dragon's luck will inevitably cause damage to the body of the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the three of them have no choice but to hang his body with medicine.

After taking the pulse and determining the situation of the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, Uncle Guo raised his head.

"That person doesn't know where to go, but this emperor can't last too long, a year at most, how long will you need?"

"It's okay to have another month or so, if it's not for the fear that he won't be able to carry it, half a month is enough. ”

The bewitching woman wrapped a strand of hair around her fingertips, looked at her jet-black hair, and said.

Hearing this, Uncle Guo touched his goatee, raised his finger pressed on the pulse of the lord of the Southern Tang Kingdom, and said:

"If he dies for a month, all his work will be wasted. ”

Speaking of this, his uncle raised his head and looked at the place where the palace maid of the Feather Palace had stayed, and couldn't help frowning.

"What about the palace maids outside the door?

The original feather palace maids were used to collect blood, and the pool full of blood was contributed by them, every time the big demon came here to check, it would absorb the fear and despair on their bodies, for the demons who were born and raised, there was no more nourishing tonic than this.

The snake-eyed woman glanced lightly at the place where the palace maids had gathered before.

"Didn't you kill it?"

Uncle Guo suddenly raised his head when he heard this, he felt that something seemed wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but the great demon's intuition would not be fake.

The pupils in Uncle Guo's eyes suddenly faded, and black lines began to entangle them, and the pure black eyes looked at the outside of the palace of the Feather Palace, and the next moment, his figure flashed and came to the place where the palace maid served before.

On the heavy stone slab of the palace, the original old palace maids have disappeared in place, only on the stone slab, eight big characters are drawn on the earth: the number of qi has been exhausted, so I can do it myself.

On the handwriting, vicissitudes, sadness, and murderous aura are entangled, as if mixed with flavors.

The heavy momentum is condensed on it, unconcealedly showing the terrifying cultivation of the person who left the word, like a high mountain.

True Immortals, Uncle Guo couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart, as in this world, except for the twelve immortals who had fallen from the Immortal Gate, they were the closest to the true immortals, and no one could know the feelings of the true immortals better than them.

The breath above himself is definitely a true immortal.

Uncle Guo's dark gaze was as dark as an abyss, and endless demonic qi surged out, outside the Feather Palace, it almost turned into a demonic domain in an instant, and the indescribable hoarseness and terror whispered in the demonic qi, and everything contaminated by demonic qi began to mutate and degenerate, turning into strange monsters.

But the Great Demon didn't react at all, he lowered his head and pondered.

Someone has been here and even smashed their plans.

Who?

Isn't there no true immortal in this world? What does it mean that he left a handwriting to warn them? But why didn't he kill the snake demon? Is it because he doesn't want to intervene in the change of imperial power?

In an instant, a thousand thoughts flashed in the big demon's heart, but they were rejected by him one by one, and he suddenly found that he couldn't even touch the thoughts of the people who came.

This is the most terrifying, a true immortal who doesn't know what to think, that is the sluice knife hanging above the neck.

The next moment, the snake-pupiled woman of the Feather Palace also came behind Uncle Guo, and she asked indifferently, "What's wrong?"

In her opinion, it is normal for everyone to die in the palace, which of the three of them is a good person, it is normal to eat a few people, and there is no need to make a fuss at all.

"Someone has come, when you cannibalized the golden dragon of luck, he stood not far from you and watched, like watching a clown jumping on the stage, you didn't feel it at all?"

Uncle Guo's tone was filled with a chilling murderous aura and undisguised ridicule, and the big demon itself was formed by the collusion of resentment and anger that only heaven and earth saw, and his emotions were extremely prone to ups and downs.

And what frightened him was that this snake demon didn't have the slightest feeling, which was enough to show that the cultivation of people was almost as high as the sky, and if they did it secretly, they estimated that no one would be able to stop it.

"What?"

Snake pupil woman, Concubine Hua's complexion changed wildly, and the time when she ate the golden dragon of luck was her weakest, if that person did it at that time, she would have to shed her skin if she didn't die.

"A terrifying monk of the True Immortal level. ”

Uncle Guo's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and his hoarse voice was like a reminder, like a warning:

"He also left a word, you can see for yourself, I still can't figure out who this person is, what he thinks, why he didn't destroy your snake demon, but don't be negligent, the next time you cannibalize the golden dragon, I and that will guard the pass for you, recently I just want to get through the last hurdle safely, and there will be fewer incidents. ”

"True Immortal level cultivator, how is it possible?"

Concubine Hua, a woman with snake eyes, immediately stepped forward, only to see the vertical and horizontal strokes on the ground, and the strength was strong, on the stone slab not far from the Yuhua Palace, it was written: The number of qi has been exhausted, so I can do it myself.

The strength penetrated deeply into the earth, more than a zhang, the qi condensed but not dispersed, and the charm was inside, obviously it had just been left for a short time, but she didn't feel it at all.

And this aura is undoubtedly definitely a true immortal-level existence.

"Who is this man?"

Looking at the handwriting left on the ground, the snake-pupiled woman's pupils almost shrank into a thin line.

.........

At the same time, Li Chunqiu had quietly left the imperial city, and when he left, he felt a pure demonic aura entering the imperial city, and then quickly approached the Feather Palace, thinking that the big demon had arrived.

However, he lacked interest in this big demon, but the blood demon was a little strange.

Li Chunqiu once saw him performing an inexplicable ritual in the memory of the Tongtian Stone Tablet, as if he was summoning something, the reason why he joined forces with the Great Demon and the Snake Demon was because he needed a terrifying bloodstain, using nearly half of the Southern Tang Kingdom as a sacrifice to summon a void existence in the abyss.

"Abyss? I wonder what it is?"

Li Chunqiu had a feeling that this abyss did not seem to be simple, because this was the first time that there were twists and turns in the memory of the stone stele, and there were inexhaustible words.

But he is not in a hurry now, and those who plan the situation must always be patient.

Carrying the sword box on his back, Li Chunqiu prepared to return to the pre-Qin world first to study this magic sword called "Feisheng", in the original history, "Feisheng" itself seemed to come from outside the world, and Li Chunqiu suspected that it itself came from other worlds in the stone tablet.

Now he was more and more curious about what kind of existence this stele was made of.

............

Taiyin Xue Palace, Wuji Palace, and the palace filled with endless aura, Li Chunqiu appeared out of thin air, and the vast palace seemed to have recovered its integrity with Li Chunqiu's appearance at this moment.

In the vast palace, Li Chunqiu made a mark in his hand and said in a low voice:

"Zheng'er, come and see me. ”

The vast voice passed through the space and fell on the ears of Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng in the Qin Palace, and Ying Zheng raised his head when he heard the voice.

"The master is back. ”