The terrifying spiritual pressure seemed to make the entire island tremble.

On the top of Bai Yujing's pavilion, the overlord felt the pressure like a mountain, and the bones all over his body were crunched with oppression.

Lu Fan's words made him feel a little trance.

Being a practitioner is the greatest advantage.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is a floating cloud.

The overlord suddenly realized, and his eyes began to shine......

Hunting in white shirts, Lu Fan, who was hanging sideburns, looked at Xiang Shaoyun lightly, he let go of the hand that was pressing on the chessboard pieces, and the terrible spiritual pressure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Lao Lu, send off. ”

Lu Fan took a sip of green plum wine, leaned on the wheelchair, twisted his head to one side, and said lightly.

The overlord stood up, glanced at Lu Fan deeply, and then bowed his hand.

"Thank you, Young Master Lu, for your doubts. ”

Lu Fan bowed slightly.

Lu Dongxuan's forehead on the side was covered with fine beads of sweat, it was terrifying, was this the competition of the top cultivators in the world?

Whether it is an overlord or a child, it gives him a sense of oppression that he can't resist.

The overlord walked to the top of the stairs and looked at Lu Fan.

"Young Master Lu, in the next Immortal Secret Realm, will there be a cultivation method for the Body Hiding Realm?"

The Overlord stood tall and asked.

Lu Fan raised his glass.

"There is a high probability that there will be. ”

The overlord stared, clenched his fists again, and then turned around and went downstairs.

Lu Dongxuan glanced at Lu Fan and followed.

Ni Yu continued to burn the green plum wine, and the sour aroma of the wine filled the air.

Lu Pan leaned on the railing, looking at the misty lake, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He has great expectations for the overlord, if there is anyone in this world who is most likely to break the shackles of low martial arts and step into the middle martial arts, maybe the overlord is one.

Therefore, Lu Fan did not want the overlord to go astray.

What is there to fight for in the country, hard work is the foundation.

The overlord and Lu Dongxuan went down to the Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Dongxuan was wearing a big gold chain and grinning, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"The Tianji family is one of the hundred, do you really join Bai Yujing?"

Xiang Shaoyun looked at Lu Dongxuan and asked.

"Of course it's true, how good it is to join Bai Yujing. ”

Lu Dongxuan laughed: "The golden scales are not in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds." ”

"Bai Yujing is the golden scale...... Sooner or later, it will be high above the world. ”

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes froze, the sons of the Tianji family can be regarded as the affairs of the world, so it is naturally very possible.

"Overlord, why don't you join Bai Yujing too?

Lu Dongxuan's big gold chain kept shaking, and said.

The two walked to the lakeside, looking at the blue surface of the lake, with a gentle wind blowing.

Lu Dongxuan's words made Xiang Shaoyun stunned.

Then he laughed.

"Although Bai Yujing is good, it is not my destination after all, I am the overlord of Xiliang, the overlord of Xijun, and 100,000 iron horsemen are looking forward to me, how can I return to the island in the middle of the lake, chilling their hearts. ”

"Besides...... The thing I promised Ming Sang is not yet complete. ”

Xiang Shaoyun held his hands, and his rough hair fluttered in the wind.

"Old Lu, can you ask for a hexagram?"

Xiang Shaoyun suddenly spoke.

Lu Dongxuan was stunned and slightly surprised.

"I would like to ask for a hexagram, but I can exchange it for a thousand gold. ”

Xiang Shaoyun said.

Lu Dongxuan laughed and waved his hand: "The overlord is serious, the old man counts hexagrams, and never collects money, of course, the overlord wants to give ...... The old man can't refuse, after all, this is love. ”

The words fell.

Lu Dongxuan's temperament changed suddenly.

The yellow-toothed grin vanished, and he reached out his palms and stroked the large gold chain, which was made up of hollowed-out gold beads threaded through ropes.

Lu Dongxuan's palm wiped it, and the gold beads on the gold chain began to rotate rapidly, and there was a faint harsh sound.

After a long time.

The gold beads on the gold chain are stagnant, and the hexagrams engraved on it face the surface.

Lu Dongxuan's fingers brushed over each hexagram, pinching his fingers and counting.

He glanced at the overlord and frowned...... Flapped.

......

The Overlord is gone.

Carrying his hands on his back, he stepped on the lonely boat and left, he did not ride the waves as he did when he entered the island.

The lonely boat accompanied the afterglow of the sunset, crushing the sparkling lake, reflecting Xiang Shaoyun's figure and looking a little lonely.

on the island.

Lu Dongxuan took his hands.

Lu Mu came with a bamboo cane, and beside him, followed by Mingyue holding a pipa.

Mingyue looked at the figure of the lonely boat and the overlord who disappeared into the dense fog, and her eyes were sparkling.

......

Imperial City, Purple Palace.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the glazed tiles of the Zijin Palace, and the vermilion city walls exude a blood-like delicacy.

There was chaos everywhere in the imperial city, and most of the elite soldiers trained by the prime minister, except for the private army recruited, were bought from the imperial city guards.

When the siege of the 500 iron cavalry of Beiluo on the long street began.

The rebellion of the guards in the imperial city broke out, and the guards who followed the prime minister fought with a small number of guards who guarded the Son of Heaven, swords and swords, and blood stained the Zijin Palace.

It was a premeditated turn of events.

Zhao Kuo walked slowly, the sunset stretched his figure for a long time, and there were grandmasters and martial artists following him and protecting him.

Gardens.

Pavilions and water pavilions, waterside of turquoise ponds, and bluestone nine-fold bridges.

Yu Wenxiu was dressed in a dragon robe, with his back to everyone, and he was holding a wooden bucket in his hand, and in the barrel were pieces of blood-stained raw meat.

He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a piece of bloody raw meat with his bare hands and threw it into the pool.

"Your Majesty. ”

After a period of chaos, Zhao Kuo's voice came.

The old eunuch's face was full of grief and indignation, and he pointed at Zhao Kuo in disbelief, his fingers trembling: "Zhao Kuo!

Zhao Kuo smiled faintly, took a slow step, and said one step at a time.

"Your Majesty mistakenly believed in the treacherous and rebellious Kong Xiu, and Kong Xiu killed the first emperor, how can Your Majesty worship and kill his father and enemy as the national teacher? Unfortunately, Your Majesty is too young to monopolize the government, so the old minister needs to assist Your Majesty and take charge of the Great Zhou. ”

Zhao Kuodao.

The sound lingered in the garden, overshadowing the sound of flowing water.

He wants Yu Wenxiu to become his puppet emperor.

The silence in the garden is incomparable.

Yu Wenxiu turned his back to him and did not speak.

Zhao Kuo chuckled, "Now that it's over, what is Your Majesty still hoping for?"

"Only by believing in the old ministers, Da Zhou can find a glimmer of life in a desperate situation!"

Yu Wenxiu laughed, and then, he took another piece of raw meat, threw it into the pool, and in the blink of an eye, the raw meat disappeared.

The old eunuch looked at death with a face full of death, holding the dust and blocking behind Yu Wenxiu.

"If it is not good for Your Majesty, first step over our family's corpse!"

The old eunuch hissed.

Zhao Kuo glanced at the old eunuch lightly, and then waved his hand, and the two grandmaster warriors who were not weaker than the old eunuch walked out, bursting with blood and blood, and the body exploded with strange sounds, lingering in the garden.

"Let Zhao Xiang come over. ”

Suddenly.

Yu Wenxiu's faint voice sounded.

The old eunuch's body stiffened, and he looked back, incredible.

"Your Majesty......"

However, Yu Wenxiu ignored it and just took the raw meat and threw it into the pool.

The raw meat staggered and sank to the bottom of the pool.

The old eunuch's face was red, but he still turned sideways.

Zhao Kuo squinted.

With his hands in his hands, he took a step, walked five steps away from the pool, and then stopped and stood behind Yu Wenxiu.

"Your Majesty, but you agreed to the old minister's suggestion?"

Zhao Kuodao.

Yu Wenxiu smiled and put down the barrel, he shook off the raw flesh and blood stains in his hands.

turned to look at Zhao Kuo, his face full of sarcasm.

"What Zhao Xiang said is reasonable...... But what gives you such confidence, and why do you think you can help Da Zhou find a glimmer of life in a desperate situation?"

"Compared to Mobeike, you can't ......"

"Compared to the national teacher Kong Xiu, you can't. ”

"Compared to Beiluolu's peace, you can't do it. ”

"So...... Where did you get your confidence, old horseman?"

Yuwen Xiu said.

The sound lingered in the garden, making the atmosphere tense for a moment.

Zhao Kuo's originally kind smile disappeared, and his face was as gloomy as water.

His rickety body erupted with qi and blood, there were strange noises, his body straightened up, his old state disappeared, and he was even a little burly and strong.

The old prime minister Zhao Kuo is actually a hidden grandmaster martial artist!

"Your Majesty...... That's over. ”

Zhao Kuo said indifferently.

One step at a time, like a tiger pounced.

The old eunuch reacted, but it was too late.

Zhao Kuo's claw had already grabbed Yu Wenxiu.

Yu Wenxiu stood by the pool, with a smile on his face, and there was madness in his smile......

The turquoise pool suddenly bubbled up, exploded, and a black shadow rushed out, wrapping around Yu Wenxiu's body.

Like black lightning swept abruptly, colliding with Zhao Kuo's palm!

Blood splattered.

Zhao Kuo's pupils constricted......

I only felt a sharp pain in my head, and his arm that was thrown towards Yu Wenxiu ......

and was torn alive.