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Tang Yin held a long sword and stood solemnly at the door, the whole person was extremely grim, his eyes looked straight into the distance, and the drumming true qi flowed outside his body, which looked brilliant in this dark night.

Behind him, a pillar of true qi light rose into the sky, and a surging aura emanated, he knew that it was his foodie master who had broken through, but he also had a headache, and now the situation in the imperial capital, Tang Yin knew very well that at this time, such a high-profile breakthrough would only be made by him, the master.

Isn't this a clear telling people that you're going to make trouble?

In today's imperial capital, what does it mean for a seven-rank battle saint to appear? The crown prince and the king of Yu will almost be completely red, the strong is equal to resources, and it is the guarantee for them to ascend to the throne.

Sure enough, looking at the burly figure above the sky, Tang Yin stared and exhaled lightly.

"The patron saint of the Qingfeng Empire, the seven-rank battle saint...... Xiao Meng?" Tang Yin looked at Xiao Meng, for this legend, he had also seen it for the first time.

By Tang Yin's side, his junior sister Lu Xiaoxiao actually stood up and stood behind him a little timidly, which made his heart quite warm.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, what are you doing in my imperial capital?"

Before the person arrived, Xiao Meng's majestic voice came, as if an invisible coercion fell on Tang Yin's body, making his figure tremble slightly.

"In Xia Nai Tianji Sect, the three of us master and apprentice have no malice in coming to the imperial capital, please rest assured. Tang Yin was neither humble nor arrogant, and shook his fist at Xiao Meng, who came from the air.

Xiao Meng stood with his hands in his hands, slowly stepping out step by step, his clothes fluttering, and soon, he fell in front of Tang Yin, his face was serious.

"Tianji Sect, on the occasion of His Majesty's death, Tianji Sect actually sent the Seven Rank Battle Saint into my Qingfeng Imperial Capital, you told me that there was no malice, do you think I would believe it?" Xiao Meng said lightly, the corners of his mouth curled, as if he was sneering.

Tang Yin really had bitterness and couldn't say it, they really had no malicious intentions, and they came to the imperial capital just for the phoenix blood grass in the hands of Bufang's predecessors...... Things have developed like this, and Tang Yin is also helpless.

It's all the fault of greed, Tang Yin couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, if his foodie master didn't eat all the dishes in his predecessor's shop, wouldn't there be nothing?

Under the coercion of Xiao Meng's deliberate release, Tang Yin could only repeatedly emphasize that they had no malicious intent.

The pillar of naïve qi in the inn was shrinking rapidly, obviously the people inside had broken through and began to converge their aura, and soon, the pillar of light was completely dissipated......

Da-da-da-da.

Crisp footsteps sounded, and Zhao Musheng came slowly dressed in a crane, squinting his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"General Xiao, don't scare the other party, after all, it's a guest from afar, and the powerhouse of the Tianji Sect finally appeared in our imperial capital, as the host, you have to give them enough respect. ”

Zhao Musheng's voice is very gentle, with a kind of sleekness, smiling, making people unable to move.

However, Xiao Meng was angry when he saw Zhao Musheng's face, this old fox was actually a seventh-rank battle saint, and everyone had been deceived by him for so long...... No wonder His Majesty was very wary of Zhao Musheng when he was alive, it turned out that he had long expected that this old fox was not simple.

A seventh-rank battle saint has been hiding himself for so many years, what is his true identity, and what is his purpose? Xiao Meng didn't know at all.

Therefore, Xiao Meng did not have the slightest good face towards Zhao Musheng.

The pressure on Tang Yin's body was even greater, an imperial general, an imperial minister, were all noble people, and the pressure that was invisibly exuded made him tremble.

Just when Tang Yin felt the huge pressure, the door behind him suddenly opened, and a true qi like a breeze blew, making the pressure on Tang Yin's body dissipate like ice and snow.

A figure wrapped in a large robe stepped out of it.

"Master. Tang Yin and Lu Xiaoxiao hurriedly shouted.

Xiao Meng and Zhao Musheng's eyes also looked over, and they only saw a woman with a veil.

Zhao Musheng's eyes shrank, and he recognized the identity of this woman at a glance, and he was slightly surprised...... The three elders of the Heavenly Machine Sect, this identity is very noble, what is the purpose of the other party's coming to the imperial capital?

Xiao Meng squinted at this woman, the surging true qi fluctuations had not yet dissipated, but it made him feel a trace of danger, this woman ...... It's not simple.

"Zhao Musheng, I haven't seen you for a long time...... The uncles of the year have all grown into the grandfathers of the present. Ni Yan smiled lightly.

Zhao Musheng retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sighed: "The little girl back then has now become a noble figure, Tianji Sect, it's really not simple." ”

"What is the matter of Your Excellency's entry into my imperial capital?" Xiao Meng frowned, looking at the other party's appearance and Zhao Musheng seemed to be very familiar, could it be that Zhao Musheng was also a member of the Tianji Sect?

Ni Yan's alluring eyes turned and fell on Xiao Meng's body, and the smile on his face was also put away, and then he raised his finger, pointed at Zhao Musheng, and said to Xiao Meng: "What is he doing in the imperial capital, let's ...... Just to do something. ”

Burst...... As soon as Zhao Musheng heard this, he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, this girl has been doing things for so many years, and she still loves to make things the same as back then, as soon as these words came out, she directly pulled him into the water.

Tang Yin and Lu Xiaoxiao below were dumbfounded, what was the master talking about, wasn't the purpose of their coming to the imperial capital simply just for the Phoenix Blood Grass? When did they have other purposes?

"Don't talk nonsense, the old man has been in the imperial capital all these years, all the way to the left minister's position, in order to serve the empire, don't spew blood. Zhao Musheng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that his purpose in the imperial capital was very simple.

Xiao Meng smiled, who would believe you Zhao Musheng's nonsense.

"What's the matter? Old man Zhao, think what I said is wrong? Then why don't we fight, whoever wins will be right, how about it?" Ni Yan looked at Zhao Musheng with big eyes and said happily.

Zhao Musheng pulled the corners of his mouth, shook his head, turned around and left, without staying too long.

"I can't stand the toss anymore, this old bone. ”

Xiao Meng glanced at Ni Yan deeply, Ni Yan was naturally fearless, although Xiao Meng was the patron saint of the Qingfeng Empire, but she was not afraid at all, after all, Ni Yan, who had just broken through, was still very confident.

Xiao Meng left and didn't entangle Ni Yan too much.

After Xiao Meng left, Ni Yan's big eyes gradually revealed domineering, and he glanced around, and then a beautiful female voice resounded, rippling towards the surroundings of the inn.

"The cats and dogs around, get out of here! Don't bother me, the old lady doesn't want to see anyone!"

King Yu and the crown prince, who were on the way, suddenly turned dark...... This female war saint's temper seems to be a little irritable.

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Bu Fang, who had just climbed into bed and was about to sleep, was suddenly woken up by the rippling sound of Jiaojiao, and rubbed his eyes in confusion, why did this sound seem familiar, but after thinking about it, he didn't come up with anything, Bu Fang continued to sleep, and cooked a medicinal meal but tired him.

The first elixir diet, without any suspense, failed without suspense, not that the cooking could not be eaten, but it was different from the psychological expectations in Bu Fang's heart, and the medicinal effect of the medicinal diet was not fully exerted, and there were also some mistakes when introducing true qi.

Xiao Yue provided only one ingredient, and any mistakes could not occur, so Bufang had to summarize today's mistakes and strive for success tomorrow.

And when the next day dawned, the imperial capital began a busy day.

In the palace, on the majestic Daxiong Palace, many eunuchs and palace maids are in full swing to arrange, and in two days it will be the day of His Majesty's funeral, some things to prepare, and the atmosphere is a little sad for a while.

Outside the Tianxuan Gate, Ji Chengxue was wearing a plain robe and walked slowly towards the Daxiong Palace, her eyes full of complicated looks.