In the palace, one palace after another is arranged one after another, in an orderly manner, each one is filled with extraordinary breath, faintly there is the imperial road coercion, which is the condensation of the country's luck, like the heart of the constant flickering, Mo Li sat in the palace treasure hall, his eyes were closed, the whole person seemed to be meditating on many spells, especially the recently obtained fighting word is by him constantly used and speculated, and the fighting holy law is intertwined, .vm)

He was very much looking forward to it, expecting more foreign monks to come, he was going to carry out a scene of the whole country fighting against foreign monks, completely twisting the entire dynasty into a tight rope, and now that the ancient divine array in the palace had been repaired, it was completely powerful enough to resist the outsiders, and it was necessary to kill them to the cold.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince are having secret talks with foreign monks, and some other princes are also participating. A general in a black robe said coldly, the whole person seemed to have completely become a shadow, disappearing silently, this is the assassin cultivated by the dynasty, not for assassination, but for investigation, to transmit the news from the outside, and their assassination ability is also second to none, the shadow assassin is the sharpest knife, no one knows except the ancient emperor, even if it is like a prince. ♀

"Your Majesty, do you really want to do that? Hearing the news, the old guards and the king of war asked, their hearts really became more and more emotional, this human emperor is really full-fledged, and the things he deals with have become more decisive, this is to cut off some connections at once.

"As long as they don't cross that bottom line, everything will be said, otherwise the Dharma path will be ruthless. Mo Li said lightly, his words were cold and full of cold air, and even the entire ancient capital seemed to be blowing a terrible cold wind, penetrating people's hearts and making people palpitate.

And in the secret room of a manor where the eighth prince is located, there are many people sitting side by side at this moment, this is the monk of the immortal mountain, the atmosphere in the secret room is very depressing, but a seemingly middle-aged man in the field is talking eloquently, and he seems to be particularly angry and said: "This new emperor is really too much, he actually despises the immortal mountain, and humiliates him with words, I suggest that he be completely killed and a new emperor is established!"

"Anyway, he has a part of the bloodline of the Immortal Mountain after all, if he can be persuaded with bloodline feelings, the effect should be better. ♀ An old man in a red gold robe stroked his beard and said lightly, his breath was restrained, the whole person seemed to be an old man who was about to die, and his sunken eyes seemed to show the ruthless years.

"It would be great if we could do this, so that he could be made to recognize his ancestors without blood, and he could use his hands to control the resources of the entire dynasty and find what we need. Another old man in a purple robe also said lightly, because the Holy Body is really too brilliant, and the terrifying combat power alone is enough to rival the Venerable, if he is allowed to truly cross that forbidden threshold, it is simply unimaginable, it will definitely set off a storm like a wave.

"It is impossible, this Eucharist is a stone in a pit that is so smelly and hard that it will not be moved or heard, and it is not impossible if we kill him completely,7 and then raise up another prince. The middle-aged man said with a cold face, he had too much killing intent for the Holy Body, and that humiliating scene alone was enough to make him crazy, and he wanted to kill it quickly. Man is against the sky 560

"I heard that the parents of this holy body are in our sect, what terrible secrets do they have, now that so many years have passed, no one in the sect still dares to mention it. The middle-aged man asked with a puzzled face, no one had dared to ask such a sensitive topic in all these years, because it seemed to involve taboo secrets, which made people palpitate.

"There is no need for you to know about this, even if I don't know it in detail, I can't say it, I can't say it, and you don't have to ask, otherwise no one will be able to save you. The purple-robed old man scolded with a gloomy face, and at the same time warned the many disciples in the secret room that they must never mention it, otherwise there will be a big disaster.

"This time the catastrophe is approaching, and the couple will go to the upper realm, and there will be people from the upper realm coming down recently. The old man in the red gold robe said lightly, and the faces of the shocked people were shocked, because the Heavenly Realm was too mysterious for them, even if they were in charge, they might not be able to go up, this was a very shocking event, and someone above wanted to come to this wasteland cage, maybe breaking free from the shackles was just around the corner.

"I believe that there will be a lot of Venerable Ones who will come this time, and when the time comes, as long as we reveal the Venerable realm a little, he must know how to do it. The two old men said in unison.

"Although this holy body is the emperor of men, his temperament is arrogant and uninhibited, and he just took advantage of this turmoil to make him suffer some hardships and hone his temperament. The middle-aged man smiled coldly, he had enough confidence, even though he had the combat power that could rival the Venerable, but the Venerable's strength would now reach the point of numbing the scalp even in number.

And in the secret room of the manor of the Thirteenth Prince, the monks of the ** Sect also live here, and they are also secretly talking about this grand meeting, and they must do their best to subdue Mo Li, which not only involves what they need, but also involves some secrets of the ancient burial emperor.

"Are the two Venerables going to go to the Imperial Palace? The Thirteenth Prince said lightly, his face without the slightest fear.

"Yes. Said concisely and powerfully, without dragging mud and water at all, his face was as cold as an iceberg, and his eyes were as bright as a sword cutting through the void, and there were ripples flashing without him.

"The new emperor is impatient, and when he first ascends the throne, he has no one in his eyes, and if he doesn't discipline him well, won't he make the world dissatisfied with us. The two Venerable Ones said again.

"It should be so, the ** sect has been standing for thousands of years, and there have been countless changes of dynasties, I have never seen any strong winds and waves, and now this dynasty is just a wisp of flowers in the waves, not even counted. A middle-aged man said very coldly, his words full of disdain.

**Teaching, the origin is mysterious, every disciple is wearing braids, and everyone's cultivation is very strong, and now they are gathered together, and they have a very huge anger towards Mo Li, because there are disciples who have lost face to their opponents twice before and after, and they must be punished.

"It's true that he suppressed him strongly, otherwise I would have thought that he would be able to dominate the wilderness and be lawless. Several young disciples shouted coldly.

The old man in the red gold robe looked puzzled, because some of their disciples turned into disciples of the Immortal Mountain to find the place where the White Fox Priestess had not returned, and a feeling of uneasiness lingered in his heart...... (To be continued)