Aunt Gongsun did not leave the Guozijian immediately.

Whether she wanted it or not, she had to admit that those little sword cultivators of the Guiyuan Sword Sect went to the 100,000 Great Mountains with Xu Lai, which seemed to be a long journey and full of twists and turns, but in fact, they should be the safest of these prisoners of the Four Seas War.

The Emperor of People will not sit idly by and watch Xu Lai make a mistake, regardless of whether Xu Lai is his illegitimate son or not.

But there is a premise.

Xu Lai, don't make a fuss.

This time he led the team to Guozijian was the first time that the Guiyuan Sword Sect had interacted with Guozijian since Lu Qingshan served as the head of the sect back then, but Aunt Gongsun was not in the mood to express other emotions.

Yi Mingyuan received her, whether it was status or cultivation, the two were equal.

The Water Mirror Banner floated quietly in front of the two of them, and this time, through the Transformation of Sword Casting City, the Mixed Yuan Bead could transmit everything that happened on the front line of the Four Seas War back to the Water Mirror Banner. On the picture, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, there are birds and insects, everything is natural and harmonious.

This is the scene in the mountains of 100,000.

The cultivators of the Guiyuan Sword Sect and Nishang are distributed around Xu Lai, and he is the safest among these cultivators, no matter what happens, it is difficult to affect Xu Lai's safety in the first place.

Yi Mingyuan could roughly guess what Aunt Gongsun was worried about.

After Lu Qingshan left, the burden of the Guiyuan Sword Sect fell on her. The disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect this time were all the most elite among them, and to a certain extent, if these people made a mistake, the sword cultivation inheritance of the Great Zhou Dynasty would almost be cut off.

Yi Mingyuan comforted, "Auntie, don't worry, Senior Brother Xu has always done things safely, and there is the prince of the demon clan, how can there be problems easily." ”

Aunt Gongsun had a little mixed thoughts in her heart, and she said for no reason, "Who are the people in the Sword Sect?"

This sentence surprised Yi Mingyuan a little, but after thinking about it for a while, he still said, "The two protectors of the Demon Clan's Mysterious Realm, one subordinate, one dog, and two who can't speak clearly, are like Xu Lai's disciples, but they are like the miscellaneous servants of the Sword Sect." ”

The two people who can't say it clearly are naturally Lei Guheng and Lu Qingshan.

Aunt Gongsun's eyes flickered, and she suddenly said, "I want to go up and have a look." ”

Yi Mingyuan smiled bitterly, "This doesn't seem appropriate." ”

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In the past few days, they have been very comfortable.

Just wandering around the mountains, looking at the mountains, playing in the water, catching fish, the day passed like this.

Such a day is naturally very good for ordinary people, but since it is to hold a battle of the four seas, no one wants this kind of comfort.

So far, for Xu Lai's behavior, Jian Yi and Lan Jingyun have both been pointed, and only once.

The long swords of those disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect were no longer used to stab at the enemy, but to find the fish in the water and pick them up. Or cut off the branches of the trees and make a chair for Xu Lai.

In the mountains, there is a different scenery, although you can't directly bask in the sun, but there are birds and insects, cool breezes, and the wind blows.

Jian Si walked to Xu Lai's chair and squatted down.

This is the chair that the disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect built for Xu Lai yesterday.

With the sword in their hands.

How could anyone have enjoyed such treatment, even if Jian Yi was unwilling to bring it up, he had to bring it up at this time.

So he and Xu Lai already had the old sword four, so they naturally became the best candidates.

Jian Si smiled bitterly, "Uncle Shi thinks that my cultivator of the Guiyuan Sword Sect is different from Uncle Shi. ”

There's a story in that sentence.

That was the meaning of Lu Qingshan's disobedience to the emperor not long ago, and in front of the whole world, he gave birth to a sword towards Danqiu.

Lu Qingshan was finally put in prison.

It stands to reason that this matter will definitely affect the Guiyuan Sword Sect, but to everyone's surprise, after the incident, it was only Lu Qingshan who went to prison, and as for the Guiyuan Sword Sect, in the memory of the Human Emperor, it seems that there has never been this first-class sword cultivation sect of the Zhou Dynasty.

In fact, for now, the status of Jian Si and Xu Lai is very compatible. One is Lu Qingshan's proud disciple, and the other is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty......

Xu Lai's eyes moved, and Yu Guang glanced at the mixed yuan bead.

Jian Si's eyes also moved, and his eyelids picked at the sky.

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There is a palace in the imperial city called Xingji Palace.

The white man was now walking towards the palace.

Li Qinghou only felt that there was more and more cold sweat behind him, and even his steps couldn't help but be a little vain.

Xingji Palace is in the easternmost part of the Imperial City Palace Group, so he also has a name, called East Palace.

There lived a man there.

Prince...... Xu Yao.

The white man had already noticed Li Qinghou's abnormality, so he turned around, his eyes stayed on him for a moment, stretched out his hand, and patted Li Qinghou's shoulder.

He shot very lightly, but Li Qinghou felt like a mountain weighing tens of millions of catties was pressed down in an instant, his knees were weak, and he almost didn't kneel.

"To practice, you must first cultivate your mind. ”

An extremely ugly and reluctant smile appeared on Li Qinghou's face.

"The master taught me a lesson. ”

As the place where Xu Yao lives, the Xingji Palace is an important place in the imperial city, and there are naturally countless armor soldiers patrolling.

But no matter who it is, it is like not seeing the white man at all, the huge Star Pole Palace, the white man and Li Qinghou are like entering a no-man's land.

The more this happened, the more uneasy Li Qinghou felt.

This is the center of the Terran Dynasty that has lasted for thousands of years.

Although most of the armor soldiers regarded the white man and Li Qinghou as nothing, there were still people who could find their traces after all.

An imperial city enshrined came to him.

His surname is Wei, and he is ordered by the emperor to serve the food, daily life and security issues that the prince needs.

Seeing that the two of them were facing each other, Wei Feng actually walked towards the Star Pole Palace without anyone leading him, stopped after saying a word, and walked forward, his face was cold, "Who are you two people?

The white man stopped and said softly, "Go home and take a look." ”

Wei Feng was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, and said in disbelief, "What?"

The white man looked around unhurriedly, and pointed to the courtyard wall next to the Star Pole Palace, "Wasn't there a tall willow tree several feet high here back then? There are also two bird's nests on the tree." And that attic, and the paint on these walls, it wasn't like that before. What about Cao Bin? Xu Dongshan put him in prison?"

As the white man's voice slowly fell, Wei Feng's pupils suddenly dilated, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and even his lips couldn't help but tremble a little.

He didn't know if there were willow trees several feet high in the Xingji Palace, whether there were bird's nests on the willow trees, and he didn't know if the courtyard walls and pavilions here were renovated and rebuilt by the emperor.

But Cao Bin he knew.

This is almost the biggest secret in the East Palace, and now except for the prince and him, I'm afraid no third person knows.

Cao Bin was worshiped in the imperial city back then, and he served in the East Palace, and his status in the East Palace at that time was the same as he is now.

But that was more than 200 years ago.

The person he serves is not the current prince Xu Yao. It was the three princes who raised troops in Jinmamen at that time, pointed their swords at the Purple Emperor, and set off a monstrous disaster......

Xu Xiayi.

Wei Enshrined was extremely quick to react.

He didn't know who the Baijing man and Li Qinghou were, nor did he know the other party's cultivation, but since the other party knew Cao Bin and dared to say this name in front of him, this matter was not something that he could decide with a small imperial city offering.

The reaction of Wei Worship can not be described as unpleasant.

The white man's voice was still half breathless, and while the thoughts were surging in his mind, his body had begun to retreat rapidly.

In any case, he must report this matter to the emperor as soon as possible.

But in front of the white man, all the coping methods offered by Weilong City, the imperial city of the primordial realm, looked so ridiculous.

In fact, he didn't just retreat, while retreating, his palm pushed forward, and a majestic True Yuan was sent out, and it was sent to the white man lightly. At the same time, with the help of this anti-shock force, the figure has suddenly opened up a distance of several feet.

Wei worship is actually still somewhat certain.

Even if he is a cultivator who has just entered the Xuan Xuan Realm and the Xuan Xuan Lower Realm, his palm can delay for some time. He may die eventually, but the Emperor will definitely know what happened here.

If those old monsters who have been immersed in the Tongxuan Realm for a long time sneak into the Star Pole Palace, then naturally there is no reason not to alarm the Emperor and the great things in the Tongxuan Realm in the Imperial City.

But soon, all his calculations, all his plans, all failed.

The white man shook his head, the disappointment on his face was obvious, and he sighed, "The old people don't know each other, and they ask where the guests come from with a smile." ”

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly in the direction of Weilong City's rapid retreat.

It's like poking cotton with your finger.

It's just that it was Weilong City's body that was poked.

It was as if he had pierced a piece of soaked paper with his fingers.

It's just that it was Wei Longcheng's body that was punctured.

The imperial city of the dignified primordial realm was enshrined, and the white man only stretched out his hand, stepped forward, and poked lightly.

Wei Longcheng's body was still moving forward, and it took a process to slow down to stop, but the look in his eyes had quickly dimmed, and the seven orifices were bleeding at the same time.

The white man walked to Wei Longcheng's still twitching corpse, as if he couldn't bear to look at it, squatted down, and gently stroked Wei Longcheng's chest.

No injuries are visible on the surface.

In fact, that void finger contained the true elements of the white man, and these true elements burst in the body of Weilong City. The surface and skin of the body are unharmed, but all the tendons and organs in the body have been turned into powder and minced meat.

Wei Longcheng's eyes widened, as if he wanted to completely remember the appearance of the white man.

This kind of look made the white man very uncomfortable, and it seemed that he had returned to that year, that night, and outside the city gate.

As a result, many complex emotions on his face, such as disappointment, regret, unbearable, and happy, which are impossible but obviously intertwined, began to converge, and finally only indifference remained.

He stood up and left a message for Li Qinghou.

"Pierce him in the eye. ”