Empress!?

As soon as these words came out, the others didn't react, Gu Moli, Hua Qiong, and even Brother Sheng's eyes lit up slightly, and the eyes that looked at this character who suddenly appeared changed in an instant, what kind of person can be called a mother by Wang Zhixin, who is a person in the court? It's scary to think about it....

However, considering the appearance of the Lord of Wutong Valley when he appeared on the stage, and the fact that he had obviously entered the plot mode at the moment, one accidentally might trigger the instant death flag, so even Gu Moli, who was the most curious for professional reasons, couldn't help but not speak.

But not with the other person present.

"Mother?"

Wan Tu frowned, and immediately looked in the direction of the Lord of Wutong Valley, without the slightest concealment; "Lord Wutong Valley, what is the relationship between you and today?"

"Presumptuous!"

"What does this have to do with you! How can you ask? ”

The Wutong Valley Lord did not answer, but Fei Wubuqi beside her shouted angrily, but this female grandmaster who was also awe-inspiring enough on the rivers and lakes was like a mustard in the eyes of Wan Tu, and Wan Tu was in the midst of anger, where would he get used to the other party.

With a glance, just like Wang Zhixin flicked his fingers and flicked the knife before, Wan Tu stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and shook it at Fei Wu Buqi not far away, this time Gu Moli, who had been paying attention to the situation, saw it, and just when Wan Tu swung his fist, Fei Wu Buqi's eyes instantly became in a trance.

In the next second, he vomited blood directly and retreated!

"Poof!"

Boom!

Fei Wu did not live beside him, the face of the lord of Wutong Valley remained unchanged, but he reached out and gently pressed on the lyre held by his maid, the sound of the piano was faint, plucking the heartstrings, and immediately dispelled the influence in the underworld, and the lord of Wutong Valley and the slaughter of ten thousand people were shocked at the same time.

"Humph!"

Immediately afterwards, Wan Tu leaned back, as if he was about to retreat, but his legs were locked on the ground like dragon nails, and finally he didn't retreat an inch.

“.... The Lord of Wutong Valley is indeed worthy of his name. ”

"Since you want to protect her, then I will spare his life, and in return, tell the clues you told before."

"You're too anxious."

Shaking his head, the red lips of the Lord of Wutong Valley opened lightly under the veil, and his voice was like the Nine Heavens Xuannu falling into the dust, revealing an indescribable sense of ethereal transparency, this is not just a matter of the Lord of Wutong Valley's own voice, but also like cultivating some extremely strange secret method of sound skills, which is breathtaking....

"Even if you don't, I'll tell you."

"This person is the prince of the dynasty."

"The Prince?"

Wan Tu frowned slightly, but he shifted his gaze and looked at Wang Zhixin, and at this time, Wang Zhixin also had a solemn look, seeing Wan Tu, Wang Zhixin hesitated for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Prince, it was twenty years ago that I secretly canonized a prince. ”

"Its territory is in the land of Southern Barbarian labor, far away from the Central Plains, so it has no reputation in the Central Plains."

"Secret canonization?"

"Not bad."

Wang Zhixin said so much, and it involved the secrets of the royal family, which was not something he could talk about, but although he couldn't talk about it, there were people in the audience who could talk about it.

"After so many years, I still haven't grown."

"Or do you still haven't seen the man's true face? He is the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven is destined to be alone, and you are just a knife in his hand. ”

"What about keeping his secret?"

The Lord of Wutong Valley reprimanded coldly, while Wang Zhixin shook his head with a wry smile, but he did not refute, and after the reprimand, the Lord of Wutong Valley looked at the slaughter of ten thousand people again, and continued: "The Supreme Prince is the younger brother of the Son of Heaven when he was the emperor, and he is also the next generation of the Son of Heaven recognized by the former Emperor Dayun. ”

"The next generation of the Son of Heaven.... The Prince.... Scold. ”

Ten thousand people slaughtered people are not fools, the lord of Wutong Valley has talked about this, and he naturally understands: "I see, it is nothing more than another battle to seize the dragon, but now it seems that the prince should have failed, but the dragon capture failed, and he actually did not die?" ”

"It's just that he shows his benevolence."

The lord of Wutong Valley seemed to be extremely disdainful of this: "Besides, although he didn't kill him, he also abolished the dantian, and used capital punishment to make his younger brother unable to practice martial arts for the rest of his life, and finally pretended to give him the prince's sword, and sent him to Nanban to be a rich man." ”

"It seems that he attaches great importance to family affection, but no matter how much he hides it, it can't change the fact that he killed his father and took the throne."

"It's ridiculous."

"Mother...."

Wang Zhixin slowly straightened his back: "... The emperor has never killed the first emperor, please don't talk nonsense. ”

"Stubborn."

"I've been raised as a fool since I was a child."

The Lord of Wutong Valley shook his head and didn't say anything more: "Okay, I'm just at the right time, ten thousand slaughters, believe it or not, it's all your own thoughts." ”

"This time, I'm just here to pick up my people from Sycamore Valley."

"Don't get involved in your calculations."

"Huh?"

As soon as the words of the lord of Wutong Valley came out, Wan Tu was still pondering, but Wang Zhixin on the other side was slightly stunned: "Niangniang... Didn't you come to this peak because of the sword test conference? ”

"Why am I here for this sword trial?"

"Because...."

Wang Zhixin's voice stopped abruptly, because he could clearly feel that the Wutong Valley Lord who was just opposite, there was already a little more killing intent in his eyes under the veil, obviously if he continued to say more, this world's number one cultivator, I was afraid that he would be about to attack him.

“.... I understand. Wang Zhixin shook his head helplessly.

"You're doing it yourself."

"Die for him, and one day he will die."

The lord of Wutong Valley turned around, and immediately went directly down to the top of the sky, although he was dressed in palace clothes, his body was like a fairy among the gods, and he walked through the void, and fell directly from the top to the third level, and jumped slightly, and came to the second level, on the cliff tree where many grandmasters stood.

Compared with the domineering 10,000 slaughter before, the Lord of Wutong Valley is much lighter.

But the invisible sense of oppression is not bad at all.

"Feng'er." The Lord of Wutong Valley looked directly at Feng Laiyi, one of the four grandmasters.

"Do you have anything to justify?"

“..... Empress. ”

Plop, knowing how Feng Laiyi, who knew her mother's strength, could withstand the invisible pressure, she knelt down on the tree at the moment, scaring several other people away from the cliff tree, and even Hong Chen, who was the gatekeeper, smiled bitterly and chose to jump away.

For a while, there were only two people left on the tree, Feng Laiyi and Wutong Valley Lord.

"Leaving Wutong Valley without permission and participating in court affairs, you have committed the two major prohibitions in the valley."

"Feng'er knows that she is wrong...."

Feng Laiyi, who was full of demeanor in front of others before, said pitifully like a little maid at this time.

And the lord of Wutong Valley looked at the maid suit on Youfeng Laiyi's body, but his eyes softened a little.

"But after a few months away from the valley, you haven't changed this outfit."

"I thought you'd be dressed in gold."

"Feng'er doesn't dare."

Feng Laiyi shook her head in a panic: "Feng'er's clothes were made by the valley master himself, and the heart of the valley master Feng'er has always been remembered in his heart, how dare he forget?" ”

“.......”

The Lord of Wutong Valley quietly looked at Youfeng Laiyi, who bowed his head, and finally shook his head: ".... Follow me back to Wutong Valley, enter the Luofeng Tower for retreat, and not leave for three years. ”

"Feng'er pleaded guilty."

"Let's go."

"Yes.... Be..... Be....!!! ”

In a flash!

Sudden mutation!