Shendu, the Imperial Palace.

As the resting place of the Son of Heaven and the power center of the Great Zhou, this giant palace has long lost its former glory since the chaos of the world more than 30 years ago.

Huan Wu restored order in the Central Plains and returned the Son of Heaven to the majestic throne. However, the position that represents the supreme power in the world has lost its color, just like the stormy Great Zhou Dynasty.

The throne is still the same, and things are not people.

However, in the 800 years of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is lonely, and there are always some things that can be coveted by foreign races.

In the dark chamber, figures wandered. In this hall, the relics of Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty are enshrined. When the Great Zhou Dynasty was at its peak, in this palace, the guards gathered, the ceremonial officials were always there, burning incense every day, and they did not dare to exceed the slightest rule.

However, at this time, the Son of Heaven was still in the hands of others, not to mention the ritual vessels that had been handed down hundreds of years ago.

The hall was cold, and only a small eunuch was left squatting on the ground, dozing, and there was a trace of complaint on his face.

The shadow crept forward, his hands trembling, approaching the ritual vessel in the shrine.

Meridian!

The black shadow took the arm-long meridian in his arms and turned back, not feeling that his steps had sped up a bit.

A crack opened in the door of the temple, and the dark shadow crept out like the wind. The sky and the moon are like wheels, and the outside of the hall is bleak and lonely. As soon as the black shadow stepped out, he heard a mockery coming from the side.

"Lord Qiqi is in a hurry, where is this going?"

The black shadow turned his head, and a person held a palace lamp in his hand, and walked slowly. It was in the light of this lamp that the black shadow revealed a white, tender and beardless face.

"Fang Yuting!"

Qi Qi walked down the palace step by step, and Fang Yuting followed closely behind, following in the same direction, as if he was leisurely.

The palace lamp was lightly raised, and it was originally on the empty square, and there were a few more figures in an instant.

"Divine Guard?" Qi Qi sneered, "It seems that Huan Wu has really invested in it!" ”

The white, beardless face suddenly became extremely hideous, and a huge demon body pulled out of the man's body.

Four-legged landing, shaped like a giant tiger, with wings on its back, more than ten zhang long, the yellow demon body flashes with a bewitching luster, just like the shape of the legendary beast.

Fang Yuting smashed his mouth and put down the palace lamp in his hand.

"Looks like there's a bad battle going on today!"

Lianghou Mansion.

"Big brother, do you have anything else to prepare?"

On this big night, Huan Ying didn't sleep, pulling Huan Ying and sorting out the items that should go out to play.

This is a trip, which was originally proposed by Huan Jue, to take Jing Bei'er together and go on a safari in the wild to promote the relationship between the two. After Huan Ying heard about it, she also wanted to follow. The relationship between Huan Ying and Huan Ying is intimate, and it is not comparable to ordinary brothers and sisters.

But even if the relationship is extraordinary, Huan Jue is a little annoyed at this time.

"Almost, why are you always pestering me today, Wang Ren?"

"He went out of the house, and he wouldn't let me follow. Big brother, do you dislike me now? ”

When Huan Ying said this, she was still with her mouth cocked, and her face was full of displeasure.

"How could it be, I ......."

A whistling sound came, and Huan Jue's face changed. This is like the howl of a fierce beast full of ferocity, if it is in the forest, it is quite ordinary, but this is in the divine capital!

Footsteps were heard outside the house, and a guard hurried in, panting.

"The eldest prince, there are demons breaking into the palace."

Huan Jue is the prince of the Liang Hou Mansion, and his official position is General Yulin, who controls the guards of the palace.

"What? What happened to the Son of Heaven? ”

"The situation in the palace is chaotic, and I don't know what the Son of Heaven is."

Huan Ying turned his head and looked at Huan Ying with a serious face.

"Ying'er, I'm afraid this mess is not small, I can't get out in a short time, and I won't be able to go on tomorrow's safari."

"Don't worry, brother, I will take care of my sister-in-law!"

Huan Ying wanted to say that he would cancel this safari, but before he could say anything, he was picked up by Huan Ying. Looking at the other party's grinning appearance, Huan Jue looked helpless.

"Then you can't mess around, you have to entertain the lord of Yan Guo well."

"Don't worry! Big brother, I'm so old. Huan Ying saw that Huan Ying was leaving, and said hurriedly, "Then ........ the money for this safari?"

Huan Jue just took two steps, and when he heard this, he turned around and said angrily, "I'll give it!" ”

"Thank you, big brother!"

Huan Ying beckoned and said in a lengthened voice.

High platform building.

Yang Xian stood on the roof, looking at the huge demon shadow looming in the distant palace, I don't know what he was thinking?

Su Zhe stepped forward step by step and said in a deep voice.

"The young master used this strange thing to test the guards in the palace, and now he has seen it. The entire palace is controlled by Huan Wu's people, that is, the poor and strange demon, with a map of the palace, it is impossible to enter and exit without knowing it. ”

"This palatial palace has become a splendid cage for the most valuable things in the world. Judging from tonight, Huan Wu really put a lot of thought into it! ”

Su Zhe shook his head and sighed slightly.

"If the program is always sluggish, the country will not be a country. Huan Wu's soldiers and horses have taken control of the entire palace, and in order to prevent the Son of Heaven from communicating with the outside world, even our ministers must conduct strict searches when they enter and leave the palace. The young master wants to get that thing, I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

"Qiqi's cultivation is comparable to that of a great grandmaster. It's just, what does he want that meridian to do? ”

"There is a wisp of white dragon remnant soul left on the meridian Yue, and Qi Qi has tried his best, I am afraid that it is for the injury of the Demon Emperor. Within the demon clan, the forces of the two factions are already fighting fiercely with each other. If the Demon Emperor's injuries recover, then they, the old members of the Demon Emperor, will still be able to regroup. ”

"Is that so?"

By the time Huan Jue arrived at the palace, the battle had already ended. After the war, the square was full of broken bricks and tiles.

Qiqi's demon body finally flew into the distance with the meridian in his mouth, and those divine guards also disappeared.

Huan Jue ignored the disturbances and ran straight to the Son of Heaven's bedroom.

In the chaos tonight, a group of inner servants loyal to the Son of Heaven guarded the dormitory and confronted Huanwu's people. Although both sides are nominally protecting the Son of Heaven, they are really in chaos, but they are wary of each other.

Compared with the huge demon body that shook the divine capital, Huan Wu's people made this inner servant loyal to the Son of Heaven even more vigilant.

Huan Jue unsheathed his blade, walked to the front line of the confrontation between the two sides, and shouted.

"Let me pass!"

Huan Jue has been accumulating power for a long time, and the inner servants glanced at each other, and finally got out of the way under the signal of the middle attendant.

"The minister's rescue is late, please forgive your majesty!"

Huan Jue walked up to the high platform and knelt outside the hall, in front of the huge vermilion door, sincerely afraid.

The lights in the hall were lit up, reflecting a beautiful figure.

"I'm fine, there's General Lao Huan!"

"The minister is so incompetent that a foreign race breaks into the palace. The ministers must do their best to track down the murderers and recover the ritual vessels. ”

"That's good!"

The shadows, the soft sounds, gradually disappear with the fading lights.