Only those who have been to Tianzi Pavilion will find that in fact, Shangwu Pavilion Tianzi Pavilion is a huge military camp located in the Mausoleum of the Western Chu Emperor.

The first line of heaven is a high pavilion in a deep valley in the Western Chu Emperor's Mausoleum.

The pavilion was built in the sky, and the iron chain made of cold iron tied the high pavilion from all sides, and it was like an octopus, with countless tentacles reaching into the rocks on all sides of the cliff wall of the deep valley so that it would not fall.

It looks like a city in the sky.

There are many roads leading to the High Pavilion, but each of them has only one chain.

Such a glimmer of heaven is really a glimmer of heaven.

The masters from all directions of Xichu came to the bottom of the deep valley or the cliff, but it was only for a while, and the people at the bottom of the valley also mobilized the aura in their bodies, and they came to the cliff by flying the eaves and walking the wall.

When they came to the chain, these people did not hesitate or worry at all, and went directly down the chain into the pavilion.

The high pavilion is beautiful, like a blooming flower.

And these people who poured into the pavilion from all directions from the iron chain were like butterflies flying into the giant flowers along the huge vines.

Suddenly, gravel rolled down from the cliff into the deep valley, and the iron chain that had been gently swaying with the wind suddenly intensified, and there was a slight vibration both in the deep valley and on the cliff.

Of course, not because of the earthquake, but because of the iron horseman.

After a while, the Son of Heaven, escorted by the royal eight hundred light horsemen, appeared on the cliff.

However, the slight tremors in the deep valleys and cliffs did not cease, as cavalry was still coming.

In a few moments, on the opposite cliff, there was another light cavalry army, carrying the military flag of the word "Huo", and you don't have to think about it to know that it is the army of Huo Qiyun, the brave general of the Imperial Palace.

However, the person who led the troops forward was not Huo Qiyun, but his protégé Princess Ziyang.

Far away, Princess Ziyang dismounted and saluted the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven also nodded slightly, her eyes full of relief.

The descendants of the Ji family are very good, Shui'er is very similar to herself, she must be a generation of Ming Jun, Ziyang women do not let the eyebrows, inherit the mantle of Huo Qiyun in the future, and reduce a figure with a foreign surname who holds the power of the army.

Yu'er is another demon, and in the future, he will become a peerless powerhouse and a blade on the side of Western Chu, holding a large army and conquering the Quartet.

The Son of Heaven and Princess Ziyang dismounted, and then entered the cabinet like a dragonfly in chains.

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In the high pavilion, the light of the sky poured in through the skylights in all directions, and the long vermilion table was full of people and people, and there were a few empty seats.

However, most of the officials revolved around a man in a scarlet official robe, gossiping there, and the flattery in his eyes and face was difficult to hide.

The man's face was full of vicissitudes, and his temples were dyed with frost, but he was still as gentle as a pot of old tea, which made people feel more cordial.

He is Xia Dong's uncle, Xia You, the imperial lieutenant.

At this time, the Son of Heaven and Princess Ziyang walked in side by side, whether it was those figures in the officialdom of Western Chu, or those Venerables in the First Line of Heaven or Martial Dao, they all came over to salute.

No one noticed that when Taiwei Xia was saluting, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, because when he saw the Son of Heaven, he remembered something and someone, and his mood was extremely bad.

The Son of Heaven and Princess Ziyang were the last to come, and some characters such as General Dugu did not have time to participate in such trivial matters because they were busy with military affairs and wars at the border pass.

- He didn't need to take to heart the call of Xia Taiwei to use his greatest strength, because his name was Dugu Guanlan.

The crown prince did not arrive, because he was in a daze watching the corpse of the jackal in the Tianzi Pavilion military camp, thinking about a deep question.

This knife, to use it or not to use it?

Shenwei Hou arrived, I don't know if it was to sell Xia Taiwei's face, or if he had ulterior motives.

After the Son of Heaven and Princess Ziyang took their seats, this meeting with their own ghosts began.

The convening of this meeting, Xia Taiwei was the main intention, so naturally he should be the first to speak.

"Everyone knows that my nephew Xia Dong, although he is stubborn, but he also has good qualifications, after entering the Shangwu Pavilion, he entered the Dizi Pavilion and ranked twenty-third on the list. ”

"However, I don't know where he offended the Nine Emperor Princes, some time ago, many disciples of the Dizi Pavilion were all slaughtered in the city of Xingyun Street, dare to ask the Nine Emperor Princes, but what he is holding is Shang Fang's sword?"

His voice was flat, without a hint of emotion, as if the dead had nothing to do with him, but everyone felt cold.

In a trance, the frost color of Xia Taiwei's temples became thicker and thicker.

As soon as he said this, those who wanted to curry favor with the Xia family, or sell face to the Xia family, began to echo the speech.

Xia Taiwei only said one of them, and the old man came to add one or two, this son was in the period of the herringbone pavilion, and he successively abolished Bai Yuan, the young owner of Baijia Villa, and hit Wang Le, the son of Zuo Zhonglang General Wang Zhiqiu. ”

"Yes," the other person chimed in, "After the massacre of Xia Dong and the others, in the face of the accountability of the law enforcement personnel in the city, this son not only did not accept accountability, but instead abused the law enforcement personnel. ”

"Also," another person chimed in: "A few days ago, this son tortured and killed the jackals of the Tianzi Pavilion in front of the auction house, as if to grab some heavenly treasures and spirit stones. ”

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Under the speeches of a group of people led by Xia Taiwei, these people came to a final conclusion, Ji Yu killed people without saying a word, the murder was excessive, cruel to the extreme, and he grabbed the pill, and the means can be described as despicable.

How is this different from the evil spirits?

What's wrong with demons?

When Xia Taiwei and others said this conclusion, most people's eyes looked at the Son of Heaven, as if they were curious about how the Son of Heaven would decide, or what kind of position he would choose.

However, under the gaze of everyone, the Son of Heaven lowered his head, as if he was in thought, or maybe he was waiting for someone on the other side to speak?

Sure enough, at this time, Fan Bizhi, the secretary of Dali Temple, spoke: "What you said is too arbitrary. ”

"Oh?" Mrs. Xia still had that kind smile: "Master Fan, why do you say this?"

Fan Bizhi said: "Herringbone Pavilion, Bai Yuan took the initiative to provoke Ji Yu, and he would be abolished by it, and Wang Le even ate the Qi Condensing Pill, and attacked it with the roar of the Wang family's peerless tiger, so he was hit hard by it, all of them are not as good as others, who is to blame?"

"As for what Xia Dong and the jackal did, they know in their hearts how Han Xing was abolished, I think everyone may have a certain idea. ”

At this time, an official who was good friends with Taiwei Xia took the case and glared at Fan Bizhi angrily: "I see that Lord Fan's words are too protective, and you are not the Nine Emperors, these words are not something you can count if you say them." ”

Fan Bizhi was still calmly drinking tea, and said leisurely: "If I say it, it doesn't count, then what you say doesn't count, and you are not the Nine Emperor Princes." ”

The official choked back and was speechless.

At this time, Wang Zhiqiu stood up and said, "Why should the two adults hurt the harmony for this trivial matter, let's not talk about these practical things for the time being, I just want to say one thing, the Nine Emperors are too weird." ”

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

What's weird?

If you don't refine your body, you will fill up the spiritual source, and you will waste the white yuan across the border, hurting Wang Le.

and perfectly killing, Xia Dong, law enforcement people, and jackals with a low realm, how did this son do it?

Seeing everyone's silent expressions, Wang Zhiqiu seemed to be very satisfied with this, and grinned: "The Nine Emperor Princes have always had a strength that does not match the realm, I suspect that he has cultivated the Demon Technique!"