The name of Emperor Jun Zhu is elegant, but the person is not so delicate.

Ordinary cultivators have cultivated to a certain point, they will go through bone washing and marrow-cutting, as long as their own exercises are not crooked, although they will not make people become feminine, but they can always make people handsome, even after Xiao Lang went through that Jindan Heavenly Tribulation, his complexion has become a little more jade.

But Emperor Jun Zhu still looks like five big and three thick, with thick hair like A Hei, if the Seven Elders are a gentleman's sword, then Emperor Jun Zhu is an out-and-out pig killing knife, and sure enough, the nickname of the pillar is more suitable for him.

At this moment, Emperor Junzhu knelt on his knees, although his expression was calm and his tone was as usual, but the words he said were tantamount to a thunderclap in the flat ground.

The previous ones are easy to say, what is "my emperor Sheng'an"?

Although in fact, the distinction between "emperor" and "king" in the ghost road is not so clear, and there are all kinds of cumbersome etiquette like the way of the world, but from the mouth of a figure of the level of emperor Junzhu, the meaning of the representation is completely different.

The four elders of Xu, Xiang Fang, Gu, and Si suddenly knelt down together, and they didn't dare to resist in their hearts.

It's not that they're weak, it's really to this point, the strength and weakness are so clear, and then to carry out the so-called "resistance" is no different from a moth to a fire.

Even the secret treasure that has condensed the hard work of several generations of their own family can be accepted so easily by the Pianjiao Fairy, and their biggest reliance has disappeared, this is one of them, and the second Emperor Family, the Wei Family, and the Zhongxing Family have made it clear that they will stand on the side of the two women, and they originally had to fight against the Emperor Shatian, and now there are still two "anti-water", even if the Pianjiao Fairy does not have much cultivation. Nor is it possible for them to win this battle.

As for the last point. It doesn't seem to matter, though. But it is precisely the most critical, in the general righteousness, the ancestors of each family have made it clear that although it has been a thousand years and it seems to have no effect, but since it can not be disobeyed, no one wants to be ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors after a hundred years.

The only one who didn't kneel, it seemed that Li Ya was the only one left, and the expression on his face was no longer hideous. It's a deep helplessness, perhaps, with a hint of self-blame.

If Li Ya was just one person, maybe he could do something troublesome under his anger, anyway, he was dead, and it was a good choice to pull a cushion before he died, but unfortunately, behind him was a family, and he couldn't bring the entire family to a situation of no recovery for his own selfishness.

He also understands that if he dies. It is also impossible for the Li family to continue to exist, and the rest of the families do not need to expect them to help in the snow. Falling into the well is certain. However, if he can't be a wealthy lord, he won't be wiped out, but if he goes crazy again, then the Li family will really be wiped out in his hands.

Li Ya didn't say anything more, picked up the short dagger from the ground, turned the blade, and stabbed himself in the heart.

The whole process is not fast, if someone is willing to stop it, it must be able to stop it, but unfortunately, among the people present, who will stop it, and who will dare to stop it?

It's all hundreds of years of friendship, but what happened here and now is really not something that can be made up for with friendship.

The only one present who could stop Li Ya's self-judgment was Xuan Ji, maybe Li Ya's self-cutting action was so slow, and there was no doubt in her heart that she would let the fairy give herself a chance to "reform herself", but the question was that according to Xuan Ji's style, how could she stop it?

The Pink Skull Blood Demon is the Pink Skull Blood Demon in the end, even if she listens to Xiao Lang's words and no longer kills innocents from now on, it does not mean that she will choose to save people's lives, not to mention that Li Ya is not innocent.

Li Ya's soul white light rose, and he did not automatically "escape" like ordinary people, but formed into a three-inch puppet, waiting alone beside the corpse.

Xuanji thought about it for a moment, and put it into the stone where the golem was originally stored.

This method, not to mention Xiao Lang and Xiao Wan, even the Emperor Jun Zhu and the six elders in the field were shocked, just now they had not seen the fairy raise his hand to kill all the spirits of the Li clan patriarch, but obviously, "subduing" is more difficult than extermination, and it makes people's hearts tremble.

It must be known that in the few words they have passed down from their ancestors, this fairy is not the beautiful girl who Xiao Lang knows who is obedient to his words and occasionally a little willful, but a real female devil, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is cold-blooded and murderous.

"Master!"

"Elder!"

But listening to the mournful cries of the Li disciples outside, they wanted to make a difference, but several other disciples behind them showed their magic weapons and blades, blocking their way.

"Let them leave," I saw Xuan Ji wave her hand, and then said: "Give you ten days, and after ten days, there will be no more Li clan in the Si Ghost Clan." ”

Xuan Ji's words are to give those people a way to live, but in the future, the children of the Li family can only become scattered cultivators, and there is no family to say. If they fight, they may be able to revive the glory of the family in hundreds of years, and if they are not, the Li family will be cut off.

This is already Xuan Ji's kindness, and at her level, she is really not afraid of any resurgence.

After speaking, no longer caring about the movements of those people outside the Xuan Palace, Xuan Ji returned to Xiao Wan's back, facing the fourteen people in the field, and said lightly: "Get up, let me take a closer look at the faces of your juniors to see if there is still the look of your ancestors back then." ”

Everyone suddenly felt a cold divine sense that they had seen themselves through, but no one dared to resist.

After a long time, Xuan Ji sighed heavily before she said, "I was just passing by here, and I didn't want to meddle in your, but you disappointed me too much." Think about a thousand years ago, your ancestors were friends of life and death, and you would never have thought that after only three or four generations, the descendants would dare to kill each other, you are really not afraid of being ashamed of your ancestors. ”

A mocking rhetoric made the elders of the six patriarchs not even dare to gasp more, even Junzhu and Jingzhen were in a cold sweat.

"I'm coming back this time, first, for her." As she spoke, Xuan Ji pointed to Xiao Wan, who looked like a statue and didn't even understand the situation.

"My Emperor Saint." The crowd, of course, understood what this meant, and immediately knelt down again.

"Get up, the second thing is more important." Xuanji said again.

Everyone was surprised, but listening to the fairy's meaning, dare to let this unknown woman ascend the throne is just incidental?

What could be more important?

At this moment, a streamer of light came from outside the sky and fell directly into Jing Zhen's hands.

The biggest advantage of this streamer is that it ignores the distance limit, even if the person using it is far away, as long as someone stores fuel for it at the middle node, the fire signal charm can continue to fly, and if it is intercepted by outsiders, it will immediately turn into ashes, so that the secret letter will not leak out.

This kind of talisman is generally used in the side plug, and it does not require the user's too high cultivation to make the news fly to the hands of King Qin at the fastest speed, which is a few points faster than the flying sword of ordinary cultivators, and it has the smell of beacon fire and wolf smoke. (To be continued......) u