"Senior brother, let's take the little junior brother to the imperial capital, if the second senior brother can't save it, I'm afraid only the emperor can save the little junior brother. The third senior sister Mu Bai was pacing anxiously in front of Wu Ming's bed, and several of their senior brothers and sisters took turns to use spiritual power to protect Wu Ming's bodies and the three of them, but it was not a way to continue like this, and they still had to find a way to treat it.

Senior brother Dugu Yi sat at the table and thought about it carefully, and finally nodded silently and said: "There is no other way now, let's go to the imperial capital to meet the emperor together, maybe now he is really the only one who can save the little junior brother." ”

On that day, Mr. Qianyuan Zongda went down the mountain alone, and at the same time there were three Mr. Mu Bai who went down the mountain, a Liuyun Boat set off from the Dikun Palace, heading in the direction of the imperial capital, and on the Liuyun Boat, there were tightly wrapped, Wu Ming, Niu Mou and Yu Wanting who were lying straight and straight.

The imperial capital is prosperous and harmonious, and basically there will be no strong disputes, and this tranquility is not only due to the fact that the strongest combat power of the imperial soldiers stationed in the imperial capital - the Xuanjia Emperor Cavalry, but also because the peeping tower in the middle of the imperial capital is inhabited by more than a hundred powerful people, and there is now the most prestigious existence in the empire - the emperor.

It is rumored that the emperor has the way to peep into the sky, and he has discussed with King Wen without falling behind, and he is also the king of martial arts is the teacher of the industry, before the death of the king of Wu, he once said with a smile: "The empire is okay without my martial king, but not without my teacher." ”

After the death of King Wu, the emperor set the capital, and single-handedly founded the Peeping Tower, and sent restless people into the Peeping Tower to guard the imperial capital, the big and small affairs in the empire are all handled by the emperor alone, and the deserted people are in a battle, the empire is in ruins, it is because of the existence of the emperor, in order to quickly settle down, and in a short period of a hundred years to restore such prosperity.

From a distance, the most conspicuous thing is the huge enchantment that shrouds the entire imperial capital, it seems that there are dragons and phoenixes entrenched on it, circulating endlessly, and the towering sky-peeping tower in the imperial capital is even more eye-catching, everyone in the empire knows that as long as the peeping sky tower has not fallen, there is still hope for the empire, and there is still hope for the human beings in the fog and light realm.

Dugu Yi sat cross-legged in front of Liuyunzhou, looking at the Peeping Sky Tower in the distance, thoughtful, I don't know what I was thinking, the third senior sister Mu Bai rarely became gentle and careful, and took care of them carefully by Wu Ming's side, she knew that the senior brother had vowed not to go down the mountain, and had also vowed not to enter the imperial capital.

When Liuyunzhou landed in front of the imperial capital, Duguyi, who was dressed in a Confucian green shirt, walked down, the soldiers guarding the city were slightly stunned, and then knelt down on one knee with a brush, which made many passers-by who entered and exited the imperial capital gate startled, and people who didn't know him were secretly speculating in their hearts, who actually made the imperial soldiers so respectful, you know, even if the heads of the major sects and others came here, the soldiers at most only bowed their heads to show respect, how could they kneel down on one knee like today.

"Nangong Hui, the guard of the imperial capital, leads his subordinates, see Lord Sword Saint!"

"See the Sword Master!"

The imperial soldiers roared loudly, and there was not only respect in that voice, but also fanatical worship, but Dugu Yi just waved his hand silently, and then said: "I am not a sword saint, the sword saint died in that competition hundreds of years ago, I am the eldest disciple of the Qianyuan Sect Dikun Hall Master Yunyazi Seat Dugu Yi, if you have something to see the emperor, please let me go." ”

Sword Saint, this title does not have any impression in the hearts of people of this generation, but those who have experienced that war will not forget that the person who entered the enemy formation alone, a heavenly man with a sword of six thousand armor, a sage in the sword, the strongest person in that era, even the martial king who held the sword of punishment, would fall behind him.

It's just that many years later, the strongest swordsman put down the sword in his hand and went to Dikun Peak to play chess with peace of mind, and his deeds have finally become a thing of the past, becoming a distant myth in people's mouths, and no one is looking for whether such a person really exists.

All the soldiers defending the city got up and got out of the way, and the middle-aged man in green shirt walked onto the Liuyun Boat and entered the cabin, and the Sword Saint who had disappeared for many years disappeared in front of people's eyes after appearing in front of people.

There is no ban on flying in the imperial capital, even in front of the Sky Peeping Tower, there is no need to ban flying, if you want to find anyone, just go directly to the tower floor where the strong man is, if the other party agrees with you, they will naturally open the entrance and let you in, and Wu Ming and their Liuyun Boat flew straight to the top of the Sky Peeping Tower, where the gate has already been opened, and the middle-aged Taoist in the yellow and purple Wuji Dao robe is already standing behind the door waiting for them.

"I knew you were going to be here waiting for us. ”

Dugu Yi lifted the curtain of the boat, holding Wu Ming wrapped in "zongzi" in his arms, the people who can stand here and wait for them, there is only one person in the entire empire, that is the imperial pillar of heaven - the emperor, the emperor has his eyes closed, he is wearing a high crown on his head, holding a feather fan in his hand, and said with a soft smile: "You are destined to come here, so I am waiting for you with good tea, hoping to eliminate your fatigue all the way." ”

The emperor turned around to lead the way, Dugu Yi took Wu Ming and stepped down from the boat, naturally a golden carpet extended from the room and fell at his feet, behind him, Mu Bai held Yu Wanting, Niu Mu was suspended in the air, and he also jumped from the boat and stepped on the golden carpet into the tower.

"You don't want to talk about it, you should already know why we are here, you just say if you can save my little junior brother, if not, you tell me where my second junior brother went, and I will ask him to save my little junior brother." ”

In the hall, in front of the sand table in the fog realm, there were already three ice beds carved of Xuan Ice placed there, after Dugu put Wu Ming on the bed, he directly asked the emperor, the latter did not answer immediately, but waved the feather fan in his hand, and a transparent light shield shrouded Wu Ming's body After Chari, he said: "The person who can save them is not me, and I don't know when that person will be able to come back, so what we can do now is only to wait quietly." ”

"It's really rare that there is something in the world that you don't know, so let's just wait?"

Dugu Yi took out two futons by himself and put them beside Wu Ming, and then took out a chessboard, talking to the emperor while playing chess, Mu Bai came to the Peeping Heaven Tower and was surprisingly well-behaved, and he kept following Dugu Yi behind him, and he didn't talk much, and he was not as drunk as he was in the Dikun Palace.

The emperor came over, sat down opposite him, played against him with a sunspot, and said while falling: "Now the war with the desolate people is about to start, Xuanyuan Qingrou has already gone to the battlefield, do you really want to ignore this war that is related to the life and death of the empire?"

"Aren't you still there? Then it's not my turn to worry about the life and death of the empire, I just want to cure my junior brother now, and I don't want to take care of other things, besides, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the current desolate people are definitely not the opponents of the empire, so the safety of the empire doesn't have to worry about it at all." ”

The chessboard fell like rain, Mu Bai on the side, could only watch the two of them talk, and then there were countless chess pieces falling on the chessboard, which dazzled her and made her drowsy, but in front of these two people, she had to cheer up and watch carefully.

"Yes, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the empire will win this war, but why do the desolate people insist on attacking? Dugu, do you know what I see in my eyes?"

"You are the one who bears the way of peeping into the sky, how can I know what you see in your eyes, I don't have much interest in knowing. ”

When Dugu's words fell, it happened that the emperor fell a sunspot, and countless black fog spread out from this chess piece, gathering into a group in front of the former, the black fog dispersed, and there was a desolate scene inside, corpses were all over the field, ruins and broken walls, the collapsed Sky Peeping Tower, the broken Sky Punishment Sword, there was a huge crack in the sky, and the entire fog and light world was shrouded in darkness, and there was no light to see.

"This is the future I see in the fog realm, a future without light, this is not something that a desolate person can cause, Dugu, behind this war, there must be heavenly people manipulating everything, do you still think that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

Dugu Yi frowned and looked at the scene in the black fog, for a long time, silently fell a white child, and the fog dissipated in an instant, the chessboard is still a chessboard, the peep tower is still the peep tower, he said lightly: "If what you see in the way of peeping at the sky will become a reality, then Xiaowu will not die, and the fog realm will not become what it is now, it is man-made, you should focus more on the present than on the future." ”

Listening to his answer, the emperor sighed slightly, removed all his sunspots, stood up and walked to Wu Ming's ice bed, and with a wave of the feather fan, all the bandages on their bodies slipped off, revealing their original faces, and with another wave of the fan, three feathers fell off the fan and turned into three feather coats and wore them on their bodies.

"The appearance of this child is a variable, I can't see his future, I hope his appearance can bring a ray of life to the fog realm. ”

"Is the existence of the way of peeping at heaven just to pin hope on children? Back then, it was Xiaowu, and now it is a little junior brother? We have practiced for thousands of years, and we are counting on children one by one to save us? Zhuge Xuan, you are really hopeless! You spend the little longevity you have left to carry out your so-called peeping into the sky all day long, do you really think that you have lived too long?"

In the fog realm, I'm afraid there are very few people who remember that the name of the martial king is Xuanyuan Wu, and the emperor's name is Zhuge Xuan, even the third senior sister, when she heard this name, she was slightly speechless as if she knew some incredible secret, and the person who could call the emperor's name directly, the identity of the senior brother was really unfathomable.

The emperor's eyes opened, revealing only the whites of his eyes and looking at the sky, and his words were indifferent: "If my remnant body dies, I can exchange it for eternal peace in the Fog Ming Realm, what if my Zhuge Xuan dies?"