"Minister, Fengyunping knocks to your majesty. Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live. When the old man saw the person on the throne, he fell directly to the ground.

The man on the throne looked at the old man kneeling on the ground with interest, this great sacrificial wine has always been extremely important, how can he be so embarrassed today.

"I don't know what happened to the big sacrificial wine late at night?"

The cyan gown is majestic and solemn, one arm lightly buckles the armrest of the emperor's seat, upright, dignified, thirty or forty years old, the tone is indifferent, not angry but mighty, and a pair of eyes shine through the ages.

"Your Majesty, the ministers watch the stars at night, I am afraid that there will be a big murderer, please allow your majesty to allow the ministers to face the saint alone. The old man asked again.

The man on the throne laughed and waved his hand back from the light and dark guards. "Your Majesty, today you are watching the stars at night. But he found that "the old man paused and thought for a while."

"But I found that the Ziwei Emperor Star that fell 10,000 years ago, reversed the reincarnation and crossed the time and space to return in the extreme west, after entering the main life palace, the green dragon, the white tiger, the Vermilion Bird, the Xuanwu, the four stars all echoed from afar, and the life palace actually existed at the same time in that half a moment, although it only existed for a moment and a half, but it will reappear one day. Your Majesty, you have to guard against it. The old man slammed into the ground.

The man on the throne pondered for a moment, "How can you be sure that it was ten thousand years ago?"

"That Ziwei Emperor Star broke out of the cage in thousands of stars, and the distance from the extreme west to the Destiny Palace is very far, time, distance, you can know it with a little calculation. The old man replied truthfully.

"Ten thousand years ago, there were only three human emperors in those ten thousand years, but those three, none of them were easy to mess with. The man on the throne whispered, although he said this, but there was absolute confidence in his eyes, the kind of edge of the emperor god who blocked the killing of the gods, no one in the world could match.

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At dawn, the sky was already bright, Wu Wangfu, Wu Xiu jumped off the eaves and landed smoothly, and overnight, he could already control his strength.

When he returned to his room, he changed into a black robe, which was very well-fitting and tight, with the hood pulled up, almost covering the blood-colored eyes, and the collar pulled up to cover the chin, giving him the image of an assassin.

Not only that, but he also carried a black iron mask in his arms, but in this Jinghua, his identity cannot be exposed in the slightest, and if he makes the slightest mistake, he will die without a place to be buried.

Walking all the way out of the city, the black clothes went south like the wind, walked for more than ten miles, and then looked back at the Jinghua City has gradually blurred.

The black-clothed young man walked to the mountainside and stopped under a cloud rock tree, as if he was resting, as if admiring the towering canopy, the rock-like thick leaves would not fall as lightly as ordinary leaves, the speed and weight were enough to smash an ordinary person unconscious.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and his hands were behind his back, "You haven't come out yet?" There was disdain in his tone.

The three of them walked out from behind the three trees, their faces suspicious, they weren't sure if Wu Xiu was cheating or if he really found them, but did that matter?

"You waste, how do you find me? But it doesn't matter, I advise you to turn around and go back, although the secret realm is the secret realm of the Wu Dynasty, but your waste is tantamount to death. The three of them looked disdainful.

Wu Xiu smiled, these three people should belong to the Zhijinwu, responsible for monitoring the Wuwang Mansion, originally monitoring the Wuwang Mansion was the entire Zhijinwu organization, but now there is only the last person left in the Wuwang Mansion, and it is still a waste material, so there are only three people left in front of the people in front of them, and even their boss feels that sending three people to supervise it seems a waste of resources.

They have been monitoring Wu Xiu for three years, and in the past three years, they have watched this young man suffer humiliation, grovel, and watch him be seriously injured again and again and then resurrected with full blood to continue to survive step by step.

They can't wait for this young man to do something out of the ordinary, let them catch the head and kill it directly, Zhi Jinwu is the descendant of the emperor, they were sent to supervise Wuxiu, although there is no danger, but there is also no oil and water, they have long had enough, today Wuxiu went out of the city to let the three of them see a hint of a turnaround.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the People's Republic of China thinks too highly of my martial arts, and he actually only sent three people to monitor the peak of the foundation. Wu Xiu took out a mask from his arms and put it on, a black iron mask, like a Shura demon, with blood at the corners of his mouth, eerie and terrifying, making people shudder.

The three Zhijin Wu looked at the young man in front of him, and the waste that was full of cowardice in his bones before was like a crown of heaven and earth.

"The three of them are loyal to their duties and abide by their duties, they can be described as good dogs, and they can return to their lives today. Wu Xiu said that he would strike first. The three of them were shocked, so strong that they scattered in a hurry.

Judging from the speed of Wu Xiu just now, the strength is very different from the intelligence, Zhi Jinwu is not a fool, it is better to flee for his life, go back and join the person in charge of the intelligence of the Wuwang Mansion by the way, what kind of waste material in the acquired realm, this is not a trick.

The three of them were terrified, although they ran in different directions, but someone would always die, as long as they ran fast enough, it was the Taoist friends who died instead of the poor Dao, and the life and death situation was at stake, and the three of them had a rare coincidence.

Is it really as they thought, Wu Xiu sneered.