"Yuan Tiangang, you used to be a national teacher of the dynasty, your identity is detached, and you actually shot at a child, what about your face?"

Uncle Yang angrily pointed at Yuan Tiangang, an old monster, after Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan went down the mountain, he seemed to be unrestrained and fearless.

Even if the person in front of him was an old monster who had lived for more than three hundred years, he was not afraid.

The bad handsome didn't move, he stood as straight as Song, his hands behind his back.

After a long time, a hoarse and eerie voice sounded:

"Why did I kill that child?"

Uncle Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said:

"You blame me for not teaching Li Xingyun martial arts, you are jealous of my talent, and you are worried that he will ruin your plan."

"I see." Yuan Tiangang muttered.

"I didn't touch that kid, Uncle Yang, you don't have to blame me, for the sake of colleagues, this seat doesn't care about you.

Besides, the world is big, and it's normal for your apprentice to be hated by others.

On the rivers and lakes, open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to defend, and it is useless to have high martial arts. ”

Leaving a word, Yuan Tiangang floated away, leaving Uncle Yang alone to stand in place and remain silent.

"Trees"

Feng Xiang, Phantom Sound Workshop.

The vast hall is magnificent, with a row of enchanting women standing on each side of the center.

They are all gorgeous, with flowers and branches, and each one is full of charming.

And every smile is so attractive, maybe for men, they are deadly poison and murder weapons.

At the very front of the main hall, on the top of the nine steps, at the highest position, a huge pink curtain was covered, and a huge phoenix couch was placed in it

The pink curtain was faintly blown by the wind, and a slender figure could be seen leaning on the phoenix couch.

In the face of this figure, the beautiful women of His Royal Highness lowered their heads one after another, suppressed by their momentum, and were in awe.

At this time, at the entrance of the main hall, a woman in a blue sweatshirt walked in quickly, knelt down on one knee and said:

"Subordinate Ji Ruxue visits the empress"

The woman's face was awe-inspiring, her expression was indifferent, her eyes had such a wisp of firmness and persistence, her face was heroic, and her skin was white and tender.

"Xue'er, if there is a thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi in Yuzhou, there will inevitably be various forces vying for it, this palace now orders you to bring it back, can you do it?"

Inside the tent, a majestic and domineering voice sounded, resounding in this big palace, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The invisible majesty is like a mountain pressing on my heart, which makes people breathless.

"The subordinates will definitely live up to the empress's trust, and they will definitely bring the fire lingzhi back." Ji Ruxue's eyes were firm, and she said respectfully.

Below, the Nine Heavens Saint Ji on both sides was very jealous of this personal maid celebrity who had become the empress in a few years.

After all, where there are women, there is a battlefield, and the facts and laws that remain unchanged through the ages.

Behind the curtains, the empress lies on her side on the phoenix couch, her deep and beautiful eyes half-squinted, but her gaze is on a mural hanging directly in front of her.

On the picture scroll, there is a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, his face is handsome and chic, his eyes are like stars, there is a good-looking smile on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body continues to exude unparalleled charm.

The empress looked at this painting, her eyes suddenly became cold, and after throwing it to the curtain, Ji Ruxue hurriedly picked it up, opened the scroll, couldn't help but light up her eyes, and praised in her heart:

"What a handsome boy"

"Cher, if you meet this young man, kill him"

When the words fell, the entire hall was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and the temperature plummeted, making people feel cold and biting.

Women can't be offended, especially if the emperor among women is remembered by them, the good days will come to an end.

Ji Ruxue didn't understand why the empress wanted to kill such a good-looking young man, but the empress's next sentence dispelled her doubts.

"There is no good thing in the world, all men should be killed, a thousand cuts, hum, it is difficult to vent the hatred in the heart of this palace"

Ji Ruxue was cold, lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and said:

"Subordinate retirement"

After speaking, Ji Ruxue quickly left the hall, and the angry empress was really terrible and too cold.

Inside the main hall, the Nine Heavens Saint Ji shivered below, it was too cold

Behind the red curtain, the empress was lying on her side, her posture was lazy but noble, and her phoenix eyes were full of anger

For eight years, that kid disappeared for eight years, and there was no news at all, where the hell did he die.

That night of drunken wine, she danced the only dance in the world, what a beautiful memory.

But the next day, as if in a dream, the boy didn't say a word, disappeared without a trace, and didn't even know where to go to find someone.

"Damn," the empress scolded.

His Highness the Nine Heavens Saint Ji glanced at each other and shook their heads.

Great Liang, Bianjing, Xuanming Sect.

In the Jiaolan Palace, the Emperor of the Underworld, Zhu Youqi, sat on the black skull throne, with a gloomy face, like a demon.

His body was already a dwarf, and his whole body was covered with black weird veins.

But eight years ago, in the battle of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, he was greatly traumatized, not only was his left leg cut off, but even his body was mostly burned by the flames, which was very infiltrating.

"Meng Po, a thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi has appeared in Yuzhou City, and this seat wants you to bring it back to the Xuanming Sect."

A sharp and piercing voice resounded in the Jiaolan Palace, like the roar of an evil ghost for a long time.

Your Royal Highness, with a rickety figure and a cane, Meng Po bent down, glanced at the Emperor of the Underworld, and said tremblingly:

"Obedience"

Outside the Jiaolan Palace, there were two figures standing in front of Meng Po, one black and one white, which was the black and white impermanence after the five great Yan armies of Xuanming.

"Meng Po, I don't know what you want to tell us brother and sister," Hei Wuchang asked.

"There is a fire Ganoderma lucidum in Yuzhou City, and it is said that this thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum has the effect of life and death, flesh and bones. The Immortal Emperor needs to get it, do you two understand?" Meng Po said.

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, and they all understood the reason from Meng Po's words.

"The two of you will rush to Yuzhou immediately, I am afraid that the thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi will be born, and there will be more than one force that wants to get it." Meng Po said.

"Yes."

Black and white impermanence responded, and then disappeared in an instant.

Meng Po turned around and looked at the inside of the Jiaolan Palace, and couldn't help frowning at the endless darkness.

In the past eight years, although this Immortal Emperor has been physically disabled, his aura has become more and more unfathomable.

There is also the ghost king Zhu Youwen, who has not heard from him since the battle eight years ago.

Wang Shu asked for directions on the road, and kept walking towards Yuzhou City, because he might meet acquaintances there, after all, it was a place where accidents were frequent.

It's just that in the past few days, every time he walks, he always feels a kind of peeping in the dark, as if a pair of eyes are staring at him, making his whole body uncomfortable.

On this day, in the bamboo forest, Wang Shu teleported in a wormhole and disappeared directly out of thin air.

After a long time, a pink figure gradually came from the depths of the bamboo forest, and whispered softly:

"Hey, where are the people going?"

This is a very bewitching girl, dressed in exotic attire, fuchsia hair, fuchsia dress, revealing a large section of long legs, white skin, and eyes as bright and clear as sparkling gems.

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