"I'm not the Son of Heaven. ”

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven!"

"I'm not a son of heaven. ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the rebellious tyrant, my Wushuang City will definitely destroy it!"

The army of 30,000 was scattered, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and several people stood in the center.

Dugu Ming was in ecstasy, so excited that he was almost incoherent.

God help him!

Who would have thought that on the way to attack the world, he would still encounter the son of heaven?

looks exactly like today's saint, and has the magic of the Son of Heaven, who can he be if he is not the real Son of Heaven?

As for the one who is sitting on the throne now, it must be a fake supported by the hero, no wonder the two of them are judged.

Conspiracy!

Opportunity!

"The prosperity of the Central Plains and the unification of the dynasty are by no means a good thing for our first-class martial arts sects. ”

"Only in troubled times, Wushuang City can usher in the opportunity to grow, this time by setting things right, not only can the world be destroyed, but also can be used to enter the Central Plains, not to mention the hope of dominating the world!"

"Urgently dispatch the elites of all departments!

Shi Wuzun received the order, held Dugu Ming's token, returned to Wushuang City, and mobilized people.

Once the hero was able to destroy Mongolia and defend the mountains and seas with 100,000 elites, Wushuang City naturally has such a number, once equipped with the Wushuang Divine Crossbow, the combat power is even higher than the three halls of the world.

Originally, Dugu Ming didn't dare to bet on Lao Di, but now if he is conservative, how can he be worthy of this kind of luck?

God doesn't take it, but suffers the blame!

"But the Son of Heaven never acknowledges his identity, but it is difficult to do!"

After arranging everything, Dugu Ming looked at the fallen Son of Heaven: "The Tumubao was defeated, he was replaced, and the fake Son of Heaven also suppressed the Four Yi and created an orthodox and prosperous era, so he was ashamed of himself in comparison, so he refused to admit his identity......?"

With a glint in his eyes and a boiling ambition, Dugu Ming even had the idea of asking the Heavenly Treasure Jian, but after weighing the pros and cons, he still didn't act rashly, and he couldn't bear to make a big plan.

He ordered someone to summon the shopkeeper: "Tell me, when did the Son of Heaven come to the Dragon Gate Inn?"

The shopkeeper trembled, almost fainting: "Last February! Young City Lord, I really don't know, he is today!"

Dugu Ming nodded, and his voice was cold: "What about the scribe with a sickly face?"

The shopkeeper said: "This person and the Son of Heaven appeared together, and they should be the attendants of the Son of Heaven. ”

"Really?"

Dugu Ming listened, his face gloomy.

Just now, the sword saint appeared, and a sword broke through the white cloud smoke, and the scribe suddenly burst out and wanted to take the Son of Heaven away, and after finding that it was fruitless, he immediately escaped.

That illusion-like speed, even the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique couldn't catch up, and he could only watch him disappear.

At that time, Dugu Ming suspected that this person was a secret guard of the royal family, and if he got away, it could be said that there would be endless troubles.

Now the Son of Heaven doesn't even want to admit his identity, obviously he has no intention of regaining the throne, if he uses drastic means and coercion too much, if he can't think about it one day, Wushuang City will not be able to get any benefits, not to mention, and he will be charged with killing the monarch in vain, then it is really a handful of rice that is not a waste of stealing chickens!

It seems that the only way to use Huairou means is to ask, Dugu Ming asked: "What hobbies does the Son of Heaven have in the past year?"

The shopkeeper said: "I have no other hobbies, just practice martial arts all day long, the villain originally thought that he was a child of a fallen family, and he wanted to practice peerless skills and go back to take revenge!"

No matter how brave a person is, it is impossible to regain the throne without thousands of troops under his command!"

Although Dugu Ming was unusually hot for the Heavenly Treasure Jian, when he heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, and he looked down on the Son of Heaven in distress even more lightly.

"That's right!"

But at this time, the shopkeeper patted his head, as if he remembered something: "The Son of Heaven is still eager to collect all kinds of strange sects, natural treasures, the villain once secretly heard, he told the guard, Mongolia entered the Central Plains, destroyed a large number of magic cheats, very regrettable......"

"Really?"

Dugu Ming's eyes lit up, he pondered for a moment, and came to the Sword Saint: "Uncle, the Son of Heaven is a good martial artist, and the little nephew wants to ask you to give you a peerless inheritance!"

"Have you figured it out?"

The Sword Saint's long beard fluttered, and he said lightly.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the little nephew is willing to take the risk!"

Dugu Ming said firmly.

He knew this uncle, who had been proficient in swords all his life, and was not interested in fighting for power and profit.

This kind of dedication to swordsmanship, Dugu Ming admires it very much, but he can't do it.

Rather than being like a tide of people like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes, he yearns for the sword to reach the peak of the world, and the emperor is the hegemon of the Quartet, so he came to ask for the sword saint.

Because the Lady of Wushuang has door rules, the Wushuang inheritance is divided into two, one is hidden in the secret vault in the city, and the other is kept in the hands of the strongest.

This generation is naturally here in the Dugu Sword Saint.

"Good!"

Dugu Sword Saint has experienced wind and waves in his life, looking at Dugu Ming's excited face, he knows what he has planned, his dry palm is stretched out, and seven bamboo slips with unique light appear, which is the skill of the Seven Veins Unparalleled.

Dugu Ming took it diligently and ran back to the Son of Heaven.

......

"The attitude of the Son of Heaven has been greatly softened. ”

A day later, Dugu Ming came to the Sword Saint again: "I have three materials and seven treasures in Wushuang City, which are of great use for cultivating the Heavenly Treasure Jian, ask the uncle to give me some!"

The Dugu Sword Master handed over a cloth bag.

Dugu Ming opened it, gasped, and rushed back to the Son of Heaven in high spirits.

......

"The Son of Heaven and I have been called brothers. ”

Three days later, Dugu Ming came to the Sword Saint again: "Uncle, the most powerful inheritance in my Peerless City is actually not the Seven-Vein Peerless Technique, but the Love of the Alluring City that no one can cultivate, right?"

A blue dragon glaive appeared in the palm of the Dugu Sword Saint: "Do you know what this move represents?"

"Overturning a city, just waiting for leisure, this is an earth-shattering move comparable to the innate Qiankun Gong, but the difficulty of cultivation is much higher than that of the Son of Heaven!"

Dugu Ming smiled: "The Son of Heaven has the Treasure of the Heavens, and he can't look down on ordinary martial arts, only the love of the town faction can shock him, let him know that my Wushuang City has a thousand-year heritage, and I will definitely be able to destroy the world and make him re-ascend to the throne! Anyway, he can......'t learn it."

Dugu Sword Saint sighed, gave the sword shadow, Dugu Ming took it, and ran back to the Son of Heaven with confidence.

......

"The Son of Heaven informed him of the cronies he arranged in the Jinyi Guard, and pacified Shi Yuanliang!"

Ten days later, Dugu Ming came to the Sword Saint again, and this time before he asked, Dugu Sword Saint said, "The old man has nothing to give." ”

Dugu Ming said with a smile: "Uncle, then you can teach the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, you don't need to teach it seriously, he is already a chess piece in the palm of his nephew!"

......

......

"If you are willing to give up, you will have to give up!"

"What I'm giving up now is a small profit. ”

"In the future, what will be exchanged for thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!"

A month later, the Wushuang City was dispatched, and the army camped in the old city of Loulan in the Western Regions.

Slowly sitting on the ancient steps, Dugu Ming, who had completed the great event, looked at the sunset with a sigh of relief, showing a smile, containing expectations and yearning for a better future.