It wasn't just the wind that was in the hall, everyone gasped.

Ling Yunxi can actually stand, and he can stand so steadily!

Ling Bufan slapped heavily on Feng Zaitang's shoulder, a meaningful and powerful pinch.

"Brother, there are some things, let's talk about them later! Now, I'm going to see the emperor......"

The wind nodded in response to the dizziness of the hall.

Even if Ling Bufan said it now, he probably wouldn't be able to understand what was going on.

Ling Yunxi has gone from being paralyzed for more than ten years to walking normally today, and the amount of information is a bit large, and he still needs time to digest it.

It's not just the wind in the hall that is stunned as if he has seen a ghost, everyone has such a look.

One by one, they even forgot the idea of saying hello, and watched Ling Bufan walk in front of them with Ling Yunxi and Ling Luoyu.

The breeze blows, Ling Luoyu is dressed in white, not stained with half a trace of dust, green silk fluttering, black jade like clouds, elegant and refined, where is there still the rumored kind of waste, mixed eating and waiting for death!

Ling Yunxi beside her, dressed in purple, with a dark purple placket, embroidered with silver threads, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and with every step he took, there was an uninhibited bloody rage.

Ling Bufan, who led the way, was wearing a python purple court robe, covered with black armor, and on his waist, there was a dragon whip hanging, majestic and shocking.

When everyone saw the dragon whip, their hearts were all inexplicably tightened.

Today's palace is afraid that it will not be peaceful.

The emperor's dormitory, the palace of bed.

Before the dormitory, all the princes gathered in groups of three or five, waiting for the news inside.

The emperor is seriously ill, and the crown prince is undecided, and the hearts of the princes are inevitably unsettled.

Everyone wants to know who is the next Ninety-Five.

Among the princes, Luo Xing, the sixth prince, is the most popular, and the people around him are also the most surrounded.

Getcher stepped forward quickly and whispered a few words in his ear, causing his face to change slightly.

"Really? Where is it? ”

"I've already passed the middle city gate, and I'm about to arrive at the Bedde Palace!"

Luo Xing got up decisively: "Go, go and greet you!" ”

Several other princes were moved one after another, and the person who could be greeted by him must have an unusual identity.

Before they could catch up, Ling Bufan had already come leisurely.

At this moment, the door of the palace opened, and Lou's father-in-law walked out quickly.

"Third Young Master, the emperor is invited!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes bloomed slightly, and his lips hooked coldly.

It seems that the Emperor of the People has known that she is coming.

Ling Bufan wanted to accompany her in, but was stopped.

"Grandpa, the emperor wants to see me by name, it's not appropriate for you to go!"

Even though the Human Emperor is not far from death, the cultivation of the Nine Layers of the Mysterious God is not a joke.

If he has a desperate idea and wants to play with jade, then the old man will be in danger.

In the hall, there was a faint smell of blood.

Ling Luoyu covered his nose with his hands and walked to the terrace.

On the terrace, the emperor was wrapped in a big hat, curled up on the brocade couch, quietly looking at the sky.

"I've been thinking about it these days! Why are you going to fight me to the end...... Later, I remembered your father, and I also remembered one thing......"

Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Eighteen years ago, I received a letter! There are ten green pills in the letter! At that time, I was still on the cultivation of the Xuanhuang Eightfold, and these ten grains of Qinghui Pill could help me break through the tenfold predicament and reach the Xuanshen Ninefold! ”

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed without a trace, and he was speechless.

The letter said...... As long as I can make Ling Yunfeng die on the battlefield seamlessly, give me these ten Qinghuan Pills, otherwise, not only will I take back the pill, but I will also abolish my cultivation......"

Ling Luoyu's body suddenly appeared: "That letter...... Who wrote it?! ”

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