Mo Xiaoxiao, Qingfeng, and Bai Qianzhong rushed to the human realm at great speed. Considering that Chu Yunxu didn't cultivate, he didn't take him with him.

Yesterday, the snow deer was just settled, and Xuan Tu and Qing Feng worked together to build an underground palace at the bottom of the white deer cave and place the snow deer in it. He also arranged a formation to cover up the breath.

Early this morning, Mo Xiaoxiao was still immersed in cultivation, and a scene of dozens of monks wantonly killing in the palace and bleeding suddenly appeared in his mind.

Those people were all wearing purple robes, and they should obviously be the people of the so-called Xianmen True Dao Sect of the National Teacher.

It's just, is this time the ending to see or is it foreseen? Those people were originally people with a long lifespan, and if they died here because of this, even if they were cultivated by people, they would not be able to escape the cause and effect as demon cultivators!

After a day of galloping, it was almost dusk, and Mo Xiaoxiao, Qingfeng, and Bai Qianzhong finally arrived in the capital before sunset.

The three of them flew to the vicinity of the capital before landing.

The remnant sun is like blood, the capital is covered with dark clouds, and the wind is roaring. There was a smell of gunsmoke and blood. The city gate was locked, and the three of them passed directly through the wall. The place near the city gate was on fire, and there were many dwellings and wooden houses, and after a short time it spread to a piece, and the sound of splitting and screaming came one after another.

There were almost no pedestrians on the streets, and everyone closed their doors and windows and hid in their homes.

Qingfeng sensed slightly, "It smells of blood." ”

Mo Xiaoxiao knew that his demon soul was much stronger than himself, so his heart was even more solemn, could it be that he saw the result this time?

The three of them hurried towards the palace.

Qingfeng suddenly seemed to sense something, and looked around. Bai Qianzhong couldn't stand it, "What's wrong?" ”

Qingfeng smiled: "Someone is arranging the formation, but it doesn't matter. ”

When Bai Qianzhong came to the world for the first time, he wanted to compare himself with the monk, and said fiercely at the moment: "Then what are you waiting for, kill it!" ”

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The sky was dark, the sky was low, and the smell of blood was in the air.

The prince's face was not knowing whether he was ashamed or ashamed, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at the emperor in front of him.

The emperor was wearing a yellow robe, and he didn't care about him, just quietly looked at the several purple-robed monks in front of him.

The acting king called: "Everyone, whether you are immortals or demons, since you are not my mortals, why are you embarrassed by my Chu clan?" ”

A tall purple-robed monk in the middle had a solemn face, and he didn't look at the clamoring acting king.

A narrow-faced monk next to him smiled flatteringly at the monk, turned his face to look at the acting king coldly, waved his right hand, and slapped the acting king twice, "Shut up, you can also control the affairs of the immortals?!" ”

All the kings and officials were trapped in the palace, and seeing the acting king being beaten, although they were afraid that this person would become strong, they couldn't get used to his style. At that moment, General Du shouted: "Since Your Excellency is a person with great magical powers, why do you linger in my mortal world? Isn't there a rule that immortal cultivators are not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the world? ”

Although they are mortals, they are royalty and high-ranking officials, and there are many secrets recorded in the secret texts that have been handed down, so they also know some common sense in the cultivation realm.

The narrow-faced monk's slender eyes narrowed, and his smile was extremely cruel: "My true path sent a disciple of the outer sect to deal with the affairs of your mortal world, why did you humiliate him?" If you dare to do this, you will be killed and injured a hundred times, and you will not be wronged. ”

Everyone is also a person who has rolled in the world, so naturally they have long understood that this is for the two national teachers.

"If you can see the real foundation building monk before you die, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

Before he could say anything, the tall man in the center suddenly said, "Here we are." ”

The narrow-faced monk had a grim face, but he still smiled flatteringly: "It's just in time, there is a real person, you are out of the horse, just to catch them all!" ”

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The palace was silent, some traces of fierce fighting could be seen, and there was a smell of blood in the air.

When they arrived at the palace, the three of them no longer hid their figures, and flew in, heading in the direction of the emperor's residence, the Qianqing Palace, and the distance of a thousand meters was only a blink of an eye.

Unlike in the past, although the palace was not bustling but definitely full of endless streams of palace people, the palace at this moment is silent as if it were a dead field.

On the altar in front of the Taihe Palace, there are people from the Chu royal family and hundreds of civil and military officials. There are hundreds of densely packed feet. Looking at it roughly, the people I saw that day were basically all present.

Protecting Mo Xiaoxiao behind him, Qingfeng took the lead in approaching the altar, and the little princess Chu Yunzhao couldn't help but scream: "You guys go quickly!" Someone is trying to harm you! He is a foundation building monk......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze, and in an instant his face was as pale as paper, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground softly.

Everything happened too fast, Mo was a little surprised, "Yunzhao!" ”

Chu Yunxi also mourned: "Sister Huang! In a blink of an eye, he looked resentfully at a purple-robed monk beside him, his eyes almost on fire.

The queen princess couldn't help crying bitterly on the side, but she was extremely suppressed and didn't dare to make a sound, "Zhao'er ......"

Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward and picked her up and wanted to input some aura for her, but it was a pity that this twelve-year-old girl who was always well-behaved and considerate and thought about others was lying on her stomach in his arms at the moment, and there was no trace of anger anymore!

Mo Xiaoxiao was furious, "Who is it?" Come out! ”

Surrounded by thousands of black-clothed people, led by hundreds of purple-robed monks, all holding various magic weapons in their hands. Among them, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes was the national teacher he had seen that day!

"This is the fate of violating the Xianmen, I want you to watch, insult my true Taoist sect, these people, none of them can escape, they all have to give me death to apologize!"

Qingfeng put down Princess Yunzhao in his arms and slowly stood up. He didn't feel much about the struggle in the world, he only had the distinction between friend and foe in his heart, and now that this person was on the opposite side, he was naturally ready to fight him to the death.

The jasper sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed.

"Battle!"

The outermost man in black moved, and walked around sharply from front to back, left and right, with a pattern under his feet.

Qingfeng is not afraid at all, ordinary demons may not understand the formation and be trapped, but he is not an ordinary demon.

The emperor roared angrily: "You wait for the evil devil to crookedly, and you dare to cholera the world!" I, Chu, am not afraid of death! The two immortals leave us alone, let's leave quickly! ”

The national teacher chuckled, "When you die, you still have some bones." Then this gentleman will fulfill you. "Stretching out his hand to shoot out a spiritual power, it seems to kill the emperor. Qingfeng swung his sword and slashed, standing up, "Don't think of killing innocents in front of me again." ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the emperor's eyes widened and he fell to the ground, revealing the sword-wielding king behind him.

Everyone was stunned: "Your Majesty! "Father!"

King Xi was furious: "Sixth brother! How dare you? ”

But the acting king stood up in a daze, expressionless, rushed into the crowd, raised his knife in his hand, and screamed miserably, and in the blink of an eye, several members of the royal family had died at his hands.

Qingfeng unleashed a spiritual power and trapped the acting king, "His sanity is controlled. "Human monks have a spiritual power called the Divine Soul, and the attack is invisible, but it's a pity that the demon clan doesn't have such a thing.