Chapter 7: The True King of the Dragon Phoenix Empire
Legend has it that the most feared person in the Dragon Phoenix Empire is not the Dragon Phoenix Emperor Bei Zongmo, but Feng Qianjue, he is arrogant and domineering, with 100,000 Langya guards in his palm, and even the official seals of various officials, but Bei Zongmo does not dare to touch him, because he is a chess piece sent by Dongfang Yuze to monitor the Dragon Phoenix Empire.
Dongfang Yuze is the emperor of this continent, with tens of billions of broken armies in his palms, and he can grasp the sun and moon with a slight flip of his wrist, and when he is angry, the land will collapse and the sea will fall. His temperament was so violent and cruel that no one had ever seen him in his true face, nor had anyone dared to see him.
So Feng Qianjue is a pawn of his family, who dares to touch him? Who would dare to be disrespectful to him? The people he wants to kill won't live the next day, including him, the famous and powerless prince.
However, she did not run away, nor did she beg for mercy in a panic and say that she didn't see anything, but looked at him quietly.
A pair of clear and beautiful eyes and a pair of beautiful purple eyes looked at each other, and there were two hidden murderous auras in the silent purple bamboo forest that were stirring and colliding!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths!
Feng Qianjue dismounted sideways, slapped his sleeves, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "I heard that there are many evil beasts in the purple bamboo forest, so it is better to escort the prince back." ”
"Not necessarily. The national teacher is entangled in affairs, and this prince can walk back. Bei Qingyan gave him a junior salute, and then turned around and left.
"Master Guoshi, why did you let him go?" Langya Wei Commander Feiying asked.
Feng Qianjue looked at the emaciated back that had long been gone, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "He can escape the pursuit of Weng Guifei, and he is not afraid of this seat at all." It seems that he is not as useless as the legend suggests. ”
"Wouldn't that find an opponent for the second prince? He should have been killed! The Eagle was still puzzled.
"The strength of the third prince Bei Qingyuan is getting stronger and stronger, and he has long hated this seat. It would be a good thing to have someone else who could contain him. Feng Qianjue glanced at him lazily, and said lightly: "You asked too much." ”
The flying eagle was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and immediately knelt on the ground: "My subordinates are talkative!" Subordinates damn it! ”
He stayed in Beiqingyan's back for a moment, and then took out Fang Cai's blood-stained brocade bag, which contained a note that read: "Night Ginseng Star Dou knows Miao Xuan, if you hold the candle of the Heavenly Machine Cave first, who will understand the string song?" Leisurely landscapes and happy forest springs. ”
"Nightshade?" Feng Qianjue's purple eyes condensed slightly. Legend has it that Ye Ruoxian was a master of the world, proficient in astronomy, the art of war, and medical skills, and the people still respected him, and even praised him as an immortal, but few people had seen him.
Why is this poem in the bag? Others thought that he Feng Qianjue was a person from Dongfang Yuze. In fact, only he knew that Dongfang Yuze just treated him as a marionette, his plan would never be told to him, and he had not even seen the true face of Dongfang Yuze.
Not long ago, it was rumored that Dongfang Yuze left a brocade bag in the people. Those who get the brocade bag will win the world!
So not only he is a doll, everyone is a doll of Oriental Yuze! In other words, Dongfang Yuze is just a theater watcher, and everyone is willing to become his play, laughing for him, and the corpses are full of bones!
Could it be that Dongfang Yuze means that as long as you get the help of Ye Ruoxian, you can get the world?
"Send an order to send someone to find Ye Ruoxian secretly, if anyone finds it, this seat is willing to give it with ten thousand gold!" Feng Qianjue took a deep breath, his palms tightened, and the note turned to ashes.