Your Majesty!

Feng Xiaolian's voice was like a thunderclap in the Jingnian Zen Temple. Nanhua Zhenren and the others couldn't help but be full of shock, and they all looked sideways at Mo Chen.

Their hearts are full of doubts, but most of them can't understand the key.

In this huge Kyushu, there are countless kingdoms of all sizes, but I have never heard of a king with such strength. And a king with such strength should not be an unknown person in any case.

Feng Xiaolian's face was full of distraction, how could he still pay attention to other people's thoughts. She looked at Mo Chen blankly and whispered, "Impossible, the concubine obviously saw you with her own eyes back then." No, you're not him, he's already dead. ”

Nanhua Zhenren was clear about Feng Xiaolian's origin, and he understood it in a blink of an eye.

He stared at Mo Chen and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be from the Great Jin Imperial Family, no wonder we couldn't find any clues." The Great Jin royal family, hidden so deeply! ”

"What, this person turned out to be the Great Jin Imperial Family!?"

"It's impossible, I heard that there is only one fool emperor in the Dajin royal family now, if it weren't for the eldest princess and the heroine among women, I'm afraid it would have been finished long ago. If this person is from the Great Jin royal family, this? ”

"It's not impossible, the Great Jin Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and the heirs of the royal family are unknown. Although it is a troubled time now, it is possible for one or two heroes to appear. And now that I think about it, if the other party is a member of the Great Jin royal family, then these practices will be clear. ”

Everyone talked about it, and their faces were different. Some people's faces were solemn and a little nervous, and some people's eyes flickered, as if they had fallen into a difficult decision.

Mo Chen frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Xiaolian indifferently.

Your Majesty!?

I am afraid that the origin of this woman is not simple, and she may be inextricably linked to Dajin. He was puzzled in his heart, and said indifferently: "Who are you?" ”

Feng Xiaolian finally came back to her senses when she heard Mo Chen's words. Her beautiful face was full of distraction, and her autumn-like eyes showed a faint disappointment, and she laughed at herself: "I should have thought that you couldn't be him." He never liked to practice martial arts, but only liked to sing poems and paint in the wind and snow. If it weren't for the fact that he had a very similar face to the First Emperor, he would not have been elected as the emperor. But those who never thought that he didn't care about the throne at all, let alone be the emperor who ruled the world. ”

Nanhua Zhenren snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Why, I can't forget him now, don't forget how he died." Two hundred years later, it seems that you still don't have a long memory. Feng Xiaolian, do you want the deity to help you think about how he died! ”

"Feng Xiaolian, could it be that she is the peerless demon concubine two hundred years ago, the demon concubine who broke the Great Jin Dynasty apart!"

"Hey, wasn't she killed during the palace coup back then, what?"

"The peerless enchantress of two hundred years ago was really beautiful. It is no wonder that Emperor Jin did not reign early for her for more than ten years, and finally died tragically in a palace coup. ”

The people below were in an uproar when they heard this, and they looked at Feng Xiaolian with horror on their faces, their hearts full of doubts and puzzles.

When Feng Xiaolian heard this, she finally lost control of her emotions. She hugged the head of the mantis with both hands, and roared wildly with a crazy face: "You forced me, you forced me." I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him! It's you, it's you, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have died, me. ”

"Woo!"

Feng Xiaolian said, her voice gradually weakened, and her plump delicate body collapsed weakly to the ground. She leaned over the smooth bluestone floor, and cried out with grief on her face: "Yes, Your Majesty died because of me. Haha, I hurt him, I hurt him. He trusted me so much, but I hurt him. ”

Nanhua Zhenren snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Slut, I really think that the Holy Lord does not know the resentment in your heart. If it weren't for the fact that you still have some use, and know where the treasure of the First Emperor is, how can you think that the Holy Lord will leave you as a two-hearted person.

Emperor Jin's fool was really not a pity to die, and he was unwilling to reveal the whereabouts of the Qinglian Sword until he died.

A touch of mystery flashed in Nanhua Zhenren's eyes, he glanced at Mo Chen, who was frowning, and sneered: "Boy, don't you want to know who she is?" The deity kindly tells you today that she is the peerless demon concubine Feng Xiaolian who troubled the dynasty two hundred years ago, and my lord specially placed the pawn next to Emperor Jin.

Hehe, the Great Jin Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and he thinks that his status is noble, but he doesn't know that he is just a chess piece in my master's hands. If it weren't for our lord, the Great Jin would have been erased by the Great Jin to deter the world, as early as more than 400 years ago! ”

As soon as Nanhua's voice fell, there was an exclamation below.

"More than 400 years ago, Nanhua Zhenren! He is the master of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao, the demon who is known as the sky is dead and the yellow sky should stand. ”

"Nanhua Zhenren four hundred years ago, the peerless enchantress who troubled the dynasty two hundred years ago. This! ”

One by one, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their faces were full of uneasiness. Even the most stupid people can see that something is wrong. Whether it was the great change 400 years ago or the coup d'état that split the Great Jin Dynasty 200 years ago, there are obviously people behind it.

And a person who can plan the Great Jin across hundreds of years, everyone can't help but be shocked just thinking about it.

Mo Chen listened to everyone's words, thought of the history books he had read, and had a certain understanding of the identities of the two.

Nanhua real person, Feng Xiaolian, master!

It seems that some people have long been restless and have been planning the great Jin of the widow!

Mo Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, his face was full of murderous intent, and the aura on his body gradually became violent.

At some point, the dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the lightning and thunder were terrifying. The dark clouds oppressed the heart palpitating, as if the sky had fallen.

Mo Chen looked at Nanhua Zhenren with a cold face, and said coldly: "You, you have successfully angered me!" ”

Nanhua Zhenren felt the powerful coercion in the sky, as well as the terrifying killing intent permeating the heavens and the earth, with a disdainful sneer on his face, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

This person is really a strong cultivator, no wonder he was able to defeat Ning Daoqi's little guy. But he'd rather be a dodger, he's just a Taoist junior.

This person's mind is already confused, and his strength can still be exerted.

He looked so similar to the man he had been to kill him, and the Holy Lord would have been overjoyed. Nanhua Zhenren sneered in his heart, and he didn't bother to continue to waste his tongue.

But seeing that he waved his sleeves casually, a piece of golden light poured out, and thousands of golden armor gods and generals appeared in the square, surrounding Mo Chen and the others. Those golden armor gods were all about a foot tall, wearing shining golden armor and holding sharp and unparalleled divine weapons. If it weren't for the sluggish expressions on their faces, they would really be no different from ordinary people!

Of course, the most frightening thing is the cultivation of these golden armor god generals, and each one of them has the breath of golden pills!

"Sprinkle beans into soldiers, Yellow Turban Warriors! This is the secret technique of the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao who dominated the world back then, it is really terrifying! ”

"Hey, Nanhua Zhenren is a peerless powerhouse in the Jindan Realm, and now he has summoned thousands of Yellow Turban wrestlers who are only a step weaker than himself by sprinkling beans into soldiers. With such a terrifying strength, I am afraid that the legendary number one master in the world, Yuan Tiangang, will have to retreat! ”